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Chapter 157 Soul-catching Bell

 "Thank you." Yuan Ming said and walked towards the passage.

"Is this the first time this fellow Taoist has come to the ghost market? Are you planning to enter like this?" Black Shadow suddenly said.

"What do you mean by this?" Yuan Ming asked, a little surprised by this person's sudden conversation, but he did not lie.

"Although Taoist Fellow Daoist is wearing a bamboo hat, such a level of disguise can be seen through with a single glance of consciousness. Doesn't Fellow Daoist Daoist know that it is very dangerous for someone to spy on one's true appearance in the ghost market?" said the black shadow.

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Yuan Ming was startled, Gu Yue didn't mention this matter.

There is a certain truth to what Heiying said, but the Thousand Machines Mask has not yet been refined, and he cannot hide his appearance even if he wants to.

"Fellow Taoist, don't worry. There is a cloak here that can hide your breath and isolate your consciousness. As long as you put it on, you are guaranteed not to be recognized by anyone. You and I are destined to meet each other today. I will sell it for fifty spiritual stones."

How about giving it to you, or renting five spiritual stones to you for one use?" The black shadow took out a gray-black cloak with a hood, and his tone became eager.

When Yuan Ming heard this, he understood and couldn't laugh or cry for a moment.

This dark shadow stopped him, and it turned out that he wanted to do business.

He used his consciousness to touch the gray-black cloak, but was unceremoniously bounced away by an invisible force.

Yuan Ming's eyes lit up, this cloak can really isolate spiritual consciousness, which is a good thing.

But his Thousand Machines Mask can be made right away, so there is no need to spend a lot of money to buy it.

"One rental, one spirit stone." Yuan Ming took out a spirit stone and handed it over.

"Hehe." The black shadow chuckled, took away a spirit stone with a flick of his sleeves, and threw the cloak over.

Yuan Ming put on his cloak, and the breath of mana immediately disappeared completely, and the smell disappeared without a trace.

He touched the thing. This cloak was not made of cloth, but was woven from a soft black grass stem. It seemed that he had seen it somewhere before.

Yuan Ming thought carefully, and the figure of the old cigarette bag suddenly appeared in the sea of ​​​​consciousness.

Most of his memory had recovered, and he vaguely remembered some of the situation when he was picked up by the old cigarette bag.

On that day, he was picked up from the river by Lao Yandian. Lao Yandian used a straw mat to cover him and other corpses to cover up the smell of corpses. The straw mat seemed to be woven from this kind of grass stems. It seems to be a specialty of southern Xinjiang.

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"Fellow Taoist, please come in. Remember not to follow the seller and leave!" the black figure reminded, disappearing into the darkness again.

Yuan Ming stepped into the wall passage and soon reached the end. The light in front became normal, and a dim square came into view.

Looking around, there are small stalls everywhere as far as the eye can see. All the stall owners have their faces covered, and they look a bit simple, far less than the scale and grandeur of Black Rock City.

There were a few guests in the square, each of them concealing their true appearance. Most of them were wearing the black cloak worn by Yuan Ming. They had obviously bought or rented it from the black figure, and they looked shadowy.

After Yuan Ming took a brief look, he casually walked to the stall nearest to him.

There was nothing else on this stall, only two corpses lying side by side. Their bodies were covered with blue scales, and there was a faint blue-black mist on their bodies.

"Refining corpse."

Yuan Ming combined some of the information he had read in the sect before and recognized that the two refined corpses had reached the level of "green steel corpses". They were quite advanced corpses in the Black Fire Sect. Generally, they would not leave the sect easily. Unexpected ghosts

There are some in the city, and two of them suddenly appeared.

Looking at these two green steel corpses, Yuan Ming was a little moved.

The green steel corpse's body is harder than iron, and its combat power is comparable to the peak of Qi refining. It can even withstand attacks from foundation-building monks. It is far from comparable to the mandrill refined by calling fire. If you can have one, it can be used in battle.

Great effect.

"How much do these two refined corpses cost?" At this moment, a man also wearing a black cloak came over and asked for a price.

"Eight Hundred Spiritual Stones are worth the same price." The gray-robed and masked stall owner said without raising his head.

"Will you sell it for five hundred?" the man asked.

"I promised you the same price. If you leave here, you won't be able to buy it even if you spend a thousand spirit stones." The gray-robed stall owner said coldly.

Seeing this, Yuan Ming shook his head, turned and walked away.

The price is too high, let's look at other things.

He then visited several stalls, and there were many fine products, including items suitable for monks in the foundation-building stage.

Not long after, Yuan Ming stopped in front of a stall again.

Sitting behind the stall is a man in green robe with a bronze mask. Judging from his figure, he should be a woman.

Yuan Ming continued to scan the stalls with his eyes.

His eyes turned and landed on a silver-white bell-shaped magic weapon.

He was very familiar with this object. It was exactly what Huza and others used to collect the souls of savages.

"What does this thing do and how much does it cost?" Yuan Ming pointed to the bell and asked, pretending not to recognize it.

"This bell is called the Soul-Capturing Bell. Although it is a low-grade magic weapon, it has the effect of collecting souls and striking souls. If it attacks a mortal, it will cause amnesia in the least, and lose the soul in the worst case. Attacking the monk can make the opponent temporarily dizzy and lose amnesia. Although

It's low-grade, but it's an exclusive magic weapon in Biluo Cave. Many monks can only ask for it. It sells for sixty spirit stones." The woman in green robe said in a low voice.

