The horse-faced ghost cultivator had a weird "Jie Jie" smile, which was extremely charming and exuded a sinister and evil aura.
However, Chu Chen still thanked him gratefully.
This horse-faced ghost cultivator may seem difficult to get along with, but in fact he has a good heart. He even reminded him that he couldn't go to the "little ghost market". He was not the kind of surly and surly ghost.
In fact, Chu Chen is not a novice in the spiritual world who knows nothing.
He was taught by the Eight Classics, and his master guided him. He was quite familiar with various secrets in Qingzhou and Guangping.
There is a "little ghost market" outside Guangping Dilonggui City. Chu Chen has long heard about it from his master, Taoist Master Xu Ping.
If you open a shop or even set up a stall to sell treasures in Dilong Ghost City, you don't need to pay taxes to Dachang Celestial Empire, but you have to pay commercial taxes to Longjun.
Many monks are unwilling to pay taxes to Lord Long and want to take advantage of the traffic of Dilonggui Market.
As a result, a small ghost city that was parasitic on the Earth Dragon Ghost City was born.
Chu Chen learned from Princess Qingying that Lord Long had known about such a "little ghost market" for a long time, but he was too lazy to suppress it.
There is no fixed trading place in the "Little Ghost Market", dragons and snakes are mixed together, and there is no dragon king in charge. The Little Ghost Market is very chaotic, and gangsters often take advantage of the gangsters.
Sometimes, the two sides even get angry due to bargaining, and then a fight breaks out, and a fight breaks out on the spot.
The seller won the battle and didn't need to give away the treasure. Instead, he picked up a lot of money.
The buyer won the battle, not only the treasure but also the other money of the stall owner was also wasted.
It can be seen from this that the chaos in Xiaogui City completely follows the "law of the jungle" and there are no rules at all.
Of course, the above are extreme situations.
Although Xiaogui Market is chaotic, it is not a meat grinding ground or a battlefield for monks to fight. It is essentially a place for buying and selling. At most, there is no protection for the weak.
Before setting off to the ghost market today, Taoist priest Xu Ping did not prohibit Chu Chen from going to the "little ghost market". He just told him to be careful and leave if something goes wrong, and not to be greedy.
Chu Chen knew very well that the reason why his master did not ban him from entering the "Little Ghost Market" was because of the "White Crane and Zizhi Escape".
With this escape method, as long as Chu Chen doesn't seek death and goes to the "Little Ghost Market" to look for treasures, there won't be any big problems.
Of course, Chu Chen wanted to be careful and asked the kid first.
"Little devil, do you want to see what's bad first?"
It's always a wonderful feeling to be wanted.
The kid couldn't help but puff up his chest: "Senior brother, is it bad or good?"
Under normal circumstances, for the same thing, you can only ask about bad luck or good luck, but not at the same time, as it will easily become invalid.
"It must be asking about evil. Why am I asking you about good luck..."
Chu Chen said half a sentence and showed an expression that everyone understood.
The kid frowned, dissatisfied that his senior brother underestimated his ability to predict good luck.
Despite being dissatisfied, the little kid still works hard.
It predicts bad luck and never makes any calculations. It relies entirely on its own consciousness and blurts out without much thought:
"The energy of calamity is shallow, and there is no great calamity."
Chu Chen breathed a sigh of relief, then there would be no problem.
Life is full of blessings and misfortunes.
There is always some disaster energy in people, and if the main ability is sufficient, some disaster energy can be resolved invisibly, but not all disaster energy can be turned into actual disaster.
It wasn't a big disaster, but Chu Chen felt much more at ease.
After leaving Guangping Dilong Ghost Market, Chu Chen followed the instructions from the horse-faced ghost cultivator stall owner and found the Xiaogui Market twenty miles away.
This time, Xiaogui Market was opened in a hidden mountain col, surrounded by clouds and mist, making it quite mysterious.
Compared with the order and order of Dilong Ghost City, "Little Ghost City" seems extremely chaotic.
The entrance to Xiaogui Market is unguarded, and you can come and go at will. The stalls inside are even more messy, chaotic, and noisy, as if a demonic sound is ringing in your ears, which is quite uncomfortable.
