Outside the box, the female ghost with a white umbrella, also known as the Yinluo ghost, looked at the frayed edge of the umbrella in a daze.
After introducing this business, I should be able to make a small profit and save enough materials to build a good umbrella.
Yinluo is the ghost umbrella. Her body is this white umbrella. She walks in parallel and holds the umbrella no matter it is cloudy or sunny.
In the ghost market, Yinluo ghosts are just the bottom ghosts, extremely humble existences.
She relied on flattery and matchmaking to earn some meager resources for practice.
It is the dream of all ghosts to practice and grow stronger step by step, and to grow into a fierce ghost or even a fierce ghost, and she is no exception.
But, is that easier said than done?
Fortunately, I got lucky this time and met that big brother.
Yin Luo Gui subconsciously looked at the private room. There must be a conversation inside, but due to the protection, no sound could be heard.
I hope my eldest brother can buy the Corpse Fireweed, and maybe he will be happy and give her a few more Yin Gathering Talismans.
She subconsciously touched the talisman in her arms, filled with hope.
"Brother Wu Kui, you are really a ghost and don't show your face."
The Lucky Man drank heavily, smiled heartily, and confirmed the price on the spot, "According to my price just now, I will take as much Corpse Fireweed as you have."
Wang Fu nodded, "Okay, but I only want these things."
After that, he pushed a list in front of the money-lucky ghost.
The fortune ghost looked at it and frowned, "These are what practitioners need?"
"That's right."
Wang Fu explained, "I have channels with the outside world. Otherwise, where do you think these corpse fireflies come from?"
"yes."
The lucky ghost slapped his thigh and said, "Wherever there are many corpses and where the living people gather, I heard that some wild monks deliberately hide in the cemetery of Yizhuang and secretly plant corpse fireflies."
"Don't tell me, Yunyang Temple really can't handle these situations."
I also learned a lot about this operation.
Wang Fu finally felt relieved. It seemed that these corpse fireflies were not as risky as imagined.
"Let me look at these things!
The fortune ghost looked up and down the contents of the list, and finally decided, "Basically everything is fine, except for the black water black snake, which I have never heard of, let alone stocked."
Wang Fu's heart moved. The Black Water Black Snake is an indispensable material for practicing the Black Water Divine Art in the Northern Emperor's Secret Code.
Unexpectedly, there is no ghost market either, which is a bit troublesome.
"Gather the other materials first and pay in one lump sum."
The lucky man nodded and said, "No problem."
However, he did not give up selfishly and asked, "Brother Wu Kui, do you still have Corpse Fireweed on your hands?"
Thirty corpse fireflies are neatly arranged on the table, which is a very impressive lot.
The lucky man always felt that the other party must still have some, so he asked tentatively.
"No more for now, let's make this deal first!"
Wang Fu has a firm attitude
The Lucky Ghost thought for a while and made the deal first.
The other party is not a fool. He pulled out all his cards as soon as they met. He must still be wary of himself.
"Brother Wu Kui, if you are still here in three days, we will clear the money and goods."
There are many and complicated items on the list, including the ‘Gushan Cloud Glaze’, so it will take a while to put them all together.
Wang Fu nodded, "Okay."
Wang Fu left the tavern and declined the gallant invitation from the lucky man. The other party actually tried to take him to a private club owned by Jingzamei. Oh, bah, am I such a person?
Wang Fu was walking on the road, and suddenly his heart moved. He turned around and saw a practitioner passing by.
This person looks ordinary, middle-aged, and is just an ordinary human practitioner.
However……
"Hey, Yi Wuya, you think I won't recognize you if you wear a vest."
That's right, this ordinary practitioner is Yi Wuya in disguise.
The good students of Sanqing Palace will also come to the ghost market, so it seems that there must be something hidden.
If you have nothing to do, why not... tease him.
By the way, we are implementing a plan that has been conceived for a long time, but now we have the conditions to implement it.
Yi Wuya had disguised his appearance and aura, and even if his fellow students were in front of him, they couldn't help but show his true colors.
He walked with confidence on the streets of the ghost market. The purpose of his trip had been achieved and he had bought everything he needed to buy. It had to be said that the resources of the ghost market were really rich.
In a day or two, he will leave this place and return to the Taoist temple.
As you have more time, wander around and see if you can find any opportunities.
Chance is such a mysterious thing. It rarely comes to you on its own initiative. You still have to walk around to see it.
"Sell something!
"The sundries are sold at a low price, and they jump off the building and cause a lot of bleeding. The cost price is cabbage price."
"Don't miss it when you pass by. If you miss it this year, wait another year."
"Come and see everyone!"
Suddenly, an old voice sounded.
Yi Wuya stared at the street, and saw an old ghost on the street with a weathered face, various sundries placed in front of him, and he was shouting hard.
The key is……
This is not a downtown area, and the flow of people is pitiful. If you set up a stall here, do you really have any business?
"Young man, come and take a look."
The old ghost was Wang Fu in disguise, waving to Yi Wuya.
I?
Yi Wuya looked around to make sure the other party called him, then stepped forward doubtful.
Looking down at the stalls, I saw that they were all junk goods with no value at all.
Yi Wuya shook his head and stood up, "There's really nothing needed."
The next moment, his pupils contracted and he stared at the corner of the stall.
He saw a small and delicate turtle shell lying under the pile of debris, and there seemed to be writing flashing on the brown surface.
Is it a baby?
Countless legends flashed through Yi Wuya's mind. According to the plot, peerless treasures were found in inconspicuous corners.
Yi Wuya pointed at the turtle shell, "Excuse me, I want to see that."
"This turtle shell is a treasure. It was dug out of the grave where my old man was buried."
"Hehe, to tell you the truth, those tomb robbers were eaten by me."
Wang Fu smiled sinisterly and took the turtle shell to Yi Wuya. The purpose of this pile of garbage was to highlight the turtle shell.
Yi Wuya suppressed the excitement in his heart and rubbed the surface of the turtle shell. After wiping off the dust, he saw that it was as smooth as a mirror, but there was no writing on it. Could it be that it was an illusion just now.
The next moment, Yi Wuya's eyes blurred, and he saw the handwriting reappearing.
He seized the hard-won opportunity and read four words, "Return to hide all things."
For a moment, Yi Wuya's heart felt as if he had been hit by a sledgehammer, beating hard.
The legendary Yi Zangyi, yes, it is this.
He recalled that his teacher once said that Guizangyi is also called the Ancient Oracle Bone Style, which uses tortoise shells and ox bones as a medium for divination.
Could there be the full text of Gui Zang Yi inside this turtle shell?
"How much does this cost?"
He held the tortoise shell in his hand and asked the price. He was very confident and determined to get this thing.
"This thing is so rare."
Wang Fu kept chattering, and the wheels of the car went back and forth, with the same meaning. This tortoise shell is a treasure. Don't think about missing it. If you want to buy it, you can get a big price.
In fact, he just randomly picked up this turtle shell from the kitchen, and apart from the labor involved in making it old, the cost was zero.
Yi Wuya gritted his teeth and took out all his belongings, including elixirs, materials, etc., and placed them on the stall.
"Young man, because you and I are destined to be together, I sold this thing to you at a low price."
Wang Fu estimated that these items belonged to the other party's property, so there was no need to raise the price.