Please call me Huanxian

Chapter 280: It's hard to accept

Meeting up with Bian Qiuyan and the other two at the street intersection, Liu Xianfeng pulled Gu Yunzhu and asked with a smile, "Tell me the truth, what big deal did you pick up behind my back?"

I accompanied the young master to meet with Senior Chang and Madam Cang to discuss things, which delayed them for nearly an hour.

She had been anxious and impatient for a long time. There was only one day left, and she was worried that all the good stuff would be sold out. She really wanted to experience the excitement of spending little money to get a big bargain, and it would be best if she could beat the egg doll.

Xu Shengtian had an expression of finding a treasure. He winked at Aunt Liu to show off, handed his uncle a small ball of black tangled stuff, and said mysteriously, "Uncle, can you help me check if this treasure has been marked by a ghost? I feel that I have a connection with it, so I spent a crystal stone to buy it."

Bian Qiuyan also handed over a black stone and asked his junior master to help check whether there was any hidden mark on it.

Once bitten, twice shy.

After being phished by the shop called "Qingmi", they will never go there to make purchases again.

Liu Xianfeng stamped her feet and scolded with dissatisfaction: "You are going too far. You are deliberately teaming up to piss me off, right?"

She moved closer and pinched the mess with her hands, and touched the irregular black stone. She could not see any clues, but could only detect a slight fluctuation of chaotic spiritual energy. She asked in a low voice: "What treasure is it?"

Xu Shengtian said as if it was a matter of course: "I don't know. I bought it because I liked it. It is definitely worth the money. For ordinary people, it is like 'a treasure is not recognized in person'."

Liu Xianfeng was so angry that she raised her hand to hit someone. She dared to mock her as an ordinary person with no vision. The little guy was rebellious. When Gu Yunzhu whispered something in her ear, she smiled and immediately let go of Xu Shengtian who was hiding behind his head. She said repeatedly: "Sister Yunzhu is still thinking about me. You two are always trying to make me angry."

Bian Qiuyan smiled and said, "I sensed that the stone seemed to have a faint resonance of lightning. It only costs 300 spirit coins, so I bought it for a bargain and tried my luck."

Xu Yuanchang didn't recognize the two items either. He put them into the ring space and placed them on the Creation Altar to wash them with light waves.

There was a dark flash of lightning making a hissing sound on the surface of the black stone.

The mess was indifferent.

Liu Xianfeng urged, "Hurry up, hurry up, Sister Yunzhu has picked out a treasure for me, don't be too late or someone else will take it away."

Her impatient look made everyone laugh.

Walking into the shop and heading straight for a row of counters in the corner, Liu Xianfeng found a piece of charred wood among a pile of miscellaneous items.

After feeling it carefully, he waved to the ghost clerk and asked, "How much is this wood?"

A vague shadow floated nearby and shouted, "Wait, I also like this lightning-struck wood. According to the rules, the highest bidder wins. I'll offer 50,000 ghost coins."

Liu Xianfeng said angrily: "According to the rules, when I ask the price, you can stay wherever you want, unless I don't want to buy it, it will be your turn."

She could see that the other party did it on purpose. Is a fourth-level ghost cultivator so great?

Xu Yuanchang looked up and down at the disruptive ghost cultivator, then looked at the ghost clerk who was hiding to the side and said, "The ghost market shop is open for business, not an auction house. It should be based on first come first served, right?"

The blurry ghost sneered, "The treasures in the sundry section are not clearly marked with prices, so the rule applies to the highest bidder. If two families are interested in the same item, they will of course bid for it. Since you are short of money, please leave. If you are not convinced, we can go to the competition arena to compete, using this treasure as stakes, and the winner takes all. This is the rule of the ghost market."

The ghost clerk agreed weakly, "Ghost Market has always been like this."

If you oversell at a high price, you will get a commission.

Xu Yuanchang had already guessed the other party's background and found that it was closely related to the "Qingmi" shop.

He took out six crystal stones and slapped them on the counter. He looked at the blurry ghost and said with a smile, "If you add one more ghost coin, I will give the treasure to you. Please!"

