At present, she wants to try the ghost town that the people of Xiaohan Town say.

First, the ghost city is full of yin qi, and she cultivates pure yin bones, which has some benefits, and secondly, even the monks who hide the cloud stream will go in and mix in it, and the opportunity is definitely not small, maybe she can find a clue to repair the body.

In the middle of the night, the heavy rain turned to light rain.

Zhan Changfeng opened the door, and the coachman was already waiting outside with an umbrella.

Yang Ci'an, who was nesting in the kitchen, was awakened by the sound of the wooden door opening, poked his head out, and saw that the two of them seemed to be going out, so he didn't ask anything, and shrank back with interest.

Zhan Changfeng stopped him, "Xiaohan Town is not difficult to enter, the Dharma Dao is the day after tomorrow to practice qi, the martial arts is the day after tomorrow, and you can see it if you feel the Yuan Force of Heaven and Earth." If you can't practice qi, go and practice martial arts, it's all the Tao anyway. ”

Yang Ci'an was stunned for a while, recalled what she said, and hurriedly bowed to the back of the distant figure, "Thank you, Xiaodao." ”

"Boy, my son-in-law can enter the Tao with both law and martial arts, so weigh it carefully. ”

The coachman laughed, and then remembered something, "Your Highness, when it comes to martial arts, there have been several groups of martial arts people in the town in the past few days, all of whom are led by the innate grandmaster and brought their own juniors. ”

"It seems that Xiao Hanzhen is not a secret in the circle of the Innate Grandmaster, as for the juniors, it is probably for the sake of the Heavenly Road. ”

It is said that the day when the road to heaven was opened, when the six major monasteries of Zangyunjian recruited students, all children under the age of thirteen were recruited.

It's just that if the mortal people want to walk the road to the sky, they need to order arrows, except for a few people who can be directly brought in by the messenger from the hidden cloud stream, the others can't even see where the road is.

However, the truth is not always as simple as it is on the surface. When there is a benefit in one thing, there is a market.

What they're going to tonight is the black market.

I have lived in Xiaohan Town for a long time, and I know its existence. Usually it buys and sells items from unknown sources, but during this special time, its main focus is different.

Now it sells Ling Arrow and Yin Bead.

Ling Arrow previously explained that the Yin Bead, as the name suggests, is a bead extracted from the Yin Spirit.

The ghost city is not allowed to enter the living, for fear that it will be devoured by ten thousand ghosts before it gets close, and this yin bead taken from the ghost body can cover the breath of the living.

Zhan Changfeng didn't need these two things, she had arrows, and there was a lot of yin qi. She went to sell yin beads.

It just so happened that she had too much yin qi, and it was not a problem to condense a few yin beads to come out.

After entering Xiaohan Town, I turned into a dilapidated alley that no one had set foot in during the day, and there were two acquired monks guarding in front of a small door with paint off, and all kinds of people were queuing up to pay the money.

In this black market, whether you go in to buy or sell, you have to pay an entrance fee.

Two spirit beads for one person or something of equal value.

When they arrived at Zhan Changfeng, the coachman took out a hundred-year-old wild ginseng dug from the mountain, which was enough.

Inside is a dilapidated courtyard, and people have been entering the house, but no one has been seen coming out.

As soon as Zhan Changfeng entered, he was choked by the turbid air.

"All go underground, all go underground, when you enter here, you will trade fairly, buy and sell peacefully, and it doesn't matter to us whether you live or die when you get out of here!"

The little guy who led the way shouted like a duck, and the newcomers were frightened, why didn't you go in yet, and you began to think about our future.

It doesn't look like a serious place to look at it.

Entering the underground passage, I heard someone shouting: "The seller finds a stone room by himself, hangs a sign on the door, writes the items you want to sell, and trades through the door or goes inside to discuss in detail, as you please!"

"Those who buy things look at the signs by themselves, and those who don't know how to read and write don't give them away!"

