"Hua Danshi, my name is Ni Fangwu, look at my heirloom......"

"Hua Danshi, I also came from the capital, I must enjoy my face and have a meal when I have time......"

Young and golden, unpredictable, and a Danshi, and with many swords, he wantonly buys all kinds of miscellaneous things, Ye Fan has become a sweet and sweet in the eyes of these people, and almost everyone goes to stammer, calling him a brother and brother, and he is unusually polite.

The original solemn and condensed atmosphere in this land temple has also become lively and enthusiastic, some people have taken out wine, meat and delicacies to share with everyone, and many people have joined the team of talkers, with Ye Fan as the center, forming a circle, igniting the pride of the rivers and lakes in this wilderness.

"Master Huadan, this sword is really good, I don't know which sword casting master is from?" Guang Lei was full of praise for the sword he had exchanged, which made the corners of Ye Fan's mouth twitch a little, a little weak.

If the quality of this iron sword is placed in the cultivation realm, no one will care about it, and it is not even a lower grade, but it is regarded as a baby bump by Guanglei. By the way, there is also the white-clothed swordsman Ximen Muzhou, whose cold face has eased a lot, and there is no sentence that should be accosted with the people around him, staring at the new favorite on his knees, and his fingers brushing the blade of the sword from time to time.

"Ah, this is made by a swordsmith surnamed Ye, and the master has built a total of seventy-seven and forty-nine sword test furnaces, and you have some of them. Ye Fan snorted and said nonsense.

"Sure enough, it's a generation of grandmasters!"

"The sword of the test furnace has this level, then the finished sword forged by this master must be earth-shattering and crying ghosts and gods!"

"Master Huadan, I don't know where this Master Ye lives, can you introduce it to all of us?"

Listening to the discussion and admiration of this group of people, Ye Fan shook his head: "Master Ye Shenlong can't see the head but not the tail, even if it's me, it's hard to see him, don't think nonsense, if you have a fate, maybe you will run into it, why bother yourself if you don't have a reason?"

"Yes, yes, what Hua Danshi said is extremely true!"

"Listening to your words is better than reading a book for ten years!"

The sycophants immediately bombarded in turns, even if Ye Fan farted at the moment, it was fragrant.

However, among the many people in this small temple, there were still two people who remained unmoved, one was Qin Zhuo, a black-faced man who was rejected by Ye Fan for the sword book trade, and the other was the young monk.

During this time, the flow of people who came to this mountain field increased several times, and almost all of them chose to go directly into the valley without stopping for a moment.

There was a long bell outside the soap mountain, and the time finally came.

"Master Hua Dan, please!" Ning Dahai got up and invited: "Tonight's ghost market, I will wait for Master Hua Dan to look forward!"

"That's right, follow Hua Danshi, it's really insightful, look at what good goods there are!" Guang Lei picked up the iron sword, his face full of excitement.

"Brother Hua, let's go. Yin Qi packed up her things and walked beside Ye Fan with admiration.

Out of the Land Temple, Ye Fan's eyes inadvertently glanced over that the ragged old man sitting outside the temple gate was nowhere to be seen.

A group of more than 20 people came to the valley, the cliff above this valley was full of arm-thick iron chains, leading straight to the bottom of the steep valley.

"This ...... Do you want to use this?" Yin Qi glanced at the deep valley bottom, and couldn't help but retreat in his heart, the valley is at least thirty meters deep, if you accidentally make any mistakes, you will definitely be thrown to death!

"Let's go!" Ye Fan didn't reach out to grab the chain, grabbed Yin Qi by the waist, and stepped on the cliff and floated down!

"What are you waiting for? Hua Danshi has already entered the valley, let's go!" Guang Lei raised his arms and shouted, everyone grabbed the chains one after another, and there was a loud bang, and more than 20 figures rushed down the valley like dragons!

Yin Qi was held in Ye Fan's arms, her brain instantly lost the ability to think, the whole person was fluttering, she didn't know where she was, and the cold wind on her face failed to wake her up from her lost soul, looking up at this unfamiliar cheek blankly, completely falling into a dream.

At a depth of thirty meters, it will be moved to the end in a few seconds.

After landing, Ye Fan looked at the scenery at the bottom of the valley and couldn't help but exclaim: "Ho!"

In this long and narrow valley, every ten steps on both sides of the cliffs, holes and holes are dug out one after another, just enough for one or two people to nest in them and set up stalls. A candle is all the light in it, starting from the first wall hole not far away, extending to a few hundred meters away, lighting the candlelight, faintly flickering, reflecting the shadow of the seller who sits in the wall cave and hides his head and bread, it looks very eerie, no wonder this place is called a ghost market.

Just behind the valley where they had landed, there was a dark hole, in which no candles were lit, but a figure sat the same old man who had been sitting beside the Earth Temple.

