Chapter 42 42. Weird Market, Seventh Grade Pill (please read)
Tianyun City on the edge of Shu is just a microcosm.
The envoys of the secret sect of Nanwu Jianmen, relying on their friendship with various forces, search everywhere for the disciples of the Puppet Palace who have taken refuge outside, and kill them when they encounter them!
However, these have nothing to do with Song Yan.
He has completely escaped into the world, and no one can know his true identity and strength.
More than half a year later, Hua Linglong "enjoyed the monks after seeing the flying swords of casual cultivators", and then began to send disciples to search for traces of the monks in the surrounding area, hoping to establish some "trading" channels with the monks.
At the same time, Ghost Qingyi Tower also began to take the initiative to learn about outside information such as the general trend of the Three Kingdoms.
And these are all Song Yan needs.
Hua Linglong is doing exactly this for Song Yan.
This woman is very skillful. She dispatched her troops one by one to extend the tentacles of the ghost Qingyi Tower in all directions.
If Song Yan controlled her with the "Ghost Resurrection Technique", then she would directly become an irrational lunatic who only knew how to execute the "kill, kill, kill" instructions.
If Song Yan continues to control her with the "obsessed fan", then after the effect of the drug wears off, the only outcome is "Song Yan kills her to avoid future troubles, and at the same time leaves traces of fake death to prevent others from doing so" Discover". Of course, there are many smart people in the world. An "uncrowned queen" who has taken "Infatuation Powder" will also have flaws in her actions and behavior, which will then be noticed by others, thus bringing about endless unpredictable variables.
Now, it’s the best ending.
This search took more than a year.
The winter snow is falling one after another.
In a certain courtyard, the "Four Birds" were simmering mutton soup and then rushing to deliver it to "Teacher Hua".
Soon, warm mutton soup was placed in front of Song Yan.
When I was at Nanzhu Peak, I took Bigu Pills every day, but eventually I became tired of eating them, and the wine and meat in the red world were more suitable for my stomach.
He picked up a bowl and drank it, and then casually gave instructions on the martial arts of the "Four Sparrows".
At this moment, Hua Linglong walked in from the outside. She swept her surroundings and waved away the "four sparrows". Then she looked at the man who was drinking mutton soup and said, "Sanxiu City Found it.”
Song Yan drank the mutton soup to the bottom, then put it down, and then said: "Where is it?"
Hua Linglong said: "I have sent people to try the transaction. If it is safe, you can go there again. . Then since Shifang can do business with the old man of Hanshui Villa, why can't he do it with us? "
Song Yan smiled and said: "You should think carefully."
Hua Linglong sat opposite him, looked at his empty bowl in a daze, and suddenly said: "It's getting late. It’s snowing so hard again.”
Song Yan said, “Then I should go.”
Hua Linglong shouted: "Bai Que, close the door!"
The door was quickly closed.
Hua Linglong looked at him, her eyes full of spring water, and said: "You should know that I am a woman, and I only have one man, and you will only have one man. Having seen you, others will be indifferent to you. "
Under the stone table, she lifted up her embroidered shoes and gently but boldly rubbed against Song Yan
Song Yan didn't care whether this was true or not, because it wasn't important.
He is a healthy man with normal psychology. After being provoked, he stood up, hugged Hua Linglong, turned around and entered the house.
In the cold winter, the warmth begins to rise.
After several months of testing, there is no problem with Nashifang.
Song Yan has not yet arrived, but he has a rough idea of the situation there.
In the spring, he put on a little disguise, glued some white hair on himself, and went to the market. After a little show of strength and identity as a casual cultivator, he skillfully mixed up an identity card and entered. in.
Different from the low-level market under Nanzhu Peak, there are no jade tokens that can earn contribution points here. The stall owner is sitting in front of the stall with his eyes closed, but this person is not a monk, but just an ordinary person with a strong body. people.
The ghost Qingyi Tower has already made it clear for him.
These people are all "stall watchers", and their identities are either servants of casual cultivators or their family members. It is precisely because of this that this market can do business with ordinary people outside.
This place is obviously a "gathering place for casual cultivators with their families".
Since he has a family with him, the level of danger is obviously not as great as that of "Qingxi Shifang", and this is why Song Yan dares to come here alone.
This is the advantage of being powerful. You don’t have to take risks to explore on your own. Of course, someone will help you do all the preliminary work.
He already knows what is sold here without scanning the goods here.
There are many flowers, herbs, elixirs, and prescriptions, but there are also talismans, mechanisms, and even shadow puppets.
Why?
This is not something that the spies of the Ghost Tsing Yi House can detect.
But there must not be any magical treasure land nearby, otherwise it would have been dug out by the ghost Qingyi Tower.
Song Yan was walking and stopped in front of a stall filled with bottles and cans because he saw the words "Flame Marrow Pill" on a bottle near the back.
His pupils shrank slightly, and when he looked up, he saw a little girl wearing a cotton-padded jacket taking a nap, seemingly not afraid that someone would snatch the items on the stall and run away.
As if feeling someone's presence, the little girl opened her eyes and said, "What should I buy?"
Song Yan pointed to the bottle of "Flame Marrow Pill" and said, "Excuse me, girl, Who made this elixir?”
The little girl said: "Why do you care so much?"
Song Yan said: "I need better pills."
The little girl was stunned and asked: "Do you use it?"
Song Yan nodded.
The little girl hurriedly got up and walked to the back of the room, shouting: "Daddy, daddy, there is a great monk here who orders elixirs."
