Fu Yang and Mr. Xiong caught this little turtle from the experimental field of Jiangda Agricultural College, and before they knew it, another week had passed.
During this period, the studio had no orders - after all, supernatural events do not happen all the time.
So Fu Yang and Master Xiong spent almost all their energy on studying this little turtle!
I have to say, this guy is also a weirdo.
He didn't eat or drink, and he only woke up for a few hours every night. He was swishing all over the floor and climbing all over the walls in Fu Yang's house. He could even stay on the ceiling without falling off!
Sometimes when I have a lot of fun, I chase Mr. Xiong all over the house...
What a pity!
How has the self-proclaimed Mr. Xiong ever experienced such cowardice? He was cured of it by a bastard.
But there is nothing we can do!
The little turtle's shell was so incredibly hard that neither its magic nor Fu Yang's Taoism could leave a single trace on it. Once, Fat Cat was so angry that he took a kitchen knife from the kitchen.
Come and see, then...the kitchen knife broke!
But he finally angered the little turtle and almost bit Mr. Xiong’s penis!
The fat guy was so scared that he lost his mind. He quickly begged for mercy.
And when sleeping, it climbs onto Mr. Bear’s back and likes to hang on Mr. Bear’s body without moving. It looks like a decorative pendant...
Fu Yang couldn't laugh or cry.
What makes people speechless is that after a week of research, I still haven't found out what this little turtle is or what its real special purpose is.
There seems to be nothing special about him except that his shell is very hard and he likes to play with Mr. Bear very much.
For this reason, Fu Yang went to the farmer's market to buy potatoes and put them in front of the little guy.
As a result, he gave Fu Yang a look of disdain like an idiot with his little mung bean eyes, turned around, and crawled away gracefully...
Fu Yang was left messy in the wind.
After having this little turtle, life was a bit chaotic.
But seeing a big fat cat and a little turtle making terrible noises at home every day made Fu Yang's gloomy mood a little better because he missed Wei Ke...
Fu Yang put his hands behind his head and leaned on the sofa, lost in thought.
"Ahuang, this guy is so unreliable! He told me that there is wifi in Longhu Mountain and you can use WeChat... but he stopped talking about WeChat. He couldn't even make a call, and he didn't know why he was there. It's time.
Isn’t it because he is in seclusion?”
"And Zhao Shanshan... I really want to call and ask how things are going lately. But I'm afraid that if I misunderstand, I'll offend a pretty girl again. I'm so sorry for Wei Ke, ugh. It's hard for a man to do this!"
"School will start in one week and it will be the last year. Will my future life be completely different from what I planned before? These classmates should just say goodbye..."
"And Qin Mei. I don't know if she is doing well? What kind of evil and terrifying organization is the Pantheon Sect? If there is a chance, I will definitely let Qin Mei change her ways."
Fu Yang's thoughts were ups and downs, and he thought about a lot.
When he looked up, he saw Master Xiong lying on his chest with a sad expression on his face.
"What's wrong with Fat Cat? Your expression is as if someone has robbed you of a catfish." Fu Yang teased it.
"Some damn thing stole my fish! But it's not catfish, it's the dried salted fish from Mingxi River I bought at the ghost market last time! It belongs to my uncle, see for yourself..."
Mr. Xiong's voice was accusatory, and he pointed to the corner where he stored the dried fish.
Fu Yang turned around and took a look.
The dried fish that was originally bigger than Mr. Xiong’s body is now only a small part of it...
"What does the little turtle eat?"
"Yeah! This damn thing ate my fish and slept on my back."
Mr. Xiong stood up angrily and shook the thick hair on his back. There was a small pendant-like thing swinging around together. Sure enough, it was the little turtle biting its hair and sleeping.
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Fu Yang suddenly slapped his forehead!
"Yes, damn fat cat! When you said that, I remembered. Tonight is the day when the ghost market opens again once a month. Let's go shopping."
Mr. Xiong just remembered.
Agree with each other.
For people in the supernatural world, ghost markets are like Taobao for ordinary people. They have a great attraction. They always want to go shopping and see if they can find anything useful.
"And I know that there are inquisitors in the ghost market! They are people selling all kinds of gossip. If you are lucky, you might be able to get the latest information on the three materials used to refine the Taiyi Divine Pill."
Fu Yang's eyes shone and he rubbed his hands in excitement. He quickly tapped his current RMB savings and the spiritual objects he could get...
There was 1.3 million in cash, but there was nothing in the spiritual treasure!
correct!
Fu Yang turned to look at Master Xiong, as if looking at a pile of treasures.
"Boy Fu! You, what are you looking at? It makes my heart go crazy..." Mr. Xiong stood up like a human and took several steps back.
"Hey, hey, hey. Damn Fat Cat, go to your secret base and get some elixirs. Aren't there some spiritual grasses and flowers that can be exchanged? And you can also take a look at the fetal breathing Wei Ke."
"Fuck...Young man Fu, you are a robber! That cave was reserved as a gift for my future wife." Mr. Xiong was very angry.
But there was no other way. In the end, Fu Yang couldn't resist it, so he went to pick some spiritual grasses and flowers, put them in his pockets, and went to the ghost market in the evening.
It's still the same place, it's still the same time.
At the foot of Purple Mountain, in the dead of night, there is an archway with a curtain, and two scary gatekeepers next to it collect the admission fee.
Lifting the curtain and walking in, the dizzying feeling of walking through the white chaotic soft light is exactly the same as entering Mr. Xiong’s secret base!
It just lasts longer and the dizziness is more intense.
This made Fu Yang suspect that Mr. Xiong's secret base must have some unknown secret connection with the birth of the ghost market...
After entering the ghost market, Fu Yang planned to go to the inner talisman maker to queue up to buy some talisman paper.
The last time I "scooped" it from Ah Huang, it was almost used up.
Although Fu Yang is extremely talented and can use the "flying talisman and instant Taoist skills" above the level of Sanlu Zhenren at the beginning of his Taoism. But without using talisman paper, the power is much smaller after all...
For Taoist priests, talisman paper is the most commonly used weapon. It has a bonus effect on the power of spells!
For example, Fu Yang uses the realm of a real person to use the Finger of the Giant Spirit.
You can kill a big wolf dog without the talisman paper, but you can kill a cheetah with the talisman paper, and with luck you can even kill a tiger!
So when you come to the ghost market, you must go to the stall called Master Liu Bi and buy some talisman paper for later use. (First update of 2017, Happy New Year.)