Gou in the world of comprehension

Chapter 755 This Lao Deng is not a good guy

The scattered stalls market of Taibai Immortal City is located in a small square in the west city. There are many monks who come here to set up stalls.

Today, disciples from all planes of the Chaoguang Star Domain have gathered in the city, and all of them are cultivators above the Nascent Soul Stage, which also makes the quality of the goods in this scattered market very high.

In addition to the Yuanying realm cultivators from all over the place, some disciples from sects also come here to join in the fun, just for the sake of novelty.

Therefore, the scattered stalls market has changed from the past situation where there were fake goods everywhere and the quality was poor. You can often buy what you like by shopping here.

This also attracted a large number of cultivators. The entire square was crowded with people, and most of them were cultivators in the Nascent Soul stage, and even a few God Transformation cultivators could be encountered occasionally.

Su Fan spent a lot of time before finding a location. He took out a piece of animal skin from the ring and spread it on the ground, then placed the things in the ring on it according to categories.

The spoils he seized were all from disciples of several super-dimensional sects.

Whether it is elixirs, talismans, Taoist instruments and magic weapons, or various rare materials used in alchemy and making instruments, the quality is extremely high.

Of course, he also took out a large number of sixth-level formations that Su Fan used to practice.

Su Fan sat cross-legged on the ground and took out a book on formations and started reading.

He had just been looking for a while when business started to come. Several disciples from the sect came to his stall.

They looked through it for a while, then suddenly became interested and started selecting with great interest.

Most of the cultivators stranded in the city now are from all over Qingluantian, mostly from small and medium-sized sects, cultivation families and individual cultivators.

Moreover, the Chaoguang Star Region is extremely vast. Super planes are rare after all, and most of them are disciples from sects in small and medium planes.

The things on Su Fan’s stall were all from disciples of super-dimensional sects, so they were still very attractive to them.

Of course, disciples from big sects like those from super planes would definitely not come to such places.

If others knew that he, an elite disciple who ranked within the top thousand in the Taoist competition, came here to set up a stall and sell things, it would definitely cause a sensation in the entire Chaoguang Star Region.

In a short while, several disciples of the sect picked out a large pile of things.

Su Fan’s price was not low, but he never bargained and was very aggressive when selling things.

Anyway, it’s your choice whether to buy it or not. If not, get out.

Because the prices he sets are much lower than those of the shops on the street, it is actually very cost-effective.

Although Su Fan had a bad attitude, the other party had been pestering him for a long time. Seeing that there was no opportunity, they all took out spirit crystals to pay the bill.

After that, there was always a constant stream of people coming to his stall, and before noon, there was very little left on the stall.

In fact, compared to his wealth, the few spirit crystals he sold today were not much at all.

But grasshoppers are also meat.

Now Su Fan is already a cultivator in the late Nascent Soul stage. When he breaks through to the Spirit Transformation stage in the future, the cultivation resources he needs will increase several times.

Coupled with the wasteful formation, the spirit crystals consumed were like flowing water.

So now he no longer thinks of himself as a rich man as he did before.

There were some things left, so Su Fan simply sold them at a low price to the monks at the stall next to him, and then started shopping in the street market.

He originally wanted to pick up some bargains, but after browsing for a long time, he didn't see anything he liked.

Just when Su Fan was about to leave, his attention was suddenly attracted by something on a stall.

Su Fan first came to the stall next to him and squatted down. After buying two things, he walked to that stall without making any noise.

The owner of the stall looked to be in his fifties or sixties, with white hair and beard, but his face did not look old. His eyes were particularly bright and lively, and he had a long, snow-white beard that hung down to his chest, giving him a somewhat immortal look.

Although he looks extraordinary, he actually has a shabby look in his bones and is obviously a casual cultivator.

The things on the old man's stall were all broken pieces of magic weapons, unknown materials, black bones and other strange things.

Su Fan picked up a piece of dry black animal bone and asked, "Daoyou, what kind of animal bone is this..."

"Haha... Daoyou actually recognized this ancient 'Chilong' skeleton, you have a good eye..."

God has such a good eye. There is no ancient Chilong nowadays.

Su Fan quickly threw the piece of bone onto the stall and waved his hand.

He finally realized that this old Deng was not a good person.

"I am short of money and cannot afford it..."

