Chapter 154 Xuan Puppet Dao Song Buping
The passage from Jiantao Station to the outside world is much longer than imagined.
In addition, on both sides of the passage, on one side is Musen Island where giant beasts are rampant and full of danger.
On the other side, there are deep hills and ravines that are much darker than the surrounding areas.
Even though Wang Hao knew that there would be no danger as long as he didn't break into the dangerous areas on both sides, he still couldn't help but feel nervous in his heart.
Not daring to hold anything back, his consciousness spread out with all its strength and flew all the way.
But that’s the case.
The sudden flash of a figure still startled him and he suddenly accelerated the speed of the flying magic weapon.
After scrolling through it with his spiritual consciousness, he discovered that it was a second-level low-grade snow python.
The python has a pattern of snowflakes on its body, hence its name.
Seeing this, Wang Yan suddenly became interested.
If he were to face the Snowflake Python by himself, he would naturally hide as far away as possible.
Although if you have a second-level magic weapon in hand, you may not be able to defeat him, but again, it is not necessary.
But he carries a large number of second-level spirit beasts with him, so there is no need to be timid.
The first to call out was a second-level low-grade phantom chicken.
Feeling the uncomfortable aura coming from the Phantom Chicken, the Snowflake Python suddenly showed a hint of vigilance and eagerness to try.
Among the spiritual beasts of the same level, it really hasn’t been afraid of anyone!
The body was wrapped around a huge tree, and the python's mouth was slightly opened, revealing the bloody background.
It was just when it saw Jia Fifteen, Jia Sixteen, Mountain Moving Ape, and six other second-level low-grade phantom chickens appearing one by one.
It was instantly confused.
After a brief moment of sluggishness, it turned around and swam deeper into the forest without hesitation, as if its body was electrocuted!
But the reason why Wang Yan called out so many spirit beasts was to prevent them from escaping.
A-15 and A-16 rushed out first.
As second-level mid-level spiritual beasts and already good at speed, the two phantom chickens caught up with the Snowflake Python in almost the blink of an eye.
One after the other, they blocked the path of the snowflake python.
After all, the Snowflake Python was a tyrant in the forest, and its ferocity was immediately aroused. It opened its bloody mouth and smashed into Jia Fifteen.
A Fifteen was easily avoided.
The snowflake python immediately... took the opportunity to escape.
Jia Fifteen was stunned for a moment. With his brain that could hardly be called intelligent, he couldn't understand why this little snake was so fierce just now and how could it escape in the blink of an eye.
Fortunately, Jia Shiliu caught up in time and suppressed the snow python's tail with one claw.
Wang Ba also took the opportunity to participate, controlling the invisible needle of the iris, and instantly pierced the python's body, destroying part of the body structure.
However, the Snowflake Python is too big. Such puncture damage may be fatal to the monks, but it is an acceptable minor injury to it.
This made Wang Yan's sense of participation plummet.
With the participation of a group of spirit beasts, the Snowflake Python was put into the spirit beast bag by Wang Ba as expected.
Just kidding, a second-level spirit beast, whether you keep it for yourself and cultivate it or sell it, is a big fortune.
It would be a pity just to kill him.
But Wang Yan’s good luck seems to have ended here.
On the way after that, apart from occasionally encountering some first-order spirit beasts, I never saw any second-order spirit beasts.
But this is the norm.
Jian Tao Sect and Tianmen Sect have been searching for years, and there are not many spiritual beasts left.
It is extremely lucky to meet a snow python.
But soon, Wang Ba, who felt something strange in his consciousness, gently stopped in front of the crown of a big tree.
Lowering his head, his eyes fell on a bird's nest among the branches of the tree.
The bird's nest is not big, only the size of two palms, and contains four thumb-sized eggs.
However, three of them have been cracked and there is nothing inside.
Only one of them, Wang Hao could vaguely see through its white eggshell, the little guy inside was moving from time to time.
Maybe it’s the wings that haven’t grown feathers yet, maybe it’s its mouth.
This is not the key.
The key is that Wang Yan also found a few white feathers with a touch of golden in the bird's nest.
On this, there is the aura of the second level.
However, it may have been taken off for a long time, and the breath was a little blurry. Wang Yan was not sure of the specific grade.