"Hey, that's kind of interesting. The coachman said, "Childe, let's find a stone room now, or take a look." ”

"Wander around. ”

Underground passages crisscross the walls, and the walls are lined with small doors, some of which are empty, some of which are already plasigned.

If you want to go to a ghost town, you must have a yin pearl. The word yin and yang are not unreasonable, unless the eyes of heaven are opened, the physique is special, the Taoism is profound, or the exercises are special, even if you are a cultivator, you may not be able to see ghosts.

The root of this is the difference in power specifications.

The ordinary cultivators of the Yang world cultivate the most basic heaven and earth mixed vitality, which can be said to have no attributes, or it can be said that they mix all the attributes, and they are the weakest, while the ghosts and ghosts have rotted away from the flesh and taken off the five elements, leaving only the "life soul", the level of the soul, needless to say, knows how high it is.

Moreover, ghosts cultivate yin qi, and yin qi also belongs to a special category in the heaven and earth yuanqi.

Yin and Yang are like inside and outside the mirror, looking at each other is blurred, because the laws are different, and if there is no corresponding explanation in your "Dao", you can't understand it, you can't see it.

Nowadays, there are many monks who need Yin beads, but there are few monks who can open the eyes of heaven to catch ghosts, and Yin beads are naturally scarce.

Zhan Changfeng's pure yin power comes from the origin of the soul of life, and it belongs to a higher level in the yin qi, and the yin beads condensed with this power seem to be too perfect, it is good to be able to take out one, but if you take out more, I am afraid it will make people suspicious.

Passing by dozens of doors, there are only a dozen of them with Yin bead signs, and only one with Lingjian signs.

The door was heavily fenced, blocking her path.

The man in the door shouted: "You all know the value of the arrow, but unfortunately I only have one piece, and I can't share it with you, so you can bid yourself, and the one with the highest price will get it." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, an old man with gray hair said, "I will give out a hundred spirit beads!"

This person is undoubtedly an innate grandmaster, and everyone whose strength is inferior to him has to be weighed, so he didn't pay a lot of money to buy the order arrow, and he was intercepted and killed by him when he turned his head.

Another middle-aged man said happily: "Senior Sun is so courageous, I can't be vulgar, one hundred and ten!"

"It turned out to be the owner of the Gao Village," Sun Xingyi did not hold the elder shelf, and his temperament was gentle like the grandfather next door, "I didn't know that the owner of the Gao Zhuang family had juniors of the right age." ”

Gao Song is also humble and polite, "I can't compare to the blessings of my grandchildren, my heirs are not angry, and I can only take the arrow to hide the clouds and streams." ”

A wisp of his breath leaked out, and it was actually the peak of innate nature. is a little stronger than Sun Xingyi, and this senior's shout is a bit ironic.

Sun Xingyi pulled his lips and smiled, "It's worthy of Yanbei Flying Knife, but it's a pity that I can't give in, one hundred and fifty!"

The coachman explained to Zhan Changfeng: "The old man's name is Sun Xingyi, a famous iron pen judge in the previous generation of martial arts, who once killed thousands of enemy soldiers in southern Xinjiang, and is also known as a righteous man, but I didn't expect him to appear here after many years of seclusion." ”

The coachman is a soldier, and when he talks about this national hero, his tone is faintly excited, and he slows down for a moment before he continues, "That middle-aged name is Gao Song, the current leader of the Northern Martial Arts, one of the Southern Xiao and Northern High Schools, martial arts are superb, and he is obsessed with martial arts. ”

At this time, the two have been promoted from price competition to armed confrontation, and the innate power collided, causing others to take a few steps back and automatically avoid their edge.

Gao Song didn't want to let it, and he couldn't let it, he was already shackled, and he could only go to Zangyunjian to find an opportunity to break through, if he missed this time, he didn't know how long he would have to wait.

"Two hundred spirit beads!"