The Secret Way of Immortality

Ren Qing came to the phantom of Great Dream and said, "Senior Great Dream, do you have materials for forging?"

With a wave of Great Dream's hand, the shop changed again, and various ores were placed on the counter.

Among them were jade stones and mercury-like substances, while ordinary iron ores seemed relatively scarce.

Ren Qing looked delighted and quickly touched a gold and red stone.

【Fifty-three Dou】

【Gourmand Art: Inscribed on the stomach of the mythical beast, the Glutton, obtained by the Wine-Meat Taoist. Cultivating this art requires a large amount of food intake until the stomach expands more than six times its original size, then one can complete the cultivation.】

Unexpectedly, it was an ore formed by the Glutton Art, which should be related to the Devourer. Perhaps it was excavated from the Hill Spirit.

But the price was really expensive. Five stones could only buy an ore the size of a fist. To forge an entire weapon would cost at least a hundred stones.

Ren Qing quickly checked the other materials and found that they generally cost around one stone, and some expensive ones even cost dozens of stones.

He realized that the ore production might be low, coupled with the high demand from the Jailers, which led to the inflated prices.

Of course, there were also cheap materials, which were refined from ordinary iron ore, but they completely failed to meet Ren Qing's requirements. The forged magic tool would only be slightly better than the Big Miao Sword.

Ren Qing rubbed his temples with a headache, intending to find an opportunity to ask Song Zongwu, when a thought suddenly occurred to him.

Why bother with ores? Choosing those unpopular materials would be more suitable.

"Senior Great Dream, spinal bones."

In a trance, the counter was divided into sections.

Spinal bones of beasts or cultivators were neatly arranged, and some were even dripping with blood, it was unknown who they belonged to.

In Ren Qing's mind.

His natal magic tool should be similar to a chain, which could cooperate with the prison in his abdomen.

In a sense, chains and spinal bones were indeed not much different.

Ren Qing carefully selected spinal bones, trying to find those with a higher degree of alienation, which indirectly indicated that the original Jailer had a higher cultivation level.

Moreover, there should be no damage at all, so as not to affect the quality of his natal magic tool.

Don't tell me, he really found something.

【Dragon Serpent Spine: Created by the Dragon Serpent Taoist, cultivation requires pulling out the spinal bone from the body and then implanting it into the body of a mythical beast Dragon Serpent, until it is retrieved after three years, then it can be cultivated.】

The Dragon Serpent Spine's bone quality was silvery white, the overall shape was relatively slender, and it had some resemblance to snakes. It was obvious that it had been placed in the Great Dream Pavilion for a long time.

The other spinal bones were somewhat lacking, or completely incompatible with chains.

The Dragon Serpent Spine only cost ten stones of blood crystals, but it was indeed very suitable for a Spinal Bone User.

Unfortunately, he didn't have enough blood crystals to buy it.

"I must find a way to make money."

Ren Qing stroked his chin, and tentatively asked, "Senior Great Dream, how are the materials collected?"

After hearing this, Great Dream's light and shadow became more distorted, as if scrutinizing Ren Qing.

"Human skin three zhang...seven dou..."

"Beast blood one liter...two dou..."

Ren Qing couldn't help but sigh. Even if he sold himself, he wouldn't be able to gather enough blood crystals. There was no other way but to give up.

He then gave up and simply spent six dou of blood crystals to buy twenty Stone Eyes, directly reducing his salary by nearly half.

Ren Qing sighed again.

The Ghost Market only lasted twelve hours and only had one chance to enter and exit, otherwise borrowing ten stones of blood crystals from Song Zongwu should not be difficult.

As for Huang Ziwan, forget it. The relationship between the two was not good enough to make such a request, it would be easy to offend him.

Just as Ren Qing was about to leave the shop, Great Dream's voice suddenly came, mixed with a bit of laziness, as if he had just woken up from a long sleep.

"An eye...one hundred stones..."

