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Chapter 80 Ghost City Tang Shuang
"By the way, have you ever heard of a half-demon named 'Zhu Yu'?" Qi Yuanming suddenly thought of that guy just now.

The cultivation base of the eleventh level of Qi refining is not considered unknown in this Taixing City, right?
"I know, I know, this Zhu Yu is the number one general under Lord Yin's seat, he has the eleventh level of Qi refining, and he will control the entire Taixing City when Lord Yin is no longer here."

Ha ha.

Does this Zhu Yu look quite powerful?

Unfortunately, I have no eyesight to see...

"Is there a ghost market near here?" Qi Yuanming asked instead.

After asking what I want to know, the next step is the mission of the sect

According to the instructions on the Zongmen mission, there should be a ghost market near Taixing City.

The specific location is underground, the space inside is not small, and there are many people living in it.

"Yes, yes, Xiaodao told you, the most famous thing in Taixing City is the ghost market, and casual cultivators with a radius of hundreds of miles will come here."

The old Taoist Xuanxu said mysteriously.

"Okay! Is there a way to enter?" Qi Yuanming nodded and asked calmly.

"Yes, yes, come out of my Qingyuan Temple, turn left..."

After Xuanxu finished speaking, Qi Yuanming stood up: "I'm leaving first, you can continue."

"Xiaodao prepares a carriage for senior, and personally takes senior there."

The old Taoist Xuanxu showed reluctance on his face, but in his heart he wished that the great god would leave quickly.

"Hehe, that's fine."

Seeing his expression, Qi Yuanming smiled lightly and waited for a while.

Immediately, a dark carriage came outside the door.

Accompanied by the old Taoist, they went out and boarded the carriage together.

"Is there a guy named Hu Ming in Taixing Ghost City?"

On the carriage, Qi Yuanming asked with great interest.

This Hu Ming is the goal of his trip.

"Hey, he calls himself Yuming, and we all call him Daoist Yuming. Senior, he entered the ghost market later, so don't tell him his name!" The old Taoist Xuanxu's expression changed suddenly, and he repeatedly persuaded.

Real person Yuming?

A mere qi refining cultivator, who gave him the courage to call himself a "real person"?
If you dare to call yourself a real person when you don't reach the Yuanshen, will you call yourself a "true king" when you reach the Yuanshen?

It really is a low-level casual cultivator, with no manners at all!

"Hehe, what's the matter? Is he very powerful?" Qi Yuanming asked nonchalantly.

"This real Yuming is the steward of the ghost market. It is said that he has a background from the Demon Sect, and no one dares to offend him."

Xuanxu said cautiously.

Then there was silence for a while. He thought that the senior was afraid when he heard the background of the Demon Sect, so he stopped talking.

Little did he know that Qi Yuanming's evaluation of the real Yuming in his heart was only four words:
"Stinky fish and rotten shrimp."

……

Turn left and turn right, the carriage came to a dead end.

There are lively restaurants and shops on both sides, but the dead end between the two is empty.

The old Taoist Xuan Xu walked to the wall, and silently recited a mantra:

"Wandering in five directions, changing in all directions, revealing quickly!"

Whoa!
A gloomy bazaar covered in black mist appeared in front of my eyes.

On both sides, there are many stall owners wearing standard Taoist robes and masks.

Most of the stalls and shops along the way are selling pills, spiritual herbs, and magical artifacts.

But there are a lot of things mixed in that are only used by magic monks, such as dead bodies, mortal blood essence...even a whole living person.

There are also rows of teams patrolling the road to make sure no one is causing trouble.

"Monster corpses, there are wolf demons, tiger demons..."

"Come and take a look, fresh martial arts people, there are innate masters! There are innate masters!"

Innate masters are sold?

Qi Yuanming glanced at the booth next to him, then shook his head.

The breath is thick and the inner energy is long, it is indeed innate.

It's a pity that after practicing martial arts all his life, he has come to such a state now...it's really miserable.

