Longevity, starting from being a chicken raising servant

Canglan City.

City Lord's Mansion.

Seeing Wang Ba floating down from the sky, City Lord Liu Yaodong quickly squeezed out a smile on his face.

"I've met Senior Shen."

But inside, I was filled with respect and fear.

The previous experience of following the other person's side now seems like a big dream in retrospect.

There was a hint of unspeakable weirdness in it.

During that time, I felt like I was possessed by a demon. Although my behavior was no different, my thoughts were all about this senior Shen.

Because of this, when Liu Yaodong saw Wang Yan, he felt a sense of awe in his heart.

When Wang Hao saw Liu Yaodong again, he didn't have much thought.

He implanted thoughts into the other party, but did not harm the other party. Before leaving, he left some Qi Refining Realm elixirs for the other party. Anyway, he felt that he was worthy of his own bottom line.

Nodding slightly:

"Where is Senior Brother Zhao?"

"Zhao...Senior Zhao has been in retreat in the training room since he came back a few days ago, and he hasn't come out yet."

Liu Yaodong was stunned for a moment, then realized what he was doing and said quickly.

But he was extremely shocked in his heart.

He never expected that Senior Shen would be from the same sect as Senior Zhao.

No wonder neither of them seemed easy to mess with.

I don’t know where these two people came from, but they are both so powerful.

Wang Ba was not in a hurry after hearing this, nodded and said:

"Then just wait."

Then he said: "By the way, you said before that you knew how to get to the second floor of this Linglong Ghost Market. Is that true?"

"Senior, what I said is indeed true, but..."

Liu Yaodong pointed to his throat in embarrassment.

Wang Hao nodded in understanding: "Understood. It's okay, as long as you take us in later."

"Thank you for your understanding, senior!"

Liu Yaodong suddenly showed gratitude.

Wang Ba did not stop while waiting. He also practiced for a while and fed the little weak bird another meal.

finally.

Half a day later.

Zhao Feng walked out of the repair room and soon noticed Wang Ba's aura and rushed over immediately.

"Junior brother, you have been waiting for a long time."

There was a smile on Zhao Feng's face, as if he had gained a lot from watching the Wu Yuan King survive the tribulation.

Wang Ba also discovered that as his realm improved, Zhao Feng, a sword cultivator, became gentler in temperament.

It's like hiding a sword in a box.

However, once the sword is drawn, its sharp edge is revealed, and it is completely different from the other two.

"Don't worry, I just arrived."

Wang Ba said with a smile.

The two of them didn't stay much longer, and then let Liu Yaodong lead the way to the second floor of Linglong Ghost City.

Along the way, the surrounding mountains and rivers receded rapidly below.

Occasionally encountering some foundation-building monks with unpredictable auras, Wang Hao was not afraid at all.

My heart was filled with an unprecedented sense of security.

There is no other way, with Zhao Feng's big and thick legs beside him, as long as Jindan Zhenren doesn't take action personally regardless of his face, Yan country is so big that not many people can really keep the two of them.

It was rare for him to experience the feeling of having someone confident behind him.

Under the leadership of Liu Yaodong, the two quickly arrived at the branch of Linglong Ghost Market here.

After some tedious methods, the two finally successfully entered the Linglong Ghost Market.

According to Zeng Zhu Jianyi, this belongs to the first level of Linglong Ghost Market.

If you want to enter the second level, you naturally need to enter from the first level.

Liu Yaodong was familiar with the roads and found the ghost market manager on the first floor, and then explained his purpose.

"Have you all signed the Inner Demon Oath?"

The manager on the first floor of the ghost market, a middle-aged man, asked.

Wang Ba and Zhao Feng both nodded.

Zhao Feng had entered the ghost market when he was in the Song Dynasty and had signed it long ago.

The middle-aged man nodded and said: "Both of you are foundation-building monks and have met the requirements to enter the second floor of the ghost market. Please take this, please."

"You don't meet the conditions, stay."

The middle-aged man said to Liu Yaodong.

Liu Yaodong was not surprised, he just looked at Wang Yan and Wang Bao with a look of embarrassment.

The two of them would naturally not embarrass him.

However, Wang Hao still used a ray of Yin Shen's power to stay on Liu Yaodong's body, just in case.

The middle-aged man handed the two of them orders to enter the market together, and then led the way to a teleportation array.

"Two fellow Taoists, don't panic after entering. Look under your feet."

The middle-aged man suddenly warned without starting or ending.

The two of them didn't know why.

The middle-aged man seemed to have no intention of explaining.

