Chapter 225
Walking around, Tu Shanjun did not show up.

But as long as there is mana support, even in the streamer, you can know the outside world like the palm of your hand.

Although I always feel that the main soul is myself, in fact the main soul is just an extension of the soul banner, just like the limbs and palms of people.

The soul banner is a magic weapon, and the main soul is the strength of the early stage of Jindan.

After accepting the Golden Core monks of the Rakshaxu Clan, Tu Shanjun also benefited because the main body of the soul banner did not improve the strength of the main soul.

Jindan Daoist is powerful enough to cover the soul banner.

Unless he is a monk who is much higher than him, there is no way to intercept his voice transmission.

"clang!"

Ding Xie, who was talking to Tu Shanjun, was awakened by the sound of knocking.

When I saw it, it turned out that a foundation-building cultivator was setting up a stall.

The four-corner iron cage is attached to the talisman.

The yellow talisman is outlined with cinnabar, fluttering in the wind, like a swaying willow leaf, sticking to it, it will be blown away by the breeze at any time.

It's just that point, but it's as solid as a rock, even a strong wind can't take off the yellow talisman.

"Fellow Daoist, do you need any high-quality talisman materials?"

The speaker put down the gong in his hand, and smiled on his slightly tense face.

Ding Xie glanced away, and there were pairs of faint eyes in the stacked four-corner iron cages. Most of them were high-level spirits, of all types, and they were all huddled in the iron cages with scars.

Trembling under the beating of the Taoist.

Ding Xie pointed to the iron cage placed in front: "What is the price of this moon fox?"

"From a friendly point of view, this moon fox is about to build a foundation, and it was only after a lot of hard work that the poor Taoist was able to catch it."

"If Fellow Daoist sincerely wants it, five spirit stones."

"Top grade?"

"Naturally it is top grade." The Taoist said with a smile.

He also saw that Ding Xie's cultivation base was profound, so he greeted him.

Ding Xie had already calculated it in his mind. According to the exchange rate, five high-grade spirit stones would cost about 940 five low-grade spirit stones. However, the exchange rate fluctuates, so maybe it has already reached 3000 yuan.

Spend 3000 yuan of spirit stones to buy a moon fox that can practice Qi and complete perfection.

Expensive.

"Does this fellow Taoist want this Moon Fox?" Just as Ding Xie was thinking about it, a Foundation Establishment cultivator walked by him.

Ding Xie shook his head, cupped his hands and left in a hurry.Tu Shanjun also said that it was too expensive, so he gave up this idea.

As soon as he left, the price was negotiated at the stall behind him. The stall owner took out the moon fox, and the buyer peeled the skin and drew blood. The method was neat and neat, and he placed all the materials properly in just a split second, and then got into the crowd.

The people around have long been accustomed to this.

Before they could pass, there was a group in front of them, and the voices were rising steadily.

Ding Xie stopped and looked in.

In front of the cultivator in ordinary clothes were different types of magic weapon rings, each with a price tag. He thought it was a magic weapon, but after a closer look, he found out that it was a 'soul ring'.

The Ring of Yuling, also known as the Ring of Beast Taming, is a unique magic weapon of the Yulingzong.

The moment you take it out, you will know the opponent's heel.

Walking in the rivers and lakes, the disciples of the Dapai more or less carry this kind of objects that can be distinguished at a glance, which can save countless conflicts.

No wonder so many monks gathered here.

No one can refuse to have a favorite spiritual pet, just like no monk can refuse Feijian.

Squeezing out from the crowd, Ding Xie also snapped up one.

However, it can only forcefully lock and bind spirit monsters in the Qi training stage.

There is no need to think about those at the foundation level, they were all cultivated by the Yulingzong from a young age, and they grew up with the monks, so it is not an exaggeration to say that they are brothers of the same school.

Once a spirit is born with intelligence and transformed successfully, it will be too difficult to domesticate it.

Demon cultivators don't fight on their own. If they join a big sect like Mo Gong, they will become monks of the same generation. If they want to kill and draw blood to refine their marrow, they have to weigh whether they can bear Mo Gong's anger.

However, ghosts, ghosts and ghosts, even if they have achieved something, are often looked down upon by human cultivators.

