Chapter 673: Steady Profit and No Loss

The ghost town, compared to the city of eternal silence, is much larger.

On the dwarf barren mountains that stretch to the sky, countless dark towers made of rough boulders, as well as pavilions, shops and restaurants, stretch along the mountain.

The wide bluestone streets, like cobwebs, crisscross them.

This ghost city, compared to the blue city, is dozens of times larger, and it is boundless at a glance.

Along the way, Zhang Yan and the others also learned that this ghost city is jointly controlled by several powerful forces, and is divided into four major cities, including the Ghost Palace, the Dead City, the Shura Domain, and the Yin Si Domain, which are divided by the Ghost Palace, the Dead City, the Shura Valley, and the Yin Simen.

Among them, the ghost hall is the most powerful.

Moreover, many monks have rumored that this ghost hall, like the soul hall of Soul City, was established by forces from Boundary Sea Cloud City, and this place belongs to a branch.

From a distance, you can see the huge palace that stands in the center of the city.

At the same time, in the city, the black towers built along the mountains are also very conspicuous.

It was the cultivation tower in the ghost city, which was rented out to the outside world for the cultivation cave for the monks.

These cultivation towers are also the property of the Ghost Palace.

"We settled in the cultivation tower and rested for a few days, I need to refine some elixirs to try to revive my master and reshape my physical ......"

Walking on the streets of the ghost town, looking at the strange monks coming and going, Zhang Yan's expression was slightly in a trance, and he turned around and said to a few people after a while.

"Master Ouyang is really not dead?"

Jiu Ling waited for a pair of lovely beautiful eyes, and looked at Zhang Yan with joy.

The others looked at each other, a little puzzled.

"It's a long story, let's find a cultivation tower to settle down in!"

Zhang Yan looked at the gopher and a few others, and shook his head slightly.

In the ghost town, in every block, there will be a cultivation tower, ranging from ten to twenty stories high.

Now.

The cultivation tower that Zhang Yan and the others walked to was fifteen stories high.

They are all made of dark granite boulders.

The entire giant tower, plus the restaurants, inns and shops of the ancillary industries around it, is nearly hundreds of acres of land.

And the bottom layer of the cultivation tower alone occupies a hundred acres.

The tower is on five sides, the five doors are wide open, and the monks who come in and out are endless.

When Zhang Yan and the others walked in, they already felt that the aura inside was nearly twice as strong as that outside.

It is conceivable that the aura in the cultivation room of the cultivation tower will be so rich.

"In this cultivation tower, there is a ground-level spirit gathering array, no wonder it attracts so many monks to come and cultivate inside, one day is equivalent to half a month outside. However, the cultivation towers in the ghost city are not thousands, but hundreds, which is really a big deal......"

Looking around at the magnificent interior of the cultivation tower, sensing the subtle fluctuations around the giant tower, Zhang Yan couldn't help but secretly marvel.

Arranging a ground-level spirit gathering array in the cultivation tower is only a drop in the bucket for a huge force like the Ghost Palace.

However, hundreds or thousands of cultivation towers have been arranged with ground-level spirit gathering arrays, so it can be said that they are wealthy.

Therefore, the rent required for the cultivation room in this cultivation tower is also extremely expensive.

And the price is also from the bottom of the cultivation tower upwards, gradually increasing.

Zhang Yan was not stingy, and directly rented seven cultivation rooms on the tenth floor for a month, using 40 million lower grade spirit stones.

That is.

Every day, each cultivation room needs to deliver 200,000 lower-grade spirit stones.

Such a price, for most of the monks at the bottom, can only be described as extravagant.

At the counter on the first floor of the cultivation tower, they received the spirit card of the cultivation room, and Zhang Yan and the others went directly to the tenth floor.

There are hundreds of cultivation rooms on the entire tenth floor, and Zhang Yan and the others are in the cultivation rooms of No. 89 to 95.

"I don't know if Master's remnant soul has recovered in the corpse coffin......

At this time, Zhang Yan's mind was all on Ouyang Fu, and he would do his best to resurrect the master, so that he could feel at ease, and it was unknown whether the corpse coffin could save the remnant soul.

