What are the standards for the mounts needed to march and fight?

One is large in quantity, and the other is easy to tame.

Demon beasts caught from the wild are wild and difficult to tame, and it is difficult to come in handy for a short time, so they can only be purchased from other places. This ghost market is a great place to go.

"Ghost City, could it be that this is also the martial arts world?"

Yang Mucheng wondered.

"Yes!"

Wang Desheng arched his hand and hurriedly said: "Saint, the territory of Kyushu is vast, this ghost market covers most of the martial arts world, as long as you have money, you can buy the items you want in the ghost market." So the mounts you need will definitely be found in the ghost market. ”

"However, ghost market trading is not like the use of gold coins in the mortal world, but the use of Xuanshi! 10,000 gold coins is only equivalent to one Xuanshi. ”

Yang Mucheng's eyelids jumped.

His embezzlement of Thailand this time, coupled with the congratulatory gifts of traveling around the world, the total number of zeros and zeros adds up to nearly 10 million gold coins, and there are only 1,000 in exchange for Xuanshi?

But after thinking about it, it's normal, most of the martial artists in the martial arts world are beyond the world, and the money in the mortal world is naturally not of much use to them. But the Xuanshi is not ordinary, not only can it be used to set up formations, but it can also absorb the Xuanli in it to cultivate.

"Holy Lord, there are other benefits in the ghost market. If you don't have a Xuanshi, you can win the bet by fighting life and death, or you can sell various pills. Weapons and exercises to earn Xuanshi. Wang Desheng hurriedly said.

"Got it!"

"Wait for me to make arrangements, let's leave on a certain day!"

Because he was preparing to leave the palace and didn't know how long he would stay outside the palace, Yang Mucheng simply arranged the things in the palace one by one.

But.

Fortunately, the system task has been completed before, and the domestic wind and rain have been smooth for three years, and there will be no such drought and waterlogging as before. And because of the attack on Ertai, the morale of the cadres is high, and the bandits and robbers do not dare to take the lead in the country.

What Yang Mucheng needs to be concerned about is all kinds of development issues.

In addition to the army, there is also the people's livelihood.

The holy decree was conveyed one by one, and Xiao Rong was allowed to preside over the government, and it was not until three days later that he took people to set off.

Seven half-step Xuanqi martial artists Yang Mu brought the CD with them.

One is that they are all from the martial arts world and are familiar with the ghost market.

The second is because they have just surrendered, and Yang Mucheng still doesn't trust them very much.

The eight of them got on their horses and headed all the way to the ghost market.

"Why have I never heard of the ghost market?" Yang Mucheng asked suspiciously.

"Holy Lord, the reason why the ghost market is not known by the mortal world is because of the word 'ghost'. He started late at night and put it away after dawn, so not many people knew. However, most of the ghost markets are located in some remote places. ”

"In places where there are many people living in the martial arts world, there is also a market that specializes in buying and selling. This market is almost the same as the market of the mundane world......"

Liang Xiao said with a smile.

The place they went to this time was called Linshan. Although it is not a blessed land cave sky, it is also a high concentration of aura, which has attracted many martial artists in the martial arts world to come and live, and gradually a small ghost market has been formed.

Even, there are some warriors who come all the way to participate in the ghost market.

"Hehe, listen, those people call that young man a saint!"

A young girl with a young face and a red dress covered her small mouth and chuckled.

"Xiaoqian, don't talk too much, we came out to participate in the ghost market, don't make trouble. ”

Another girl in white reprimanded in a low voice. She glanced at Yang Mucheng and the others not far away, and saw Liang Xiao, Zhang Jiao, and Wang Desheng protecting Yang Mucheng in the center in a star-like attitude. "Presumably, it is a child of the mortal world who wants to come over and try it after hearing about the martial arts world!"

In the ghost market, people from the mundane world often break in.

These people didn't know where to get the news, so they wanted to come and take a look. And this kind of rich kid basically comes with his subordinates like this. For example, Yang Mucheng only brought seven or eight subordinates, which is still a minority, and there are some gentlemen who are even eager to move forward with the army.

At this moment, there was a commotion not far away. I saw a team of people like the emperor going down to the south of the Yangtze River coming from a distance, eighteen big men holding high dragon flags to open the way in front, and a team of people carrying two big gongs on their shoulders, knocking while walking, shouting: "The crown prince travels, and the idle people wait to avoid it." ”

As the ghost market is gradually approaching, there are more warriors on the road, and such a team has also attracted everyone's attention.

"The crown prince?"

Yang Mucheng shook his head.

The power of the mortal realm is simply worthless to the martial arts realm.

Liang Xiao and the others also laughed contemptuously.

"Little lady, are you also going to the ghost market?" A young man in the carriage stuck out his head and stared at the woman in white with a smile.

The women in the martial arts world are not as good as the mortal world, they have cultivated since childhood, and after internal strength, their bearing is extraordinary. Whether it is a woman in white or a girl named Xiaoqian in a red dress, they are all rare beauties.

The girl in white frowned slightly, raised her whip lightly, and immediately leaned towards Yang Mucheng's position.

Seeing this, the crown prince just wanted to scold Yang Mucheng. An old man hurriedly whispered: "Prince, inside and outside the ghost city, most of them are people from the martial arts world, so it's better to provoke less." ”

The crown prince snorted coldly, glanced at the old man, and said unhappily: "Old Liao, didn't you say that you know a lot of people in the ghost market? We came to the ghost market to ask for help this time, can we still be afraid of this kid? When we destroy the Great Qianguo, I will ascend to the throne of the Emperor of God, and I will make you the protector of the country, and let you be above 10,000 people under one person!"

Liao Lao couldn't help but sigh.

Martial artists like them, who are old and decrepit, can't get along in the martial arts world because their qi and blood have faded, and they can only find a country to attach to. The crown prince came from the state of Zhao and was one of the eight parliamentary states. Originally, Liao Lao's life was quite good, but it was a pity that the battle in which the Great Cadres destroyed Ertai made the other major parliamentary states tremble, for fear that the Great Cadres would come to them for trouble.

I don't know where the crown prince knew about the ghost market, so he volunteered to take the people and horses, and had to come to the mountain to prepare to recruit a few warriors from the martial arts world to sit in Zhao State. And he was forced to follow him.

"Okay!"

Liao Lao nodded. "That kid shouldn't be dressed like someone from the martial arts world......"

Thinking of this, he hurriedly rode his horse and led people over.

"Boy, get out of here!"

"You're talking to me?"

Yang Mucheng frowned slightly and looked at the other party. He didn't want to cause trouble, but he didn't expect the other party to provoke him.

"Who else could it be, if not?"

Liao Lao suddenly became angry.

He didn't expect that he, a person in the martial arts world, couldn't even suppress a teenager in the mortal world.

PS: Thank you for this person who is mostly a waste of 588, Jie, life can be changed, and another book friend (the background collapsed, I can't see the name, sorry.) Tips. Something is going on tonight, and I'm coming back late. There is a shift at ten o'clock in the evening, and the one that is owed will be made up on the weekend.

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