"Buy it or not. If you don't buy it, don't touch it blindly. Are you looking for death? If you break my baby, I will fuck you to death."
"How dare you sell this stuff so expensively?"
"If you don't buy it, get out of here. What nonsense are you talking about? Get out of here and don't hinder my business."
"What's it called? If you don't accept it, let's go out and fight to see if your grandpa's fist is strong!"
...
There is a mixture of dragons and snakes in Xiaogui City, and arrogant and arrogant words come and go.
In this kind of environment, no matter how gentle people are on weekdays, they have to be irritable and arrogant and cannot show weakness.
Chu Chen appeared extremely low-key and unassuming, blending in with the crowd of demons and ghosts, silently searching for the Netherworld Baoguang Wood.
It didn't take long.
He saw two palm-sized pieces of "Netherworld Treasure Light Wood" at a stall. The spirit wood was also taken from the root heartwood. From the looks of it, it should be excess wood for refining high-grade treasure boxes.
Come to think of it, this is the one the horse-faced ghost cultivator was talking about.
Fortunately, "Netherworld Baoguang Wood" was not bought by anyone else.
The stall owner is a human monk, and his cultivation method is probably from the lineage of ghost cultivation. His whole body is filled with yin energy. At first glance, he has no vitality and yang energy. He has a zombie face, a thin body, and is wrapped in a black robe, as if he is a living dead.
However, his Taoist cultivation level is not low, only slightly lower than that of the horse-faced monk. He must have a seventh-grade Taoist cultivation level.
"Fellow Taoist, how do you sell this Netherworld Treasure Light Wood? I'll buy a piece."
The zombie-faced monk raised his head and glanced at Chu Chen. His face was thin, his eyes were empty and his expression was indifferent.
"If you don't sell them separately for two yuan, you can pack them together for 7,000 jade coins."
Chu Chen actually had seven thousand jade coins in his pocket, which he could afford, but it was too expensive, so he tried to bargain:
"Senior, these two thin pieces of palm-sized Netherworld Treasure Light Wood are not a whole piece of spiritual wood and cannot be made into a treasure box. How can it be so expensive?"
"I really want to buy it, but unfortunately I only have three thousand jade coins. Do you think you can get it cheaper?"
The zombie-faced monk looked at Chu Chen, as if he was peering into Chu Chen's Taoist cultivation level. After confirming that Chu Chen only had an eighth-level Taoist cultivation level, he said calmly:
"Three thousand jade coins, I'll sell you one piece, no counter-offer, you can leave if you don't buy."
Chu Chen was speechless. Good guy, it is indeed Xiaogui City. The people in it are so arrogant.
He cursed in his heart, but Chu Chen did not continue to bargain.
Three thousand jade coins was within the range of his psychological expectations.
Soon, the two paid the money with one hand and delivered the goods with the other hand, successfully completing the transaction.
"Existence is reasonable. No wonder Xiaogui City is in chaos, but it is a good place to find treasures."
After successfully buying his favorite treasure, Chu Chen was in a good mood and said with emotion:
"Good luck today."
The kid suddenly said: "Senior brother, I don't think so. Good luck and misfortune depend on each other..."
"Little devil, you are right, don't say it next time."
Chu Chen quickly interrupted the little ghost boy's words. He had a shadow in his heart because of the little ghost boy's crow mouth and did not dare to let him continue.
Chu Chen always has a clear goal in doing things, and he bought the "Netherworld Baoguang Wood". He doesn't plan to wander around the little ghost market to avoid any complications.
[White Crane and Purple Zhi Escape] is certainly powerful, but the magical power of escape is not omnipotent, and he doesn't want to cause more trouble.
Dilonggui Market is the best place to pick up missing treasures, as transactions are guaranteed.
Chu Chen didn't stay long and left towards the entrance of Xiaogui City.
Just after leaving Xiaogui City, a demonic wind swept over.
Chu Chen felt that this evil spirit was extremely powerful and subconsciously avoided it, thinking that the matter would just go away.
The result... changes abounded.
The demonic wind stopped, and a powerful divine consciousness came from the demonic cloud.
"Hey, this is..."
At this moment, Chu Chen's spine felt chilly and his face turned pale.
Willing to live without him, he found that the dim tattoo on his arm began to glow with a faint aura...
