"This senior brother, please stay, I don't know what your plans are to come to the ghost market?" asked one of the guards disciples.

"Since you came to the ghost market, you are in exchange for the needs of cultivation, what nonsense are you talking about?"

Fang Xing was very arrogant, and blocked the guard back with a word.

The guard was stunned, and said with a wry smile: "Senior brother is right, however, today's ghost market is not the same as before, and I don't know if senior brother has heard of it, not long ago in a ghost market, there were big thieves who fascinated all the senior brothers, stole many magic weapons, and floated away, after three months, the ghost market has not been held, all thanks to this person, now although we open the ghost market again, but we have to be careful, and please tell the senior brother that he intends to exchange for the items or the items that are ready to be sold, let me wait and see!"

As soon as Fang Xing heard this, he had a number in his heart, this is to prevent the recurrence of the situation last time!

If you are really like last time, ready to come to the white wolf with empty gloves, and you don't have anything on your body except a smoking bottle, I am afraid that you will be exposed, and once the other party lets you show the role of the smoking bottle, you will immediately have to show the filling.

But fortunately, although he is not very old, he understands the truth of preparing more ways out, so when he saw the guard asking, he just sneered in his heart, and said: "There are really more and more rules in the ghost market, it is better to go to the Daomen to exchange them!

As he spoke, he took out a handful of red spirit stones and lit up in front of the guards.

"Since you brought the spirit stone, you must really plan to exchange it for items, so it's not a thief!"

The guard relieved his heart, and said with a smile: "Thank you senior brother for your understanding, please inside!"

Fang Xing waved his hand and said with a smile: "There is no understanding or inconsideration, it is all the hateful thief, you have worked hard!"

The guards who said this sentence moved, they stayed here, asking to see the magic weapon of everyone who came to the ghost city, although it was for safety, but not everyone understands, and there are not a few who scold, but they can only be patient, and they dare not spoil the big thing, and it is easy to meet someone who understands their distress, and their hearts are really moved.

However, I don't know how they would have reacted if they knew that the only person who understood them was the thief last time!

Fang Xing entered the valley, but saw that this time the field was much larger than the last time, and the cultivation of the participants was also more than the last time, and most of them were more than the smart two, and the smart triple was not a few, at this time their exchange had already begun, and they were silent one by one, but they quickly completed the transaction, and their actions were calm and shrewd, obviously they were not rookies who participated in the ghost market for the first time.

"The last time I scared the rookies, they didn't dare to come, and this time they came are all old oilers!"

Fang Xing secretly said in his heart, estimating that it would be difficult to start this time.

"That's it, let's just think that this time I am trading normally!"

Fang Xing secretly said in his heart, so he walked through the valley.

But I saw that most of the people in the valley, some of them put the things they planned to trade in front of them, and then sat cross-legged, waiting for others to come and see, and some people walked around like Fang Xing, and once they found something they liked, they went over to talk.

There are some transactions that are directly bartered, and if they cannot be reached, they will be exchanged for spirit stones or gold and silver.

Most of these things that can appear in the ghost market can be used in practice, and after being exchanged for mortal gold and silver, the amount is too large, so the spirit stone is more like a resource that circulates in practice, and everyone recognizes it.

Fang Xing walked around the valley, and found that this time the ghost market was large, and there were a lot of things, the last ghost market, most of them were exchanges between spirit stones and gold and silver, but this time, all kinds of things appeared, flying swords, magic weapons, and even tricks, spells, and some healing, eye-catching, resting pills, etc., which were dazzling and numerous.

Some people have one or two things in front of them, and some are exaggerated, and they are full of a big bluestone, like a stall.

"Hehe, this senior brother, but let's take a look? There are the most good things here!"

When someone saw Fang Xing passing by, he greeted him in a low voice, but fortunately he didn't shout loudly, otherwise it would really be like a vegetable market.

"Turn it around again!"

Fang Xing left a sentence and turned his head away.

He originally intended to buy a flying sword, but he saw that there were a lot of flying swords in this ghost market, so he didn't worry about it at all, so he began to pay attention to other things.

"Is this really a vegetable market?"

The man muttered something in a low voice, and there was no further trouble.

Fang Xing grinned, his gaze swept over his stall, and suddenly he let out a "huh".

The man was overjoyed and laughed in a low voice: "Senior brother has a fancy?"

