Chapter 165 Picking up the leaks [Thanks for the reward of "Is this Class B a must?"
A little earlier, outside the city wall of the Rakshasa Ghost City.
Liang Peng was hiding in the dark, looking at the ten huge demon eyes on the wall of the city gate, and he couldn't help but feel a little wary.
After all, this is his first time coming into contact with this completely unfamiliar environment.
And his ghost face was not obtained through normal means, but an imitation mask with a black shadow attached to it.
"Just walk over." The shadow master in the mask made a low voice, "There is absolutely nothing wrong with my ghost face."
"Are you so confident?" Liang Peng said, and his figure also Still walked over.
"Hehe." Heiying smiled and said: "If it hadn't been for my nod, this Rakshasa Ghost City would not have been built. Of course I have the ability to get in."
As he said that, , Liang Peng passed through the city gate as expected without any obstacles.
The Rakshasa King wants to establish a market where demon cultivators can exchange their needs. Naturally, he needs the support of the three major forces in the early stage. It is normal to give the three deities more power.
However, it is somewhat exaggerated to say that it cannot be built without Shadow Lord nodding. After all, the Rakshasa Ghost Market is booming, and the participants are not limited to Demon Sect disciples. This proves that there are many people who need such a place where they can exchange their needs.
Stepping into the ghost market, Liang Peng's eyes were immediately attracted by the dazzling array of goods. As an authentic disciple of the academy, most of the magic weapons he has seen are fair and honest. How could there be so many evil things in the ghost market.
“You don’t need to look at those products that look very mysterious at first glance. The few pills in your pocket are not enough to exchange for anything.” The black shadow gave a timely reminder, “Let’s just find some damaged, Useless righteous magic weapon, just see if you can pick it up."
Liang Peng only had some Qi-rejuvenating pills in his pocket that he had received from doing tasks in the academy before and as a reward from his teacher. I was afraid that I wouldn't be able to buy a serious magic weapon in the treasure hall exchange, so I wanted to try my luck in the ghost market.
If he has two magic weapons that he can take advantage of, he will dare to take on some slightly dangerous tasks, and his strength will grow faster.
After wandering around for a while, a reminder came from the black shadow, "Go and look at the stall on the right. There is a small purple clay pot with mud on it. Go and ask for the price."
Liang Pengwen He said, walked over to the stall and squatted down. The person setting up the stall was a large demon cultivator who was as fat as a mountain of meat. He was quite intimidating wherever he sat.
Liang Peng looked around and pointed at a small bronze sword in the middle, "What's the price of this?"
The great demon cultivator replied: "Three hundred years ago. The Talisman Sword should be able to be used three or five times to collect thirty Qi Restoration Pills, or an object of equivalent value."
Liang Peng looked at the small purple sand pot next to him and asked: " What about this? ”
"It's also the same batch of objects. It's a magic weapon from three hundred years ago. It's very spiritual." The demon cultivator replied: "This will cost you fifteen Qi Rejuvenation Pills."
Liang Peng frowned and thought for a while. , said: "The spirituality of your talisman sword is only enough to be used twice, and this little broken pot can only be said to be spiritually sufficient. In fact, it has no formation patterns at all. It is clearly a vessel that can only drink tea. You should be following A few strong men defeated the mighty ones of the past and divided up some bits and pieces, right? I won’t let you waste your efforts. How about I take these two things together?”
"Hey." The demonic cultivator sneered, "Fellow Taoist, you are so knowledgeable, so you must have an extraordinary background. Why are you bothering me with more than ten or twenty rejuvenation pills? Twenty pills are definitely not enough, you want to pack them away Take it away, at least twenty-five."
"There is no reason to take advantage of others if you know what you are doing." Liang Peng replied indifferently: "Pack up twenty-five. If I don't want this broken pot, I will just take this. Can you give me a fair price for the Talisman Sword?”
“It’s worth at least twenty pieces just for the Talisman Sword.” The demon cultivator said, “I got it from the tomb of a Grand Master Qi Refiner. It’s very powerful. How can the things used be ordinary..."
"Does that mean five pills from this small pot are enough?" Liang Peng didn't listen to what he had to say and directly took out five Qi Restoration Pills. "I just want to find some junk and go back to raise small fish. If that doesn't work, then I don’t want it anymore.”
“Hey?” The demon cultivator was stunned for a moment when he heard his calculation.
You are quite good at settling accounts.
But then he thought about it and realized that this little broken pot was really useless.
The man on the other side was very accurate. He went to dig a grave with a group of demon sect brothers a while ago and found this from a powerful tomb. Because he was the youngest and the weakest, these were the only things left when he took them.
I picked up this small pot because it had the most spiritual energy. However, after I took it back and looked at it for several days, I found that there were indeed no formation patterns on it and the materials were ordinary. It was of no use other than filling water for tea, so I put it up for sale.
If no one really liked it, it would probably be because it was too expensive for other people to buy at that time, so he spared these two rags and went out.
If someone is willing to pay for the Qi Restoration Pill, that’s already good.
Thinking like this, he still waved his hand, "Take it away, take it away, you have to pick it up."
Liang Peng took the small pot and left.