"It can make mortals lose their memory." Yuan Ming was startled.

When he entered the Biluo Cave, he lost his previous memories, and he could only recall most of them. If the soul-catching bell had such an effect besides collecting souls, he suspected that he had also been attacked by the bell.

This time I finally found the cause of my amnesia!

Yuan Ming couldn't help feeling secretly resentful!

This bell must be taken down!

"The effect of this soul-stirring bell is quite magical, but the spiritual power contained in this bell is weak, and it is a low-level magic weapon. I am afraid it can only deal with monks at the lower level of Qi refining. As for dealing with mortals, it is a bit overkill.

It's a waste of time. Sixty spiritual stones are too many, I can only pay twenty at most." Yuan Ming said.

"Twenty? Don't underestimate this bell. If you have sex with any mortal woman you like, this magic weapon is the most suitable. Fifty-five!" The woman in green robe said in a low voice: "If it weren't for Bailong Island

If the young master is dead, can he give you an advantage?"

"How could I be such a person? Twenty-five, almost!"

"Fifty!"

After some haggling, the stall owner finally gave in to thirty-two spiritual stones.

After Yuan Ming left, the woman also left quickly.

In front of another stall was an old book with the four small characters "Zhendao Miscellanies" written on it.

In the past few days in Fangshi, Yuan Ming came into contact with things related to the magic circle many times, and he became slightly interested in the magic circle. It was not that he wanted to distract himself from studying, but it was still necessary to understand it, so he paid three more

Bought the spiritual stone.

After wandering for half an hour, he stood up from a stall and left, spending thirty spiritual stones to buy three shriveled black fruits.

According to the stall owner, this thing is a unique tree from a certain family in the southern region of southern Xinjiang. It takes hundreds of years to bear a strange fruit. After being eaten by ferocious beasts, it can quickly increase the chance of fertility. If you put this fruit in the mountains and forests, the fruit will

The slightest smell will attract the fierce beasts hundreds of feet around to compete for food.

Yuan Ming had already seen most of the stalls in the ghost market. In addition to these three black fruits, he also bought a few more items, including four talismans, three yellow pills, and more than thirty kinds of spiritual trees and herbs.

The four talismans are called the Four Directions Sealing Spirit Talisman. Four talismans must be used together to form a hidden barrier, covering up all the aura fluctuations inside and hiding the traces. It is suitable for use when resting in the wild.

Different from ordinary talismans, this talisman is a type of slow activation of power and can be used multiple times.

The three pills are not ordinary pills, but a common attack method in Baidu Cave. If they hit the enemy, they will explode into a piece of poisonous powder, similar to the smoke bombs he often used before.

As for the spiritual wood and spiritual grass, he was eager to experiment with them and wanted to use them to make incense. After this investigation of Bai Ye San Alliance, Yuan Ming deeply realized the magic of the incense burner, but the possession time of the black incense was too short.

, unable to exert the effect of the incense burner, we must find a way to extend the time of the black incense.

He still didn't know enough about the materials for making incense, so he could only use the stupidest method, buying various spiritual materials and trying them out bit by bit.

These things are somewhat lower than the market price, but they all add up to a lot. They cost him about two hundred spiritual stones in total. After adding the previous expenses, he only has more than four hundred spiritual stones left in his storage ring.

Clicked.

This trip to the ghost market was quite fruitful.

But he also saw Kun Tu’s ghost flags for sale in a corner!

Although the man's appearance was unknown, there was no doubt that he was an accomplice of Wulu. Yuan Ming was about to step forward to talk to him, but a monk beat him to it and bought him for an unknown price. The seller also left in a hurry, and Yuan Ming did not dare to follow.

Yuan Ming continued to move forward, and a black stone pillar appeared on the side of the square in front, with several fluorescent stones inlaid on it, illuminating a large area around it.

There are four such stone pillars in the city, located at the four corners, emitting light that illuminates the entire square.

Through the light curtain, Yuan Ming looked around. At this moment, the stalls were more than half smaller than when he first entered.

There is a stall under the stone pillar. The stall owner is a one-armed old man with a fox mask on his face. He is sitting on an old bamboo chair with his eyes closed and meditating.

There were a few scattered items on the stall, most of them were spiritual materials, and there was a magic weapon, which was a small dark red shield.

Yuan Ming's eyes were filled with joy, and he knelt down in front of the stall and said, "Can I have a look at this magical weapon?"

"Please." The old man said without opening his eyes.

Yuan Ming picked up the shield and injected mana into it. The shield immediately levitated, emitting red light, and a red rune flashed out.

"A low-grade magical weapon, what a pity!" He thought to himself.

When Yuan Ming thought of this, he put down his small dark red shield and was about to get up and leave.

The one-armed old man opened his eyes and called out to Yuan Ming: "This fellow Taoist, please stay."

"Is something wrong?" Yuan Ming stopped and said.

"Fellow Taoist, you want to buy a defensive magic weapon? This fire rock shield is quite good. If you, Taoist, like it, I can do it cheaper." The one-armed old man said with a smile.

"I'm not interested." Yuan Ming said.

"Excuse me for being presumptuous, but do you have any eggs or strange beasts in your body?" the one-armed old man asked.

When Yuan Ming heard this, a light suddenly flashed in his eyes. He not only had a black toad, but also a blue animal egg.


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