The old man laughed and said, "If you are interested, the price can be negotiated..."

The other party is obviously someone who makes a living by talking all year round. It’s better not to show off your little skills in front of him.

Thinking of this, he simply picked up a tattered wooden statue.

This wooden sculpture is about half a meter tall, and is engraved with densely packed runes, but the patterns are now almost invisible.

"Fellow Daoist, this is something from the Wu Sect, right?"

The old man smiled, but a hint of surprise flashed across his eyes and then disappeared.

"This is something I found in a witch's tomb. At that time, more than a dozen of my fellow practitioners died there..."

He reminisced for a while and said, "I have had this thing for over a hundred years and have never sold it. If you like it, I will give it to you..."

Su Fan couldn't help but be confused after hearing this. What was going on?

"Fellow Daoist, you can't do that. I just think this thing is interesting. Forget about giving it as a gift. I'd better buy it..."

"Okay, if you want to buy it, that's fine. Just give it to me, fellow Taoist..."

After hearing this, Su Fan quickly took out ten spirit crystals from his storage ring, placed them on the old man's stall, and then put the wood carving into the storage ring.

The old man took the spirit crystal and sighed.

He took out a piece of mottled animal skin from the ring and spread it out in front of Su Fan.

"This is what I got from that tomb. I haven't figured out where it came from in all these years..."

Su Fan glanced at the animal skin and almost laughed out loud.

This is just a witch book. The witch god Aji taught him witchcraft in the past, so he knows what is recorded in it.

This is just the personal life record of a witch priest and has no value at all.

Su Fan also understood the other party's intention. The tattered wood carving was just a bait to catch big fish.

However, Su Fan certainly would not show it, instead there was a gleam of brilliance in his eyes.

"Daoyou, can I take a look..."

The old man chuckled and handed the animal skin to Su Fan.

Su Fan took the animal skin, held it up and looked at it carefully again and again. After looking at it for a long time, he raised his head and looked at the old man.

"Fellow Daoist, can you please give up this thing..."

The old man shook his head when he heard this, and then snatched the animal skin back.

"Fellow Daoist, this thing won't work..."

Su Fan suppressed his laughter and said, "How about this, fellow Daoist, let me give you a price, five thousand spirit crystals..."

After hearing his words, the old man showed a hint of hesitation on his face, but then shook his head.

This old bitch thought he had Su Fan in his grasp, so he deliberately showed a conflicted look, but then immediately refused, just to give Su Fan a glimmer of hope so that he would continue to raise the price.

He also guessed that the old man still had a lot of things from the Wu Sect. If anyone wanted things from the Wu Sect, they would have to buy them from him.

But the other party never thought that Su Fan was the human god tower of the witch god Aji. At least in the entire Chaoguang Star Region, there were few people who knew more about witchcraft than him.

"Fellow Daoist, I won't sell it..."

"Daoyou, I really won't sell it..."

“Not for sale…”

Su Fan sighed, then he stood up from the ground.

"In that case, I will not take away someone else's love. Goodbye..."

After he said that, he turned and left. The old man was suddenly confused and watched Su Fan disappear in the dense crowd.

It was not until Su Fan disappeared that the old man realized that he had been fooled by this kid.

His face was immediately filled with regret, with a sinister look in his eyes. He then took out the communication array disk from his waist and hurriedly sent a few messages.

The old man had already guessed that the wood sculpture must have an extraordinary origin.

Su Fan left the street market and turned into an alley. After a while, he had returned to his original appearance.

He suspected that the old bastard was an evil cultivator, and he played a trick on him in order to avoid trouble.

After all, I am in a foreign land, who knows what kind of background this old bitch has.

Not long after Su Fan left the street market, dozens of cultivators gathered near the market from all directions. Leading among them were actually a few Divine Transformation cultivators.

They gathered together for a secret discussion, then quickly dispersed and began searching the area.

Unfortunately, Su Fan had already changed his original appearance and disappeared in the crowd on the street.

Su Fan replenished various supplies in the city before returning to the cave outside the city.

After returning to the cave, he told Chen Rong not to let anyone disturb him, then entered the temple and sat cross-legged in the hall.

He took out the wooden sculpture from the ring and gently placed it in front of himself.

Because Su Fan is the human god tower of the witch god Aji, he is extremely sensitive to the aura of witch sacrifices.