Mountain spirits and ghosts are violent and like to eat people, so it is not uncommon for the two sides to fight.

This has been the case since ancient times.

For a big sect like the Mo Palace, there is only one in the entire Xiaohuangyu, with limited protection, and it cannot compare with the prosperity of human cultivation.

For example, Master Chiyun of Dongyuan City is a traditional monk, not a traditional one like classic techniques, but a traditional concept, adhering to the concept of not my race.

"Hey?"

Ding Xie looked over suddenly, and saw the stall owner sitting cross-legged in the corner wearing a hood and closing his eyes to exercise, and there were more than a dozen dark jars in front of him.

Ding Xie was quite concerned about the lingering evil spirit.

Squatting on the ground without any image, the spiritual officer's magic eye was running, and the evil spirit was even more full.

"Fellow daoist, are you interested?" The stall owner who was sitting cross-legged opened his eyes with a hint of doubt in his voice.

What he contained in this jar were captured ghosts, all of which were suppressed with the demon subduing talisman.

The handsome man in front of him has an orthodox atmosphere, so he shouldn't be interested in these heretical ways.

Of course it wasn't Ding Xie who was interested, it was Tu Shanjun in the Soul Banner who was interested.

"Fellow daoists are polite." Ding Xie cupped his hands and asked, "In the jar?"

"It's a ghost."

"In this green altar is a sword labor ghost of the first stage of foundation building. I caught it in Zhangxi. When the wind and rain were howling, I heard the whistling and buzzing and found this troublesome ghost."

"In the black altar are Zu ghosts, and they have completed Qi training."

"..."

There are more than a dozen kinds of ghosts in succession, with different cultivation levels.

The strongest is Dao Lao, in the early stage of foundation establishment.

Tu Shanjun is also quite skilled in the study of ghosts, Dao Lao is a living corpse, different from zombies, this thing has a ghost.

"How much is the price?" Ding Xie waved his pride.

"Which one is the fellow daoist asking about?"

"all!"

As soon as the voice fell, the hooded monk was stunned. Could it be that he was taken advantage of?

It doesn't look like it.

In terms of cultivation, the handsome Taoist in front of him is much deeper than him, so he shouldn't be a fool, let alone joking.

……

The value of ghosts is inferior to spirits, and the power of ghost blood drawing symbols is also greatly reduced. It is okay to refine heretical methods of enslaving ghosts.

Most of the orthodox Taoists use ghosts and ghosts to kill them, so a whole body of flesh and blood is still somewhat useful.

Some refining materials are mostly taken from powerful ghosts, such as bones, internal organs, bile,...

Ghosts can eat people to accumulate strength faster, and human monks can also make soups and pills from ghosts and ghosts.

The hooded monk has been setting up a stall for half a month, and he will sell two of them. As long as he is willing to grab this thing, no one will spend a lot of money to buy a whole one unless it is urgently needed. Most of them are purchased from medicine shops.

I didn't expect to be shot today.

He didn't think too much about it, and gave it to Ding Xie after a rough estimate of the price.

That is to say, the knife is more expensive to reach the price of seven thousand low-grade spirit stones, and the others are not too expensive.

However, Tu Shanjun is rich and powerful, so he doesn't care about these things at all.

To Tu Shanjun, Lingshi is just money and has no special meaning.

It can be transformed into strength, and some premiums are okay.

As Ding Xie bought all the jars, the hooded monk laughed twice, rolled up his bedding and left.

After all, the goods that have been backlogged for a long time are sold, how can it not be joyful.

……

On the way, he drained the jar and threw all the ghosts into the soul streamer.

Ding Xie's own strength has already reached the pinnacle of Foundation Establishment, and no one is prying into his reality, unless it is a Golden Core cultivator. However, the Golden Core cultivator in Wanfazong's market has no time to care about a Foundation Establishment cultivator. go.

What's more, there is also Tu Shanjun who is in the Jindan realm in the soul banner.

The soul banner absorbed a dozen or so ghosts, adding a bit of evil spirit.

Want to advance is still far away.

As soon as the soul is used, these ghosts have nothing to offer.

