Chapter 230 Do whatever it takes to extend your life
The turmoil in the ghost market gradually subsided, and peace returned to the jailer's hall.
It even affected outside towns. After each gang learned that Ren Qing was the new master of the ghost market, they all took the initiative to reduce their size.
After all, none of the current high-ranking officials in the Jailer Hall are from gangs, and there are very few ghost envoys, which is why everyone is in danger.
Inside the morning gathering in Sanxiang City.
More than a dozen fishmongers took advantage of the early morning to sell their harvested fish. Watching the sun gradually rising on the horizon, they prepared to close their stalls.
Now is the time when the weather turns warm and cold, and it is difficult to preserve fresh fish. If you wait any longer, you will have to feed it to the dogs.
While throwing the offal to the flying waterfowl, the fishmongers discussed recent trivial matters, and some even sang country songs.
The changes in Sanxiang City are subtle, and the government has slowed down on leaving the city.
As a result, some gangs no longer collect money and money, but start the escort business.
The fishmonger tidied up the stall, cleaned the scraped fish scales, and put them in sacks on the pier, seemingly with ulterior motives.
After they left by boat, a few strong men walked up to them not long after.
The strong men all wore green-blue clothes with snake-print scarves on their right shoulders. They walked softly and silently.
They represent the "Snake Scale Gang" in the East City. There are quite a few monks in the gang who practice the "Snake Sloughing Technique".
[Snake Sloughing Method]
[Created by Taoist Mu Snake, this method requires soaking in a specific potion since childhood, making the whole body as soft as if there were no bones, so that it can be practiced. 】
After mastering the snake sloughing method, monks can speed up their practice by eating the scales. Although the effects of fish scales are not as useful as snake scales, they are not bad.
The leading strong man picked up half of the fish scales and quickly left the morning market, as if he was deliberately avoiding someone.
The remaining bags of fish scales remained in place until a young man came.
Lin Cheng opened his snake eyes, and the traces of alienation were no longer obvious. It was mainly due to Gui Chen that he could move around the town at will.
He picked up the cloth bag filled with fish scales, then opened a slit in his palm and swallowed it in one gulp.
The Taotie Technique was exchanged by Lin Cheng from the Damengshu Building. The price was very low, and the materials needed for practice were not troublesome.
There was no Taotie method in the Damengshu Tower originally, but it suddenly appeared for some unknown reason. It seemed that it was intentionally done by the Jailer Hall.
Even though there are some missing secrets and the only option is to choose the alienation route of being promoted to the aphrodisiac, it still attracted many guards to practice.
Through the secret pavilion, you can search for books recording the people who eat stomach, and the Taotie method is closely related to Abi Hell, which makes people think a lot.
Many jailers have already tried to practice, and some are still in the wait-and-see stage because they don't understand what the jailer hall is up to.
Lin Cheng knew that Ren Qing had mastered the Taotie method, so he practiced it without hesitation.
He originally planned to use bitter yellow grass as an aid, but he didn't expect that his snake stomach was very tough and he got in easily.
It took Lin Cheng a few months to reach the half-zombie state, and the progress was relatively smooth.
As he was about to leave the morning meeting, the light suddenly became dim.
Lin Cheng paused slightly and retreated towards the Yamen position as if facing a formidable enemy.
Behind him, a pair of pale arms emerged from the ground holding a lantern. The dim light dispelled the darkness, but it was creepy.
The lantern broke open, and a lifelike butterfly flew out.
Lin Cheng couldn't move at all. He watched the butterflies fall on him, and his back was soaked with cold sweat without even realizing it.
When he came back to his senses, the street had returned to its original bustle.
A little bit of information came to mind, it seemed to be about the ghost market.
Lin Cheng's expression was stunned. He didn't expect such a method to come from Ren Qing, but the painting style would be too gloomy and terrifying.
He murmured to himself: "The ghost market at midnight, the stall where the jailor sells goods."
He thought of the newly opened ghost market and admired Ren Qing in his heart.
Although Lin Cheng has been there many times, he has not tried to establish a relationship with the other party.
In his opinion, the difference between the two is too great, and the Yin difference realm is already unattainable, let alone the master of the ghost market.
However, Ren Qing still thought about herself and left a stall in the ghost market.
"Stall..."
Lin Cheng was confused, thinking that even though he had shed the snake skin not long ago, he had nothing to sell.
He walked towards home, but the messenger did not stop and traveled throughout Xiangxiang.
Finally, the messenger returned to the ghost city and turned into a soul butterfly again and landed in Ren Qing's palm.
Ren Qing nodded secretly.
It takes a full five hundred years of life for the Yin-binding God to be promoted to the Yin-Rong God. Even if Ren Qing controls the ghost market, it will not be easy to achieve this.
When his ghost market business was at its most prosperous, he only earned 200 yuan.
It seems to be close at hand, but Ren Qing can now clearly feel that the flow of people has dropped a lot, and it is difficult for retaliatory consumption to occur again.
Unless we continue to expand the number of jailers, this is the only way to address the symptoms and root causes.
However, distant water cannot quench the near thirst. Li Tiangang and others have just entered Huangsha City, so it may not be easy to form the prototype of a force.
Therefore, Ren Qingcai used the method of opening up the market to continue to stimulate the jailer to trade in the ghost market, otherwise it would be difficult to collect enough longevity in a short period of time.
Of course, this method is not a long-term solution. After the peak flow of people, it will inevitably gradually decline and stabilize.
In addition, Ren Qing can also extend his life by advancing to Netherworld Kung Fu.
