Wang Fu fully understands the principle of maintaining profits and maintaining peace, and after the breakthrough, he did not get carried away and wandered around.
It was a happy thing no matter what. I had a meal with Lu Hansheng and others, which was regarded as a celebration.
In the next few days, he went to Sanqing Hall to study during the day and returned to the courtyard to consolidate his cultivation at night.
After the breakthrough, others looked at him differently.
Although the introductory disciples of Sanqing Hall still did not approach him, they no longer ignored him before, but were a bit wary of him.
After reaching the level of Sandie and becoming a formal disciple, these people will all call Wang Fu "senior brother" in front of him.
"Um?"
Wang Fu discovered something strange. Why did Chu Hanguang, Yi Wuya, and that Yang Ku not show up at Erjian Hall recently?
Is there something going on?
Since breaking through the Three Layers realm, my mana has greatly increased, and many spells still need further training.
In addition, the enlightenment on the way back made Yi Dao more profound. Mei Hua Yi could still ask Professor Shao for advice, but Gui Zang Yi could only close the door and study on his own.
"We need materials!"
In addition to turtle shells, you also need several rare second-tier materials to advance to the Tibetan area. Applying to the Taoist Temple will definitely not work, so you have no choice but to go to the ghost market.
Besides, this breakthrough cost me all my savings, and I couldn't even produce a single grass-rooted pill.
After being promoted to the third level realm, daily practice expenses are still required. Compared with the second level level, it has been upgraded to a higher level, and the consumption is even greater.
The promotion mechanism of the Taoist temple is like this. If you become a formal disciple in the Three Layers realm, you can become a disciple and receive tasks. Only then will you have more ways to earn cultivation resources. Otherwise, everything will be in vain.
Is it always a problem for someone like Wang Fu to work alone?
"By the way, I still have credit records for Xiaoshan Village. Do I need to apply for it?"
Wang Fu thought about it and decided to go to the ghost market first.
The Corpse Fireweed was a bit hot to handle. Wang Fu wanted to get rid of it as soon as possible, so the only place to take it away was the ghost market.
Because according to records, this kind of spiritual herb is a treasure that is highly sought after by ghost practitioners, and it will definitely fetch a good price.
After entering Gushan for the second time, Wang Fu gained experience and became familiar with the driving.
He specially took out the Five Ghost Screen and released a red-haired ghost to possess him and walk disguised as an evil ghost.
The Corpse Fireweed is really too relevant. If it is taken out rashly, it will easily attract attention and expose one's identity.
It is much more normal to disguise yourself as a ghost. After all, this kind of spiritual grass is used for spiritual practice and is not irritating in the hands of ghosts.
"Well?"
Wang Fu walked outside the ghost market and saw a group of evil ghosts blocked at the door and being questioned.
"We didn't do anything and just ate a lost hunter. Why did we stop him from letting him go?"
One of the big-headed ghosts felt aggrieved and shouted loudly.
What's going on in the ghost market recently? It's so lenient on living people, but they're interrogating their own kind indiscriminately?
"Stop talking nonsense, the five of you traveling together must accept interrogation and come with me."
There were five ghosts in the group, and they were all taken away to an unknown location by Yaksha who was guarding the door and interrogated.
Wang Fu was shocked. He saw a ghost floating by and grabbed it. "Why is there a Yaksha guarding the entrance now?"
The other party said feebly, "You and I are walking alone, so we are naturally not afraid. These Yakshas were sent here to track down the murderer because the Lucky Ghost was killed some time ago."
"I heard that the murderers are five evil spirits, so if there are more than five ghosts traveling together, we should focus on investigating each other."
Wang Fu didn't expect that what happened last time would have such a follow-up.
It seems that the Lucky Ghost is quite important to a certain big shot, and the murderer is still being traced.
You have to disguise yourself well and never reveal your secret.
Wang Fu's identity this time is that of a red-haired evil ghost of unknown race. He looks like a strong man and has a voice as loud as thunder. At first glance, he looks like he is not easy to mess with.
He was traveling alone, so he would not be suspected. The gatekeeper, Yaksha, waved his hand to let him in.