The traces of bird droppings scattered around the nest also seem to prove that the parents of the bird eggs have been gone for a long time.
Wang Yan was naturally not polite and carefully put the eggs into the storage bag.
Looking at the condition of this egg, it’s not too far away from hatching.
Although it is contrary to common sense that this bird egg can hatch on its own without the mother bird incubating it, there are so many strange things in the world, and Wang Yan has long been accustomed to them.
After that, he never had any decent gains.
Fortunately, from a distance, he could vaguely see the border of the forest.
As long as you cross here, you can...
In the Yin God's Mansion, the power of the Yin God suddenly beats!
“Whoops!”
Two black figures shot out from one left and one from the right!
However, at this moment when these two black figures were about to touch Wang Yan.
The green water turtle as big as a carriage jumped out instantly and stood in front of Wang Yan!
“Ping!”
“Bang!”
The two figures collided with the shell of the blue water turtle, leaving only two marks that were neither deep nor shallow.
Soon the two figures retreated violently!
“Eh?!”
A cry of surprise came from the dark forest.
“Come out!”
Wang Ba's face was as cold as frost, and with a flick of his sleeve, a second-level low-grade phantom chicken shot into the source of the sound like lightning.
At the same time, he immediately activated the flying magic weapon and gained a huge distance.
The speed of the phantom chicken seemed to exceed the man's expectations.
Soon, a figure dressed in red and black robes quickly rose into the sky.
Although the Phantom Chicken can also fly, flying is not an area it is good at. It couldn't catch up and quickly fell behind. At the same time, the two figures from before finally revealed themselves.
Scanning with his spiritual consciousness, he found two foundation-building dead puppets.
“It’s a person from Xuan Puppet Tao.”
Wang Yan narrowed his eyes slightly, and twenty-eight invisible iris needles quietly fell into the ground.
From the surprise attack to the brief counterattack, although Wang Yan himself had no special skills, with the cooperation of the Spirit Turtle and Spirit Chicken, he was not far behind.
Of course, the main reason was that he had been vaguely aware of the other party's identity and did not immediately call out Jia Fifteen and Jia Sixteen.
Otherwise, when the Phantom Chicken forced the opponent out just now, it would probably hurt the opponent.
The foundation-building monk of Xuanpuppet Tao also showed a thin face and looked at Wang Yan with some fear.
He suddenly said: "Are you from the sect?"
Wang Yan didn't waste any time and directly activated the Tianmen Seal on the back of his hand.
The next second, a dark red square seal immediately appeared on the back of the hand, flashing with dark light irregularly.
The expression of the skinny monk suddenly softened, and he squeezed out a smile on his face and said:
"Haha, isn't this just the flood that washed away the Dragon King Temple? Please forgive me. Xuandu Dao Song Buping, for this reason Guarding the passage, I thought it was the casual cultivators from outside who sneaked in. "
"It's mainly because fellow Taoists are familiar with it. Haha, I know most of the foundation-building cultivators."
< br>Wang Hao secretly sneered when he heard this.
He was clearly walking out from the direction where Jiantao was stationed. There was no way someone from outside could sneak in. To attack him like this was to seek money and kill him.
It’s just that the attack failed and he immediately changed his tune.
It is indeed the style of the Demonic Sect.
If you are ruthless in cheating others, you are just as ruthless in cheating your own people.
But he had to be conceited and said on his face: "Haha, it turns out to be fellow Taoist Song. Under Wang Ba, I have been practicing with fellow Taoist Bai Yu of the Blood and Bone Dao before. I rarely go out. It is normal for the Taoist fellow not to know."
He flashed Bai Yu's transmission talisman.
Putting up the tiger skin as a banner, Wang Yan did not have any psychological burden.
Anyway, he is indeed studying the cultivation of spiritual chickens under Bai Yu's leadership. Even if Bai Yu knows about it, he can't say anything.
When he heard the Blood Bone Dao Bai Yu, Song Buping's expression suddenly changed.
Seeing Bai Yu's transmission notes again, and hearing Bai Yu's voice, he looked at Wang Ba with a look that was obviously much more fearful.