This time, Wang Yan and the others did not need to personally adjust the formation. Instead, the middle-aged man added pieces of spiritual stones to the teleportation formation.

Soon, the light of the formation engulfed Wang Ba and Zhao Feng.

When the two of them opened their eyes.

The first thing you see is a cloud of mist.

In the thick fog, nothing could be seen.

Even if the spiritual consciousness sweeps away, there is only a radius of about ten feet.

Only a faint black path can be seen under the feet.

Wang Yan immediately understood the meaning of what the first-level manager of the ghost market had just said.

The two of them looked wary and restrained their auras.

Then he carefully followed the instructions under his feet and walked through the thick fog.

I don’t know how long I’ve been gone.

Finally, the dense fog gradually thinned, and the range that the spiritual consciousness could detect gradually expanded.

Soon I noticed that someone was talking, moving, and shouting...

The two looked at each other and speeded up their pace in unison.

After a while, a lively and magnificent market came into view.

Many monks walked among them.

Buying, selling, shouting...

Just like a mundane market.

A little less fireworks, but a little more magnificent and mysterious.

And as far as I can see, these walking people are all foundation-building monks who are extremely rare in the outside world!

You can even occasionally see some figures of real Jin Dan with terrifying auras!

"Two fellow Taoists, this is your first time to come to the second floor? I am Bucai. I have participated in the ghost market dozens of times. I have rich experience and am very familiar with the situation on the second floor. If you, fellow Taoists, want to know more, you can ask."

Not far away, an old man with a white face and no beard came towards Wang Ba and Zhao Feng with a smile.

Zhao Feng immediately said: "Why are there so many foundation-building monks here?"

Wang Yan couldn't help but pricked up his ears curiously.

However, what surprised the two of them was that the old man did not speak, but just rubbed his fingers with a smile.

Zhao Feng has been walking in the outside world for many years, so he naturally understood what the other party meant and frowned slightly:

"How many spirit stones?"

"Haha, the fee is not expensive. All you need is a medium-grade spiritual stone, and you will know everything you want to know."

After Zhao Feng heard this, he immediately looked at Wang Hao without changing his expression.

"Junior brother, please pay. I don't have a single spiritual stone on me."

Wang Yan:?

Didn’t you kill countless demon cultivators?

Where is the spiritual stone?

However, he was not short of this middle-grade spiritual stone, so he quickly took it out and handed it to the old man.

The old man suddenly smiled and said more enthusiastically:

"The two of you are really the reincarnations of immortals. The great virtues are resurrected. They bow their heads before the sight of the sun and the moon. The heaven and the earth are dejected when they meet..."

"Fellow Taoist, please hurry up and answer our questions."

Wang Hao reminded him.

"Haha, yes, yes, it hasn't been opened for a long time... Well, this two-story ghost market is said to be the second floor, but it is actually connected to the first floor of the twelve exquisite ghost markets in the entire Yan Kingdom. It is said that 20% of them have come, so the number is naturally very large."

Wang Ba couldn't help being surprised when he heard this.

No wonder there are so many foundation-building monks here.

But if this Linglong Ghost Market dares to gather so many foundation-building monks together, isn't it afraid of attracting the prying eyes of the Yan Kingdom sect?

He asked the question immediately.

When the old man heard this, he said quite confidently:

"The background of this Linglong Ghost Market is not that simple. Don't worry, fellow Taoist. Don't say that the sects of Yan State don't have the courage. Even if you add the Song State, Lao State, and Qiao State next to it... I guess there are not many sects who do. Such ability!"

Hearing this, Wang Ba and Zhao Feng looked at each other, both of them unable to conceal their shock.

"I dare to ask what the origin of this Linglong Ghost Market is..."

Wang Ba asked quickly.

"Don't say it, don't say it!"

The old man shook his head, looking incomprehensible.

But when Zhao Feng restrained his gentle temperament and narrowed his eyes to look at him, the old man couldn't help but think about it!

He only felt a terrifying sword intent aimed at him.

Even though he knew that it was forbidden to do anything on the second floor of the ghost market, he still couldn't help but feel a little nervous.

He hurriedly explained: "Haha, I actually don't know this. It's really true. I would never dare to deceive fellow Taoists. I only know that the Nascent Soul Lord who was in the "Zhenling Palace", the largest sect in the Yan Kingdom, was I once personally attacked Linglong Ghost Market, but failed."

"From now on, no sect dares to take action against Linglong Ghost Market."

Wang Ba was shocked when he heard this.