It's just that

Just as Zhang Yan was about to enter his cultivation room.

From the verandah on the other side, there was a cold cheer.

Originally, Zhang Yan didn't care, but one of the voices was quite familiar......

"Give your brothers and sisters two to five million lower grade spirit stones, and your cultivation room, Young Master Ling has also requisitioned it!"

"I'm sorry, my brother is seriously injured and needs to heal here for a day!"

"Young Master Ling's requisition of your cultivation room is your blessing, don't be embarrassed......"

"This fellow Daoist, five million lower grade spirit stones, can let you rent a better cultivation room......"

"My brother has healed to a critical time, and he will forgive his fate......"

......

Now.

Zhang Yan frowned slightly, stopped, turned around and walked to the corner of the passage, and walked to the cultivation room in the other row.

Several familiar figures appeared in sight.

"Zhuo Dian brothers and sisters, Rong Chengxin, Li Qian......"

Zhang Yan was really stunned.

At this moment, the Zhuo Dian brothers and sisters and Li Qian and Rong Chengxin. Opposite, some sabre-rattling.

Moreover, Zhuo Dian was vain in blood and blood, his face was pale, and he seemed to be seriously injured.

Next to Li Qian and Rong Chengxin, there were two young men.

One person was wearing a black robe, and the whole person was shrouded, and he couldn't see his face.

The other young man, with long eyebrows and thin eyes, exudes a feminine feeling, and at the same time there is a hint of cold arrogance between the corners of his mouth.

"My senior brother gave you five million lower grade spirit stones, and requisitioned a cultivation room for you, which can be regarded as the fulfillment of benevolence and righteousness, don't be ignorant!"

The young man with a soft face looked at the Zhuo Dian brothers and sisters coldly at this time, and said with a sneer.

"This is the Ghost Hall Cultivation Tower, is it possible that you want to buy and sell by force?"

Zhuo Jingran still refused to leave the cultivation room, glanced at his brother worriedly, and said coquettishly.

Boom!

It's just that as soon as her words fell, the young man flickered, stepped up, and slapped out with one palm, Zhuo Dian was knocked out of the air and smashed down to the stone wall of the passage.

"Brother......

Zhuo Jingran didn't react at all, and when he came back to his senses, he saw Zhuo Dian spurting out a mouthful of blood, and his expression was pale and collapsed to the ground.

At the same time, the feminine young man flicked his fingers, and a cyan aura, like a shield, had shrouded her and imprisoned her, and Rui made it difficult for her to move an inch.

"Since you toast and don't eat and drink, Major Ben will abolish you, and then sell your sister to the Ghost Memory Building......"

The feminine young man looked at Zhuo Jingran with a sneer, and then grabbed it in the air, and the air suddenly fluctuated strongly, and Zhuo Dian was shot up in the air.

It's just this time......

A sound of breaking the air suddenly came.

A dark gray flying sword slashed down sharply, directly cutting off the young man's ingestion.

At the same time, the aura shroud that shrouded Zhuo Jingran was also shattered.

"Who are you?"

The feminine young man watched his attack being broken, his face couldn't help but be cold, and he looked at the young man who appeared and shouted.

Zhang Yan ignored the young man's words, but slapped his palm on Zhuo Dian's back, the void yuan in his body reversed, and the majestic vitality was injected into the latter's body, and at the same time, he gave the other party a healing pill.

"I said two Taoist friends, don't come to harm!"

Seeing that Zhuo Dian's face had improved, Zhang Yan said with a chuckle.

"It turned out to be Zhang Daoyou, why did you come to Soul City?"

After the Zhuo Dian brothers and sisters saw Zhang Yan clearly, "their faces showed great joy."

"It's you!

Li Qian and Rong Chengxin also recognized Zhang Yanlai at this time, and they were both surprised, and said in unison.

"I didn't expect to meet again, was it unexpected?"

Zhang Yan looked at Li Qian and Rong Chengxin, and said with a smile on his face.