The smile on his face was slightly stagnant, but soon it bloomed like an old chrysanthemum, and his tone immediately became much closer:
"Oh! This is not like we don't know each other without fighting! My Xuan Puppet Dao and the Blood Bone Dao have always been close. Like brothers, if you are a friend of Senior Brother Bai Yu, you are also a friend of me, Song Buping. In this way, Fellow Daoist Wang..."
Thinking for a moment, he took out a two-kicking figure from his sleeve with some pain. something to come.
"My fellow Taoist must be going out to those ghost markets. I happened to have a 'market entry order' for the Qi Refining Realm, so I gave it to my fellow Taoist!"
I thought. To enter the ghost market, generally those of higher level need to have a recommender. Only after getting the recommendation, you will get the 'market entry order', and only with this can you enter the ghost market.
Wang Yan also knew this, but he never thought about entering a high-end ghost market. He wanted to get familiar with it first.
And most of the ghost markets in the Qi Refining Realm don’t have the second-level treasures he wants.
In addition, I didn’t trust the other party too much, so I immediately declined: “You’re welcome, Fellow Daoist Song, the ghost market in the Qi Refining Realm doesn’t have what I want…”
“You don’t want it, Fellow Daoist. Look down on this ghost market. I have maintained this ghost market for a long time. The scale is not too small. Every time there are more than ten Qi Refining practitioners participating. , The reputation in the area of 'Donghe City' is growing. When the time comes, Taoist friends will go all out to capture these loose cultivators, collect all the things, and then sell them, the harvest will be quite big."
Song Buping! He smiled and said: "This can be regarded as an apology to my fellow Taoist for taking action just now."
Wang Ba's heart suddenly became cold when he heard this.
He then realized that what he wanted to do was go to the ghost market to buy treasures, but what Song Buping wanted to do was to eat up these Qi Refining Cultivators!
By extension, are these large sects behind these ghost markets?
On weekdays, they turn a blind eye and allow the casual cultivators to gather and grow. When they grow enough to be harvested, they take direct action.
At this moment, Wang Yan's original intention of going out suddenly wavered.
He didn't go out just to jump into a tiger's mouth.
“It’s a pity that those larger ghost markets seem to have more opportunities, but in fact it is difficult to get involved. After all, there are some third-level or even fourth-level support behind these ghost markets, and they will not give them any support. We have a chance."
Song Buping sighed at this time.
Wang Hao's heart moved slightly when he heard this, and he couldn't help but ask: "Dare you ask fellow Daoist Song, what kind of ghost market can't we touch?"
Song Buping seemed to have forgotten what he had just said when he saw Wang Hao. After being attacked by him, his smile suddenly became more enthusiastic and kind, and he knew everything about Wang Yan's problems:
"It's quite simple, you just need to remember..."
He said a few things to pay attention to.
He also talked about some hidden rules for buying and selling in the ghost market.
These things are difficult to record in books, and they are often the monks' personal experience summaries.
If Song Buping hadn't taken the initiative to say it, Wang Yan would have suffered a lot if he had gone to the ghost market.
Wang Hao secretly wrote it down and felt that he had benefited a lot.
“This is the benefit of great power!”
He couldn’t help but sigh secretly.
Although Tianmen Sect is a demonic sect, most of the monks in the sect are wary of each other.
But it has to be said that big forces always have many advantages that are difficult for individuals to achieve.
Although individuals will be constrained, they can also use power to improve their horizons and accelerate personal growth.
Resources, news, secrets, techniques and more.
Just one item may save many years or even a lifetime of exploration for ordinary casual practitioners.
It’s a pity... With the style of Tianmen Sect, after all, as Zhao Feng once said: The Tao is different and there is no mutual conspiracy.
After understanding the characteristics of the ghost market and finally having a comprehensive and clear understanding of the ghost market, Wang Yan immediately said goodbye to Song Buping.
The other party just handed him the ‘market entry order’.
Wang Ba thought for a while, but did not refuse.
However, after taking over, a banning talisman was immediately used to block this ‘market entry order’ from possible contact with the outside world.
Although it was unlikely that he would tamper with the market entry order, he still took precautions.
Driving the flying magic weapon, he soon flew away from the boundless forest.
Then came the low jungles and grasslands...
After flying another hundred or two hundred miles, he finally saw the human habitation.
(End of this chapter)