Ye Ling stared coldly at the guarding monk of Rakshasa Valley through the gauze bamboo hat. Seeing that he suddenly became so enthusiastic and invited him to the valley, Ye Ling had to be wary.
"Where are you Valley Masters? Why don't you come out to greet me!" Ye Ling said coldly, with extremely arrogant words.
He has made up his mind, even if Rakshasa Valley is like a dragon's pond and a tiger's den, he will have a try! On the one hand, I came to Rakshafang City to trade some magic weapons such as soul flags commonly used by evil cultivators, so as to collect the souls of demonic beasts, so as not to store them in ancient painting scrolls but rarely use them once, which is really a waste. On the one hand, we need to find out how many experts at the peak of the ninth level of Qi training are here. As for pretending to be arrogant, it is nothing more than to intimidate the foundation-building monks of Rakshasa Valley with his identity as a mysterious blue-shirted monk!
Ye Ling knew very well that when the other party was unable to judge his own strength, the more he had the upper hand in terms of momentum, the easier it would be to awe the other party.
Sure enough, the black-clothed monk guarding the Rakshasa Valley became frightened and said with an apologetic smile: "Friend Taoist, please calm down. The old man of the valley is in retreat. We, my subordinates, don't dare to disturb him. Please be considerate, Taoist friend."
The black-clothed monk seemed to regard Ye Ling as a strong foundation-builder, and he cupped his hands and was very polite.
Ye Ling snorted coldly, nodded silently, and walked into Rakshasa Valley under the warm invitation of the monk in black.
What surprised Ye Ling was that there was no mountain protection formation at the entrance of Rakshasa Valley, but the terrain was dangerous and the peaks were steep and towering, blocking the sky.
The black-clothed monk led the way while introducing Ye Ling eloquently: "This is the first time for fellow Taoist to come to our Rakshasa Valley. Hey, our market here is famous for thousands of miles! Only demon cultivators, evil cultivators and Ghost Cultivator, for a person as famous as Taoist friend, it is our honor to come to Rakshasa Fang City, and we will never accept any money. I just don’t know if you have any rare treasures to sell? Can we, Rakshasa, be given priority? Valley? Even if the Valley Master retreats, there is still the Valley Master’s wife in charge, and she has always been extremely generous."
After hearing his introduction, Ye Ling became convinced. It turned out that the family that occupied Rakshasa Valley was a demonic or evil cultivator family. The black-clothed foundation-building monk in front of him was just a servant.
Ye Ling could tell there was something in his words. The so-called rare treasures were nothing more than the treasures he got from the secret realm of Shuifu, a great cultivator family of the Cao family. No wonder the monk in black saw that he was the legendary monk in blue. , I became excited and became very enthusiastic. It turned out that I wanted to seek this treasure.
Ye Ling did not follow him in circles and went straight to the point. He said calmly: "The treasures of the Cao Mansion have been handed over long ago and are not on my possession. However, I do have a lot of top-quality ghost-type and demonic herbs with strong aura. I wonder if Gui Gu is interested in refining elixirs, decoctions, etc. In addition, I also want to buy some magic weapons and equipment, so I will go around the market first."
The black-clothed monk was stunned for a moment, feeling secretly frightened and trying to figure out what this distinguished guest meant. He had heard the Valley Master infer that this mysterious blue-shirted monk was a foreign demonic monk, definitely a strong man from afar. Otherwise, who among the local monks in Maple Bridge Town would dare to offend the Cao Da Immortal Cultivation Family? Now, the monk in blue shirt said in front of him that the treasure of the Cao family's house had been handed over, to whom? Could it be that behind this mysterious monk in blue shirt, there is a demonic force that cannot be underestimated!
The more the black-clothed monk thought about it, the more he was right. He looked at Ye Ling with more respect, and nodded quickly in agreement: "I'll go back and ask the old lady if she needs it. Hehe, Fangshi is over there. Fellow Taoist, please excuse me!"
The black-clothed monk hurried to the north of Rakshasa Valley. There were lush trees there, but they were all in the shade. Waves of smoky miasma emitted, covering all the buildings inside. With Ye Ling's vision and consciousness, It's not clear at all.
Fortunately, Ye Ling was not interested in the evil family that controlled Rakshasa Valley. He followed the black-clothed monk's instructions and went straight to Rakshasa Fang City.
Ye Ling is quite unfamiliar with everything in Rakshasa Valley. He has only heard that this is a paradise for demon cultivators, evil cultivators and ghost cultivators. All kinds of shady magic weapons and ghost elixirs used by evil spirits can be purchased here. , deeply welcomed by magic monks from all over the world.
Ye Ling walked on the stone path paved with bluestone slabs and looked at the monks setting up stalls on both sides. Sure enough, all of them had bad faces. Many of them had a bloody aura around them. It was obvious that they had killed many monks or monsters before entering the valley. beast.
As for the items for sale at the stalls, most of them are items that are prohibited from trading in Fengqiao Town Market. Blood beads, soul pills and other magic weapons and elixirs refined with monks' souls or blood are shocking to those who see them, but they are still Displayed in a grand manner for sale.
"Such items are bought by demonic cultivators who cannibalize people. They have always been hated by righteous monks! Sometimes, evil cultivators will also use these things to practice evil. Hey! Between evil cultivators and demonic cultivators, although it depends on whether they can eat people or not. We have to distinguish them, but they are all evil and crooked people who kill without blinking an eye and regard human life as nothing."
Ye Ling secretly sighed in his heart. Although he ordered the Ice Rock Beast and the Ferret to kill dozens of people outside the west gate of Maple Bridge Town, it was still the servants of the Han family and Cao Zhen's men who wanted to harm him and his maid Song Qiong. He had no choice but to do so. Except, he is not the murderous devil as rumored. But the Rakshasa Valley demon cultivator regarded his deed as a manifestation of strength, simply a symbol of strength.
Ye Ling also discovered that the Rakshasa Valley Market was still dominated by low-end items sold by Qi-training monks, with only a few stalls set up by Foundation-building monks.
However, before Ye Ling had gone far, many demons setting up stalls pointed at him and whispered:
"Ah? The monk in blue shirt wearing a bamboo hat! Isn't this the mysterious hermit who is famous in Maple Bridge Town?"
"It seems to be him! Rumor has it that he dares to go against the Cao Cultivation Clan. I heard that he appeared in Donglingze a while ago. I didn't expect that he would come to Rakshafang City today!"
"Hehe, he is indeed a member of my demonic path. He seems to have a good background! Such a strong person is a role model for you and me."
These evil cultivators and demonic cultivators were all talking about anything. Some even had the courage to ask respectfully: "Senior's arrival has impressed me and other demon cultivators. I wonder what you want to buy, senior? If you need anything, just give me your instructions." Just to be quiet, this junior is very familiar with everything in Rakshafang City!"
"Senior, hire me, all you need is a mid-grade spiritual stone!"
"It's better to hire me. I don't want spiritual stones. I just accompany my seniors to buy things. In the future, it will be my supreme honor to tell you!"
For a time, many demon cultivators and evil cultivators recommended themselves to Ye Ling, wanting to make inquiries, for fear that Ye Ling would not use them.
Ye Ling was secretly amused, and at the same time, he was paying attention to whether among these people, there were experts at the ninth level of Qi training or even at the peak of the ninth level.