The blurry ghost turned and left. He was ordered to test this group of humans. He couldn't be so stupid as to pay out of his own pocket and spend 60,000 to buy a piece of charred wood that was useless and not worth it at all.

After watching the troublemaker leave, Xu Yuanchang took back the five crystal stones and said to the ghost who floated over, "One crystal stone, you can sell it if you want."

The ghost was stunned for a long time. How could he be so unruly?
Seeing that human impatiently picking up the crystal stone and leaving, he quickly shouted: "Sell, sell!"

After leaving the shop, Liu Xianfeng took the charred wood that he had bought at a high price of 10,000 yuan, stroked it and muttered: "It's too expensive, I'm afraid it's not worth the price."

Gu Yunzhu came closer and the two of them whispered something to each other.

After a moment, the light of gems flashed in Liu Xianfeng's eyes again.

Xu Yuanchang handed the cleaned tangled hemp and black stone to his nephew and Bian Qiuyan respectively, told them that there were no secret marks and they could use them without worry, and then walked to the shop opposite.

He didn't use any strong means to make the disruptive ghost cultivators give up, otherwise he would not be able to shop in peace in the future.

He informed Chang Wuhui of what had just happened and continued selecting the goods.

Before the ghost market ended, several people had filled all their storage bags and bracelet spaces with materials, not counting Xu Yuanchang, as his ring space could not be full. The group walked towards the exit while chatting and laughing.

After leaving the ghost market, we arrived at the foot of Poro Mountain.

A dark shadow appeared from behind, blocking the retreat of several people.

Chang Wuhui suddenly appeared from the side of Xu Yuanchang. He was over ten feet tall, wearing a mighty black armor, with his cape flying. He held a ghost fire gun in his hand and grinned, "I take money from people and help them get rid of disasters. Do you want to fight with me?"

He looked extremely arrogant, with the tip of his gun pointed at the other side, ready to make a move.

Xu Yuanchang whispered "Hurry up!" and several people ran up the mountain like the wind.

The journey was smooth and there were no more ghost cultivators blocking our way.

The shadow turned into a tall and thin ghost cultivator with fine scales on his forehead. He was surrounded by several cold lights and snorted coldly, "I'm not afraid of you. Come on."

The tall and thin ghost cultivator was already furious after having his deal ruined by a strange ghost general. If he dared not to fight back after being verbally provoked again, he would be laughed to death by the two guys who were secretly watching him.

There are formations and restrictions everywhere in the Ghost Market. No matter how hard a fifth-level ghost general attacks, his influence cannot reach areas more than three hundred feet away.

"Okay, okay, look at the gun!"

Chang Wuhui was waiting for this sentence. He raised his hand and threw the Ghost Fire Gun. He turned his hands and pushed, shouting: "Kill!"

The cloak fluttered behind him, and a strong ghostly aura surged out.

His first move was a killing move, and the ghost fire gun was just a decoy. The truly powerful thing was that he used the secret military technique of "controlling fingers like arms" to combine the scorpion-tailed ghost hidden in the cloak and Lady Cang into a whole, forming the "Little Three Talents" soul-attacking technique.

He would not fight with the opponent after he was full, but would go straight to make the opponent pay a huge price.

The tall and thin ghost cultivator who was forty or fifty feet away suddenly felt his body tighten and he became unable to move. He didn't know what kind of ghost magic the other party used to restrain him. When he thought about it, two cold lights flashed back and forth.

"Swish", the range-binding ghost technique that looked intimidating but was not very powerful was torn apart.

The ghost fire gun suddenly accelerated and turned into a thin line of bright cold fire light.

The murderous aura is overwhelming and unstoppable.

"Nothing!"

The tall and thin ghost cultivator swayed and appeared ten feet in the air.

Just as he finished speaking, before the few cold lights could rush out, a warning came from a distance: "Watch out behind you, Lao Wu!"

The tall and thin ghost cultivator knew that something was wrong, and several intertwining cold lights flew out of his body, trying to block the strange attack from behind that he was not aware of. "Bang", ghost energy splashed, and the two were evenly matched.