Ye Fan pretended not to see it, but in fact, when he fell into the valley, his divine sense swept to this mysterious person.

"Come down. Putting down the woman in his arms, Ye Fan walked towards these stalls with a single move.

Seeing him walking forward, Yin Qi came back to his senses, and hurriedly chased after him with a red face: "Brother Hua, wait for me ......"

Before coming to the first stall, Ye Fan glanced at it casually, there were a lot of herbs on the vendor's stall, all of them were low-grade and practical spirit grasses!

Five-heart vine, yin and yang horse clover, fire mushroom, bitter bamboo...... It's strange where he got so much spirit grass from.

Taking a deep look at this seller again, Ye Fan could see that this person was also a monk, but his strength was still in the middle of the day after tomorrow. Compared with those people in the land temple, the sellers in the ghost market have a higher strength and level.

"I want all of these, let's make a price!"

As long as it is something he needs, he will not refuse to come, and he will ask for as many as he wants, after all, the ghost market is only held twice a year, and he may not be able to meet it next time.

The seller didn't expect the other party to cover it all as soon as he opened his mouth, and obviously hesitated for a while, and then spoke: "Are you sure?"

"Of course!" Ye Fan smiled: "What's the price?"

"Three lower-grade spirit stones. The other party said a price that he thought was modest.

Ye Fan slapped his forehead when he heard the sound, grandma's, he has met the main owner who can do business! In the cultivation realm, spirit stones are hard currency! But he doesn't have any extra spirit stones in his hands, so he knew that he should have deceived his junior sister to deal with emergencies!

"Uh, this brother, do you think this will be successful, I will exchange two Hui Qi Pills for these spirit grasses for you?" Ye Fan deliberately said that the Hui Qi Pill was a Hui Qi Pill, and raised his value.

"What is the effect of the Rejuvenation Pill?" the eyes of the seller, whose face was covered with a black cloth, flickered.

Ye Fan secretly wondered in his heart, could it be that he had met a rookie? He didn't even know about the Qi Returning Pill, it should be just a loose cultivator.

"With your cultivation, boss, a Qi Returning Pill can instantly restore seventy percent of your true qi. ”

The other party was silent for a moment, and after weighing, he offered a reserve price: "Four will be exchanged!"

"Three, you and I each take a step back, you must know that the value of the Returning Qi Pill is not lower than that of the lower grade spirit stone, and it can save lives at a critical moment." "Ye Fan has not yet found the materials to repair the Dan Furnace, and the consumption of these pills on his body is a little less, which is no better than the iron sword at his fingertips, and it is good to save one.

While the other party was hesitating, Yin Qi, Guanglei, Ning Dahai and others had already come to the front, and when they saw Ye Fan bargaining with the stall owner, everyone immediately helped and joined the persuasion camp.

"Oh, you still refuse to sell three pills, and a few weeds are regarded as treasures, it's really not greedy......"

"He's not the only one selling herbs in this ghost market, Brother Hua, let's go ahead and take a look. ”

Looking at the sudden appearance of this big ticket, the stall owner was afraid that he would suffer a dumb loss, so he had to nod in agreement: "Okay!"

exchanged three Qi Returning Pills for more than a dozen spiritual grasses, and this business was profitable again.

However, Ye Fan also learned about a situation, not all the people who do business in the ghost market are easy to fool, and here the spirit stone has replaced the banknote and become the official circulating currency. You can't just shoot casually, you have to save some money, otherwise you can only regret returning empty-handed when you encounter something you urgently need.

"Congratulations to Master Hua Dan for receiving the Heavenly Treasures again!" Ning Dahai smiled, very happy, because the more spiritual materials Ye Fan collected, the more likely it was that his Soul Fixing Pill would be refined.

"Tongxi. Ye Fan simply cleaned up, he didn't have time to sort it out, after this trip, it was not too late to go to the sorting inspection slowly.

A group of people were talking and laughing, strolling past one stall after another, Ye Fan saw that there were all kinds of things sold in the ghost market, all kinds of things, which was unexpected.

A stall owner was full of bronze antiques in front of him, any of which was a treasure in the museum, and was priceless; a monk was selling Tibetan knives, Tibetan medicines, and prayer flags; in front of two veiled women was a few sets of gauze clothes as thin as cicada wings, which were women's gauze made of silk, warm in winter and cool in summer, extremely rare; the most common were stall owners selling all kinds of swords and weapons, many of which were of the highest quality.

"Brother Hua, look over there!" Yin Qi pointed to a stall opposite, showing a look of surprise: "There are actually people selling pets here?"

The layout of the ghost market is like a street, Ye Fan and the others walked on the left side, naturally ignoring the right side, and on the stall that Yin Qi saw, there was a golden cage with a small animal with golden fur inside, which seemed to be sleeping soundly.

"Oh, look and see. Ye Fan's eyes flickered, and he led everyone to come forward to watch.