Carefree Immortal: Inheriting the Legacy of Zhen Yuan Daxian from the Start

In front of Qunfang Pavilion, there were some women in coquettish clothes, posing and posing.

Among the group of people, except Xu Yang and Liu Yuanchen, everyone else was a little distracted.

Liu Yuanchen didn't care. What kind of hard drive was there in his previous life?

Just this ability to show off is really unattractive.

However, opening a brothel in this ghost market is really thoughtful.

He looked around, and the scene in front of him was too normal.

Qinghe Town used to be so lively at night.

Every businessman has a kind smile on his face.

A child rolling around in front of a pastry shop, an old man with a helpless look on his face.

The thief with sly eyebrows and the customer haggling.

There are also clients who have just walked out of Qunfang Pavilion and their legs are a little weak.

Everything in front of him seemed too normal, not at all as spooky as before.

Xu Yang looked at the vigilant Liu Yuanchen with a look of satisfaction on his face: "Don't look towards Qunfang Pavilion. If you go in, you will never get out."

“This is a ghost market within a ghost town, and if you want to buy things, it’s best to do it here.

I will take you walking down the street. If you see what you want, go and buy it, but don't buy anything edible.

Don't go into any shop, only buy from stalls along the street.

Even when buying something, don't talk about things that have nothing to do with the transaction.

After buying things, you can leave here after dawn. "

After that, Xu Yang walked towards a stall, and everyone followed him.

There were a bunch of broken magic weapons on this stall, and the vendor was an old man with a withered face.

Seeing Xu Yang walking over, the old man had a hint of surprise on his face: "A person from the Wanbao Chamber of Commerce?"

Everyone was shocked that the people in this ghost town actually knew the people outside.

A young man from the Wanbao Chamber of Commerce replied casually: "How do you know that we are from the Wanbao Chamber of Commerce?"

Before he finished speaking, the young monk froze for an instant, then fell to the ground and died.

The old man had a smile on his face, as if he had taken advantage of him.

Liu Yuanchen felt a chill in his heart and wandered around the ghost town for a while. No one was lost.

Many people have become a little lazy, thinking that this ghost town is nothing more than this.

Only now do I realize that there were no casualties because Xu Yang, an experienced person, helped everyone avoid many fatal crises.

Xu Yang's expression remained as usual: "Don't talk nonsense, especially don't answer casually, as that may violate some taboo."

Everyone covered their mouths and nodded vigorously.

Xu Yang stared at a broken bronze mirror on the stall and looked at it again and again.

The old man smiled and said: "This is a treasure left from ancient times. Although it is broken, it is still valuable."

Xu Yang said calmly: "How to sell it?"

The smile on the old man's face faded: "As long as you can take me out, everything on this stall will be given to you.

Xu Yang didn't answer anything at all and asked again: "How to sell it?"

The old man sighed softly: "A piece of animal blood crystal."

Xu Yang took out a blood jade-like crystal stone from his storage bag and placed it on the stall.

Picking up the broken bronze mirror, he turned around and left.

The old man asked the people behind Xu Yang again: "My friends, these things I have are extremely extraordinary..."

Xu Yang's voice sounded again: "Only buy one thing from a stall, and don't talk to the stall owner again after buying it."

Hearing this, everyone stopped looking at the old man and continued walking forward with Xu Yang.

Not far away, there was another stall filled with various broken magical instruments.

The magic weapon on the stall just now can also be seen as to what type of magic weapon it is.

The things on the stall in front of me are all fragments of some magical instruments, and it is impossible to guess what the entire magical instrument looks like.

Liu Yuanchen walked by the stall, and suddenly there was a strange movement in his sea of ​​consciousness.

He looked inside the sea of ​​consciousness and found that the Book of Earth and the Land of Bliss were trembling slightly.

They did not give birth to spirituality. This kind of trembling should be because something on the stall contains special energy, which resonates with the Book of the Earth and the Blessed Land.

But both Di Shu and Blessed Land were cultivated by themselves. They have never been in contact with other things, so how can they resonate with other things?

Liu Yuanchen didn't have the time to think about it at this time. If it could cause the Earth Book and the Blessed Land to tremble, it must be something extraordinary and must not be missed.

There must be at least two to three hundred pieces of magical artifacts placed on this stall.

It's really difficult to find the correct one.

Liu Yuanchen squatted down in front of the stall and carefully observed the fragments of the magical artifact.

He soon discovered that when looking at different fragments, the trembling amplitude of the Earth Book and Blessed Land in the Sea of ​​Consciousness also changed.

According to this pattern, he soon discovered something that caused the Earth Book and the Blessed Land to tremble.

