Fantasy: I became the villain of the plane

After walking for a while, Chu Yang finally heard a little noise.

And the voice sounded a little familiar.

If there is no accident, the market not far ahead may be the market he has approached before.

Last time I couldn't explore the market well, this time I just finished the unfinished business.

Thinking in this way, Chu Yang speeded up, and his figure flashed.

In just a split second, he appeared where those voices appeared.

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Chu Yang's sudden appearance obviously startled the people around him, but this incident is obviously common in the market, so these people just glanced at him and stopped paying attention.

Naturally, Chu Yang didn't want to care about these unworthy people around him, so he quickly focused his attention on the entire market.

It has to be said that his previous guess was quite accurate.

This place is indeed a pretty big market.

At a glance, almost all of them are stall owners.

And the noisy voice he heard obviously did not come from these stall owners who barely spoke, but from the crowd in the market.

Chu Yang frowned slightly and listened to some of these people's conversations, and soon lost most of his interest.

Originally, he wanted to see if he could hear some information about this city or this market, but he didn't expect these people to talk about trivial matters.

Even when buying things, it is extremely simple and rude, just pay the money and deliver the goods directly.

The seller doesn't even explain what they are selling.

To be honest, this was a bit beyond Chu Yang's expectation.

But after a little observation, he understood the reason.

In the final analysis, it was caused by the special power in this city.

He opened up his divine sense a little bit, and felt the very strong power of the early chaos around him, and it could even be said to be everywhere.

So what is certain is that there must be some special rules in this place, just like the Jindan city auction he had been to before.

But now it seems that those sellers and buyers were so decisive in their transactions that they didn't even say a word, which may have something to do with it.

Thinking of this possibility, Chu Yang immediately became interested.

After all, this is an area specially arranged by the ancient power, so there may be some surprises here.

However, he suddenly remembered that the mysterious woman he had talked with before had already explored the inside and outside of the city, and his interest suddenly cooled down by most of it.

Since the other party didn't find anything here, he probably won't gain anything.

Maybe this place was specially arranged for the convenience of monks in the city to trade.

But anyway, there is still a need to explore.

Thinking like this, Chu Yang walked straight towards a booth in front of him...

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Perhaps because of the special power in the market, Chu Yang couldn't see the faces of the stall owners at all when they were far away.

All I could see was a blur of darkness.

Even if he used a little bit of divine sense.

When he came to the stall, he finally saw what the buyer who set up the stall looked like.

But if you don't see it, you don't know it, and you will be shocked when you see it.

Although the stall owner in front of him looked similar to a human being, his complexion was sickly white, and his eyes were staring like copper bells.

The most important thing is that the other party has two long fangs.

To be watched so expressionlessly at this time, to be honest, he was a little nervous.

But more is still surprised by the status quo.

In fact, before approaching the booth, Chu Yang was not without a little mental preparation.

After all, this place is full of special powers anyway, so these stall owners are naturally not ordinary goods.

It's just that he didn't expect to see such a thing here.

Even this may be the first time he has seen such a thing.

That's right, the rather creepy-looking stall owner in front of Chu Yang was none other than the legendary zombie.

Apart from the fact that the appearance was similar to the zombie in his impression, the most important thing was that he could perceive an extremely strong death aura and the smell of a rotting corpse from the other party.

Maybe there is no so-called zombie in the heavens and worlds, and even if there is a high probability, it is not by this name.

But this is indeed similar to the zombies in those movies and TV dramas he saw in his previous life.

And the other party didn't seem to be aware of it, and when he appeared in front of him, he didn't react at all.

Chu Yang now understood why the buyers and sellers in this market did not communicate at all. It turned out to be the reason.

If all the stallholders in the market were all of this kind of thing, it would be impossible to communicate.

But at this time, Chu Yang was even more curious about why zombies appeared in the market.

Judging from the guy in front of him, he may not even have any intelligence, and there is a high probability that he is still a dead thing.