So just now at the street market, he felt a hint of witchcraft aura from a long distance away, the kind of aura that was connected to the witch world through sacrifices.

He was very familiar with this. In the past, he often communicated with Aji in the wizard world through the wizard characters all over his body.

The material of this witch wood sculpture seems to be similar to the "Witch Doll" that Su Fan obtained at the beginning, and it should also be an object from outside the domain.

The wood carving is in a very dilapidated state, with the patina having fallen off severely and a few fine cracks on the bottom, but it gives people a sense of vicissitudes of life.

Although the witchcraft patterns on the wood carving are mottled and the basic patterns can no longer be seen, each witchcraft pattern is engraved vividly.

Su Fan looked at it repeatedly for a long time, and he could conclude that this witch gate wood carving was definitely made by a powerful person in the witch world.

As for why he ended up in Qingluantian, he couldn't guess.

The entire Chaoguang star field is dominated by the Taoist sect of the human race. Not to mention the witch sect, even the powerful Buddhist sect has no place to stand here.

Although there are many races in this world of cultivation, the human race only occupies a very small part, and it does not have the unique conditions that the demons, strange beasts, and other races have.

But the human race has been constantly striving for self-improvement and has not only never perished, but has also conquered vast territories in this world of cultivation.

The human race is not limited to Taoism. The witch and Buddhist sects are also equally domineering and brutal.

It’s a pity that the three branches of human cultivators are not united and are constantly fighting with each other. Countless fierce battles have occurred in history.

Thinking of this, Su Fan couldn't help but sigh.

He took a deep breath, then his eyes focused, and dense blood-colored divine patterns suddenly appeared all over his body.

In the entire hall, a blood-red wizard formation about ten feet in size formed with him as the center, covering the wooden sculpture of the wizard.

"Om..."

Su Fan faintly heard a low humming sound, and the wooden sculpture of the Witch Gate suddenly exuded a heavy aura of vicissitudes.

The sad atmosphere that had lasted for who knows how many years came to the face, and the obscure witchcraft patterns on the wood carvings began to flash with blood, as if they had suddenly come alive.

Just when Su Fan was extremely excited, the witch wood sculpture suddenly became silent again and slowly returned to its tattered appearance.

Su Fan sighed. This wooden sculpture of a wizard was badly damaged.

Another possibility is that he used his own human flesh tower as a medium of inspiration, but perhaps the energy was not enough to inspire the wooden sculpture.

There was no way. With his current strength, he couldn't control something like this, which might have come from the hands of a powerful wizard.

But what is certain is that this wood sculpture is definitely not simple.

Su Fan must have picked up a big bargain this time.

He put the wood carving into his ring. It seemed that he would have to think about it later.

It would be great if we could contact Wumen Aji. This woman would definitely be able to figure out the origin of this Wumen wood sculpture.

Although he did not activate the wooden sculpture of the witch sect, Su Fan was still in a good mood because he had picked up a big bargain.

At this time, the communication array around his waist vibrated slightly.

Su Fan took off the communication array and took a look, and found that it was a message sent by Senior Brother Fan He.

"Brother, prepare more delicious food. I didn't eat enough last time..."

This foodie really doesn't consider himself an outsider.

"Don't worry, there's enough for you to eat..."

"I have two bottles of top-grade spirit wine, which were given to me by my ancestor. Let's make them tonight..."

"That's great. I'll make the bed ready for you tonight..."

"By the way, I got you some information about other star regions. I'll bring it to you tonight..."

Su Fan chatted with Senior Brother Fan He for a few more words. Just as he was about to put away the communication array, a message from Senior Brother Nan Ming arrived.

"Junior brother, Susu and I will go there tonight. Can I bring anything else?"

Senior Brother Nanming just loves to be falsely polite, and I always feel that there is a gap between him and Senior Brother Fanhe.

"No, I don't need anything..."

"Then I'll bring a few bottles of spirit wine..."

What the hell...

You brought so much liquor, do you want to drink yourself to death?

"By the way, Susu asked me to tell you if the juice from that day is still available..."

This girl is always causing trouble and is very difficult to get along with. She has no other good qualities except her good looks.

"Don't worry, there's plenty of juice, you can drink as much as you want..."

"Susu and I have obtained some information about other star regions for you. I hope it can be of help to you..."

(End of this chapter)