Spirit Planter

Zong Enze gave Yan Jinzhou and the others two bottles of prefecture-grade Ziyun Dragon Emperor Ginseng Spirit Brew. As soon as the altar was opened, there was a strong aroma of the wine, and the aura was compelling. "Eat whatever you want, I will treat you to this meal."

Before Yan Jinzhou could say anything, a young boy's voice came over, very ear-piercing, "You don't even have spirit stones to eat, so why come to a ghost market?"

Zong Enze quickly explained, "Little Ghost King, it's not that fellow daoists don't have spirit stones, it's because I feel that I have a good relationship with fellow daoists, and that's why I want to treat you."

The young man snorted mockingly, "You don't have to cover it up for him, you were marking the wall just now, how could such a rustic person have a spirit stone, it's just a joke!"

Is the rustic atmosphere necessarily related to whether there are spirit stones?

Zong Enze explained in a good-tempered manner, "It's the first time for a fellow Taoist to come to the ghost market. It's normal that you don't know a lot of things. Please don't say any more."

The boy scolded impatiently, "What does it matter if I talk more about you? What is your status, get out!"

Zong Enze's face turned red when he was told, he is indeed not qualified to talk to the little ghost king as him, but this is his restaurant, he can't watch the guests being mocked and insulted innocently, right?

Yan Jinzhou frowned, his warm eyes were darkened, and his tone was cool, "I want to ask, did I provoke you?"

The young man gave Yan Jinzhou a blank look, and said in an unreasonable tone, "I can scold whoever I want, it doesn't matter whether you provoke me or not!"

Yan Ningchen couldn't take it anymore, it's okay to scold him, but not his father, "Then are you sick?"

The boy slapped the table and stood up, looking at Yan Ningchen angrily, "Who do you think is sick?"

Yan Ningchen glared, "Say you!"

The young man may have never been scolded before. Seeing Yan Ningchen's attitude was so rigid, some didn't know how to scold him back, "Bold!"

"I'm bold?" Yan Ningchen said sarcastically, "Aside from relying on the influence of your family, what skills do you have?! You are the one who should be looked down upon, and you have no self-knowledge!"

The young man looked proud instead of ashamed, "I'm powerful in my family, what can you do to me?"

Yan Ningchen laughed mockingly, "What's the use of just playing lip service, you have the ability to practice it?!"

The young man didn't dare to pick up the fight anymore, the ghost cultivator and the Taoist cultivator had a natural hostile relationship, and the other party's cultivation base was so much higher than his, he would definitely suffer in a fight.

Yan Ningchen scolded back, "You bastard!"

The boy pointed at Yan Ningchen with his index finger, and said viciously, "Who are you talking about?!"

Yan Ningchen said coldly, "Speaking of you, can't you hear it? Not only are you stupid, but your brain is not working well. You have a descendant like you in your family. It's really bad luck for eight lifetimes."

The boy was so angry that his breath became short of breath, "You..."

Yan Ningchen looked like I saw through you, and said sarcastically, "What are you? Are you going to send a letter to the family soon, looking for help?"

The young man was poked in the center of his mind, and he felt embarrassing, and he said firmly, "Who said I need to find a helper?"

Yan Ningchen looked at the boy sarcastically, "It's fine if you don't have one. Don't be like a baby who hasn't been weaned. Whenever something happens outside, you go home and cry to your parents. It's not embarrassing enough."

The young man looked at Yan Ningchen with an expression as if he had been humiliated, and felt that he had met an opponent, and no one had ever dared to point his nose and scold him!

When the people around heard Yan Ningchen scolding the young man, they all looked happy. This young man has been relying on his family's influence to cause trouble in the ghost market, and there is almost no one he has not offended.

Yan Ningchen said with a firm attitude, "Apologize to my father quickly, or I will accept you!"

There was disbelief in the boy's eyes, and he pointed his index finger at his nose, "Who do you think you are, how dare you apologize to the King of Ghosts?"

Yan Ningchen sneered, "I have the ability to fight a duel!"

At this time, a kid ran in and said something in the boy's ear. The boy left in a hurry, but he said a harsh word, "Wait for me!"

Yan Ningchen sat down, "If such a person is not protected, he will be beaten to death in minutes!"

Yan Changhua put a bowl of food for Yan Ningchen and put it in front of him, "What are you fussing about with him? That boy is obviously spoiled by his family. He's fine, but he's so angry that he's half dead."

"That's right." Yan Ningchen ate quietly.

Zong Enze smiled wryly, "That little brat is very difficult to deal with. If you confront him now, you will be in constant trouble."

That's the way it is, there's no turning back.

Yan Jinzhou's voice was gentle, "It's okay, you can go and call for business."

"Hmm." Zong Enze sighed and left the seats of several people.

Zhong Yanhao imitated the communication group and set up a formation for mutual sound transmission. Now he is transmitting sound in the formation, "The sky-level flame has escaped into the ghost market. Let's look for it after dinner."

The mention of the treasure drew everyone's attention back.

Yan Jinzhou asked, "Is the news accurate?"

Zhong Yanhao closed his eyes, "It was Meng Yifeng's cousin Jiao Bochao who provided the information, he probably wouldn't lie to us."

Yan Jinzhou said, "I'll look for it later."

Yan Jinnan couldn't help asking, "What does a heavenly flame look like?"