It's just that due to the existence of those special forces, he can't detect the specific information of the other party.

Therefore, these so-called stall owners were either specially arranged here by the ancient master, or they were made by a powerful monk in the city using special means.

It's just that he couldn't think of the purpose of doing so for a while.

Thinking of this, Chu Yang couldn't help squinting his eyes slightly, and then moved his gaze down to observe the goods on the booth.

And this look surprised him a bit.

Just like the store in the game he played in the previous life, the goods on the booth were clearly displayed in front of his eyes like a list.

Whether it is the effect of the goods or the price, it is clear at a glance, and the description is very detailed.

For example, there is a elixir that can temporarily increase strength at this booth.

And the above description may even be much more detailed than what the alchemist himself knows.

Not only does it accurately describe how many levels of power can be increased, but it also clearly shows the duration of the effect, any taboos, and various possible side effects.

Of course, the price is still the most conspicuous information.

After replacing the previous owner of Lingxiao Valley and getting all the other party's memories, Chu Yang knew the currency that circulated in this city very well, and he didn't need to worry about money at all.

After all, the "inheritance" left by the previous valley owner is enough.

It's just that what he didn't expect was that the market didn't use the currency circulating in the city, but used the method of barter to conduct transactions.

The price displayed on the goods has nothing to do with the currency, it just means that it needs to be exchanged with items equivalent to this price.

As for the value of the exchanged items, it should be judged by the strength of the market itself.

Not to mention, this also allowed Chu Yang to experience a little bit of the feeling of playing games in his previous life after a long absence.

At least this form of trading is much better than ordinary bazaars, and even those who don't know much will not step on the pit.

After all, the information of all the goods is clearly written.

It is precisely because of this that the various buyers in the bazaar hardly talk too much.

Even if you really want to discuss it, you probably won't say it directly, but use the sound transmission of spiritual thoughts.

After understanding the general situation, Chu Yang took a cursory glance at the goods at the booth, and then shook his head in disappointment.

Needless to say, there are quite a lot of goods in this booth.

But he didn't find anything of value to himself in it.

Most of them are pills that improve the effect, and there are some formation scrolls and so on.

Basically all of them are auxiliary items.

Chu Yang now understands why this booth is the most deserted place, and no one patronizes it during this period of time except him.

Dare to love because the things sold here are really bad.

Those pills all have relatively serious side effects, and the effects of formation scrolls are generally very expensive.

But Chu Yang didn't give up for a while, and wanted to see if he could find anything unexpected.

So he quietly gathered his strength, intending to attack the zombie in front of him.

If this zombie is really the handiwork of that ancient power, it is obviously impossible to be injured by his not full-strength blow, and it will definitely be unscathed.

But if these so-called stall owners were actually specially arranged by a powerful monk in the city, the result would definitely be completely different.

However, just when Chu Yang gathered his strength and wanted to release it at the zombie in front of him, he found that his strength dissipated unknowingly.

As if out of his control, just about to release it, it disappeared immediately.

Discovering this situation, Chu Yang couldn't help frowning slightly.

He now roughly guessed what was going on.

The moment he was about to release his power, it was instantly swallowed by the special power around him, so he felt his power disappear.

Except for that ancient mighty man, Chu Yang didn't think anyone else could do this.

However, he did not give up on this, but continued to experiment a few times.

It's just that there was no surprise in the result afterwards, no matter how hard he tried to accumulate strength, he ended up with nothing in the end.

Of course, through these few experiments, he discovered a more important problem.

In the market, it's not just that the stall owner cannot be attacked, and other people in the market cannot attack either.

It seems that this is the rule that the ancient power made here.

As for who did these dead stall owners, it's hard to say.

Although Chu Yang didn't think there was any monk in the city who could achieve this level, the possibility always existed, but it was almost impossible.

With such doubts in mind, Chu Yang continued to walk to the next booth...

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