Rong Chengxin looked at Zhang Yan, his expression was slightly complicated, he glanced back at the feminine young man whose face had become extremely cold, and said with a light sigh: "Zhang Daoyou, why do you have to do this? The so-called person who knows the times is Junjie, your qualifications are limited, even if your cultivation is not much like ours now." This Young Master Ling, but the Young Master of the Ling family from Moyun Ridge is not something you can offend. Now you make amends, don't get involved at this time, maybe Young Master Ling won't bother with you......"

Li Qian, who was on the side, frowned slightly, then sighed lightly and nodded to Zhang Yan.

In their opinion, although Zhang Yan had broken the methods of the feminine young man before, he did it by surprise.

Moreover, in their eyes, Zhang Yan's cultivation is just the late stage of foundation building.

Listening to these extremely familiar words, Zhang Yan couldn't help but think of the situation when the two of them gave up on themselves for their own future in front of the Thousand Spirits Sect, and the expression on his face became indifferent.

"People from the Ling family, could it be the Ling family who went to Qingyunmen and forced Ziyou to marry a double cultivator?"

Zhang Yan's gaze instantly turned cold, and with a wave of his hand, a sharp claw appeared out of thin air, bursting out and enveloping the feminine youth.

"Look for death! Where did you come from, you don't know how thick the sky is!"

Seeing that Zhang Yan wanted to capture himself with the technique of transforming into spirits, the feminine young man couldn't help but be furious, and with a pinch of his hand, the cyan sword of spiritual power swallowed out and slashed out.

Bang!

It's just that in the next moment, the sword of spiritual power in the young man's hand shattered, and the person was grabbed by the sharp claw volley and shot towards Zhang Yan.

Under his terrified gaze, Zhang Yan's punch exploded like lightning, and with a click, he abolished the opponent's dantian. 、

"You ......"

Looking at this scene, Li Qian and Rong Chengxin, as well as the young man shrouded in black robes, all showed shocked expressions, and then they all looked at Zhang Yan with a look at the dead.

And the two Zhuo Dian brothers and sisters, their faces were already pale.

"You're dead!"

The young man in the black robe said with a sneer, and then pinched his hand, and a jade talisman had been crushed by him.

"Zhang Daoyou, go quickly, this place is the territory of the Ghost Palace, they have many masters, and the strong are like clouds, you can't fight, don't put yourself in a dangerous situation for us!"

Zhuo Dian watched the black-robed young man crush the jade talisman, his face changed suddenly, and he urged Zhang Yan urgently.

"You go back to the cultivation room first, and I'll handle it!"

Zhang Yan shook his head, stroked the two in, and then sat down directly on the edge of the passage.

It was only half a pillar of incense, and several sounds of breaking the air had already sounded from the bottom of the cultivation tower, and in the blink of an eye, they appeared at the end of the passage.

There were a total of five people who came, all of whom had a contemplative breath, all of them in the late Yuan Infant period.

And after seeing the person in charge, Zhang Yan couldn't help but be stunned and smiled.

The person who came turned out to be the old man in charge of the Ghost Elixir Pavilion.

Zhang Yan couldn't have imagined that this old man was actually a person from the Ghost Palace.

Moreover, it seems that the identity is extremely unusual!

"Hey, stinky rascal, you're really lucky, the two ghost grass you bought before will make a sure profit! Someone else sent the spirit stone back......

The old man of the shopkeeper and a few others appeared, Ge Xiaodemon and others also appeared behind Zhang Yan at the same time, and when they saw the old man who appeared, several people were stunned, and Ge Xiaoyou's red beautiful eyes purred, revealing a happy expression.

"How many of you are there? I haven't done anything for how many years, and I don't want to kill today, so you all abolish your cultivation!"

Feng Yuxiu's whole person is covered in skin and bones, his face is lean, and his body is as thin as a bamboo pole, as if a gust of wind can blow it down, but when he spoke, he was already from the end of the passage, and walked towards Zhang Yan and others, it seemed to be slow, but it was swept out in the blink of an eye, and the cold yin qi on his body, with endless murderous aura, swept over.