As a heavenly method, Netherworld Kung Fu is indeed miraculous in extending life span. As long as one reaches the Nascent Soul stage, one's life span will definitely be extended by at least hundreds of years.
But after all, there are hidden risks. After all, the Tiandao worm is parasitic in the ghost body.
If the Celestial Insect's cultivation level exceeds that of Ghost Shadow, it will most likely lead to a reversal of priority, which will affect Shadowless Ghost becoming a core spell in the future.
If Ren Qing wants to advance to the Netherworld Skill in advance, he can only hope that there will be no changes in the Tiandao Insects, otherwise it will be self-defeating.
He hesitated for a moment, but finally did not consider Netherworld Kung Fu.
Qingxu Guan is originally related to the Heavenly Dao Insects. The ghosts don’t know whether it will cause fire and burn themselves. It’s better to wait until the Shadowless Ghosts advance to the Yin Chao Realm.
But first, Wumu must achieve the goal of integrating the Yinshen and construct the first core technique.
Ren Qing calmed down and communicated with the soul butterflies that formed the ghost market.
He informed Lin Cheng and others in advance, mainly to let his own people occupy most of the stalls to ensure that no accidents would happen.
At midnight, Ren Qing closed his eyes and performed the Dream Butterfly Technique and the Eyeless Technique at the same time.
Changing the rules of the ghost market is more troublesome. Even if there is a framework left by Da Meng Zhenren, it cannot be done by Mengdie method.
Ren Qing used an inch of time as a guide, and then borrowed the power of the Darkest Nightmare Lord.
The aura of the Darkest Nightmare Lord slowly spread from the inn, until it filled the entire ghost market, as if shrouded in mist.
A rustling sound appeared out of thin air.
All the jailers stood there blankly, breathing heavily. For some reason, inexplicable fear suddenly surged in their hearts.
Whenever there is a dark corner, blood-red eyes will appear invariably, as if there is something hidden in them.
Only the jailer who was practicing in seclusion in the inn was not affected.
Lin Cheng stood in the open space of the ghost market, spitting out blood red nervously.
Next to him were Lu Xiaoyu, Yi Yanjun, and some unfamiliar jailers, who must have been invited by Ren Qing to set up a stall.
Click, click, click...
A gap opened in the middle of the ghost market, like a ferocious mouth, forcibly expanding the area at the top of the Dream Tree several times.
Even though the surrounding decorations are still the same, the feeling is completely different.
It seems like it really comes from the underworld.
The jailers looked at each other, not knowing what was going on, and even had the idea that Ren Qing was alienated and out of control.
Just when they were about to leave the ghost market, an illusory figure appeared in the sky.
Ren Qing transformed into a size of a hundred feet, and his whole body was shrouded in black mist, only revealing his mysterious double-pupiled eyes.
The senior jailers took a breath. Their experience told them that the visions produced by the ghost market were not simple.
It is said that Ren Qiang was able to advance to the underworld realm at such a young age mainly because of opportunities, but when he saw the tip of the iceberg shown by the other party, he had to admit in his heart the terrifying nature of his talent.
This phantom was obviously the result of the fusion of two spells, and the one that dominated was actually the Ghost Realm spell.
Under normal circumstances, it will take at least dozens of years of hard work before it can be retracted and unfolded freely.
In the blink of an eye, Ren Qing's figure disappeared again.
Ren Qing's words rang in the ears of many jailers: "In the northeast corner of the Ghost City, Feng City will open at midnight every day."
"The city of Feng will be dominated by the jailer, and no one will intervene in all transactions."
Thick fog covered the northeast corner, and only a few people could be vaguely seen inside.
Lin Cheng suddenly found that he was covered in a thin black mist, his figure was completely hidden, and even his voice changed.
More than a dozen stalls appeared in front of them, all formed by magic.
Before the jailers in the ghost city had time to marvel at Ren Qing's magical powers, they all realized the business opportunities and immediately headed towards the northeast corner.
As soon as they entered the fog, their figures were immediately obscured.
There are only scattered stalls selling items in the market.
The clever jailer quickly occupied the remaining stalls, and since he was not afraid of exposing his identity, he simply started selling like a hawker.
Ren Qing saw that the market was on the right track, but the trading volume had not increased much. However, the jailers also acted honestly according to the rules.
He had no choice but to wait patiently, and simply visualized the spell and ignored it. As a result, he felt something was wrong within a few days.
The efficiency of life extension is indeed showing an increasing trend, but...
The items sold in the market are becoming more and more strange and inexplicable.
Like a piglet with eyes all over it, it will grow back quickly after being dug out. It is said that it was cultivated by a certain jailer of the Hundred-Eyed Man.
Or an evil spirit kept in a vase.
As long as you put the animal skin in, the evil spirit will look for the specific beast every night to suck the blood, and finally spit it back into the vase.
There are even jailers who are trying to refine the elixir. Although the efficacy of the elixir cannot be guaranteed, it is indeed of high quality and low price, and is very popular among the reservists.
Anyway, with the jailer's physique, he simply wouldn't be able to eat to death.
In a sense, it can indeed promote the development of alchemy in the Prison Hall, but it is unknown in what direction it will go.
The corners of Ren Qing's mouth twitched.
No matter what, at least the goal has been achieved.
In order to sell low-quality magical artifacts and elixirs, the jailers would naturally go to the Dameng Pavilion to exchange for materials, and the efficiency of extending their lifespan was getting higher and higher.
Taking advantage of the rising market, it won't be long before you can collect enough money to save your life.
There is one more chapter, please wait a moment, gentlemen.