After leaving, the shadow smiled and said: "Look, I said it's easy to pick up leaks here." Liang Peng asked: "What's so magical about this little pot?"
"You Although this thing looks like it has no formations, in fact it has no effect." Black Shadow replied.
"..." Liang Peng paused.
This is a bit hard to think about.
"The magical thing about it is that it is an instrument that has always been in the hands of the gods in ancient times. To this day, a hint of ancient meaning can still be seen in the spout. The great power who died three hundred years ago was probably because of this It's just that these little guys are ignorant. Keep this thing handy and visualize it often. If you have enough understanding and can visualize a trace of the ancient sacred charm from it, you will make a thousand times more money. "
After hearing what he said, Liang Peng put away the small pot with satisfaction and continued to move forward.
But before he had taken a few steps, he heard someone shouting: "A notice has been posted in the Rakshasa Palace!"
Soon after, all the vendors around him put their things away for storage. With the magical weapon in hand, he hurried to the Central Rakshasa Palace.
“What’s going on?” Liang Peng looked over curiously.
The black shadow said lazily: "It should be what the King of Rakshasa has requested. As the person in charge of the Senluo Secret Realm, these people can snatch anything that leaks between his fingers. Anyway, you can't pick up the leaks now. If you If you are curious, you can follow him and have a look."
Liang Peng also walked along the crowd and asked at the same time: "What is the origin of this Rakshasa King? Does he have a high status in the Demon Sect? "
"I don't know. This person is very mysterious. He appeared after Chen Yandao defeated the demons. As soon as he appeared, he contacted many remaining demon sect forces to build this Rakshasa ghost city. He was able to control such a huge ghost city. In the secret realm, the cultivation level must be high. Moreover, all the fellow demon sect members after the demon sect are hiding for fear of being found by Chen Yandao, but it can find us so accurately. It really has some tricks on it." Heiying said. : "But as far as I know, he seems to be very familiar with... that stinky woman of the Tushan clan. I don't know what the relationship between the two is. She was also a helper in the establishment of the Rakshasa Ghost Market."
"The Mountain Demon Queen?" Liang Peng heard him mention this name with a bit of gritted teeth, so he couldn't help but smile, "She must be the one who sealed you in the first place."
"Of course it is her, others How can I trust you?" Heiying said in a sullen voice, "After the three of us were born, we only had a part of the memories and emotions of the original Dongyue Feng. I have the deepest feelings for her, even though those two idiots. She still wanted to snatch her from me, but she firmly let me go. I was very touched at that time.”
"Unexpectedly, after my body was sealed by the Kendo Academy, I went back to look for her in a very embarrassed manner, but she immediately wanted to suppress my soul and take away my position in the Wusheng Sect."
" Wu Sheng Sect seems to be developing well in Jiu Yang." Liang Peng continued.
"What a cowardly move!" Black Shadow snorted coldly, "Obviously he was afraid of Chen Yandao, so he gave up the great Jiuzhou and hid in that remote place."
"You are there. Aren't you afraid of Chen Yandao?" Liang Peng asked.
"Of course I'm afraid." Heiying's tone was very unhappy, "You know what you say is always difficult for people to accept? If it were before, you wouldn't have survived more than three days under my command."
"Okay, I'm sorry." Liang Peng apologized lightly, "But I still have to say, don't forget that I am a disciple of the Kendo Academy. If I had been born decades earlier... the person who sealed you might be Me."
"Wow!" The shadow was poked in the painful areas one after another, and he was so angry that he wanted to jump, but unfortunately he didn't even have any feet.
With that said, Liang Peng walked to the Rakshasa Palace and saw the contents of the notice from a distance.
At this time, the surrounding demon cultivators have dispersed, and they have been searching for a long time.
“Looking for White Night Fox?” He murmured, “I guess it won’t be my turn. There are so many powerful people from the Demon Sect. If I find him, it will only cause trouble for me.”
"That's the only good thing about you kid. Although you are very greedy, you know how to advance and retreat." Heiying praised, "You are the smartest person who knows when to be greedy and when to be rational."
"If the city gate opens in a while, we can almost leave." Liang Peng turned back and said: "I found this clay pot today, which is already a big gain."
But in this ghost market, there is another problem. After staying for a long time, the surrounding demon cultivators were already searching everywhere. Some even fought to grab a suspected little beast, but in the end they found that it was still not the target.
Liang Peng's brows slowly frowned, "We haven't found any of these people? Is there any inaccessible forbidden area in this Rakshasa Ghost City?"
"How can there be any? The only place that cannot be entered is the Rakshasa Palace in front of you. But since the notice came from the Rakshasa Palace, Bai Yehu naturally cannot be there." Black Shadow analyzed: "The Rakshasa King is in his own secret realm. It has the power to reach heaven and earth, how could it be deceived by a little fox?”
"Yes." Liang Peng nodded, "Since King Rakshasa is so powerful, why haven't we found him yet? Is it possible that King Rakshasa is not in the secret realm at all?"
He suddenly asked : "Have you ever entered the Rakshasa Palace?"
The shadow's voice suddenly trembled, "Huh?"
Thanks to the leader of "Is this Class B a must?" for the reward. , became the 17th alliance leader in this book, thanks to my good brother.
(End of this chapter)