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Chapter 430: Ghost Lantern Picking Sarcophagus

Shanyin City.

Yunxiang Restaurant.

Su Yi and his party were drinking and taking a rest.

"Does Fellow Daoist Ling know if there is a place in this city where elixirs and spiritual materials are bought and sold?"

Su Yi asked.

In the final analysis, he came to Daxia for the purpose of practicing.

The cultivation resources in the small countries of Da Zhou, Da Wei, and Da Qin could no longer satisfy his future cultivation.

Only in Daxia can he obtain the cultivation resources that are sufficient to meet his needs on the road to Yuandao.

Ling Yunhe thought for a while and said: "The medicine shops in the city also sell elixirs and spiritual materials, but most of them are only suitable for the cultivation needs of warriors."

"If fellow Taoists want to buy and sell cultivation resources, you can go to Lingqu City. That place is the most fertile place in Tiannan Prefecture. The three top trading houses in Daxia all have their bases in Lingqu City."

"In Lingqu City, as long as you have enough money, it is easy to purchase some fifth-grade elixirs and spiritual materials."

"Furthermore, every once in a while, Lingqu City will hold a 'Lingqu Conference', which is specifically used to auction some rare treasures that are hard to come by."

After listening, Su Yi was immediately moved.

In the past, Su Yi obtained a batch of priceless trophies by killing Mrs. Miaohua and other powerful people in Da Chu, and killing Qi Chongzi and others in Cuihan Valley.

However, only a small part of the cultivation resources that can satisfy his own cultivation can only be used for cultivation for a month at most.

Most of the treasures are worthless and need to be sold in order to exchange for cultivation resources suitable for one's own needs.

Therefore, for Su Yi, Lingqu City is undoubtedly a good place.

At this time, Ling Yunhe suddenly remembered something and said: "By the way, in this Shanyin City, there is a very special ghost market, which is extremely famous in the entire Tiannan Prefecture. In the ghost market, you can see many strange things.

Weird treasures, but there are also many fake and antique things. To buy and sell them in the ghost market, it all depends on one's own eyesight."

Su Yi nodded. Places like "ghost markets" for trading cultivation resources can be found everywhere in the wilderness of Jiuzhou.

Generally speaking, monks who like to go in and out of such places mostly do it to "pick up leaks."

However, Su Yi knew better that there were very few people who could pick things up in the ghost market, and most people would be deceived.

"Ghost market? It sounds interesting. Master, let's go see it together later, right?"

Qingya said expectantly.

"It all depends on what Fellow Daoist Su means."

Lingyunhe smiled.

"If you have nothing to do, it doesn't hurt to go for a walk."

Su Yidao.



The entrance to the ghost market in Shanyin City is located in the backyard of a shop called "Ruyifang".

There is a passage here that leads to the ghost city built underground.

According to Ling Yunhe, the owner of Ruyifang is backed by Yinshamen, and in the ghost market guarded by Ruyifang, generally no one dares to cause trouble.

Soon, Su Yi and his party successfully entered the ghost market after Ling Yunhe took them and paid a third-grade spiritual stone for each person.

It is said to be a ghost market, but it is actually a long street built underground, with various stalls on both sides of the street.

There are those selling spiritual materials and elixirs, and there are those selling all kinds of rare treasures and antiques. There is a dazzling array of items, almost all of which are related to spiritual practice.

Many customers shuttled in front of different stalls, some stood to watch, and some picked out treasures for bargaining, which seemed quite lively.

"So many monks!"

Yuan Heng was surprised.

There are people coming and going in this ghost market. Although most of them are martial arts masters, there are also monks at the Bigu Realm and Yuanfu Realm levels!

"The ghost market in Xiaofengdu is extremely famous throughout Tiannan Prefecture. Many monks from other places come here every day."

Ling Yunhe explained with a smile.

"Ah, this jade pendant is transparent and crystal clear, so beautiful!"

Qingya stopped and stared at a snow-white jade pendant on one side of the stall.

The stall owner was an honest-looking old man. He said with a smile: "Girl, you have good eyesight. This jade pendant was accidentally found in an abandoned cave a while ago when I was collecting medicine deep in Yunmang Mountain. It must be..."

An ancient treasure."

As he said that, the old man sighed and said helplessly: "It's just that I am blind, but I can't see the magic of this jade pendant. Due to the recent financial constraints, I can only reluctantly sell this treasure. If the girl likes this treasure,

, just quote a price, and as long as the old man thinks it is acceptable, this treasure will belong to the girl."

Qingya blinked her clear eyes, stretched out a slender white finger, and said crisply: "One third-grade spiritual stone, no more."

The old man was stunned, as if in disbelief, and then he forced a smile and said: "Little girl, are you kidding me? This is an ancient treasure with mysterious origins. Previously, a customer offered ten fourth-grade spiritual stones, but I didn't even agree.

.”

Qingya said in surprise: "Really? It's a good thing he didn't buy it. Otherwise, he would definitely call himself a fool afterwards. Because this jade pendant has no use other than being beautiful. I am willing to give you a third-grade spiritual stone.

