Like before, Meng Zhang, as a key disciple of Taiyi Sect, was only supplied with ten kilograms of spiritual rice every month.
When Meng Zhang became the head of Taiyi Sect, there were too few disciples in the sect. In order to improve the cultivation level of his disciples as soon as possible, he ordered to relax the supply of spiritual rice.
On a rare trip out, Meng Zhang also had the luxury of ordering a table of spiritual food at Lin Quanguan's restaurant.
Lin Quanguan's chef's skills are indeed good. A few simple ingredients are cooked with full color, flavor and flavor, which will make people's appetites expand.
After enjoying the spiritual food, Meng Zhang circulated his true energy in the restaurant's room to refine the spiritual food he had just absorbed. Anyway, this is Lin Quanguan's territory, so there is no need to worry about anyone disturbing him.
Meng Zhang's refining speed was very fast, and all the absorbed spiritual energy was integrated into his true energy. The small amount of spiritual food remaining in the body that has not been absorbed will slowly release spiritual energy and nourish the physical body in the next few days.
For cultivators in the Qi refining period, eating spiritual food to absorb spiritual energy has a better effect than directly absorbing external spiritual energy.
As the saying goes, medicinal supplements are not as good as food supplements. Long-term consumption of spiritual food can not only provide sufficient spiritual energy for the body to absorb, but also unlike taking elixirs, erysipelas remains in the body and may even lead to drug resistance.
Of course, if spiritual food is eaten for every meal every day, even the cheapest spiritual food is not affordable for ordinary cultivators.
After coming out of the restaurant, Meng Zhang turned around a few times and walked towards the northwest corner of Fangshi.
By this time, night had fallen. In the market, there are already thousands of lights.
Except for a few shops in the market, most shops will not continue to operate at night.
At this time, most places on the streets of Mingshafang City became much deserted. But the direction Meng Zhang walked in became more and more lively.
Before Meng Zhang reached the place, people were already coming and going, and it started to get crowded.
This place in the northwest corner of Mingshafang City has been the location of the famous ghost market in the surrounding area many years ago.
The so-called ghost market originally refers to the market opened by ghosts in the underworld. In most places in the world, ghost market probably means night market.
In the ghost market, there are almost no permanent shops, and all are temporary stalls.
On the street stalls, there is a mixed bag of good and bad, and most of them are fake. Occasionally, news comes out that some people have had great luck, succeeded in picking up treasures, and bought rare treasures in the ghost market.
Mingshafang City turns a blind eye to the management of the ghost market.
As long as it is not a robbery in the street or the use of force, the market will generally not interfere.
As for those guys who were deceived by selling fake products, they can only consider themselves unlucky. Anyway, all transactions are made with one hand and delivery with the other hand. They are cleared in person and not recognized afterwards.
Even so, every night after the ghost market opens, it is still crowded with customers and extremely lively.
Meng Zhang followed the flow of people and reached his destination.
This was originally a vast and vast square, but now it is completely covered with street stalls, with only a few narrow passages for pedestrians to pass through.
Although there are a few lights in the ghost market, they are not bright, but appear very dim.
If it weren't for the cultivators who came in and out here, I might not even be able to see the road clearly.
Meng Zhang walked slowly between the stalls, his eyes casually scanning them.
The purpose of his coming here was not to pick up leaks, but to buy a few damaged magic weapons.
The Blood Refining Sacrifice Explosion Technique is really useful. It helped Meng Zhang defeat Zhao Dong, a descendant of the Zhao family who had passed the sixth level of Qi Refining. Compared with the talisman, it is much more powerful.
For example, a talisman maker who is in the late stage of Qi refining can draw a first-level high-quality talisman.
The power of the talisman is equivalent to the power of his normal attacks.
If a first-level high-grade magic weapon is refined using the Blood Refining Explosion Technique, the power of the magic weapon explosion is equal to the power of a full-strength blow from a late-stage Qi Refining monk who risked his life.
But this spell also has some limitations.
First, during the Qi refining period, monks blood-refined first-level magic weapons, which had a high success rate. But if you switch to a second-level magic weapon, it will be difficult to succeed in blood refining. If it is a third-level magic weapon, unless a miracle occurs, it will basically not be successful in blood refining.
But even if the magic weapon is damaged, it can still be used for blood refining. However, the degree of damage to the magic weapon should not be too great. It is best to have a magic weapon with most of its structure intact.
For Meng Zhang, the Blood Refining Explosion Technique, as an explosive spell, can be used as a trump card at critical moments.
He is only at the fifth level of Qi Refining. Although he is far more powerful than many monks of the same level, he is only a mid-level Qi Refining monk after all.
If you use the Blood Refining Explosion Technique to refining a few first-level high-grade magic weapons, you can launch an attack equivalent to that of a monk in the late stage of Qi refining.
Using a intact magic weapon for blood refining was too luxurious, and Meng Zhang couldn't afford it. In order to save spirit stones, the only option is to buy bargains at street stalls.
Although the place of Endless Sand Sea is barren and resources are scarce, there is not too much shortage of various magic weapons.
In the history of the Endless Sand Sea, many wars have broken out. Even now, there are constant battles between humans and humans, and between humans and sand monsters.
There are numerous destroyed sects and family ruins, and battlefield ruins of varying sizes are spread throughout the endless sand sea.
Among the many monks, there are many monks who specifically search for these ruins and discover treasures from them. There are even many small sects and small families who make a living from this.
Except for a few intact items, most of the items unearthed from the ruins are damaged.
Of course, being damaged doesn’t mean it’s worthless, so it depends on one’s discernment.
Apart from certain stores, street stalls in ghost markets are the largest way to ship these items.
Meng Zhang took a few steps between the stalls and found a suitable target.
It was a small sword. The tip of the sword was broken, the hilt was incomplete, and the sword body was stained with rust.
Meng Zhang used his Dharma Eye to see through the outside, pointed directly at the truth, and directly saw through the inner structure of this magical weapon.
Thinking that this small sword could be used, Meng Zhang stepped forward to bargain with the stall owner.
Using his psychic powers, he knew the boss's thoughts clearly and quoted the price of ten low-grade spiritual stones.
The boss's base price was nine low-grade spiritual stones, and Meng Zhang's offer made him feel very uncomfortable.
Originally, Meng Zhang had a tender face and the bully opponent was still a big baby, so he thought he had deceived a big fat sheep.
Unexpectedly, the other party was an experienced bargainer.
In the end, Meng Zhang succeeded in buying this magical weapon for the price of ten low-grade spiritual stones.
Meng Zhang, who has the ability to detect delusions, can see through the fakes on the street stalls at a glance. By using his mind, he can roughly understand the street stall owner's thoughts.
No matter how eloquent and emotional the bosses who solicit customers are, they cannot be fooled.
After going around in a circle, Meng Zhang spent eight more low-grade spiritual stones to buy a broken white ball.
After walking around the ghost market for a while, Meng Zhang was about to leave when he accidentally caught a glimpse of something on a stall in the distance. He paused and then walked towards that stall in a hurry. .
