The Ghost King Ten Thousand People handed over a booklet. Zhang Ziyu opened it and saw that it was filled with the resources collected by the Ghost King Sect this time.
The first few pages are full of precious elixirs. There are no less than two or three hundred elixirs that are one hundred years old, and there are also elixirs that are three hundred or five hundred years old. The number is not small.
However, there are relatively few medicinal materials that are several decades old. It’s not that the Ghost King Sect doesn’t have them, but it’s that the disciples need them for their cultivation, so it’s not convenient to trade them all.
The elixir was on the one hand, but on the other hand, Zhang Ziyu was a little surprised, because he also saw many living creatures.
"Senior Wan, did you catch this strange beast?"
Zhang Ziyu was a little curious. The sects in this world did not have any tradition of controlling beasts. So many strange beasts must not be raised all year round.
Wanwan nodded and said: "Baguio said you like to collect strange beasts and monsters. I ordered people to catch them specially in the past two days. However, the time was too short and there are not many that are too rare."
Although Wanwanchang said so, Zhang Ziyu had already seen two demonic beasts marked as comparable to Shangqing here. It was obvious that Wanwanchang had put a lot of thought into it.
Apart from these resources, the main focus is the secret techniques.
Wan Wan is always a hero. After making a decision, he is really willing to give it up.
Just by glancing over, I saw the entire volume of Xuan Ming Dao, the main cultivation technique of the Ghost King Sect. In addition, there are also unique techniques such as Xuan Yin Break and Nether Seal.
Although the reputation may not be as great as the Qingyun Sect Divine Sword and Thunder Control True Technique, it is definitely not bad in terms of power, otherwise it would not be possible to gain a foothold in the Demon Sect.
Zhang Ziyu took a general look and saw that there were many things, more than what the fat man Tian Buyi had given him before. He could be said to be a new rich man.
"Senior Wan, what do you want to change?"
Zhang Ziyu put down the book and approved the trading products. Now it's up to the people to see what they want.
After two or three days of thinking, tens of thousands of people should already have an idea in mind.
"A set of dragon and snake suits, six space rings, two inner world crystal cores, the art of controlling objects, soul-binding generals, Rakshasa ghost body, and two flying chains,"
Ghost King Ten Thousand People did not hesitate and directly stated what he wanted to exchange.
There are a lot of things mentioned in a series, but the key things, such as the art of controlling objects, restraining souls and dispatching generals, and Rakshasa ghost bodies, are the basics of cultivation and are used to complement the entire Ghost King sect.
Of course, there will inevitably be divided into levels, some basic ones will be used for teaching, and advanced ones will have to be left to the higher-ups first.
As for the artifacts, they are obviously prepared for high-level officials to further enhance their combat effectiveness. It can be said that everything is covered.
Zhang Ziyu thought about it for a moment, and realized that there were many things that thousands of people exchanged for them, and they were all very precious, but he also gave a lot of things, especially the Fulong Cauldron and the Heavenly Book, as well as the Xuan Ming Dao, the Ghost King Sect's technique.
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"Yes, let's deal."
Zhang Ziyu waved his hand, and what thousands of people wanted appeared in front of them.
When Ten Thousand People went to see Zhang Ziyu agree, his eyes showed joy, and then he told Qinglong: "Qinglong, move everything in."
"Yes, Sect Master."
As Qinglong left, boxes of elixirs were brought in. There were three or four boxes, all containing century-old elixirs.
Thousands of people waved their hands and took out a small cauldron from under the black robe. It was surrounded by red lines, made of simple bronze, and exuded the cold smell of blood.
This is the Fulong Cauldron, and it is also a magic weapon used by thousands of people, but it is not used often in order to hide its strength.
With a thought in his mind, he cut off the connection between himself and the Fulong Cauldron, his energy and blood reversed, and his face suddenly flushed a bit.
However, he was prepared for it. After a while, his luck subsided, his blood pressure was relieved in one breath, and his breath stabilized slightly.
"Taoist Priest, this is the Fulong Cauldron of my holy religion."
Zhang Ziyu saw Ten Thousand People flashing towards the blood energy, and thought to himself: "Old Wan must have started messing with the Four Spirits Blood Formation with Mr. Ghost, but I don't know what new plan he has this time."
"Thank you, Senior Wan. I will accept the Fulong Cauldron."
Although he was curious, Zhang Ziyu would not leave this thing to thousands of people.
He also wanted to see what was so special about this Fulong Cauldron, especially the Four Spirits Blood Formation, which was said to be comparable to the Zhuxian Sword Formation, and the power of Shura was also superior.
The transaction went quickly and there would be no further conflicts after all.
Just when the alien beast accepted it, there was some commotion because of the struggle of the three-eyed green tiger with superior power.
However, Zhang Ziyu didn't even make a move. Qilin went up and knocked the three-eyed green tiger to the ground, then took it in obediently.
"Let's just say goodbye."
After the transaction was completed, tens of thousands of people sent Zhang Ziyu to the outside of Huqi Mountain.
Zhang Ziyu waved goodbye, summoned the Violent Bone Black Snake and Qilin, and Hei Xuan, the two guards, disappeared into the clouds together.
Baguio was in a daze, and Youji suddenly touched her: "Look, everyone is gone."
She suddenly reacted and her face turned red: "Aunt You"
You Ji is the closest to Baguio, and she knows the changes in Baguio these days. She has a lot more smiles these days than before.
The relationship between father and daughter is also gradually being resolved, and the previous conflicts have been resolved a lot.
"If you have the opportunity in the future, it will be the same if you go to Kongsang Mountain again. It's not the right way. It doesn't have so many rules and regulations. If you like it, go and try it."
At this time, everyone in the Ghost King Sect had dispersed, and they were alone on the Huqi Peak. Youji naturally spoke the truth.
Baguio suddenly chuckled, her eyebrows and eyes were curved, so lively, she said softly: "Don't worry, wait until I consolidate my cultivation and help my father stabilize the sect. He said he would live for a hundred thousand years. Such years,
There are plenty of opportunities.”
Youji laughed, tapped Baguio with her fingertips and said, "No one in the world can live for a hundred thousand years, don't miss it."
Suddenly Baguio asked: "Who did Aunt You think of?"
Youji was stunned. She looked at Baguio and saw her smiling. She felt a little weird in her heart: "What does this girl know?"
If Baguio pointed it out, he said: "Before he left, he asked me to tell Aunt You that he didn't want to see so many regrets. Would Aunt You want to hear it?"
After saying this, Youji felt more and more something was wrong.
I couldn't help but ask: "What words?"
Baguio said: "He said that there is a sword-wielding guy who is not dead. He is on the mountain. If you can't let go, go and have a look."
What?!
Youji was stunned on the spot, and the man in white clothes with a dragon-slaying sword in his hand could not help but appear in her mind. The sword was flying in the air and he was full of energy.
It was also the man who took off his veil.
You Ji suddenly came back to her senses and wanted to ask again, but found that Baguio had already gone down the mountain first.
A figure dressed in aqua green clothes was already halfway up the mountain.
“Baguio”
"Aunt You, don't worry, just go if you want. If you just want to take a look, just tell his name if someone notices you."
A voice came from far away, and Youji already understood in her heart, and whispered in confusion: "Wan Jianyi, it turns out you are not dead."
The Vermilion Bird Seal flew out, turned into a stream of light, and flew You Ji towards the north, which seemed to be the direction of Qingyun Gate.