Ji Taoist

Through the introduction of the hawker, Yan Buzhi spent a lot of resources to obtain admission to the underground black market.

"Hey, brother, don't feel like you're at a loss. There are a lot of things that you can't see on the surface, so there is this underground black market. Besides, with this certificate, as long as you don't cause trouble, you can come back again in the future. "The vendor laughed.

Yan Buzhi looked at the hawker and asked with interest: "I wonder what you call your friend?"

"I'm Gao Yong."

"Principal Dao Yuejin, I think I will communicate with fellow Taoist Gao again in the future." Yan Buzhi smiled and turned to leave.

Gao Yong held his chin and looked at the other person strangely: "What kind of force is this Qingfengguan?"

The so-called underground black market is actually in a small alleyway in this street. The Baibing Pavilion claims to be a world. Although it is not known whether it is created by some kind of spiritual realm or some special equipment, the space inside is indeed only this. big.

There are also many people setting up stalls in the lane. It is very narrow and can only accommodate two people passing side by side.

Yan Buzhi walked over and saw a lot of turbid spiritual materials and components.

Speaking of parts, Yan Buzhi could even find the remaining spirit of the original owner on those parts, which meant that these parts were most likely taken apart after being snatched.

Those who have the ability to refine accumulation tools, apart from the monks of the cultivating force, are at least the casual cultivators in the later stages of Qi refining who have the accumulation and time to do so.

It can be seen that not everyone can win the admission qualification here. None of the vendors present are in the middle stage of Qi refining, they are all monks in the late stage of Qi refining.

It's just that most of them cover their faces or use some secret method to cover their aura, so Yan Buzhi naturally won't blatantly peek at others.

Eh?

Yan Buzhi stopped in front of a hawker, squatted down and picked up a component out of curiosity, and asked, "Fellow Taoist, what is the material of this component?"

"Hey, my guest has good eyesight. This part is separated from a foundation-building monk's accumulation tool. The material is quite strange and has the ability to influence ghosts."

"Ghost?" Yan Buzhi squinted and felt a sinister smell on this part. He rolled his eyes and said, "I wonder how this part can be traded?"

"A thousand spiritual stones, or equivalent spiritual materials."

"It's too expensive, six hundred spirit stones."

"Are you deliberately entertaining Sajia?"

Yan Buzhi raised his head, looked at the other person's shiny bald head, and said with a smile: "Fellow Taoist or a Buddhist monk?"

"Hmph, it's none of your business which family you belong to. If you want it, nine hundred spirit stones."

"You can buy a slightly inferior one-turn accumulation tool with nine hundred spirit stones. Why are you selling this component so expensively alone?"

The bald man looked at the other party dissatisfied: "Then give me a final price."

"Eight Hundred Spiritual Stones."

"make a deal!"

Yan Buzhi took out a pile of Yi Zhuan spiritual materials. The bald man was stunned for a moment, but he didn't say much and started counting carefully:

"If this Feiling Flower is not properly preserved, most of its medicinal properties will be lost, up to ten spirit stones;"

"Dragon Blood Grass? It's quite rare. Counting your eighty spirit stones..."

Watching the bald man count them one by one, he finally found that there were just enough eight hundred spirit stones, and he waved his hand helplessly: "Take it away."

"Thank you, fellow Taoist."

Yan Buzhi took away the skull-shaped part and pondered how to use it.

But he came here this time to inquire about the Zalian Foundation Establishment Pill, and these gadgets were second to none.

Soon, there was a slightly wider open space at the end of the alley. A platform was set up in front of the open space, and monks were standing around it.

Yan Buzhi walked to the back of the crowd and watched the people on the stage holding a two-turn accumulation tool and laboriously introducing it.

After the introduction, the interested monks scrambled to bid, and in the end this second-turn accumulation tool was bought at a price that was almost one-third more than the market price.

Yan Buzhi didn't care about this, and saw the monk on the stage shouting:

"A ghost ghost, with parasitic tiger bones, can be used to refine special accumulation tools. The starting price is one thousand spirit stones!!"

"Three thousand spirit stones!"

"Three thousand and five!!"

Yan Buzhi was stunned for a moment. He didn't expect that there were so many good things in this poor place.

Ghosts are extremely rare in the Nanting Mountains. It may be due to the suppression of the earth line by the Human Smog Tower, which led to the great prosperity of humanity. Things like mountain spirits are rarely seen.

Aren’t the demon clan also hiding in the gap between yin and yang for so many years before coming out to cause trouble?

Ghosts are also different from ordinary spirits. Monsters are non-human things that become spirits, while ghosts are things that are born after the death of living beings. Legend has it that the end point of ghosts is to go to the underworld for reincarnation, but after becoming a monk, Yan Buzhi did not I have heard of the term reincarnation.

He knew that the Netherworld really existed, and that there were indeed a large number of ghosts in the Netherworld, but it was strange that there was no such news in the underworld.

This also leads to the fact that even in the world of cultivation, Yan Buzhi rarely sees the existence of ghosts.

And because Yan Buzhi came into contact with all righteous forces, he didn't see any force that would keep ghosts like ghosts in captivity.

However, he had also heard that the demon ghost is a spirited tiger that eats a person, then forcibly captures the person's soul, and then lets the soul seduce more people to be eaten by the tiger, so there is also a folk saying called "tiger's puppet".

When entering the woods, be careful not only of bandits but also of these man-eating spirits.

Although Yan Buzhi didn't know how to use this ghost, most monks rushed to buy it because it was rare and seemed to be of high quality.

In the end, the demon was bought by a monk in black robes. Many people stared at him, and the man left the place directly.

Yan Buji folded his hands and thought: "It seems that there are many evil and demonic cultivators in this Kandao land."

After the fight among the minions, the atmosphere on the scene became even more heated.

The person on the stage didn't waste any words. He took out a pill bottle and said: "The starting price of one miscellaneous foundation-building pill is two thousand spirit stones!"

Yan Buji widened his eyes and was secretly shocked.

These two thousand spirit stones are not a small number. Some spiritual materials are worth this price, and some accumulation tools are also worth this price, but the starting price of a miscellaneous foundation-building pill with only a 20% or 30% success rate is this price. Could it be sold for tens of thousands of spirit stones?

"Five thousand spirit stones!"

"Five thousand five!"

"Seven thousand!"

A white-faced monk looked at the person bidding with a bad face, and said gloomily: "Master Xu, it's too much, right? Are you going to raise the price of the miscellaneous foundation-building pill to the price of the human foundation-building pill?"

"Hehe, this foundation-building pill is a good thing. I'm not afraid of losing its value if I hold it in my hand. But you, Jade-faced Impermanence, are in a tight spot." Master Xu laughed wickedly.

"Hmph, you know I only need one foundation-building pill to build my foundation, so you deliberately come to intercept me, right?" Jade-faced Impermanence snorted coldly.

"Don't talk nonsense, the highest bidder wins. If you don't have spirit stones, leave on your own accord, and don't disturb everyone's interest here." Master Xu took a folding fan and opened it, and his gray beard was blown up by the fan.

The Jade-faced Impermanence looked at him resentfully: "Okay, Master Xu has money, I won't compete with you. I just want to tell you that fortunes change!"

Master Xu curled his lips and looked at the Jade-faced Impermanence's back with disdain.

Yan Buji stood at the end of the team and watched the whole show.

In the end, the foundation-building pill was also won by the wealthy Master Xu.