It’s just because it looks beautiful.”

Old man: "..."

His face became gloomy a little bit, and he said angrily: "Little girl, are you here to stir up trouble? If you don't want to buy it, just leave quickly."

Qingya said seriously: "Old man, in my opinion, a third-grade spiritual stone is enough to buy everything in your stall. Are you sure you don't want to sell it to me?"

The old man's eyes widened and he was trembling with anger. He said angrily: "If you don't sell me, I won't sell you even if you kill me!"

Lingyunhe quickly grabbed Qingya and left.

"Master, why are you pulling me?"

Qingya is puzzled.

"In the ghost market, even if you see through the details of the treasures, you can't expose them in person. This breaks the rules here."

Ling Yunhe said in a low voice.

Qingya snorted and said, "Then I'll just take a look and don't say anything."

Su Yi took in all this scene and smiled without saying anything.

With Qingya's extremely special talent, she can easily discern the essence of ordinary treasures.

Under such circumstances, even those crafty businessmen would find it difficult to let Qingya fall into the trap.

The group of people walked around and found many rare and exquisite gadgets.

Su Yi also bought a hairpin polished from Linghe Star Jade. When worn on a woman, it can infiltrate and nourish the power of the soul. It can be regarded as a good spiritual weapon.

When he planned to return to Da Zhou, he gave the tea brocade as a gift.

Next, under Su Yi's guidance, Yuan Heng, Bai Wenqing and the others also bought some spiritual materials needed for cultivation. The prices were not cheap, but they were definitely worth the money.

With Su Yi's rich experience in his previous life, it was naturally impossible for him to set eyes on places like this.

"Old blind man, there are still five ghost lanterns left here. Each ghost lantern has a sarcophagus. Now, anyone can exchange their treasures for it. As long as you make my heart move, you can get a ghost lantern and a sarcophagus.

vice!"

A hoarse, deep voice sounded in the distance.

Is the ghost trying to pick out the sarcophagus?

Su Yi looked over with a pair of eyes.

I saw a strange stall on the street not far away. The stall owner was a scrawny, unkempt old man.

He was like a beggar, squatting there lazily, with no eyeballs in his eyes, looking empty and strange.

This is indeed a blind man.

On the stall in front of him, five lanterns were suspended.

Each lantern is made of a kind of black leather paper, exuding a trace of strange and frightening bloody candlelight.

In front of the old blind man's stall, many figures had gathered, all of them monks, both male and female, old and young.

"The old blind man is here again. This year, every time he appears, he says that he only has five ghost lanterns left, but there are still many people who have been fooled by him."

A nearby stall owner sneered in a low voice.

"Anyway, those ghost lanterns of the old blind man are still very attractive, and in the past, there were indeed monks who obtained great blessings from the ghost lantern sarcophagus!"

"This has become the old blind man's golden signature. Even if many people lose their most valuable treasures, they still can't stop others from coming to snatch the ghost lamp sarcophagus."

Another stall owner's tone was complex and full of envy.

Hearing those discussions, Su Yi soon learned that the old blind man was definitely a legendary stall owner in Xiaofengdu Ghost Market.

No one knows about his origins.

People only know that every time the old blind man appears, he will bring five ghost lanterns, and he has three strange rules.

1. Only treasures that satisfy him can be exchanged for the ghost lantern in his hand. If he is not satisfied, even precious and rare treasures will not work.

Second, the sarcophagi in the five ghost lanterns are all sealed. As long as you choose one, no matter what the treasure in the sarcophagus is, you cannot regret it.

Third, ghost lanterns are not sold to women.

Since the ghost lamp sarcophagi sold by the old blind man indeed contained some shocking treasures, the old blind man's status in the ghost market was also extremely transcendent.

Many monks from other places came to Xiaofengdu Ghost Market mostly because of the old blind man's five ghost lanterns.

There were also powerful monks who tried to find out the origin and details of the old blind man, but without exception, they all ended in failure.

Even now, no one knows how the old blind man came to the ghost market and how he left.

In short, the origin of this old blind man has always been a mystery.

Knowing this, Qingya couldn't help but murmured: "Since it is a business, why are women not allowed to participate? This old blind man is so disgusting."

"There are many strange people and strange things in this world. Since he has established this rule, there must be a reason."

Lingyunhe said.

"reason?"

Su Yi couldn't help but laugh, "These three rules were not set up by the old blind man. As for why women are not allowed to mix... well, if you want to know, I will tell you after I leave here."

Everyone else was stunned, and they were keenly aware that Su Yi seemed to have seen something, and he also knew the origin of the "three rules" set by the old blind man!

"Come on, let's go take a look too."

Su Yi said and moved forward.

He felt a little strange in his heart. He never expected that he would encounter the "ghost picking a sarcophagus by lamplight" thing again in the Xiaofengdu Ghost Market in Nanzhou this summer!

So much so that he became very curious about the origin of the old blind man.

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