Ren Qing felt that passers-by felt like there was nothing there and could not touch the entity at all, which was really strange.
No wonder it is called a ghost market.
He immediately discovered that the doors of various shops in the ghost market were tightly closed, and the guards would close them again after entering, and he couldn't help but feel suspicious.
"Old Huang, are all the shops opened by Dameng Zhenren?"
"You'll understand when you meet him."
Huang Ziwan stopped while he was talking. In front of him was a seemingly ordinary shop, with a plaque clearly engraved with "Dameng Pavilion".
Ren Qing's eyes looked at Dameng Pavilion. On the surface, it looked not much different from Butcher Zhang's little shabby shop.
There were indeed many guards coming in and out, and none of them deliberately concealed their appearance.
Aren't you afraid of being remembered?
Huang Ziwan smiled and said, "Go in and take a look, I'll wait for you outside."
Just as Ren Qing wanted to ask, Huang Ziwan pushed him hard.
He staggered and fell into the house. He felt as if he had been in another world for a moment, and even his consciousness was lost for a moment.
Ren Qing couldn't help but look around the room. The furnishings inside looked magnificent, but there was also a strange sense of unreality.
The animal head hanging on the wall is still a deer's head in one breath, but changes to a lion's head in the next breath, and the same is true for the rest of the calligraphy and paintings.
What surprised Ren Qing the most was that there were obviously countless people walking into Dameng Pavilion, but now she was the only one left in the huge shop.
Ren Qing couldn't help but look at the materials placed on the counter, and his expression suddenly became complicated.
They are all lizard tails, fish scales, broken bones, animal claws...
Suddenly, the light in the room flickered continuously.
A figure appeared in front of Ren Qing, but it was not humanoid, but composed of countless distorted lights and shadows. After looking at it for a long time, he felt dizzy.
This is the Da Meng Zhenren that Huang Ziwan said. The image should be the projection of the dream butterfly method in the illusion, so it is far beyond imagination.
Ren Qing's eyes rested on a piece of gray-black fur on the counter for a few breaths, and his brain suddenly felt swollen and painful, knowing the price of the material.
【Three buckets and seven liters】
Ren Qing seemed to have seen a ghost. Before he could react, the fur fell on his hand again, and a hard touch came from his fingertips.
Information flow surges.
[Animal Skin Technique: Created by Taoist Tiancan. To practice this technique, you need to have animal blood, and you need to peel off your own skin and sew the animal skin back together before you can practice it. 】
He subconsciously wanted to grab it, but the fur returned to the counter.
Suddenly like a dream!!
Is this Da Meng Zhenren?
Even in the waking world, Ren Qing felt like he was in a dream, extremely unreal.
Ren Qing was stunned for a long time, Guangying seemed a little impatient, and with a wave of his hand, he returned to the crowded shop.
Several jailers laughed when they saw this, not because they were sarcastic, but because the same experience would happen to almost everyone.
Huang Ziwan asked jokingly: "How does this ordinary shop feel?"
He also specially emphasized the word "mediocre".
Ren Qing smiled bitterly and replied: "As expected of the senior jailer who has perfected the Yin Chao Realm, his magical powers are unimaginable."
"Hahahahaha."
Huang Ziwan laughed, it was really interesting to finally see Ren Qing, who had always been smooth sailing, deflated.
Ren Qing came back to his senses and asked: "Why do I feel that the materials sold in Dameng Pavilion were originally from monks?"
"Indeed."
Huang Ziwan smiled strangely and said: "Only a small part are the corpses of monks who died in the Jailer's Hall, and most of them come from magic spells."
Ren Qing suddenly realized: "The jailer is selling his own materials?"
For example, those scales on the counter probably come from a certain monk, who can grow back if he cultivates himself.
Lizard Tail should be a gecko alienated monk who can regenerate.
The source of animal blood is even more convenient. The Blood Dog Gang may be able to obtain thousands of kilograms every month. Of course, they are not qualified to enter the Prison Hall.
Seeing this, Huang Ziwan reminded: "However, only those monks who have no chance of promotion will waste all their money. A large number of self-mutilation will damage the foundation."
Of course Ren Qing knew that, he cut off the body continuously in a short period of time, and then used magic to stimulate the recovery.
I'm afraid it's not just as simple as damaging the foundation. What I'm most afraid of is uncontrolled alienation, which really outweighs the gains and losses.
"Okay, you go into Dameng Pavilion to buy resources, I'm going to have a drink."
After Huang Ziwan finished talking about the pros and cons, he turned around and disappeared into the depths of the ghost market.
In addition to Dameng Pavilion, the other shops in the ghost market also looked very lively, especially the wine shop where more than a dozen jailers gathered outside.
Ren Qing was about to say something but stopped, reasoning that it seemed like his technique could not earn blood crystals.
Why do I feel like those who didn’t choose Hundred Eyes will suffer a loss? If I could just deduct a few eyeballs from time to time and sell them, wouldn’t it be enough to break even?
Wait, isn't it possible that the Bone Maker can sell bones...
No, no.
Ren Qing forced down his distracting thoughts.
He had already planned to use the Spine Man to sacrifice a special magical weapon, which might be able to make up for the shortcomings.
Ren Qing walked into Dameng Pavilion again. The decoration in the store had changed slightly, and the materials on the counter had also been changed.
He started to pick.
The benefits of information flow can be seen, and the quality of materials can be known.
The price of materials varies, and the expensive ones can even cost a hundred stones.
[The art of regenerating souls: It comes from Taoist Baihun. During practice, three souls and seven souls will automatically condense into grass seeds, which will germinate and emit a strange fragrance that attracts beasts. It can be refined after forty-nine days of growth. 】
[If you pick the soul before it matures, it can be condensed into soul-producing grass, which can be used to stabilize the soul.]
Stabilizing the soul is of great use. When encountering disaster when advancing to the realm, it can give you a little more hope of saving your life.
But what disappointed Ren Qing was that there were no animal eyes on the counter.
He looked at the phantom of Dameng Master and asked cautiously: "Senior Dameng, do you have eyes?"
All the materials on the counter disappeared, and then a large number of bottles and jars appeared, all of which were soaked with various kinds of eyeballs.
Ren Qing swallowed and almost got confused.
He found that among the categories of eyeballs, there are indeed a lot of eyes of the Hundred-Eyed Eyes, which may be related to the fact that the Eyeless Eyes can not be spread.
Of course, the price is also the lowest. You can buy a lot of blood crystals for one liter.
Ren Qing was not interested in this. The material came from different transformation routes of the same spell. Who knows what side effects it would have after swallowing it.
It took him more than half an hour to find a cost-effective eyeball among them.
This eyeball is like a stone, looks extremely hard, and is not expensive.
【Three liters】
[Stone Spiritual Skill: Created by the Stone Man, the practice requires replacing all the bones of the body with rocks. Performing it can grant the spiritual wisdom of the rocks.]
Ren Qing immediately bought a stone eye.
He played with it for a while, still hesitating in his heart. The stone eyes looked no different from stones. Can these things be eaten?
The stone eyes were dug out by the rocks, so theoretically they are not dead.
Ren Qing hesitated for a moment and then swallowed it. As the stone eyes slid into his stomach, a heat far greater than the animal's eyes surged up.
He made a simple estimate that it would take at least ten days for Stone Eyes to be fully digested.
I wonder how much life can be extended?
Ren Qing nodded with satisfaction. He first checked to see if there were any suitable materials for his natal magic weapon, and then decided how many stone eyes to buy.
Thanks to the tidbits Wufenfei, book friend 20200505161345396, pst555, book friend 160422220934961 for the reward.