However, many wild ghosts should be refined by ordinary people.
Even with the nourishment of the God's Banner, he can only reach the primary level of wild ghost.
It is equivalent to the first level of Qi training.
Ghosts of this level are fine against mortals, but trying to deal with immortal cultivators is a bit fanciful.
After leaving the cave, looking at the bustling scene outside, Hou Jiuming couldn't help but smile.
"This is the world of immortality in my imagination."
I saw all the extraordinary people coming and going from halfway up the mountain to the foot of the mountain.
These people include men and women, old and young, but without exception, they are all monks.
Along the Dongfu Platform, we reach the mountainside of Fangfang City.
At this time, the market was already bustling with people.
On the square, people were sitting here and there, with various items for sale placed in front of them.
These people all came to set up stalls and sell things.
I thought monks would be more sophisticated when selling things.
But if you see it with your own eyes, you will find that it is no different from the ordinary world.
"Don't miss it if you pass by. You can find all kinds of low-grade talismans. I have been specializing in talismans for thirty years. I am skilled in craftsmanship and the quality is guaranteed..."
"There is a big deal on herbal medicines. No matter the type or age, one spirit stone per pound, the quantity is limited, first come first served..."
"Come and see, the fresh flesh and blood of monster beasts..."
As soon as he arrived at the square, Hou Jiuming was surprised by the bustling scene.
Not just what is being sold.
There are also people coming and going, and all they can see is purple above their heads.
"Hey, it's a pity. It will take seven days for the system copy to be refreshed. Otherwise, I would have been able to get a skill this time."
Looking at the monks in the square, Hou Jiuming felt sad and heartbroken.
“It would be great if this market was open every day!”
If it were open every day, Hou Jiuming would definitely live in Fangshi and never leave.
With such a good environment, why should we continue cultivating until we live forever?
Unfortunately, all this is impossible.
Wushanfang City is too remote and only opens once every six months. Fortunately, if it opened every day, there would be nothing good to attract people.
Standing at the entrance of the square and sighing, Hou Jiuming felt very sorry, so he gathered his mood and went inside.
Although you can't copy skills, you can still learn a lot.
He went straight to a stall selling talismans.
The stall owner is a young man, probably in his twenties at most.
I really don’t know where he got the thirty years of experience in making talismans he mentioned.
"This fellow Taoist is polite, let's see what you need. The talismans on my stall are the most complete, and they have everything!" As he spoke, he picked up a piece from the stall.
He handed it to Hou Jiu Ming and said, "This is the fireball talisman. You can take a look. There is absolutely no problem with the quality. Its power is equivalent to the full strength of the third level of Qi training."
He took the talisman and looked at it carefully.
Hou Jiuming found that this talisman was very different from the four he got.
First, the talisman paper is very rough and looks shoddy at first glance.
Second, the spiritual energy fluctuations are very weak, and the runes on it are also very simple, with only two or three strokes.
Unlike the two talismans he got, not only the spiritual energy fluctuations were powerful, but the runes on them were also very complex.
Although it was not as good as the talisman he got, he still asked, "How to sell it?"
Upon hearing the inquiry, the young man immediately became energetic, "Fellow Taoist, don't think this is a low-grade talisman, but its production cost is still very high.
The talisman paper requires an old tree containing spiritual energy that is over a hundred years old to make, and the talisman ink also requires the blood of monsters, plus my thirty years of experience in making talismans..."
Seeing such a formation of people selling talismans, Hou Jiuming immediately raised his hand to interrupt his introduction, "Fellow Taoist, just tell me the price. As for how to make it or what materials to use, there is no need to introduce it.
After all, I’m not going to make talismans, so I don’t need to know these things!”
"Ah..." The stall owner scratched his head in embarrassment, and then said with an embarrassed look, "I'm sorry, fellow Taoist, I'm used to it, I'm used to it, this talisman is worth ten low-grade spiritual stones."
In the past, when he was introduced like this, others would listen with interest, but this time, he didn't expect that he would be interrupted directly.
Fortunately, I often set up stalls and developed a thick skin, so I can still handle such small scenes.
"A spirit stone?" Hou Jiuming said a little surprised.
"Fellow Taoist, it's already very cheap. If you buy it at Wang's store, you'll need at least one and a half spiritual stones." Seeing Hou Jiuming frowning, the stall owner thought he was too expensive.
So, I opened my mouth to explain.
In response to his explanation, Hou Jiuming nodded and said nothing.
The reason I was surprised just now was because it felt a bit cheap.
After all, a century-old tree that contains spiritual energy and the blood of a monster beast are very expensive. It took a long time to get just one spiritual stone.
Thinking of how cheap it was, Hou Jiuming took out a spirit stone from the storage bag in his sleeve.
Then I selected ten talismans at the stall.
After the transaction was over, Hou Jiuming stood up and prepared to go to other places to check out.
Seeing this, the stall owner quickly said, "Fellow Taoist, walk slowly. If you want a talisman next time, come to me and give you a discount."
Hou Jiuming nodded in response and went to other stalls.
As time goes by, there are more and more stalls in the square.
However, the items sold are all things used in the early stages of Qi training.
With his current strength, there is no need for it at all.
In desperation, he could only turn his attention to the shop opened by the Wang family.
In the innermost part of the square, close to the mountain, there is a row of houses, which are the shops opened by the Wang family.
There are a lot of things sold inside.
There are almost all elixirs, talismans, medicinal materials, magic weapons, and materials for making these things.
However, there were very few people entering the store, only one or two every day, and most of them were just looking at it and not making any purchases.
Hou Jiuming looked from one end of the shop to the other. After he understood what these shops were all about, he walked into a shop.
This shop specializes in selling elixirs.
After knowing about it, he immediately remembered that there seemed to be three bottles of elixir obtained from the belly of the snake demon in Menghu Mountain in his storage bag.
These three bottles of elixir have been stored for quite some time.
Because I don’t know what it does and I don’t dare to use it indiscriminately, I have kept it until now.
Now that there is a place specializing in selling elixirs, it is natural to ask about it.
Entering the store, the area that catches the eye is very large.
However, the counter only occupies one-tenth of the house. In the other part, there are shelves on both sides filled with bottles and cans.
In the middle position, there are three sets of seats with tea sets placed on them.
One of the tables already has guests.
After he entered, the old man sitting on the chair nodded to him with a smile on his face.
Out of politeness, Hou Jiuming returned the gesture with fists in his hands. This chapter has been completed!