After shopping around the stall on the left side in the ghost market, except for buying a few herbs, Ye Fan didn't make a deal, he originally came here for two purposes, one is to find materials for repairing the Dan furnace, and the other is to explore the Kunlun Void Realm, but these two things have not been settled, but a lot of medicinal herbs have been collected.

None of the people who set up stalls in the ghost market were congenital masters, which meant that none of them were likely to be from the Kunlun Void Realm.

Walking back from the stalls on the right side of the ghost market, Ye Fan stopped in front of the stall of an old Miao man, because he found something worth selling, returning Yang Guo!

This is one of the three materials for refining Yongyan Dan, and if you encounter it, you must buy it, the more the merrier.

"How can this fruit be sold?" After purchasing a lot of spirit grass, Ye Fan was already shy in his pocket at this time, and the inquiry became cautious.

"Sixty million, don't bargain!" The old man of the Miao nationality straightened his waist, revealing the Miao knife bent at his waist, and the sharp edge flashed in his eyes, beware of this large group of people.

"Why 60 million?" Ye Fan was a little curious, many people in the ghost market couldn't get the price for selling things, so most of them bartered and almost changed them, but this old man was able to say the price of 60 million with certainty, which was a bit strange.

"Are you really ignorant of the goods, or what?" the old man squinted his eyes and snorted coldly: "The purchase price of this Huanyang fruit at the treasure fair is 10 million US dollars, and I will sell it for 60 million, no more and no less, do you buy it or not?"

It turned out to be like this, Ye Fan remembered, he did make a list of dozens of purchased items at the Treasure Club, but after such a long time, he still didn't receive a single qualified product, but he didn't expect that this old man of the Miao tribe knew about Huanyang Fruit from there, and even the price was clear, he was really a shrewd trader.

Ye Fan said while pulling out the phone: "Buy, if you don't buy it, what will I do if I ask the price?" Old man, I still want to ask a question, why don't you send this thing to the treasure and exchange it for US dollars?"

"Treasures will be, that's a foreigner's thing! I am not familiar with life, who wants to go abroad and not be afraid of being deceived?" The old man of the Miao nationality shook his head, full of shrewdness and pride.

Ye Fan smiled knowingly, contacted Zhuge Nan again, and made this deal.

At the same time, Ye Fan also figured out a problem, the existence of the ghost market just meets the needs of a large number of people in China, if there are any treasures on hand, they would rather wait for more than half a year than go out to do business with foreigners!

They have outdated concepts and still follow the rules of the rivers and lakes, but at the same time, they know how to arm themselves with valuable information.

If you can pocket the peculiar market of the ghost market and operate it, I believe that the efficiency of finding any spiritual materials will be twice the result with half the effort. There are treasures abroad that will launch bounty hunters to go on adventures, and there are ghost markets in China that are thousands of years old, and the chances of looking for anything in the future will be greatly increased!

This market is worth researching and developing......

Thinking about this matter, Ye Fan casually walked past the remaining twenty or so stalls, and was suddenly attracted by a strange stall.

There are no items for sale at this stall, but a piece of red paper with a few large characters written on it, hanging on a bamboo pole, swaggering in the wind.

Those words are: sky-high purchase of Buddha light relics!

Ye Fan's heart moved slightly, and he quietly led everyone forward.

The stall owner is a modest martial artist, in his thirties, and at first glance there is nothing special about it.

"This boss, do you want to buy relics?" Ye Fan smiled and said lightly.

Since this large group of people alarmed the beggars just now, no one in the ghost market knows about it, and no one knows about it, the boss looked at him cautiously a few times and nodded slightly.

Ye Fan smiled: "That's really a coincidence, I have a Buddha relic here, I don't know how much you offer?"

"Buddha relics, aren't you kidding?" The man's face changed slightly, and he looked at his face carefully, and said in a deep voice: "There is only one Buddha Shakyamuni in the world, and as far as I know, there are only a handful of Buddha relics left in the world!"

"That's right, so it's a coincidence!This brother, do you accept it or not?" Ye Fan showed a hint of displeasure.