Fang Xing slowly squatted down and looked slowly at his stall, without saying a word.

"Hehe, senior brother has vision, junior brother here, there are the most things, quality assurance, and the price is three percent lower than others!"

This person said quite boastfully, it's not a lie, his stall, the volume is really high.

Fang Xing still didn't say a word, he slowly picked up a flying sword and looked at it carefully, when the man saw this, he praised his flying sword endlessly, said more than a dozen benefits, and praised a low-level flying sword as rare in the sky.

Fang Xing seemed to be moved, and said, "How many spirit stones do you change?"

This person mysteriously pinched his five fingers, lit up in front of Fang Xing, and said with a low smile: "This price, it's not too much, right?"

"Seven spirit stones, hehe, it's really thirty percent lower than others......"

Fang Xing sneered and was silent, if it weren't for the fact that he had the Yin Yang God and Demon Sword, he was afraid that he would really be moved by this person's price.

"How about it, do you want to buy it?"

The man thought he had made another business and said with a smile.

"This senior brother, good craftsmanship......"

Fang Xing took the flying sword and looked at it for a while, then suddenly lightly threw the flying sword on his stall, his eyes narrowed, he looked at this person with a smile, and said in a low voice: "Do you think that if I make a noise, most of your stall is fake, what will those people who bought your things just now think?

The owner of this stall, when he heard this, suddenly changed color, lowered his voice, his eyes flashed, and he said in a cold voice.

"Don't talk nonsense, if this senior brother wants to buy it, he will buy it, and don't talk nonsense!"

However, after this stern expression, it was inevitable that he would show a sense of weakness, and he couldn't help but look to the side.

"Nonsense?"

Fang Xing sneered, and suddenly he picked up the things on the stall, some just glanced at it and threw it aside, and some of them were lighter and placed on the other side.

"This senior brother thinks I gave you this classification, how is the classification?"

Fang Xing lightly threw a pill on the pile on the left, clapped his hands, and said with a smile.

The stall owner was already in a cold sweat, his voice was weak, and he smiled awkwardly: "It turns out that senior brother ...... It's a person who understands, it's better to be like this, I and your senior brother are like each other at first sight, this flying sword is regarded as a junior brother to honor senior brother, how about it?"

As he spoke, he took out a flying sword from the pile on the left and right, and held it with both hands respectfully.

But it turned out that in this moment's effort, Fang Xing casually appraised everything on his stall and divided everything on his stall into two parts, the right part was genuine, and the left part was problematic.

The stall owner was shocked, so he hurriedly bribed with the real thing, and at the same time, his eyes flashed, obviously hinting to Fang Xing, take the flying sword, just shut up and go elsewhere!

This door ghost market, can be different from the antiques in the red dust, the red dust antiques, all test a eyesight, even if you suffer a loss, you can't go back to find trouble, you can only admit yourself, but this door ghost market, who plays with you those vain things, we came here to exchange cultivation resources, and the resources are valuable, light yì loss a little, it is terrible to make people's flesh hurt.

In the Magic Weapon Pavilion, the big rat spirit and others dared to use some damaged magic weapons to fool people and forcibly ask for bribes, that was because most of the disciples they were facing were some disciples who had just been promoted to the outer gate, and they were supported by the rules of the Dao Gate, so they were not afraid, but in this ghost market, if someone dared to cheat with a fake, after being exposed on the spot, I am afraid that it is possible for everyone to kill you together.

Fang Xing looked at this person's blank gaze, smiled playfully, took the flying sword, but threw it to the side casually, and said with a low smile: "It's just a broken thing, what is it worth?"

The stall owner was annoyed, his eyes were cold, and he said in a low voice: "This senior brother, be a man and leave a line, and see each other in the future, you don't do things too much, and it's not easy to mess with ...... below."

As he spoke, the aura was shocked, and it turned out to be a triple cultivation of agility.

Fang Xing seemed to turn a deaf ear to his threat, and still said jokingly: "Above the ghost market, who knows whom? How can there be any saying that it will be good or bad to meet in the future, your smart triple cultivation is not low, but above this ghost market, the cultivation is more than yours, to say the least, there are more than a dozen, as long as I shout a voice, everyone rushes over together, and your cultivation is twice as high as it is useless!"

The stall owner became nervous, clenching his fists tightly, his palms covered with cold sweat.