A beam of black light descended from the sky, as condensed as a substance, and pierced the head of the tall and thin ghost cultivator who thought he had survived the crisis.

"Puff", the tall and thin ghost cultivator let out a miserable howl, and his entire body suddenly exploded.

Chang Wuhui replied calmly: "Thank you, thank you!"

All's fair in war. He launched four attacks in succession, including the Ghost Wave Forbidden Form, the Ghost Spear and two Invisible Soul Stabs. He wielded the weapons with ease and had a continuous stream of attacks.

The ghost gun swept back the fallen shiny items, which were the spoils he deserved.

A tall and thin ghost cultivator appeared again in the air nearby. His aura was a little weaker, and he said angrily: "We agreed to a one-on-one duel, but you dare to bully the few with your numbers..." "Watch out for the top of your head!"

The reminder sounded again hurriedly.

"Puff", a black light fell from the sky again and pierced the tall and thin ghost cultivator.

The attacks became increasingly bizarre and rapid, making them almost impossible to defend against.

After the tall and thin ghost cultivator died again, he dared not to gather himself and utter harsh words, and quietly escaped back to the Ghost Market to heal his wounds.

The gap in strength between the two sides is too great, and saying more would only bring humiliation upon oneself.

"Chang didn't seem to have mentioned a one-on-one duel."

Chang Wuhui said that he combined the Shinto secrets he learned with ghost arts and military secrets to form a unique attack. In the past, he lacked fourth-level subordinates and could not exert its power. Now that he has subdued Lady Cang, he has tried it out and it really works.

He wanted to return to Liuquan Mountain to gain more territory and subordinates.

Xu Xiaozi is simply his lucky star.

Lady Cang was shocked when she saw all this. She thought the newly recognized king was too powerful.

Killing ghost generals of the same level with just a wave of his hand is as easy as taking something from a bag.

On top of the mountain.

Xu Yuanchang heard the faint sound of ghost howling and waved his hand with relief: "Let's go!"

With the respectful farewell of the gatekeeper ghost, everyone filed out of the ghost gate.

"It's still more comfortable to be back in the human world. Although there are bargains to be found in the ghost market, it's too dark and depressing. If you stay there for too long, you'll go crazy."

Xu Shengtian's words expressed the thoughts of several people.

Liu Xianfeng couldn't wait to take out the charred wood. He rubbed it gently with his hands full of magic power, and charred wood powder fell down. Under the gaze of several people, a dark green spot appeared in the middle of the charred wood, with unique vitality.

"Can Mujing... Sister Xianfeng, you got a great bargain."

Bian Qiuyan was a connoisseur of valuables and recognized the natural treasures hidden inside the lightning-struck wood.

"Haha, luck, fluke, thanks to sister Yunzhu's sharp vision."

Liu Xianfeng, who had picked up a big leak, smiled with eyes as big as crescent moons. She hurriedly put away the treasures that had not been completely peeled. She was going home to open them slowly. She couldn't let any of them go to waste.

Xu Yuanchang glanced at Gu Yunzhu who was congratulating happily.

He guessed that Gu Yunzhu should be able to remember more past events, but since the other party didn't say anything, he would just pretend to be confused and know what was going on.

He bought two third-level ghost fires from the ghost market. After some time, he fed one of the ghost fires to the Youmu Phantom Fire, trying to improve the rank of the Phantom Fire.

After Bian Qiuyan returned to the human world, she already felt that her cultivation was about to break through, and she was anxious to return to the sect to improve her cultivation.

"Who of you wants to go back to the capital with me?"

"Senior Sister Bian, we won't send anyone to supervise you selling ghost world materials. You can go back by yourself."

"Aren't you worried that I might get greedy and run away with the huge sum of money?"

"We are so scared. Anyway, I didn't take a penny. It was all Uncle San's hard-earned money. You can run away if you want."

"Uncle Junior Master, you can no longer lend them money from now on. They all have bad intentions, including me. Hahahaha, I'm leaving."