Ren Qing was stunned. Why was Great Dream so interested in the Double Pupils? Logically speaking, the No-Eye Art was only at the Half-Corpse Realm.

Could it be related to the Twin Nightmare Demons?

He had always speculated about the Ghost Envoy Realm ability of the Double Pupil User.

It was rumored that Nightmares were evil ghosts in dreams, and the Twin Nightmare Demons might be related to dreams, so they attracted Great Dream's attention.

Ren Qing really wanted to agree, but the problem was that the Double Pupil User was different from the Hundred-Eye User, the eyes could not be regenerated after being dug out.

Great Dream said faintly: "Technique...ten stones..."

Ren Qing's expression became complicated after hearing this.

Ten stones, the price was too tight, didn't it feel like he wanted to use the Dragon Serpent Spine to recover the blood crystals?

However, he had no reason to refuse, and there were probably many cultivators in Sanxiang City who had the No-Eye Art.

Ren Qing took the book out of his Alien Mouth, and in an instant the book disappeared, and the Dragon Serpent Spine was placed in front of him.

Good fellow, he didn't even let me touch the blood crystals?

Ren Qing was afraid that Great Dream would go back on his word, and quickly put away the Dragon Serpent Spine.

That's great, when he returns to the Fire Worker Hall, he can advance to the Spinal Bone User.

"Senior Great Dream, the Double Pupil User is..."

Before Ren Qing could explain, he was already out of the Great Dream Pavilion in the blink of an eye, and back on the Ghost Market street where people were coming and going.

"How could a nobody like me catch the eye of Great Dream."

He smiled wryly and did not rush to leave, but wandered around.

Ren Qing found that the shops in the Ghost Market were not much different from those in Sanxiang City, but the most Jailers were in front of the Great Dream Pavilion and the wine shop.

More than a dozen Jailers were all drunk, and Huang Ziwan was mixed in with them, hugging a wine jar and half-lying down snoring.

Ren Qing came to Huang Ziwan's side, and the latter immediately opened his eyes.

Huang Ziwan relaxed when he saw this, and handed over the wine jar and said, "Brother Ren, take a sip and try it."

Ren Qing was puzzled. In fact, it was difficult to get drunk after advancing to the Half-Corpse Realm, let alone the Ghost Envoy Realm.

Why was the wine in the Ghost Market an exception?

And looking at the surrounding Jailers, they could still keep their minds clear.

He tried to take a sip and immediately felt his consciousness fall into a trance.

When Ren Qing resisted slightly, the drunkenness disappeared in a flash, lasting only a few minutes, with endless aftertaste.

"What is this wine called?"

"Drunken Life, Dream Death."

"Forget it, give it back to me, you are wasting it, it's not interesting to wake up too quickly."

Huang Ziwan snatched the wine jar and took several sips in a row, then fell into a drunken stupor again.

Ren Qing subconsciously summoned the Information Flow and immediately discovered the strangeness. His lifespan had actually decreased imperceptibly.

This meant that when he was drunk, his lifespan would be taken away by Great Dream.

"Dream Butterfly Art..."

Ren Qing muttered to himself. If this technique was hidden in the Jailer Hall, then he must find a way to master it and use it to extend his life.

But was Great Dream really extending his life without any cost?

Or was he already approaching the end of his lifespan, so he placed his hopes of advancing to the Yang God Realm on the Twin Nightmare Demons?

Ren Qing shook his head with a wry smile. The lifespan of an Impasse Realm cultivator who was about to wither was probably longer than his thirty-nine years.

Why bother worrying about this?

Ren Qing walked into the wine shop, and there was also a phantom figure on the counter road.

After checking the price of the wine, he was immediately frightened. Drunken Life, Dream Death actually cost one stone of blood crystals, which was ridiculously expensive.

Ren Qing quickly relieved himself. There were not a few cultivators in the Jailer who were driven crazy by techniques, and it was good to be able to stay carefree for a moment while drunk.

This money is really easy to earn...