The other party's eyes were cautious, and he looked directly at Ye Fan: "If you really have a Buddha relic, please take it out for me to take a look at it first." ”

"I'm sorry, I forgot about it in the hotel, so it's better to leave a contact information, and if you are sincere about the acquisition, we will talk about it in detail." Ye Fan is not a fool, he dangled a shot and released a long line of bait.

The man was silent for a few seconds, then nodded, "Then please leave a phone number! I'll contact you tomorrow." ”

This person is careful in everything he does, and he refuses to leave his phone number, but asks the guest to leave a contact information.

Ye Fan smiled, tore off a piece of red paper, wrote down his phone number, and turned to leave.

Others can't see the details of this man, but he can see it clearly, this person is a disciple of Kongtong, and he wears the waist card of the Kongtong faction on his waist!

For the sake of the Buddha's relics, he sent someone to the ghost market to buy it, and it seems that the Kongtong party has reached the point where he can't wait, why is this?

threw out the bait, Ye Fan believed that the other party would definitely take the initiative to come to the door, and it wouldn't take long for the truth to come out!

"Everyone, don't leave it at that! If you have a fate to meet again in the future!" Coming to the cliff at the entrance to the valley, Ye Fan turned around and hugged his fists with everyone.

"Master Huadan, there will be a period later!"

"Master Huadan, I look forward to your good news!" Ning Dahai sighed deeply.

"Okay, let's go!" Ye Fan stretched out his hand towards Yin Qi: "I'll send you up!"

Yin Qi's face turned red again, she was worried that this cliff dozens of meters high was difficult to climb, and she was embarrassed to ask Ye Fan for help.

"Wait!" an old voice came, leaving everyone stunned.

The one who spoke was a beggar sitting in a cave in the wall!

Ye Fan looked sideways at the ragged beggar, and smiled faintly: "What advice does Your Excellency have?"

The beggar opened his eyelids, his eyes were full of light, and he slowly spoke: "You and I have just fought each other, and we haven't decided the winner yet, so let's compare again!"

When did they fight?

Everyone looked at each other, not knowing why, Yin Qi suddenly woke up, could it be that when Ximen Muzhou came out of the valley, the two had already secretly competed?

This is exactly the case, at that time, Ximen Muzhou thought that he was going to be buried in the valley, but a voice sounded in his head, telling him not to worry, and then Ximen Muzhou moved forward bravely, and the strength of the two broke through the strong resistance of the beggar, and floated away!

In that competition, it was about aura control, and there was no real competition, in this entire ghost market, only the strength of the sloppy old man in front of him reached the innate realm, and he could sit in it and maintain order!

Ye Fan looked at the old man and shook his head and smiled: "Forget it, there is no meaningful competition, in case it hurts the innocent, wouldn't it be too much?"

"Boy, who said it's meaningless, you and I bet on a game, the loser stays in the ghost market, and the winner can get out!" The beggar showed an ugly smile and laughed on his back: "The old Hanako has been here for sixteen years, it's time to change the young man to take over!" Boy, if you don't want to bet, you have to bet!"

"Wait, can I admit defeat?" Ye Fan saw that he really wanted to make a move, and hurriedly waved his hand to stop: "I think I can't beat you, is this feasible?"

Admit defeat? This unexpected result made the beggar suddenly dumbfounded, and stopped laughing, this kid actually took the initiative to admit defeat?

"Hahaha-yes! yes!" he immediately laughed maniacally, "I Duguxin can finally leave this hellish place!"

It turned out that Dugu Xin was his real name, and the crazy color of this old beggar fell in the eyes of everyone, which was a little incredible and incomprehensible.

"Boy, you just stay here, when will you wait until the next innate master, you will make a bet with him to win or lose, and I always tell Hanako to go first-" Dugu Xin laughed wildly and walked away, and if he didn't stay, the sky only left his laughter of cracking gold and broken stones, and the person disappeared in an instant.

"Brother Hua...... Do you really want to guard the ghost market for him?" Yin Qi looked anxious, the beggar was gone, what should I do?

Ye Fan shook his head and laughed: "Hehe, you are too worried, the old beggar is not bright-minded, I am not as stupid as him, but Yin Qi, there is something I want to trouble you, let's go back and talk about it......"