It was a dark fragment, only two inches long and half an inch wide, and looked like a wing.

Neither the naked eye nor the spiritual sense can see anything extraordinary about this thing.

Liu Yuanchen picked up the thing and examined it carefully. The vibrations of the Book of Earth and the Land of Fortune became even more intense.

The texture of this thing is very strange, like jade, and somewhat like bones.

Confirming that it was this thing, Liu Yuanchen asked the price.

"How to sell this thing?"

The stall owner is a mysterious figure in a wide black robe and a bamboo hat.

He made a cold voice: "Do one thing for me, and this thing will be yours."

Hearing what he said, Liu Yuanchen felt a little hairy.

The previous stall owner just wanted people to help him, and everything he did was dangerous, and he only wanted to harm people.

Liu Yuanchen didn't know how to answer, so he turned to look at Xu Yang aside.

Xu Yang Chuanyuan said: "This person is different from the stall owner just now. You can first ask him what he wants you to help with.

After hearing this, Liu Yuanchen felt confident: "What's the matter?"

The stall owner took out a long-necked vial carved from white jade: "Put 10% of your mana into this vial, and you can take that thing away."

Liu Yuanchen looked at Xu Yang again, and Xu Yang replied via voice transmission: "You can look at the things on the stall, but you can't touch them.

Once you touch it, you have to buy something.

You can bargain, but you can't just walk away.

Otherwise, the stall owner can take action against you. "

Hearing this, Liu Yuanchen's heart trembled.

There are dangers everywhere in the ghost town, and you may lose your life if you are not careful.

If you violate taboos, try not to do them.

Moreover, this person wanted 10% of his magic power, not just for fun. He probably saw that his magic power was extraordinary.

Even my master has not discovered the secret of his magic power.

This person can tell that he must be stronger than his master.

Liu Yuanchen gave up decisively. He took the vial, condensed a ball of green liquid mana in his palm, and poured it into the vial.

After a while, 10% of the mana was consumed.

His Qi Sea is already over ten feet in diameter, and 10% of his mana is not too small.

But this small bottle is quite extraordinary. It contains a lot of mana, but it doesn't even gain the slightest weight.

It can be seen that this is an extremely extraordinary space treasure.

He didn't dare to think anything and returned the jade bottle to the stall owner.

The stall owner looked at the mana in the bottle, nodded slightly, and put the jade bottle away.

Liu Yuanchen also picked up the wing-like fragment and put it into his storage bag.

Everyone was about to move forward, but suddenly found that the strange stall owner and stall had disappeared.

Even Xu Yang looked stunned.

Obviously, he didn't see the person's true identity either.

Liu Yuanchen muttered in his heart that this man had a lot of things in his stall, but he only sold one item and left.

The most reasonable explanation is that he got what he wanted most.

Could it be that my magic power has a great effect on him?

He sent a message and asked: "Uncle Xu, is that man also a living being in this city?"

Xu Yang shook his head and replied via voice transmission: "No, that man's mana fluctuations are incompatible with the ghost city.

Don't delve into this place, it's good if you can leave alive.

As long as you can leave the ghost town, nothing in the ghost town can cause you any harm. "

Liu Yuanchen nodded slightly, he had already bought something.

As long as you're careful next time, saving your life shouldn't be a problem.

Xu Yang led everyone to wander in front of each stall, and his companions kept buying things.

Under Xu Yang's guidance, no one was tricked again.

Even Meng Tieshan, who was not good at words, bought a mountain axe.

Everyone had bought something, and Xu Yang took them to a place with relatively few people, quietly waiting to leave the city after dawn.

At this moment, fierce fighting broke out deep in the ghost town.

In an instant, the scene in front of him changed drastically.

The lively market disappeared and turned into a gloomy street again.

All the people and stalls disappeared out of thin air.

Suddenly, a gust of wind came out.

Liu Yuanchen felt a chill deep into his bones, and quickly activated the book on the ground. An earth-yellow barrier protected his entire body, and also protected Meng Tieshan behind him.

Xu Yang reacted quickly and took out a fiery red alms bowl to cover everyone underneath.

Unfortunately, there were still five Wanbao Chamber of Commerce monks who were blown into ice sculptures by the cold wind.

A white figure floated through the air.

Seeing the crowd, the figure waved his arms, and a Bailian swept towards the crowd.

Xu Yang snorted coldly: "You are such a bold bastard, you dare to hurt someone in front of me."

Before he finished speaking, two golden flames swept out.

When Bai Lian came into contact with the flames, he was instantly burned.

The white figure did not dare to fight anymore and flew away quickly.

