At first, the ghost market was just a trading place like Baofengzhai. Later, as the reputation of Yansha Ghost Demon grew, the scale of the ghost market also became larger and larger.
Because of the old ghosts, more and more people are attracted here. At the beginning, there were only a few figures here at a time, like a ghost land, so it was described as a ghost market.
But now, the ghost market with its misty sand and ghosts is famous far and wide. Naturally, it is no longer as bleak as before, but the name has been retained.
The reason why Yansha Guixiao is so famous now is not only because of the old ghost, but also because of its own charm. After all, many of the items traded and sold here are rare and precious. You can find treasures here.
There are countless people, and of course there are also many people who make mistakes.
You don’t have to worry about forced buying and selling here, you are just afraid that if you are not discerning enough, you will be tricked by the black-hearted monks in this land of smoke and sand.
When Ye Han brought Zhang Jin to the ghost market, he was a little stunned by the bustling scene in front of him. This place was like a clear stream among the ghosts and mist, and it was extremely lively.
Local monks criss-crossed the area, and there were a dazzling array of stalls in front of them. Anyway, the rules of the ghosts here were the biggest, so there was no need to worry about any accidents, otherwise whether they could leave Yansha Guixi alive was a problem.
Most of the stall owners are covered in black robes, hiding their aura. After all, the monks hiding in this misty sand are either ghost cultivators or corpse cultivators, or they have done some evil things.
He took refuge here, so he naturally didn't want anyone to recognize him, but the ghost elder would not refuse the monks who came to him. As long as they obeyed him and abided by the rules here, he would protect them.
After all, Gui Lao could easily kill a monk in the Nascent Soul realm back then. His own strength was so mysterious that no one would want to provoke him here.
"Let's go, we're already here anyway, let's come and see this famous ghost market, maybe we can pick up a couple of things."
After saying that, Ye Han took Zhang Jin into the ghost market and wandered around as if there was no one around like the monks from outside.
Many things were obtained from some caves and paradises, and then sold by these ghostly monks. Many of the things may even be dirt. It is normal for these monks to burn and rob them in order to survive.
After all, hiding among the ghosts in this misty sand requires paying a certain amount of resources according to time. Otherwise, the ghost boss would not have the obligation to protect them. Otherwise, he would have to sell his life to the ghost boss.
Among the crowd, most of these monks were from Yanzhou and Liuzhou. After all, Yansha Guixiao was originally on the border of the two states, and there must be more than one special place like Yansha Guixiao.
The monks who came here were either like Ye Han, relying on their own strength, or they came with a group of people.
Ye Han's attention was focused on those stalls, looking at the dazzling array of items, magic techniques, treasures and magic weapons. Ye Han was also ready to think about whether there was a suitable elixir or elixir.
, after all, as an alchemist, these are undoubtedly what you are most concerned about right now.
As for the magic weapon, he doesn't need it for the time being. After all, he has several swords and spiritual weapons on his body, which are enough. Although the quality of the flying sword is not very good, Ye Han has no intention of replacing it. After all, his swordsmanship seems to have encountered a bottleneck at the moment.
Zhang Jin, on the other hand, was watching the excitement everywhere and following behind Ye Han. He had just broken through to the golden elixir realm and had not yet completely consolidated it, so his demand for foreign objects was not very great.
Before leaving, the head of Liuyun Sect gave him two magic weapons and treasures to use for self-defense, which was naturally more than enough.
After shopping around, Ye Han found that the prices of most things were on the high side. Some magic weapons and magic arts were indeed good, but too expensive.
Some things even made Ye Han a little interested. Now Ye Han's heart became a little hot and he became ready to buy a book of Sword Judgment. After all, there are only two methods of Sword Judgment that he can use in swordsmanship.
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Soon, Ye Han stopped at a weird stall. Other stalls were almost crowded with people, but this guy was almost ignored.
This middle-aged man dressed in black, with a slovenly appearance and a very strange look, has a dull look on his face.
Only when Ye Han walked in did he realize that the stall in front of him had four big characters on it, "No Negotiation." At this, Ye Han chuckled lightly, and then began to look at the things in the stall, but he was sighing in his heart.
When doing business, it’s strange to have talented people.
The aura of the man in front of him does not have much gloomy aura. He is obviously a monk who took refuge here. After all, some ghost cultivators or corpse cultivators have something strange about them.
Ye Han looked serious, looking at the dazzling array of things on the stall. After all, some of the things looked ordinary, but they might have some magical uses, and no one knew whether he would miss them.
But Ye Han soon became a little disappointed. Many things in this stall looked like tatters. He didn't know which cave mansion he had visited before, and even some lamps and murals had been removed.
Looking at this pile of scrap metal, Ye Han was also a little helpless. No wonder there was no one in front of this guy. He was silent from beginning to end, and did not promote his own items. He just sat there happily watching.
The only thing that caught my eye was an iron plaque. It was only about the size of a palm, and it was bronze in color. It had no special aura, but there was an auspicious cloud on it.
It was only marked on the side that this item contained a sword technique, but what kind of sword technique it was was not explained. It was only after seeing this that Ye Han became a little tempted. After all, sword technique was something he could use.
"How can I sell this iron plaque? Also, can I see what kind of sword technique it is?" Ye Han squatted down and pointed at the cyan iron plaque.