Yan Jinzhou said, "It looks like a normal flame, but it has spiritual consciousness. If someone wants to catch it, it should run away."

Xue Chuyang glanced at everyone, "The ghost market is so big, how can I find it?"

Yan Zhao said, "Heaven-level flames like to absorb the flame spirits of other flames. After a while, I saw two flames together, and one of them is a sky-level flame."

Yan Jinnan said, "It's easy to find if you have the characteristics."

In order to find the sky-level flames, everyone ate very quickly and finished eating in a short while.

Zong Enze sent several people to the door, "If you can, you should leave quickly, the Fire Ghost King is not easy to mess with."

Yan Jinzhou took over his kindness, "Thank you, we understand."

Zong Enze said friendly, "If you have time to come to the ghost market, you can come to my restaurant for dinner again, and I will treat you to dinner."

Everyone thanked him and joined the crowd.

As the night deepened, the business in the ghost market became better and better, and the streets were crowded with people, and if you were not careful, you would bump into people.

"Look, take a look, this is the invisibility cloak I made from the snake slough of our ghost python clan, it's worth the money, only a hundred thousand spirit stones..."

A black-clothed young man with horns on his head yelled hard behind the stall.

Yan Jinzhou had already passed by the stall, and they all looked at it at the same time. The invisibility cloak is not as useful as their invisibility pill, but it is very novel.

"Look, look, you can quickly improve your skill after eating the eggs of the phoenix chicken, [-] spirit stones each." A ghost in colorful clothes kept yelling. , looked at the passing pedestrians with disdain.

This phoenix-tailed rooster is a spiritual pet raised by that ghost in colorful clothes, and it also laid eggs.

Yan Jinzhou looked at the stall, the eggs were as big as a rice bowl, one would probably fill you up, and it smelled delicious, "Yan Hao, shall we buy some eggs?"

Zhong Yanhao stopped in his tracks, "Is that the chicken's egg?"

"Yeah." Yan Jinzhou walked towards the stall and reached for the eggs.

There were a total of ten eggs on the stall, and when Yan Jinzhou touched the fifth one, he found a small phoenix-tailed chicken in it, and it would break its shell in a day or two.

The stall owner asked enthusiastically, "Fellow Daoist, how many eggs would you like to buy?"

Yan Jinzhou took out a storage bag and put it on the stall, "I want them all."

"Okay, okay." The stall owner collected the spirit stones in the storage bag, and then filled the storage bag with eggs for Yan Jinzhou, "Thank you, I will come again next time."

Yan Jinnan reached out and patted Yan Jinzhou's arm, "Jinzhou, let's divide our troops into four groups, so we can find them faster?"

Yan Jinzhou thought for a while, and agreed, "Okay, that's two groups, one side, and found each other to send messages."

Then everyone dispersed to find them.

The sky-level flames like to suck flame spirits, and the place where there is fire in the ghost market is the lantern hanging under the eaves and on the stalls. If the sky-level flames are really hidden here, it is likely to be in one of the lanterns.

Yan Jinzhou and Zhong Yanhao released their consciousness and looked into the lantern, but the lantern blocked their consciousness and they couldn't see it.

This is a difficult time, and the spiritual sense can't see it. Could it be that you pull down the lanterns one by one to look at them?

They don't find it troublesome, and neither do others.

Yan Jinzhou and Zhong Yanhao looked at each other, and they both saw helplessness in each other's eyes.

"Help me, save me..." A pure and beautiful female cultivator ran down the street in a panic, calling for help as she ran.

Pedestrians on the street are used to it, and they also have an attitude of onlookers who have nothing to do with themselves. When the female cultivator ran over, they all stepped aside, worried that the other party would jump on them, so the female cultivator ran smoothly. In front of Yan Jinzhou and Zhong Yanhao.

Certainly not a coincidence.

When the female cultivator was running, she noticed that Yan Jinzhou and Zhong Yanhao had high cultivation levels, so she rushed towards them, but as soon as the two retreated, the female cultivator had no choice but to lie on the ground.

Female nun, "..."

Why are you so ignorant of pity and sympathy?Or is it that you are not beautiful enough?

Just as she was lying on the ground, an angry shout came from behind, "You bitch still dares to run, let's see how Master Ben catches you and kills you!"

As the voice dissipated, a short, fat and wretched man rushed over with a group of thugs. Seeing the stunning looks of Yan Jinzhou and Zhong Yanhao, he exchanged his vicious expressions for fawning.

His face changed in an instant, without even a single pause.

Yan Jinzhou thought to himself, if this person doesn't go to sing, it would be a waste of talent.

The wretched fat man stared at Yan Jinzhou and Zhong Yanhao non-stop, and when he came over, he kicked the female cultivator aside, "Get out of here, give me a shameless piece of crap."

Female nun, "..."

This ugly and wretched pervert will definitely pay the price!

People around stood still and watched the excitement.

The wretched fat man's eyes seemed to be glued to Yan Jinzhou and Zhong Yanhao, "Two fellow Taoists, I don't know what you are doing in the ghost market. If there is anything you need to do for me, please feel free to tell me."

The other party's eyes made him very uncomfortable, Zhong Yanhao frowned, "There is nothing I need to do for you, I just hope you get out of here as soon as possible."

Author's gossip: ps: Please recommend a ticket.