Lu Zhong originally thought that entering the ghost market would be sneaky, but who knew that it would actually be similar to going to the market.
The only difference between the two is that the ghost market has to hide its identity.
Then he quickly rushed to the venue where the ghost market was held, a small flat land among the mountains.
Perhaps due to the inability to set up stalls in Qingliufang, the number of participants in the ghost market far exceeded Lu Zhong's imagination. The number of participants was not small at all. It was estimated that there were five or six hundred people, and there were casual cultivators setting up stalls everywhere.
At first glance, it really seems like we are going to a market.
There are people selling talismans, elixirs, magic weapons, and even talismans.
He took a brief tour of the ghost market and found that there were indeed a lot of stolen goods for sale.
From boxes of unknown ores to all kinds of clothing, many of them look like stolen goods at first glance, and some even have seals from a certain chamber of commerce, and are now being sold carelessly.
When I asked about the price, it was much lower than the market price.
However, if you want to buy, there are prerequisites. Basically, you are required to buy in batches.
Remembering the purpose of his visit to the ghost market, Lu Zhong did not continue shopping, but chose an open space to set up a stall.
Put a spread on the ground, and then take out the Qingyang Yuxuan Gong and place it on the spread.
Regarding this basic exercise book, although he had no intention of practicing, he still read it.
This is a basic exercise book that can be practiced to the foundation-building stage. It contains complete instructions for the exercises from the first level to the ninth level of Qi refining.
According to the market price, such a technique would cost at least two hundred spirit stones.
It’s just that what Lu Zhong wants to sell now is the Qingyang Yuxuan Gong. It is estimated that the local monks will not dare to buy it due to the Qingyang Gate. The target customers are only those monks passing by, so the selling price is not expected to be high.
However, his psychological price is actually very low. In order to get rid of the trouble quickly, he will be satisfied if he can sell thirty or forty spiritual stones.
Soon, people came to ask questions one after another.
"Qingyang Yuxuan Gong?"
The man was shocked when he saw the words on the page clearly.
Hearing his cry, a bored casual cultivator immediately came over.
Everyone was surprised when they saw the exercise book on the stall.
"Hiss, there is still such a complete exercise book. Could it be that...fellow Taoist killed the inner disciple of Qingyang Sect?"
As soon as these words came out, the surroundings suddenly fell silent.
Especially at this time, Lu Zhong had already used his breath-containing technique to the limit.
Unable to see through his true cultivation level, everyone regarded Lu Zhong as a ruthless person, a ruthless person who could kill the inner disciples of the Qingyang Sect and obtain a complete copy of the Qingyang Yuxuan Gong.
A monk with such strength is at least in the late stage of Qi refining.
Inexplicably, the news about loose cultivators in the late stages of Qi Refining setting up stalls in the ghost market spread like wildfire.
For a ghost market where only monks in the early stage of Qi refining participated, and very few monks in the middle stage of Qi refining participated, this was undoubtedly very exciting news, attracting a large number of casual cultivators to come after hearing the news.
Seeing more and more monks gathering in front of the stall, Lu Zhong naturally became more and more nervous.
"No, if we continue to gather like this, I'm afraid half of the people in the ghost market will come to my side."
The higher the attention you receive, the greater the chance of being exposed.
Instead of being discovered by others in the end, it is better to cut through the mess quickly and use the tiger's skin to show off your power while no one can see through the effect of your breath-condensing technique.
Since you think I am in the late stage of Qi refining, I will give you a show.
"Those who want to buy can stay, and the others can leave."
Lu Zhong looked at everyone and said these words without any emotion.
When the casual cultivators who gathered around heard this, they quickly dispersed back and forth for fear of offending this ruthless man in the late stage of Qi refining.
Although many people were suspicious after hearing this and felt that Lu Zhong was just bluffing, but unable to see through the stall owner's strength, they finally left with the idea that it would save them a lot of trouble.
Just like that, there were only three casual cultivators left in front of Lu Zhong's stall who were interested in buying.
At this time, he discovered that these people were all very good at hiding their identities, whether it was the aura they leaked or the way they concealed their figures.
Lu Zhong glanced at the three people in front of the stall and said, "Let's make a quote."
Among the three people, a tall casual cultivator first glanced at the two people on the left and right and made a hoarse voice.
"I'll pay seventy."
"Seventy-five." Another person said immediately.
When the remaining person heard the quotations from the first two people, he did not make an offer and chose to give up directly.
Lu Zhong suppressed the joy in his heart, glanced at the person who quoted a price of seventy-five, then pointed to the exercise book on the stall, and still spoke without any emotion.
"I'll sell it to you, give me the money."
The latter nodded and directly threw a small cloth bag.
Lu Zhong weighed the weight with his hands and found that the number of spiritual stones was appropriate, so he put it in the storage bag on his waist.
When the book seller saw the storage bag, his doubts disappeared.
In this way, a deal is concluded.
With such a huge sum of money in his arms, he felt a little floaty when he walked.
After selling the exercise books, Lu Zhong was in no hurry to leave. It was a rare opportunity to attend a ghost market. There were a lot of bargains on sale here, and he also had a storage bag with him. He couldn't justify not buying one.
There are many casual cultivators selling spiritual rice here, and the price is at least 30% cheaper than in the market. It is at least 10% cheaper than the original price of Qingliu Xu spiritual rice.
After selecting goods from three stores, Lu Zhong finally paid for one hundred kilograms of Qinghe Lingmi.
...
In the room where the tallow candle was lit.
Lu Zhong kept reciting the Dharma sounds one by one, and at the same time quickly made the hand seals one by one.
In conjunction with the mobilization of spiritual power, a fireball began to condense in front of him.
At first, it was no bigger than a date stone.
Gradually, it became as big as an egg.
Affected by the fireball, the temperature in the room began to rise sharply.
When Lu Zhong saw the condensed small fireball, he suppressed the excitement in his heart and continued to recite the spell.
At this moment, the fireball first became unstable and then exploded.
"Failed again!"
Lu Zhong could no longer remember exactly how many times he had failed in practicing the Qingyang Fire and Rain Technique.
Instead of continuing to practice, he closed his eyes and entered the gray mist space, flipping through the memory of the spell cast just now, and comparing it with the memory of Yu Qing's cast of the Fire Rain Technique, from the spell cast to the hand seals formed, to the spiritual power.
Change direction.
Lu Zhong has mastered these conditions for performing the Clear Yang Fire and Rain Technique, but he still failed to successfully perform the Clear Yang Fire and Rain Technique.
At most, it would condense into an extremely unstable fireball like just now.
"Where exactly is the problem? Is there something else I haven't seen?"
After thinking hard for a while, he read the memory again and returned to that day again.
After a while, Lu Zhong, who was sitting cross-legged on the bed, opened his eyes, with a hint of clarity in his eyes.
"It turns out that it has something to do with Yu Qing's breathing rhythm!"
