Rise of Qinglian

Wang Changsheng's expression changed and he quickened his pace. Wang Ruyan seemed to sense something and followed him.

Not long after, they stopped in front of a small stall. The owner of the stall was a burly man in a golden shirt with thick eyebrows and big eyes. There was a pattern of golden flames between the eyebrows of the tall man in a golden shirt, and there were a lot of golden hairs on his arms. It was very strange. , judging from his aura, he is obviously a monk in the middle stage of becoming a god.

There are many things on the stall, including ores, elixirs, spiritual treasures, animal bones, demon pills, etc.

Wang Changsheng's eyes fell on a palm-sized black gourd. A ferocious ghost pattern was engraved on the surface of the black gourd. It swayed slightly as if there was something alive inside. You could see the three small words "Ten Thousand Ghosts Gourd". This was There are more than a dozen small cracks on the surface of a spiritual treasure, which is obviously seriously damaged.

Wang Changsheng's consciousness swept away and he could feel a biting chill. The yin energy was very strong, and it was obviously a ghost treasure.

Judging from the appearance of the stall owner, he should be a member of the Golden Flame Tiger clan.

"Fellow Taoist, how do you sell the Wangui Gourd?"

Wang Changsheng asked, "The soul-eating golden cicada will help advance by swallowing the souls of ghosts."

There are fifth-level monster souls for sale in the market, but they are relatively expensive and cannot be purchased in bulk.

When Wang Changsheng appeared near the stall, the Soul-Eating Golden Cicada was quite irritable. Obviously, there was something it wanted in this Ten Thousand Ghosts Gourd. As you can tell from the name, the Ten Thousand Ghosts Gourd contained ghosts. Relatively speaking, the Soul-Eating Golden Cicada Prefers to devour ghosts, especially high-level ghosts.

"This treasure is only for exchange, not for sale. It requires at least five spiritual treasures. If it is a complete set of spiritual treasures, the number can be smaller."

The big man in gold shirt spoke with a loud voice.

"It's just a spiritual treasure. How about replacing it with a spiritual treasure? Your treasure is seriously damaged and it will not be easy to repair."

Wang Ruyan bargained.

"There is a succubus in the early stage of divine transformation here, but it has been seriously injured. If the Taoist friend takes good care of it and repairs it, the power of this treasure will definitely not let you down."

The big man in gold shirt explained.

"Succubus?"

Wang Changsheng narrowed his eyes, with a thoughtful expression on his face.

The succubus is a special kind of ghost that is good at the art of enchantment. The illusions performed by high-level succubi are very terrifying. However, it is not easy to cultivate succubi. They usually appear in some forbidden places with strong yin energy. The number of succubi is getting smaller and smaller. But for monks who practice ghost ways, succubi are a great help.

"I want to take a look at the goods. Isn't that a problem?"

Wang Changsheng said in a deep voice.

The man in golden shirt opened the gourd stopper, and a woman sang a cappella. The voice was sweet, like the sound of nature, but the content of the song was not clear at all. When some low-level monks nearby heard this, their eyes became glazed over, and their expressions became dull. Trance.

A ray of red light flew out from the Wangui Gourd, and it turned out to be a pale-faced woman in red. The woman in red had long ears, small eyes, and a red tail. Her body was covered with black patterns. She looked like a human but not a human, a ghost but not a ghost. The demon is not a demon.

Judging from the terrifying spiritual energy fluctuations emanating from the woman in red, she was clearly a monk in the early stages of becoming a god, but her condition was not very good and she was obviously seriously injured.

A golden flame emerged from a finger of the man in golden shirt. When the woman in red touched the golden flame, she let out a painful scream and retracted into the Gourd of Ghosts.

Wang Changsheng pondered for a moment, then turned his palm, a red light flashed, and three red shining flags appeared in his hand. These three flags were found by him from the Bat Clan's storage ring.

At this moment, a dark wind blew by, and a big withered black hand grabbed the Wangui Gourd.

