Chapter 161: I Want to Find My Soul with a Sword

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There are so many monks in the Xuanhuang World, and I don't know how many there are.

And among these monks, just in terms of the mainstream division, there are qi refining, refining weapons, refining talismans, alchemy, refining bodies, etc., and more and more other divisions are like vast cow hairs, innumerable.

In the process of cultivation, these monks often encounter things that are not very valuable in themselves, but they are extremely difficult to find, but they must be others.

And this kind of time is often the time when everyone takes advantage of the fire to rob and make a windfall.

"In this case, what exactly does this Taoist friend need, you might as well say it directly, maybe, among the big guys, there are exactly what Taoist friends need!"

The person who spoke was shrouded in a wide monk's robe and wore a silver mask on his face, but Chen Bailu's doppelganger of the Responding Deity had a feeling that this person was by no means a monk.

However, as long as he can get what he needs, anything else is irrelevant to Chen Bailu.

"I need to find a general soul recently, and it is by no means an ordinary general soul.

First, this person must be a real general, with the ability to lead the battle formation, strategize, and win thousands of miles away. Moreover, the key point is that this person must be willing to become the general soul of the White Bone Army.

Second, this person's cultivation must not break through to the third level of qi refining, and furthermore, he must not cultivate any foreign divine dao mana or other transcendent power existence.

These requirements are indispensable, I don't know if you may have such a soul in your hands?"

The god doppelganger spoke, but the monk-robed man who had just spoken shook his head and said: "It is not difficult to find the soul, but it is a little too rare as the Taoist friend said.

You must know that the great generals, even if they are born in a secular dynasty, under a hundred battles, they are blessed by the power of humanity.

can often take advantage of this opportunity to enter the Tao with martial arts. Or, to find all kinds of ways to enter the Tao.

Besides, such a person is often very determined, and would rather die than give in, how can he be willing to become the soul of others?"

"Papapa", this is the applause from the doppelganger of the gods.

"That's a good point, but if it's really something that is readily available, do you think you're a fool and give away such a precious magic weapon for nothing?"

As soon as the words of the god clone came out, there was silence in this grotto, and then the previous red-clothed nun spoke again and asked: "Dare to ask Daoyou, I am willing to give three more points in exchange for Daoyou's flying sword, I don't know what will happen to you?"

"If you don't change it!"

Just when the god clone shook his head, thinking that this trip to the ghost market was destined to gain little, in an inconspicuous place, an inconspicuous blue-clothed monk with a hat abruptly said to the god clone: "Although there is no general soul in the lower part, but I know a person, not only meets the conditions, but it is more likely that I am willing to become the general soul of the Taoist friend!"

As soon as these words came out, the god clone immediately responded: "This Taoist friend, as long as what he said is true, this sword should be a reward for Taoist friends." ”

At this time, the blue-clothed monk wearing a hat continued to spread the word: "I know that my mana is low, and the so-called puppet is not guilty, but he is guilty.

If this sword is obtained by someone else, or left in the hands of Taoist friends, it can be safe and sound.

But if it's for the sake of getting it here, I'm afraid that I won't be able to get out of here today!"

At this time, the god clone looked at the other party tightly with divine eyes, and under the infusion of divine power, he soon saw the other party's cultivation clearly.

The sixth layer of Qi refining Divine Transformation Realm, which is no longer too humble for immortal cultivators.

It's just that there are too many people who participated in this ghost market who can kill him.

"What do you want?"

Chen Bailu naturally understood that if the other party didn't want to make this transaction, then there was no need for him to open his mouth at all.

If there is any unsuccessful transaction in this world, then there is only one reason, and that is that there are not enough trading chips.

"I want to invite Daoyou to trade outside after the ghost market is over.

Moreover, in order to ensure the safety of the next, before the transaction, it is also necessary for the Taoist friend to make an oath to ensure that he will not make a move after the transaction. ”

"Good!"

As the transmission between the two ended, the god clone suddenly flipped his wrist and took back the twin dragon sea swords. Sit aside, with your eyes closed.

Seeing this, everyone knew that they couldn't get this strange treasure, but they also turned their minds away and started the next round of trading.

In the Xuanhuang world, the finished magic weapons, pills, and talismans are the most rare.

Soon, one by one, the monks took out their magic weapons, pills, and talismans, or traded with each other, learning from each other's strengths, or exchanging a large amount of materials.

It's just that although the things these people took out were good, none of them could attract Chen Bailu's attention.

During this period, even if it was the treasures taken out by a few cultivators who were faintly in the seventh layer of the Heart Fire Realm of Qi Refining, none of them could attract Chen Bailu's attention.

However, the red-clothed female cultivator exchanged a large amount of pills for a fire attribute ring magic weapon that was also a forty-five layer prohibition.

"Ladies and gentlemen, I accidentally got a strange thing a few days ago, although I don't know its specific purpose, but I ask myself, its value will not be less than a thirty-six-layer forbidden magic weapon!"

Speaking of this, after the black-robed man who had just spoken stretched out his right hand, a strange and familiar eye suddenly attracted Chen Bailu's attention.

But at this moment, a vague figure surrounded by blue light saw the eyeballs, and didn't even have time to use the sound transmission method, so he hurriedly said, "I want this thing!"

"Nanban Wizard!"

This was Chen Bailu's first reaction, but at this time, Chen Bailu had no money to bid at all.

This place is far from the Southern Barbarians, and judging from Chen Bailu's understanding of the Eye of the Prison Heaven, even if the other party succeeds, he will not destroy this treasure.

Once the ghost market is over, I am afraid that the other party will have the life to buy it, and there will be no life to go back.

The path of cultivation is difficult and dangerous, especially in today's era, only by using every ounce of resources to the most critical place can we go longer and longer on the road of cultivating immortals.

Yes, although the monk knew that this strange eye was extraordinary, he also hoped that the monk would come out and give a more generous price. But in the end, it was sold for a pair of horns and a jar of blood from a seventh-layer Heart Fire Realm demon beast refining qi.

And after that, with a series of bits and pieces of transactions, the ghost market, which is gradually coming to an end, is about to usher in a new chapter.

Chase, escape, kill...... (To be continued.) )