The System Takes Me to Practice

The arrival of a group of strangers by Yang Fan made the noisy underground market instantly quiet, especially in this rather gloomy environment.

"where is this place?"

Yang Fan looked at Ma Yun.

"Just as you think, the black market. Some things are not convenient to be sold on the surface, so this kind of place is needed to satisfy the monks."

Ma Yun didn't mean to hide it at all, nor was he worried that Yang Fan would spread the situation here. In fact, as long as the top forces are deliberately inquiring about this kind of place, they can't hide it at all, but coming to the Qing Dynasty also allows this kind of place to exist.

"I'm very curious about what can't be sold on the surface. Isn't it possible to buy anything as long as you have more money?"

After all, this is the realm of cultivation, not the earth, so Yang Fan subconsciously believes that this place cannot be understood by the concept of earth.

"Brother Yang, can you do whatever you want with money?"

Lv Ye disagrees, money is such a thing, how powerful is important, as long as the strength is strong enough, you can have as much money as you want.

Hearing what the lord said, the corners of Yang Fan's mouth were raised, and he didn't know when a flat toad mirror appeared on his face. Then, in a second way, the **** pushed the frame of the bridge of the nose and said.

"Sorry, you can really do whatever you want with money!"

Lu Ye looked speechless.

Ma Yun was amused by Yang Fan's actions, saying,

"There are a lot of things that can't be sold directly, such as Buddha oil."

"Buddha oil?!!!"

It was the first time that Yang Fan heard this word when he came to the Celestial Immortal Territory. Could it be that he was offended by the Buddha-like aura?

"That's it."

Ma Yun took out a glass-like bottle, which contained about one hundred milliliters of golden liquid. Yang Fan took out his spiritual thoughts and discovered that these golden liquids were actually refined from the body of the Buddha. To put it simply, it was human oil.

The only difference is that because the Buddhist monks carry the sacred aura in their bodies, this also causes the refined oil to also carry this sacred aura.

"Buddha oil is made from the flesh of Buddhist monks, because there are not many Buddhist monks who pass away, and the fat that can be refined from a flesh body is very small. Guess how many fine crystals are needed for this bottle. "

Ma Yun showed a wicked smile.

"It should be one hundred thousand."

Zhan Tiancheng thought for a while, said.

"I think it's too low. This is after all refined using the body of a Buddhist monk, and he also said that the number that can be refined is very small. So I think it is at least one million."

Zeng Zhuojun stretched out a finger and said.

"No, you are all pretty good."

At this time, the preacher spoke. Although the three of them were stronger than the preachers, they had very little life experience, and the preacher also said that they had been to the upper continent.

"It should be three million. I remember seeing someone auction this kind of Buddha oil when I was young, but not so much."

The preacher waved his hand, stretched out three fingers, and said.

"What do you think?"

Ma Yun looked at Yang Fan.

"There shouldn't be ten million, right."

Yang Fan joked.

This was a joke, who knew Yang Fan really got it right.

"It is indeed worth ten million of the best immortal crystals."

Everyone took a breath of air-conditioning. The small bottle of Buddha oil that can be swallowed with just one mouthful is worth 10 million of the best fairy crystals. With so many fairy crystals, they can fill several rooms, which makes people coveted.

"Isn't it, it's so expensive, and there are so many top-quality fairy crystals used to buy food. Isn't it fragrant?"

The lord swallowed his saliva, looking at the bottle of Buddha oil as if he was looking at a huge treasure.

"I'm very curious, what is the effect of this kind of Buddha oil, it can actually make you buy it for such a large price, is it possible to achieve...good-looking?"

Yang Fan originally planned to pretend to be a local tyrant, but when he thought that he was a local tyrant, he had to dress up as a Saudi Arabian.

"Of course not. It seems that Brother Yang, you don't understand this lost place, otherwise you wouldn't ask such questions that children all know."

"How to say?"

Yang Fan came to be interested and asked.

"There are many monsters in the Lost Land, because many monks died here before, but the lifelessness and resentment here are the strongest, which gave birth to a brand new race called the Ghost Race."

"Ghosts? I thought that only the mortal world would have such things as ghosts. I didn't expect to have them here too."

Yang Fan was a little surprised. After all, what he knew about ghosts was only those ghost movies that he had seen on earth. Although he went to the Underworld when he was in the Five Source Continent, he was also after practicing.

In Yang Fan's view, ghosts are nothing more than a manifestation of mortal souls being separated from the body after death, relying on tenacious willpower to survive without the flesh. But in the world of cultivation, it stands to reason that there should be no such things as ghosts. The rules of heaven here are perfect. After death, you will definitely be dragged back by the ghosts of the underworld. Even if you don’t die, the soul will automatically leave the body. That is not a ghost, but a ghost cultivation. If it is a ghost cultivation, it is called a ghost cultivation. .

"In fact, the monk of this ghost tribe is also called the ghost fairy. He has some characteristics of ghosts and has no memories of his life. It is particularly cruel. He likes to occupy the body of the monk and slowly devour his soul. Very similar."

"So this Buddha oil is specially used to deal with this ghost race?"

Lu Ye suddenly realized, touched the handsome hairstyle, as if to say come to praise himself.

"Let’s go, I know where there are such things for sale with similar effects. To go to the lost place, you must use this kind of thing, otherwise it is easy to be surrounded by ghost people. If you get scratched, it will become One of them."

"Fuck, this kind of thing can still be infected, I think it is more appropriate to call it a zombie."

The preacher made a swear word, and Yang Fan usually watched some movies with people like Lord Lu. Over time, these two guys learned some swear words and made them look like people on the earth.

"Zombie? What is that?"

Ma Yun was puzzled.

"It's nothing, you can talk about it first, besides this Buddha oil, what else can resist those things."

Yang Fan pulled back the topic and said.

"In addition to the Buddha oil, there are also seals, beads, statues, incense and so on. Anything with a sacred atmosphere is fine, even a piece of clothing."

"Why do I feel that these things are similar to those used by mortals to catch ghosts and exorcise? We are also immortals anyway."

"What about the fairy? In the eyes of the saint, everything is a dog."

Ma Yun sneered.

"Arrived."

The group of people came to a small pavilion under the eyes of the surrounding monks. A little golden Buddha light emerged here. Entering this shop, Yang Fan saw a golden robe worn by the Buddha, which was extremely dazzling. The system takes me to practice the latest chapter address: https://www.readwn.com/book/121902.htmlThe system takes me to practice the full text reading address: https://www.readwn.com/read/121902/The system took me to practice txt download address: https://www.readwn.com/down/121902.htmlThe system took me to practice mobile reading: https://m.readwn.com/read/121902/For the convenience of reading next time, you can click \"Favorites\" below to record this reading (Chapter 1025 Buddha Oil) and open it next time You can see it on the bookshelf! If you like "The system takes me to practice", please recommend this book to your friends (QQ, blog, WeChat, etc.) ,Thank you for your support! ! (www.readwn.com)