Chapter 497 Spring Fragrance Kiln

I don’t know whether it’s serious or not in the small shop where the heads of his family are, but the appearance of his heads is really realistic.

After walking around the ghost market, one-fifth of the audience in the live broadcast room couldn't hold it down and vomited it out. Half of them couldn't bear it and left the spot.

Jiang Yun’s live broadcast room was rarely warned by Supervisor many times, but because of his strong relationship, he was not blocked.

"Master, sorry, I forgot to close the gas in my house. I have to go back and turn off the gas and watch the live broadcast tomorrow."

"Master Chisong is indeed the eternal god. The place he is looking for is amazing!"

"Is the things in this street really something that people can think of?"

"After watching the live broadcast, I felt that the snacks inside were perverted."

"I can still withstand the human brain tofu, but I can't hold back the candy haws in my eyes!"

"This place is not a real ghost market, right?"

After Xiong Er took everyone around for a long time, Jiang Yun noticed a street stall in the corner.

The stall owner is a fat man wearing a black cloak, wearing a mask on his face, and his tone of speech is quite smooth.

On his stall, hundreds of secret books were placed according to the sect classification.

Shaolin School "Yi Jin Jing", "Eighteen Palms of Dragon Subduing" and "One Reed to Fly"

"Golden Light Curse", "Golden Light Fist", "Tian Shi Du", "Sealing and Forbidden Techniques and Palace Sand"

Xiaoyao Sect's "Bei Ming Divine Art", "Little Wuxiang Divine Art", "Tianshan Six Yang Palm"

Huashan School’s "Nine Swords of Dugu", "Zixia Divine Arts" and "Huashan Sword Technique"

Seeing Jiang Yun pausing at his stall for a while, the fat man stood up and greeted enthusiastically: "This little Taoist priest looked at him. Is this first time in the ghost market?"

"I have a lot of good things on the stall. Today, my birthday is 20% off. Which one do you like, even if you say it."

Elder Chisongdao snorted and said, "This is my disciple, good disciple, this guy is a famous old liar in the ghost market."

"Ninety-nine percent of his stalls are fakes, not worth seeing."

Jiang Yun's mouth twitched. He originally wanted to buy some secret books to enrich the collection of Taoist temples.

Unexpectedly, I encountered a liar, but this liar has a big structure. It’s okay to write an ordinary sect, but why can’t even provoke the Tianshi Mansion?

"Master Chisong, how can you defame people's innocence out of thin air? Ninety-nine percent of them are fakes. I just got a few genuine ones!"

"The current fake rate is only 98% at most, but it depends on your eyesight to choose secret books. The things I have here are just about the quantity!" said the fat man in black robe.

After hearing this, the audience in the live broadcast room called him a good guy.

The rate of counterfeit goods is as high as 98%, so this person is really brave enough to say it!

Xiong Er cursed and introduced: "Brother Xiaojiang, this surname is Liben, and he is an old shop in our Ghost Market."

"This guy sells things and doesn't have many authentic products in his hands, but he is willing to spend money on things."

"Don't look at his things, but if you have something you want to sell, you can show it to him!"

Jiang Yun glanced at his master, and Taoist Master Chisong nodded, expressing his approval.

He then took out the two floating cores.

This thing is really a waste to Jiang Yun.

He has no shortage of cultivation resources, and the system has enough management. Even if it is insufficient, there will be a master to protect him.

The floating ghost core has been recharged for too long, and it is estimated that it will be eliminated after not using it a few times.

It’s better to take this thing out and exchange it for it, and try some spirit stones or useful cultivation resources.

The man in black robe looked at it, swallowed his saliva, and opened his mouth: "These two broken cores don't look very worth..."

Halfway through his words, he felt two murderous auras and stopped immediately.

Taoist Master Chisong and Xiong Er exuded two vague murderous auras. Although they were not strong, they were continuous and scary.

"Tao Master, I am a little ignorant. This thing is a good thing. It floats in the dark core and can be used as a spirit stone that is repeatedly used."

"You are willing to sell this good thing, which is more or less a waste of money. How much do you want to sell?" Li Ben, a man in black robe, said decisively.

Jiang Yun looked at the two floating ghost cores, hesitated for a moment, and stretched out two fingers.

Liben refused, he stretched out his hand and held it with Jiang Yun. The two of them were shrouded in black robes and began to bargain repeatedly.

Finally, it was cut into five figures, 50,000 medium-grade spirit stones, and a Qiankun bag was worn on the outside.

After the two of them got into a deal, they looked at each other, looking at the big guys' eyes.

The man in black robe even gave Jiang Yun a book with a book called "Golden Light Fist" from the Tianshi Mansion very generously.

According to him, after the practice of this fist is successful, the two fists can emit golden light, which can block the gods and kill the Buddhas.

After he talked about the business, he packed up his secret book and ran away with a fire on his back.

Seeing this, Master Chisong thought that his disciple suffered a loss. After asking, he also felt that the price was very suitable and even made some small profits.

Xiong Eryi heard this and explained: "It's indeed inflated, but that guy Liben has been collecting floating ghost cores since the beginning of the ghost market."

"The price he offered was more reasonable. After all, I have been asking for a few thousand years, so I'm afraid you will perform normally."

"Brother Xiao Jiang, you have made money. Do you want to live in the ghost market today? We have many interesting places here. Do you want flowers and plants?"

As soon as he said this, Taoist Achisong's eyes immediately changed.

Jiang Yun frowned and asked curiously: "What kind of flowers and plants?"

"Brother Xiao Jiang, you can ask your master this, of course it's a spending money, what's the matter with Caocao!" Xiong Ershi smiled obscenely.

Jiang Yun's mouth twitched, and he looked at his master.

Taoist Master Chisong coughed dryly and said, "Good disciple, it's getting late, let's rest here today."

"What kind of flowers and plants are purely the guy who swears. I know a good place and it's a good place to live. Let's go there and experience it."

Xiong Ershi left with great tact, Lu Ruoxi's face turned red with shame, and Taoist Wang Shouren's face was full of curiosity.

The water friends in the live broadcast room only felt that this car was unscrupulously crushing the car from his face.

"I'll just go, why does the idiom "flower, plants," said the idiom ", ", why does it have this way of understanding?"

"Damn, I can no longer be unable to look directly at this idiom."

"What, what's the cost, what's the hell out of it? Explain it to me!"

"You didn't react when the tractor pressed it down your face seven or eight times!"

Taoist Master Chisong lived up to everyone's expectations and took everyone to a retro inn with red lanterns.

The name of this inn is really good, it is called Chunxiang Kiln.

As soon as everyone entered the door, the proprietress came up. She held the willows and twisted a few times before coming to everyone: "My guest officials, are you here to wash, massage or spend the night?"

"Compared with me, other places are all vulgar fans. My place is a bit expensive, but it is important to be genuine!"
Chapter completed!