Tu Shanjun pondered slightly: "Could it be because the spiritual wisdom was wiped out by the monks in advance?"

"Therefore, Wenpo can't take out the spells they know."

There should be an impact in this regard, we need to look at it again.

However, after obtaining the legacy of the Rakshaxu Clan, Tu Shanjun no longer trusts and relies on Wenpo so much. Other people's skills are not the best. Although laziness saves a lot of hard work, it is not suitable for him.

It is the right way to use it as a reference to perfect your own spells.

Instead, you can accept all the arts of cultivating immortals to perfect your own way of assisting cultivation.

The sound transmission fell into Ding Xie's ears.

The last time I saw Master Chi Yun, the other party's scrutiny made Tu Shanjun very uncomfortable. At that time, he was even more guilty, for fear of being seen as cheating.

In the final analysis, it is still not enough strength and not enough confidence in itself.

"Most of the demon sects are places like this. For example, the skeleton golden elixir I met last time was born in the Corpse Demon Sect. There is a huge Yinshan cemetery mountain range as a corpse raising place, and ghosts and ghosts are born everywhere."

"..."

Hearing that it was a magic gate, Mr. Tu Shan suddenly felt that there was no hope.

The Great Sect is extremely powerful, and there are dozens of Jindan cultivators in the sect, and there may even be the immortal Yuanying ancestor who broke into other people's gates only after he was tired of living.

"Ghosts and monsters have their own territory like wild beasts. Don't they have a huge power like Mo Palace?"

Tu Shanjun's reminder reminded Ding Xie of something.

"Really!"

"There is a dark land in the south of Xiaohuangyu, most of the ghosts and monsters will go there to seek shelter from old ghosts."

"Famous?"

"Of course Netherland is very famous."

Tu Shanjun didn't say much.

All demons know that they will not be bullied if they hold a group together, and that ghost must be the same.

Speaking of Baotuan, Tu Shanjun thought of his hometown again.

After so many years, I don't know how the fellow who ran away is doing.

Are you still alive?

After another two hours, I visited the stalls in Dongfang.

Originally thought that there were some scarce materials or treasures that could be missed, but after walking around, Tu Shanjun was disappointed.

There is no such thing of unknown origin at all, and it is clearly marked.

Talking about this idea to Ding Xie, Ding Xie laughed loudly: "Brother Tu Shan, those who can become monks are not fools, even if there are loopholes to pick up, they will not appear in such a large market."

"Moreover, Guxianlou itself takes on the job of appraisal."

"Ancient Immortal?"

"That's right, Gu Xian."

"It's such a big tone, to be called 'Ancient Immortal'?"

Tu Shanjun felt that the landlord's tone was too loud.

The more he practiced, the more difficulties he found. Tu Shanjun even doubted whether there are immortals in the world.

Among the classics I have read, I have never seen anyone ascend to immortality.

Jin Dan is already so worried, and in the future he will face thunder tribulation, human tribulation, heart demon tribulation, three disasters, benefits and harm, and five declines of heaven and man...

For mortals, monks are immortals and legends.

However, for monks, immortals are legends among legends.

So far, Mr. Tu Shan still doesn't know the realm after Yuanying, because he has never heard of such a number one person in Xiaohuangyu.

The gap between each realm is too great.

Crossing the big realm is a qualitative change, basically putting an end to the thoughts of ordinary monks crossing the realm to kill the enemy.

"There are many semicolons with good reputation in Guxianlou. No matter the evil or the righteous, they have to sell face. It's mysterious."

"Beifang has a semicolon."

Ding Xie didn't seem to realize anything, and easily told Tu Shanjun what he knew.

There are millions of people's disturbing thoughts, and Mr. Tu Shan is no exception. Fortunately, as a Jindan cultivator, he has a solid state of mind, willpower identification, and all influences can be eliminated with one turn of mana.

Mr. Tu Shan didn't ask Ding Xie about this matter, there is Shangzong besides Wanfazong, and Ding Xie has never left Xiaohuangyu, so how could he know.

Sometimes knowing too much is useless.

Still think about how to fill up the soul banner with ten thousand souls, and become the well-deserved ten thousand soul banner.

(End of this chapter)

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