Da da da~~

There was a sound of horse hooves, and a group of cavalry suddenly appeared on the street.

These cavalry are not entities, but phantoms, and they are also wrapped in a layer of black mist.

The leading cavalry officer said coldly: "The ghost prison in the city has been robbed, and the evil spirits have escaped. All the creatures who completed the transaction should leave immediately. There must be no mistakes.

Any living creature still lingering in the city after a hundred breaths will be killed. "

Xu Yang said quickly: "Go back the way you came, and hurry up."

Everyone walked along the way they came, and within a few steps they arrived at the city gate.

Walking out of the city gate, the flying boat you rode on before is right in front of you.

Everyone quickly boarded the flying boat. Xu Yang gave an order and the flying boat quickly took off and flew towards the southwest.

Not long after the meeting, the originally dark sky suddenly turned into a clear night sky.

Looking around, all he could see was a desert shrouded in moonlight.

To the north, the sandstorm had long since disappeared without a trace.

Xu Yang breathed a long sigh of relief: "I finally made it out alive. The losses after entering the ghost town were so small. It's really unexpected."

Liu Yuanchen was shocked: "Seeing that you can navigate the ghost town with ease, my disciple thought you were completely sure."

Xu Yang smiled and said: "In a place like a ghost town, no one dares to say that they are completely sure.

If I go in by myself, the chance of coming out alive is not low.

But when I bring you juniors in, you still don’t understand the rules.

If you are not careful, you will have to fold it all in. "

“Once a ghost town appears, it will be good if someone can come out alive.

The truly scary part of the ghost town is when it’s almost dawn.

The ghost market is closed, all rules are invalid, and things in the city will take action at will.

A monk with a low level of cultivation has a very slim chance of survival.

By that time, I won't be able to protect a few people even with all my strength. "

"This time, the ghost prison was robbed and the ghost market ended early, so the most dangerous situation did not occur."

Liu Yuanchen was a little curious: "This sandstorm is so dangerous. How could the Wanbao Chamber of Commerce dare to take this trade route before?"

Wan Yutang smiled and said: "Actually, when there are no sandstorms, the sandstorms are very safe and nothing weird will happen.

Because the spiritual energy here is extremely thin, there are almost no monsters or evil cultivators ambush.

As for sandstorms, they don’t happen once in many years.

Ghost towns are extremely rare. The last time there was a record of a ghost town was more than a hundred years ago.

Normally crossing the sandstorm plain only consumes more spiritual stones.

However, before Chihuangyuan and the Great Xia Dynasty exchanged what they had, the profits were astonishing. "

Wan Yutang continued: “Huge risks are often accompanied by huge benefits.

Just like a ghost town, it’s not entirely a dangerous place, but a rare place of opportunity.

As long as your skills are high enough, opportunities are everywhere in the ghost town. "

After that, he also took out a rusty oil lamp: "I can't tell the specific grade or function of this thing, but the inscriptions on it are very weird, and it should be worth a lot of spiritual stones."

Xu Yang smiled and said: "The ghost town is indeed a rare place of opportunity. As long as you are sure to protect yourself, you can find treasures at every street stall.

I remember that one of your ancestors in Bahuang Pavilion once received a good inheritance in the ghost town.

In fact, this is true for all forces. When the three human races were founded, they were probably inspired by the inheritance in the ghost city. "

"Just like the bronze oil lamp in Yutang's hand, the inscriptions on it are different from the various inheritances of the human race.

As long as it is sold to Daxia Academy Shenbingyuan or Qianji City, it can be sold at a good price.

If they could study the function of the inscriptions on it, they might be able to use this inscription to develop a new weapon-refining school. "

Liu Yuanchen really didn't know that the ghost city had such a great influence on the human race in Yuanling Realm.

"Is there no speculation about the origin of this ghost town?"

Xu Yang nodded: "Of course there are guesses, and there are quite a few, but none of them are reliable.

Countless human experts have entered the ghost city to explore, but no one has ever gotten the exact information about the origin of the ghost city.

There are two widely circulated theories. One is that the ghost town was left behind when extraterrestrial beings invaded.

Second, it is said that the ghost city was built by high-level officials of the ancient human race. "

“These two statements sound reasonable, and many forces believe in them.

But in fact it’s all nonsense, because ghost towns appeared earlier.

At the beginning of the rise of the human race, some rumors were recorded.

Our Wanbao Chamber of Commerce has also collected some ancient records about ghost cities. The earliest records can be traced back to 100,000 years ago, when the human race was just gaining momentum.

Moreover, the magical weapons and inheritance flowing out of the ghost city are not at all the same as the inheritance of the humans in the Yuanling Realm. "