"..."

The moonlight was hazy, and I watched Bian Qiuyan, who looked somewhat happy, walk eastward.

Xu Yuanchang asked: "Shengtian, where is the hilltop where you found the broken stele with the inscription 'Feng Shengtian' last time? Take us there."

"That place is quite interesting. The wind is lively and agile. It is an ancient relic, but it's a pity that the roots are broken."

Xu Shengtian led the way, flying more than 150 miles to the southeast and landed in front of a broken monument half buried in mud and rocks.

Xu Yuanchang flew around the mountain twice, paid homage to the lower courtyard of the temple where the wind god Xun Er was located, sat down and talked for a while. When he heard his nephew say that he wanted to find a satisfactory mountain in Wuqiu Mountain to meditate and integrate the spirit of the mountain, he asked Gu Yunzhu, who was chatting with Liu Xianfeng, what his plans were for the next two years.
"I want to accompany you to travel in the Wuxian Mountains. After a few days, when you find a mountain that you like, I will return to Bailin Valley."

"Okay, this is called sharing happiness and suffering. Junior sister, let's go around the entire Wuxian Mountain Region."

Xu Shengtian couldn't help being overjoyed and began to have wild thoughts.

Liu Xianfeng curled her lips, and seeing that the young master had no intention of objecting, she did not say any more.

After daybreak, Xu Yuanchang went west alone. He was going back to Xiyuan Monster Catching Mountain to register and report.

Liu Xianfeng was worried about Xueli who was in seclusion, so he hurried back to Bailin Valley.

Xu Shengtian was finally alone with his junior sister, smiling like a big-tailed wolf. Before he could pretend to discuss with his junior sister where to go next, Gu Yunzhu had already taken out a simple hand-drawn diagram and pointed out:
"Brother, about three hundred miles from here, there is a 'Tulang Mountain' in the south. It is located at a strategic location where Qi gathers and the Earth Qi condenses. We can go and take a look."

"Listen to Junior Sister, wherever you say to go is where we go. It's best not to go back."

"What nonsense are you talking about? Let's go."

When the two of them were together, Gu Yunzhu took the initiative. The pattern was drawn by her last night. She was very familiar with the Wuqiu Mountain Area, so even if the topography had changed, it wouldn't be much different.

In her impression, Tulang Mountain was not seriously damaged and was a rare earth mountain suitable for her brothers to meditate in.

Flying over the mountain top that was over a hundred feet high after a section was cut off, Xu Shengtian immediately fell in love with this place.

I closed my eyes, breathed in the active earth air, walked around, and found a valley at the foot of the mountain by feel.

The mysterious feeling that made him unable to stop made him forget all of his messy thoughts. After a few steps, he "walked" into the mountain. The strong mountain atmosphere made him unconsciously fall into a state of cultivation and seclusion.

Gu Yunzhu smiled and nodded, saying that senior brother was extremely talented and had great potential.

However, they are practitioners from two different worlds, drifting further and further apart and unable to come together.

She couldn't stay in the underworld for long.

Returning to Fengsheng Mountain, Gu Yunzhu gently stroked the broken pillar with the inscription and paid tribute for a moment. His figure appeared in the weedy and gravel area ten miles to the north. After taking steps and counting for a while, Gu Yunzhu followed the wind and found a small hill.

The figure swayed and turned into a streak of starlight and disappeared.

When she reappeared, she entered a sealed crypt deep underground.

In order to improve her cultivation to the point where she could protect herself in a short period of time, she needed a large amount of suitable high-level resources.

Back then, she had close contacts with the Wind God Xun Er and knew the backup plans Xun Er made before his departure.

Living in that turbulent and chaotic world, no one knows what the future will be like.
Now she can use it.

She also wanted to go to the Chaos God Tomb in the Thousand Mountains and Hills, where countless old friends were buried, and perhaps even her remains.

It was from Sister Xianfeng that she learned that the great immortals later built the tomb of the gods.

The green hills and desolate graves are always hard to calm down.

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(End of this chapter)