True Lord Nascent Soul, actually unable to do anything to Linglong Ghost Market?

The leader of the Tianmen Sect is said to be the True Monarch of Nascent Soul. If you put it this way, isn’t Linglong Ghost City not afraid of the Tianmen Sect?

Of course, it’s impossible to say for certain. After all, the gap between monks in the Foundation Establishment Realm is so huge, let alone the True Monarch Nascent Soul.

But in any case, it is clear that Linglong Ghost Market is indeed what the old man said, and its background is by no means simple.

And such a force, which has gone to great lengths to build so many ghost markets and arrange numerous teleportation arrays, is it really just to facilitate the exchange of resources among casual cultivators?

Countless thoughts passed through Wang Ba's mind.

But he suppressed them one by one.

Even if Linglong Ghost Market really has some plans, he is just a small foundation-building monk and has nothing to do with him.

Anyway, he just came here to buy supplies for cultivation.

The two then asked some more questions.

This old man lived up to his saying, "You know what you don't know, but you can tell everything". He explained Wang Yan and Zhao Feng's questions one by one without any impatience.

"By the way, it is said that this time there will be quotas for the third floor of Linglong Ghost City. If you are interested, you can go there and have a look later."

Before leaving, the old man specifically pointed to a palace in the distance.

The two nodded.

After the old man left.

Zhao Feng then said: "Junior brother, I will go nearby to see if there are any resources suitable for me. We will meet in front of the palace gate later."

Wang Hao quickly stopped him: "Senior brother, don't you have any spiritual stones?"

Zhao Feng smiled: "I lacked spiritual energy during practice, so I refined all the spiritual stones. However, I still have a lot of storage bags from the previous demon cultivators, and there are some magic cultivators in them. They should be It’s worth some spiritual stones.”

Wang Hao nodded, then thought of something, and quickly took out the few high-purity spirit chicken essence in his storage bag to Zhao Feng.

"nice one."

Zhao Feng took the hand and looked at it, then returned it to Wang Hao:

"My Dao body is a condensed soul, so I don't need these."

Wang Ba had to give up after hearing this.

He warned: "Senior brother, if you are short of spiritual stones, you can come to me."

Although he doesn't have much on him, they can be exchanged for Spirit Chicken Essence.

"Don't worry, I won't be polite to you if you really need it."

Zhao Feng said with a smile, and immediately walked into the crowd.

Wang Hao immediately started to shuttle among the crowd.

It has to be said that although the scale of the second floor of Linglong Ghost Market is far less than that of Nixia Ghost Market on the border between Song and Yan countries, the quality of the items in these stalls is obviously higher.

Not far away, he saw someone selling a second-level top-grade attack weapon.

Moreover, the quality was extremely high, and the precious light flowing on it moved Wang Ba's heart.

Of course, the price was also very impressive. Eight hundred pieces of medium-grade spiritual stones immediately stopped Wang Yan's thoughts.

I turned around again and found that I couldn’t finish it.

And the things he saw that moved his heart were without exception, and the prices were mostly beyond what he could currently afford.

After thinking about it, he decided to proceed according to the plan he made before coming.

Prioritize buying the things you need most.

Immediately, he found the manager on the second floor of the ghost market.

The manager was an old man in brocade clothes with white beard and hair, who happened to be standing in front of the palace.

The surging aura that permeated his body instantly gave Wang Ba a feeling like a light on his back.

Amazing!

Wang Ba was secretly surprised.

The manager of a ghost market gave him the feeling that he was no weaker than Lin Zhen before, and even more dangerous.

Obviously, the other party also used this to intimidate the monks in the ghost market and prevent any monks from tampering in the ghost market.

"Fellow Taoist, do you want to set up a stall here?"

"It's quite simple. You only need to pay 10 middle-grade spiritual stones to find a place to set up a stall here."

The old man in golden clothes replied with a slight smile.

Ten pieces of middle-grade spiritual stones were definitely not a small amount. Although Wang Yan felt distressed, he still paid for the spiritual stones.

Then he got a token.

"This token can hide your cultivation level and change your appearance. You will have to return it after setting up the stall."

The old man in brocade clothes said.

Wang Ba then found a location close to the palace, and then displayed the essence of the spiritual chicken.

Then he wrote down his needs on a signboard next to him.

"The essence of the spiritual chicken can be exchanged for spiritual stones or bartered. The acquisition is as follows: the cultivation techniques of the second dantian, the first/second-order spiritual fire, the techniques related to the soul, and the techniques for majoring in the water attribute... …”

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