The middle-aged man, who had always looked like a statue, finally spoke. He glanced at Ye Han first, and then slowly spoke.
"In exchange for something, there will be no counter-offering. If you want to know what kind of sword art is inside, just buy it."
Hearing these words, Ye Han suddenly felt helpless. He had seen something weird today. It was surprising that he could do business like this. If it were anyone else, he would have been so angry that he would have gone away.
But Ye Han didn't believe in evil, and the more he did, today he still wanted to know what was inside. After all, no matter what kind of sword technique, he could practice it.
Suppressing the helplessness and anger in his heart, Ye Han said, "What do you want in exchange for something?"
However, what the middle-aged man said next made Ye Han vomit blood. He saw the middle-aged man holding the blue iron plaque in his hand and staring at Ye Han.
"This is the treasure of my stall. What you exchange for it depends on your sincerity. If I am satisfied, I will give it to you and we can make a deal."
Ye Han let out a breath. This was the first time he felt so aggrieved when doing business. However, it was okay to ignore it before, but now that he saw it, Ye Han's stubborn temper came out.
Then there was a brief moment of thought. After all, the Sword Art was sold to him today and could be sold to others tomorrow. Anyone can practice it, and no one knows whether this guy will make a new copy.
Therefore, the price of this sword skill is not too high, but looking at this guy's shabby appearance, he is only at the golden elixir level, and he is probably not a sword cultivator.
After pondering for a moment, Ye Han already made up his mind, and then gritted his teeth and said, "A third-grade elixir, a small return elixir."
Third-grade elixirs are already valuable, and even if they are both third-grade elixirs, their effects are different and their values are also different. The Xiaohuan Dan has the effect of strengthening the foundation and is of great use in improving one's own cultivation, so naturally
Even more so as a whole, these are the two remaining ones when the cauldron was first refined.
Seeing the middle-aged man's expression change and his dark eyes lighting up, Ye Han knew that this guy must be tempted. Seeing the middle-aged man's expression about to open his mouth, Ye Han was also on guard and spoke quickly.
"If I can succeed, forget it if I don't. I only have this one, otherwise I will leave."
Ye Han's words caused the middle-aged man to stop speaking and closed his mouth again, with a look of regret and reluctance on his face.
Originally, he thought that the lion would open his mouth and ask for one, which was obviously impossible. This time, it was the middle-aged man's turn to start to get confused.
He was a casual cultivator from Liuzhou, and he entered a cave by chance. As a result, he offended a group of forces. In the end, he only got the scraps of a stall, and he also made a lot of trouble. He could only hide in this misty sand ghost.
However, staying in this misty ghost town requires a lot of money. He had no choice but to stay in this ghost market, wondering if he could get rid of these junk things in his hands. After all, he had worked hard for so long and risked his life in that cave.
These are all the possessions acquired.
"Okay, deal, give me the elixir."
Finally, the middle-aged man made a decision. After all, a third-grade elixir was extremely precious, and he would be reluctant to buy it by himself.
What's more, once this small return pill is swallowed, it will indeed be of great benefit to one's own practice, and more importantly, at the moment, he is in the golden pill realm and can improve his strength a little, which is much stronger than any external object.
Ye Han did not hesitate, took out a crystal clear jade bottle and threw it directly. After catching it, the middle-aged man looked solemn. After smelling it and feeling the genuine medicinal fragrance, he showed a look of joy.
Then he threw the cyan iron plaque to Ye Han, which was of no use to him. He was not a swordsman anyway, so even if he wanted it, it would be of no use.
You can't blame him for being too cautious. After all, when doing business here, you can't be careful, otherwise you will suffer a big loss. There are even many monks who make mistakes.
At this time, Ye Han, who was holding the cyan iron plaque, looked at the cyan iron plaque for the first time, with his spiritual consciousness filling the air. He observed that this sword technique must not be fooled after all. After all, this middle-aged man looks like
It's too unreliable.
Among the cyan iron plaques, the first thing that bears the brunt is the word "Luoyun Sword Jue", which makes Ye Han feel happy. At least for now, it seems that the sword jutsu in this cyan iron plaque is genuine. Now it just needs to be seen how powerful it is.
That’s all.
However, Ye Han soon became a little dumbfounded, staring at the blue iron plaque with his mouth agape, because the entire Luoyun Sword Jue contained only a few dozen words and only one move.
In other words, there was only one sword, which exploded with fierce power. Seeing this, Ye Han's mouth twitched, but now that the deal was completed, no matter how powerful the sword was, it was also his own business.
Compared to the bitterness on Ye Han's face, the middle-aged man was undoubtedly in a much better mood. After all, he had made a profit from a small return pill, so he was very satisfied.
Just when Ye Han was about to complain a word or two, he suddenly felt shocked. When his spiritual consciousness came out, the magic weapon that was being warmed in his body, the 'Purple Night Cloud Pattern Cauldron', actually began to shake, and the purple
There was a scorching breath coming from the Yuan Fire.
This change of events made Ye Han very surprised. Soon his eyes fell on an object in the stall. The strangeness caused by the 'Purple Night Cloud Pattern Cauldron' must be related to this object in the stall. Ye Han's first thought was
My first thought was to buy this thing. After all, there must be a certain connection between the two!