Song Yan:.
After a while, a middle-aged man with sharp eyes stepped out, glanced at Song Yan, smiled, and said politely: "What do you want?" Song Yan said: "Po Lian Xuan Qi "
The middle-aged man scratched his head and seemed to be thinking. After a long time, he asked: "What do you want to exchange for it? Gold and silver are not enough, but Xuanyu will cost a lot."
Song Yan was stunned for a moment, and there was a feeling of ecstasy rising in his heart. He glanced at He saw the little girl leaning behind the middle-aged man and looking at him curiously, so he said: "Shadow puppet."
The middle-aged man said: "Shadow puppets are good things, but I don't need low-level shadow puppets. What level do you have?"
Song Yan said: "Intermediate monster beast, bodyless phantom crow."
This was the best thing he could come up with.
Although the shadow puppet of the Bodyless Phantom Crow is also very good, it is nothing compared to the elixir that allows him to break through the realm.
“The bodyless phantom crow?”
The middle-aged man was stunned for a moment and said, "That's okay."
Song Yan said: "Then let's exchange."
The other party's family members are here, which undoubtedly improves the "seller's attitude" credibility”.
The middle-aged man said: "Then I need to tell you first. The elixir that breaks through the sixth level of Lianxuan is called 'Forging Zang Dan', but I'm not sure if you can use it, because this elixir may It’s been a long time.”
“What does this mean?”
"Do you want it?"
"Let me smell it."
"Only for a moment."
The middle-aged man handed it out, and Song Yan took it and sniffed it a little. In your tone, silently recite "Invest one month of life, and use a wisp of breath as an opportunity to practice the "Xuanqi Guidance Technique"."
After a moment, he opened his eyes, reached into the package behind his back, then took out the shadow puppet of "Bodyless Phantom Crow" from the storage ring, and said: "Change it."
The middle-aged man took the shadow puppet, inspected it carefully, and said, "It's a deal."
After saying that, his expression when he looked at Song Yan softened a lot, and he began to sell his other products.
Song Yan took the opportunity and asked: "This fellow Taoist, after I entered here just now, I felt a lot of mysterious energy. Is there any mysterious veins here?"
Middle-aged man He smiled and said: "If there were profound veins, we would have established a sect long ago."
As he said that, he shook his head and said: "There are no mysterious veins here, what is there is just a huge demon snake corpse.
After the death of the demon snake, it was still emitting mysterious energy. We sensed it and came over.
We don’t know why huge demon corpses suddenly appeared in these places.
This snake corpse has quite a lot of profound energy, enough for us to practice for thirty or forty years.
Thirty or forty years later, we will still be looking for new demon corpses. ”
Song Yan’s expression became slightly condensed.
He immediately understood the reason for the "movement" of this city.
Decades ago, this market place must have been built on the corpse of another monster. The mysterious energy of the corpse of the monster was exhausted, so they found another place.
But the question is, why are there so many huge demon corpses in this Wuxuan land on the edge of Shu?
Suddenly, he seemed to have thought of something and asked: "Fellow Taoist, is it safe here? I think your place is good, and I kind of want to settle down."
With that said, The middle-aged man became more and more enthusiastic. He patted his chest and said, "Of course it's safe. Just settle down in peace. Many of us here have been like you. They broke in, made transactions, and then gathered here to bring their families." They are all placed here
There is another benefit to coming here. "
It seems that this "benefits" are not a secret. The middle-aged man said directly: "Once every ten years, a restricted area called the Demon Swamp will be opened here. Our Shifang casual cultivators will form a team to explore.
It seems that many monks have died in the Demon Swamp, so many items are still missing. The 'Forging Zang Pill' you took is what I found in the restriction. "
"Demon swamp, restriction? "
"Yes, it's a coincidence that the ban is always opened near our market. It is precisely this restriction that attracts many casual cultivators to come here. That's when I was attracted. ”
"Is it dangerous?"
"If there is a chance, of course there is danger." The middle-aged man pointed at this large market and said, "There are fewer people here every ten years. But there will be new people joining. After all, even mortals can enter it. If there is a chance, they will become monks. "
Seeing Song. With an expression on his face, the middle-aged man laughed again and said: "But as long as you don't enter the Demon Swamp, it will be very safe here. Everyone goes there for the opportunity of the Demon Swamp, and then they all do business here based on their abilities.
The next opening of the Demon Swamp will be in three months.
How about it, do you want to come along? ”
Song Yan refused directly in his heart, but said in his mouth: "I'll think about it again."
His eyes suddenly turned to a place, which was a cracked ground. He didn't notice it before, but now he could vaguely see it when he looked carefully. Some strange patterns appeared in the deep darkness.
The pattern is the pattern on the snakeskin, but for some reason it "expands" inexplicably, so that it looks extremely torn, as if the balloon has been blown up by too much air.
This is very unreasonable.
The corpse will rot and shrink, but this is the first time he saw "a corpse that will expand after death."
There is an unspeakably powerful vitality in the flowing mysterious energy, so that the corpse does not rot even after death. Its texture cannot bear the vitality, so it expands and cracks exaggeratedly.
I don’t know why, maybe it’s because Song Yan has little experience.
As soon as he felt the "powerful vitality", he immediately thought of the "multi-tailed Longbo Demon Fox" bloodline in the body of the "Princess".
He remained calm and practiced on the middle-aged San He bowed his head and quickly left with the "Forging Zang Pill".
(End of this chapter)