But Qi Yuanming has no idea of ​​rescue, the world is difficult and everyone has his own life.

Could it be that the power of one person can change the general situation?
"Okay, let's go here." Qi Yuanming glanced at Xuanxu: "You can go back."

The meaning in the eyes is obvious, implying that he doesn't have to follow anymore.

The old Taoist Xuanxu was naturally happy, thanked him repeatedly, and then disappeared into the ghost market.

Before entering the ghost market, the two disguised themselves as ordinary people, unobtrusive.

Therefore, it is not conspicuous to separate, and it disappears in an instant when mixed in the scattered crowd.

Qi Yuanming strolled through the streets of the ghost market, seemingly browsing the stalls, looking for something he likes.

In fact, Wanhua Jingling transformed into an ordinary monk and followed the law enforcement team to their starting point.

And Qi Yuanming also followed them on another road.

After a while, the team walked past a big mansion.

Wanhua Jingling stopped here, looked around, and knocked on the door when he saw no one around:

"Open the door!"

While knocking on the door, Wanhua Jingling also exuded a unique aura, which the people inside could clearly perceive.

With a creak, the door opened, and a boy-like person walked out:
"Guests please come in."

Afterwards, under his leadership, Wanhua Jingling passed through the vermilion gate, the beautiful and exquisite garden in the vestibule, as well as the small rockery, and there was a pavilion in the center of the small lake below.

There are corridors in the back, extending in all directions, and I don't know where they lead.

It's really big and delicate.

This mansion built in the ghost city is quite elegant and beautiful, and I don't know how much manpower and material resources were spent.

Finally, reach the destination.

"But the true brother Xu?"

In the study, a man in white has obviously been waiting for a long time.

Wanhua Jingling nodded under Qi Yuanming's control, maintaining a disguise.

And Qi Yuanming's real body is still wandering aimlessly around the ghost city.

"Okay, brother, don't be in a hurry to kill Hu Ming, let me do my best as a landlord first!" The man in white said happily.

His name is Tang Shuang, he is an inner disciple of the Emperor Beast Sect, and he has a cultivation base of the eleventh level of Qi Refining.

Knowing that there is no hope of breaking through, he took over the task of the sect and stayed in the bordering place of these two sects for nearly ten years, providing news and information to the Beast Sect.

The mission information this time was also provided by him.

"Alright." Wanhua Jingling nodded.

After a while, the two sat down to eat.

There are many dishes, not only delicacies of mortals, but also delicacies made by monsters, which are rich in aura and delicious.

However, it has been a long time since I have refined Qi to a high level, and most of the time I eat just to satisfy my appetite.

"Brother Xu, you don't know something. Even I, who is outside the sect, have heard of your name long ago."

Tang Shuang put down her wine glass and smiled all over her face.

"Oh, really?"

"You are one of the very few geniuses who can obtain spirit beasts the first time you enter the world of fairy beasts!" Tang Shuang said with emotion: "Now you are a great monk who has perfected Qi refining."

"Maybe one day when the time comes, you will be able to ascend to the sky in one step and become a true Yuanshen!"

Wanhua Jingling didn't deliberately cover up his breath, so it was normal for him to see his cultivation.

Among monks, judging each other's cultivation is generally based on the mana fluctuations around him and the changes in the surrounding aura, which can be regarded as the breath of a monk.

If one party deliberately restrains the breath, it will be difficult for the other party to see the specific cultivation base of the other party, unless the natural perception is sensitive, or the cultivation base is much higher than the other party.

"It's overrated, how difficult is the primordial spirit, who can say that he can refine Qi and transform into a god with absolute certainty?" Qi Yuanming shook his head, "But junior, why don't you stay in the sect, the cultivation here is faster than in the sect ?"

Tang Shuang sighed, "My talent is far inferior to that of senior brother, so how can I break through through practicing blindly?"

"It's better to find a place and have a good time..."

(End of this chapter)