It has to be said that in the same ghost market, people coming in and ghosts coming in are completely different worlds.
Previously, Wang Fu came in as a living practitioner. He always felt unsafe when walking on the road. He felt that there were ghosts and creatures peeping everywhere, and that everything was full of danger.
It's different now, we are all compatriots who are easy to talk to.
Well!
The only shortcoming is that the head of Xinshou Village is very righteous and is unlikely to be enthusiastic enough to join in. After all, the races are different.
Ghosts gather in circles. Wang Fu wandered around a few times and found a few places.
It's still a tavern-like place.
Drinking tea and drinking has been an excellent place to enhance feelings and discuss matters since ancient times.
When Wang Fu walked into the tavern, he gasped and saw the demons dancing wildly.
The interior of the tavern is as high as three or four floors. There are not only tables and chairs on the ground, but also tables and chairs suspended in the air.
There are all kinds of ghosts in strange shapes, and some even don't appear physical at all, but still scurry around in the form of air currents and smoke.
Wang Fu looked at himself and found that compared to this gang of killers, he was relatively normal.
"The guest officer is here, please come inside."
Two pairs of big eyes floated in the smoke and floated in front of Wang Fu. This waiter was really ugly.
Wang Fu sat down calmly and casually ordered a cup of tea. There was no entrance. Who knows what was put in it, but he really didn't dare to drink it.
He looked around and observed his surroundings.
Last time I transformed into an evil spirit in the ghost market, I hurriedly went to and from various tea shops, and I didn't explore the ghost circle. This time I had the opportunity to investigate a little bit.
It is certain that there are no high-end places such as trading houses and auction houses in the ghost market.
The inside of the tavern is a natural trading place. Many haunted houses are holding stones, flowers and plants, gesticulating, and constantly bargaining for prices. Some even have a hot temper and will bite each other directly.
But there are some treasures that are too precious to be shown in public. There are private rooms on the top floor of the tavern.
The private rooms are distributed in a ring and are located on the highest floor of the pub. The windows are closed and it is impossible to see whether there are any guests inside.
But you can be sure that from the perspective of the box, you can overlook all the living beings below.
"Is this big brother so lonely?"
Wang Fu's eyes flashed, and a female ghost holding a white umbrella appeared.
The female ghost is dressed in white, wearing white flowers on her head, holding a white umbrella in her hand, and wearing white clothes. Only her hair and eyebrows are as black as ink, but they are covered by the edge of the umbrella. Only her lips, which are as red as blood, can be seen.
This is an evil ghost.
Wang Fu breathed a sigh of relief. There was definitely no way to talk about fierce ghosts or even fierce ghosts that were too strong. As long as they were equal in strength, it would be fine.
"Are you alone too?"
Wang Fu asked rhetorically.
"Brother is really good at joking. Of course I am a lonely ghost."
The female ghost chuckled twice, "Brother came to the tavern and ordered a cup of tea. He didn't touch it for a long time. Are you here to look for ghosts or to wait for ghosts?"
"Looking for ghosts is also about waiting for ghosts."
Wang Fu came closer and whispered.
The female ghost asked curiously, "Have you found it? Have you waited?"
"The ghost is far away in the horizon, but right in front of you."
The female ghost was stunned. This was teasing her. She laughed so hard that her branches trembled and her white umbrella trembled.
"My eldest brother is a rough guy, but he talks very interestingly. May I ask if my little sister can help you?"
Wang Fu opened his mouth and asked in a low voice, "Have you ever heard of Corpse Fireweed?"
When she heard the words "Cocoon Grass", the female ghost was shocked, and her white umbrella instantly expanded, covering Wang Fu within it.
"Brother, don't be afraid. I have no ill intentions. This matter is important and we cannot let other ghosts hear about it."
Inside the white umbrella is the ghost realm unique to female ghosts. Wang Fu was finally able to see the true appearance of the female ghost.
Women should be pretty and filial. This saying is true when it comes to female ghosts.
To be precise, this female ghost looks like a pretty little widow as white as a pear blossom.