Please bring your best friends to practice immortality

Gu Shiyi smiled and said,

"I don't want to use it to make weapons, I just want to display them for viewing. I have already thought about it. I will hire a weapon refiner later to carve a word "Fu" on jade and set it in the hole. Isn't it repaired? ?”

The pretty boy gave her a strange look,
"You bought it just to look good, not because it works?"

Is this still a cultivator?

Gu Shiyi chuckled and said,

"Oh my, what's wrong with cultivation? Don't you want us to buy some gadgets? Brother Mu, the road is lonely. While you are devoted to seeking the truth, you still have to stop and look at the scenery. Getting some small things to nourish your mind is also good for your state of mind. It’s beneficial!”

After listening to Gu Shiyi's nonsense, the pretty boy actually thought about it seriously.
"That makes sense!"

Huh! He's so easy to fool, but he's kind of cute?
"Hey, don't we want to buy materials for ghost cultivation? Let's go!"

Although ghost cultivators can be divided into good and evil cultivators, even the righteous ghost cultivators are not very popular, so the place where the stall is set up is far away from the center of the market. The two of them walked along, and Gu Shiyi looked around. Look, they were talking nonsense and chirping all the way, but the pretty face was still silent, and his face was so cold that it was about to fall off.

Gu Shiyi was so thick-skinned that she didn't care at all. When she was talking to herself, there was no silence at all. When the two of them walked to the southwest corner, she found that the people around her were similar to pretty boys. They all had straight faces. Gao Leng, please don't mess with my expression. Gu Shiyi looked around and asked quietly,

"Um...Brother Mu, are all of you who practice ghost ways..."

She made a stern look and rolled her eyes.
"...Is that so?"

The pretty boy gave her a cold look and said,

"If you have been dealing with ghosts for a long time and become contaminated with yin energy, you will lose all your emotions and six desires as time goes by..."

"Oh, that's how it is……"

Gu Shiyi picked at his scalp.
"But I have a friend who is also a ghost practitioner, but she is not like this..."

The pretty boy said,

"Then she has only been practicing for a short time, right?"

"Well...you have reached the fifth level of Qi training..."

The pretty boy looked at her in surprise,

"Level 5 Qi training..."

After thinking for a while he said,

"It stands to reason that level five should be corroded by a lot of Yin Qi,"

The pretty boy paused and thought,
"Your friend must have some adventures, right?"

Gu Shiyi's eyebrows jumped.
Huh! This guy has some skills!
He said with a smile on his face,
"I don't know this!"

The pretty boy was not interested in pursuing what adventures Gu Shiyi's friend had. He turned his head and turned his attention to the surrounding stalls, patrolling them as if he was looking for something. Gu Shiyi stood beside him and looked around.

No wonder ghost cultivators don't like people. Look at the things on this stall. It means that cultivators are very brave. If a mortal saw these things, they would be able to pass them by.

Gu Shiyi followed the pretty-faced moneymaker's father, poking his head around the pile of bones on the stall, as well as several translucent crystal bottles filled with hearts, livers, spleens, lungs, kidneys, and a pair of eyes. These were all barely enough. What catches the eye are the zombies with haggard faces, some with white hair, some even with red hair. Some of them have jagged yellow teeth and red gums after their facial muscles have atrophied. That’s what can scare people out of their wits!

The pretty boy looked around but didn't find what he wanted, then turned around and left.

Gu Shiyi followed him and saw him looking here and there. He was still unsatisfied, so he asked curiously,

"Brother Mu, what are you looking for?"

The pretty boy looked back at her and then replied,
"I've been refining the Yin Sha Ghost King recently, trying to find a suitable ghost..."

Gu Shiyi became more curious and asked,
"Yinhun, can't you just kill a few people and get it? Do you still need to buy it?"

The boy looked at her in surprise,
"Don't you have a friend who is cultivating ghosts? You don't understand this. How come... your friend is an evil cultivator?"

Gu Shiyi shook his head,

"No, but...I never asked her how she cultivated the ghost path..."

It’s not that I didn’t ask, it was Yan’er’s head master who told me that some of the methods of cultivating ghost ways are not enough for outsiders, so Yan’er made Yan’er swear not to disclose them to the outside world until the foundation building period. This is to prevent his apprentice from practicing Taoism. If you are too shallow, you will be hostile.

Therefore, although Yan'er said that she had practiced the ghost way, she kept a low profile externally and could not say much internally even to her close friends.

The pretty boy gave Gu Shiyi a cold look, thought for a while and said,

"The difference between us who practice the ghost path as a righteous cultivator and those who practice the ghost path as an evil cultivator is that most of our ghosts originate from suffering in this world and having great resentment after death. Their death can only be determined by fate and cannot be caused by human power. …”

To put it bluntly, they cannot kill those who want to die!