Wang Changsheng frowned, and his spiritual sense sensed that the person coming was a late-stage god-transformation monk.

It was rare for Wang Changsheng to give in to something that the Soul-Eating Golden Cicada was interested in. The Soul-Eating Golden Cicada devouring the succubus was also beneficial to him personally.

Wang Changsheng's right hand lit up with a dazzling blue light, he reached forward and grabbed the big withered hand.

"Everything comes first."

Wang Changsheng said, turning his head and looking behind him, he saw an old woman in black robe with a wrinkled face. The old woman in black robe had several black skulls tied around her waist. She had a thin body and deep-set eye sockets. She exuded an amazing energy. Judging from his appearance and aura, he is probably a ghost cultivator.

"What comes first? The one with the highest price gets it."

The old woman in black robe said with a cold face, took out a cyan storage ring and threw it to the man in gold shirt.

The man in gold shirt glanced with his consciousness, a playful expression appeared on his face, and looked at Wang Changsheng with a smile.

Wang Changsheng frowned. It seemed that what the old woman in black robe took out was not an ordinary thing.

Wang Ruyan understood it, took out a red porcelain bottle, and threw it to the man in gold shirt. The man in gold shirt opened the cork, and a special fragrance wafted out.

The man in gold robe put the porcelain bottle between his nose and sniffed it for a few times. He looked at the old woman in black robe with a normal expression, as if the one with the highest price would get it.

"The succubus has been seriously injured. It will take at least a hundred years to recover. What I have given you is enough."

The old woman in black robe frowned and said.

"The one with the highest price will get it. This is a succubus in the early stage of becoming a god."

The big man in gold shirt was unmoved.

The old woman in black robe took out a black jade box and threw it to the man in gold shirt. The man in gold shirt opened it and took a look, then quickly closed it again.

He looked at Wang Ruyan with a half-smile expression on his face.

"Since this fellow Taoist bids higher, forget it."

Wang Changsheng stood up to leave, what a joke, he kept raising the price again and again. The succubus can recover quickly even if it takes more than a hundred years. To him, the succubus is just food for the soul-devouring golden cicada.

"Wait a minute, fellow Taoist, the Wangui Gourd belongs to you."

The man in golden shirt thrust the Ten Thousand Ghosts Gourd into Wang Changsheng's hand. Obviously, he was asking for a high price, but he didn't expect Wang Changsheng to be so decisive and not to tolerate him at all.

The things Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan took out all came from the bat tribe, so they didn't feel bad.

The black-robed old woman swayed, stopped Wang Changsheng, and said with a cold face: "Fellow Taoist, I can pay a high price. For the sake of our Wangui Valley, please give me some face."

The Ten Thousand Ghosts Valley is a medium-sized sect with a fusion monk in charge. The Ten Thousand Ghosts Valley monk is good at exorcising ghosts and controlling monsters.

Wang Changsheng smiled. He couldn't compete with him, so he wanted to move out of his backing to scare others?

He took out the identity token of Zhenhai Palace, and when he saw the word "Zhenhai", the old woman in black robe shivered, turned around and left without saying a word.

Wan Gui Valley was far behind Zhenhai Palace, so she could only give in.

When the man in gold shirt saw this scene, his eyes flashed with surprise, he clasped his fists and said, "I'm Hu Xiaotian, what do you call fellow Taoist? If I catch the succubus in the future, I can give priority to fellow Taoist."

Wang Changsheng pondered for a moment and said, "Wang Changsheng of Zhenhai Palace, was the succubus caught by Fellow Taoist Tiger?"

"That's not true. Someone was trying to kill me. I seized it from the body."

Hu Xiaotian explained, his face full of pride.

"I see, if Taoist Tiger gets another succubus or something like that, he can come to Tianhai Tower to find us. We still have things to do, so we can say goodbye."

After Wang Changsheng said this, he left with Wang Ruyan.