"Oh……"

Gu Shi nodded and asked curiously,

"Then what will happen if you do it yourself?" the pretty boy said,

"When ghost cultivators deal with ghosts and ghosts, they are inherently trapped between yin and yang. If you are not careful, you can easily lose your mind and turn into evil spirits. Therefore, when we use ghost souls to sacrifice magic weapons, we must not kill. The evil obstacles after killing will be carried away. Even if you can reach the stage of transcending tribulation in the future, you will be devoured by the demons caused by the evil obstacles on your body. At that time, you will be unable to survive or die, and you will forever be burned by burning fire and pierced by ice cones!"

Gu Shiyi stuck out his tongue after hearing this.
"No wonder you want to buy Yinhun. Is it easy to buy?"

The pretty boy shook his head,
"It's not easy to buy, the price is extremely high..."

That's why he offered a thousand spirit stones to ask Gu Shiyi to negotiate the price for him. The ghost of death will be very resentful when he dies. The ghosts sent from the underworld will stay by his side early, and will immediately take away the soul once it leaves the body. , if you want to get such a ghost, you have to deal with the ghost, pay a sufficient price before you can take the ghost away, and make a contract to let these ghosts return when you ascend or fall halfway. In the underworld, one goes to reincarnation.

Such ghosts are hard to find. The ghost cultivators keep them for themselves and rarely sell them, so the pretty boy searched around but couldn't find them. Then he frowned and murmured to himself. road,
"If I had known earlier, I would have gone to the infield. There was no way anyone was auctioning in the infield..."

Gu Shiyi rolled his eyes when he heard this and blurted out:

"Can you still get into the infield?"

The pretty face seemed to be indifferent, and the expression on his face was that I don’t want to tell you, don’t ask. If others had already rubbed their noses and stood aside, but Gu Shiyi was not an ordinary person, and he continued to ask ,
"If you have a way to get into the infield, there must be someone inside. Send a message in and ask the people inside to buy it for you!"

The little white-faced boy said nothing with a dull expression, but did not move his feet. He seemed to be thinking about the feasibility of this matter. He shook his head for a while and said,
"No, I'm not very familiar with them..."

What do you mean by not being familiar with them?
Classmates...or...friends?
Gu Shiyi blinked and thought to himself,
"You act like you don't get close to strangers, and you won't get to know anyone!"

Are you unfamiliar with this?

You are so unpopular!
The pretty boy rejected Gu Shiyi’s proposal.
"Tomorrow is the official start, let's come back tomorrow!"

"it is good!"

You are the sponsor dad, you have the final say!
Gu Eleven nodded and followed him back to the tree house. When she returned to the tree house, the room next door was empty. I guess Brother Nagisa, who was full of hormones, also went out shopping. Gu Eleven breathed a sigh of relief. After entering the tree house, I closed the door tightly, sat cross-legged in the middle of the house, closed my five senses, and began to meditate.

There was nothing to say all night. Early the next morning, someone knocked on Gu Shiyi's door. It was Sun Luan, the wife of the young couple.
"Brother Gu, are you awake? We are going to the market!"

Gu Shiyi responded in the room,
"coming!"

After tidying up the room, he opened the door and went out. He followed everyone to the market. After arriving at the place, Mr. Kuang said with a smile,
"Fellow Taoists, our grandson and grandson have some things for sale at this market. What about you?"

The young couple also said,

"We, husband and wife, also have some things to sell..."

Then he looked at the other three people. Gu Shiyi had collected a thousand spirit stones and didn't plan to sell anything today, so he smiled and said,

"I want to go shopping again..."

She wanted to find someone from Liuyumen in the market and sell the red-headed thousand-eyed centipede.

The ancient equator in Nagisa,

"I also have something to sell..."

The pretty boy didn't speak, and no one asked him. Anyway...he wouldn't answer if asked.

So those who wanted to set up a stall made an appointment to set up a stall in one place so that they could take care of each other. The two people who were not setting up a stall got into the crowd one after another. Gu Shiyi and the pretty boy went to the southwest corner again. , this place is much livelier than yesterday.

It didn't officially start yesterday, so you could still set up stalls on the ground, but today you can't. Everything is on the stalls, and sellers and buyers are trading on the long table. But generally speaking, the southwest corner is quieter than the other places. Some.

Many of the sellers had cold faces and sat cross-legged. Even if they were meditating with their eyes open, they looked coldly at people with their eyes open. The buyers also said nothing, looking down at the goods and taking a fancy. Only two words came out of his mouth,

"How many?"

The seller gestures with his finger. If he wants to buy, he will dig into his pocket. If he doesn't want to buy, he will put down the item and leave.

The young boy turned around for a long time and finally stopped in front of a stall. He picked up a black pottery jar and asked the seller,
"How many?"

The seller was a skinny old man. After looking at him for a while, he slowly extended a finger. Gu Shiyi looked on and said,

"A spiritual stone?"

The old man turned to look at her, gave her a roll of his eyes, and said in a hoarse voice,

"Ten...Ten Thousand Spirit Stones!"

"One hundred thousand!"

Gu Shiyi's eyes almost popped out when he heard this.

"You...why don't you go and grab it?"

The old man looked at her coldly,
"Is it possible to get 100,000 spiritual stones by grabbing...by grabbing?"

That makes perfect sense!

One hundred thousand spirit stones are not something you can grab just because you want!