At the fifth o'clock in the morning, the sky was dawning.

The ancients said: The lights and 5-day chickens are when men are studying. However, naturally no one is studying the Four Books and Five Classics in Changchun Valley, but the Ghost Market is extremely lively.

The Ghost Market is a gathering for casual cultivators to exchange magic weapons, elixirs and magic tricks. It took a full three hundred years from the beginning of a kitten to the most prosperous underground market in Changchun Valley today.

What are casual cultivators? The most miserable cultivators in this world are casual cultivators. Their situation is only slightly better than monsters. At least no one will come to plot against their demon pills.

Most of the casual cultivators are very talented people. Their qualifications are difficult to reach the attention of the sect and they are unwilling to live a life of mediocrity, so they rely on limited resources to practice hard.

The casual cultivators practice the worst magic tricks and use the least useful magic weapon. They only hope that one day they can inherit the cave of an ancient immortal. From then on, they will ride the wind and leaps on the dragon gate, becoming a powerful monk that everyone looks up to, and will give them hundreds of years of life.

The most popular monks are to go deep into barren lands, just holding extremely slim hope to see if they can hit the immortal fate. There are as many monks who fall into the monster's belly as those who are skinned and removed by monks.

It is precisely because of this that the casual cultivators have some of the best things in their hands, some of which they know their value, while others they don’t know. Therefore, many cultivators from sects like to go to the ghost market to pick up treasures. The ones who fight here are knowledge and are better than the wisdom. The ghost market only has one hour to trade. When the first ray of sunshine appears in the sky, everyone is a stranger.

Tangcheng stood at the entrance of the Ghost City, looking at the noisy street, and was amazed. It was not surprising that so many monks were crowded on the street. The road was lined with monks who set up stalls. They placed the items for sale on the ground and let them enjoy it.

Tang Cheng stepped in, and there was no man who was not open to the eye to charge the fee. There were so many people from afar, but when he got closer, he realized that there were still enough space between the monks. After all, monks, especially casual cultivators, were extremely vigilant people. Tang Cheng walked slowly here, and soon he discovered that the most sold here were still spiritual medicines and magical tools, with very few exercises and not many magical techniques.

Here, Tang Cheng is really eye-opening. It turns out that there are so many types of magic weapons. However, most of the magic weapons here are ignored, and only a few good-quality magic weapons will be visited. As for those items that no one knows, they may be the best, and they are even more surrounded by people.

Tang Cheng had nothing to buy. He came to Changchun Valley just to meet Jiao Ming. Because he had been delayed in the Tianma Tribe for a long time, the two of them had lost contact. Tang Cheng judged that as long as Jiao Ming caught a ferret, he would definitely sell it in Changchun Valley, so he came here to wait for the rabbit.

Suddenly, a noise came out in front of him, which was extremely rare in the ghost market. Tang Cheng was curious and rushed to the sidelines. It turned out that someone bought a rusty magic sword at a high price. He originally thought it was a cheap one, but who knew that it was a luminous magic array under the floating rust. The buyer was so amused that he wanted to return it at a low price, but the seller naturally refused. In fact, he did not admit that he had sold it himself.

Such a debate will naturally be fruitless. Although the seller is unscrupulous, the buyer has committed a taboo in the ghost market. In the ghost market, the fight is about vision and paying attention to both money and goods. Both parties must not repent. Soon, the buyer left in shame amid the condemnation, and the onlookers also left.

After the crowd dispersed, Tang Cheng saw the fake seller. Unexpectedly, the seller was not a scammer, but a beautiful girl.

In a blink of an eye, only Tang Cheng was left around. The girl in a yellow shirt quickly said, "It's still my senior brother who knows the pearls with wise eyes. My people here are all produced by the Ancient Immortal Cave, which is definitely worth the money."

Tang Cheng looked down and saw two pairs of spread purple fans on a soft white fox fur blanket, a pair of jade bracelets, three scabbards, and four dragon-painted styles with narrow mouths and thin horns. Most of them were inconspicuous when they first looked, but when they looked again, they were filled with divine light. However, with the lessons of the unlucky guy, Jiao Ming would never dare to visit this beautiful woman's stall!

It was hard for the girl to be very thick-skinned and she was even more embarrassed to brag about her fake goods. Tang Cheng was about to stand up and leave, but a jade gourd on the stall next to him attracted his attention. The stall owner was so frustrated that there was no customer around him, and it was time to be bored.

The jade gourd is very small, milky white, with only three fingers high and low, but it is extremely delicately carved. Tangcheng gently pinched it and looked carefully. In the ghost market, do not use its power to test the items that it values. Otherwise, if you encounter parallel goods, you will shatter like Aruna's mother's kitchen knife. If so, the seller will offer a price all over the place and blackmail it, but the buyer can only accept it with a wry smile, otherwise it will be the public enemy of the ghost market.

The small symbol on the lid of this jade gourd reminded Tang Cheng of the actual record of water craft refining weapons that he had read. It seemed that this logo was the logo of an ancient immortal, and he was famous for refining weapons.

[Is it...] Tang Cheng excited but not at all on his face. He ignored the beautiful girl who was chattering and asked casually: "How can I sell this gourd!"

The seller is a guy with a hat. The seller dressed up in this way is very popular in the ghost market. This is to be afraid that people will seek revenge after buying fakes. On the contrary, the girl looks extremely rare without makeup. Perhaps this is the reason why the fool was deceived!

"This is a top-quality storage magic weapon, priced at 300 Baiyang Pills. If you don't believe it, you can check it with your spiritual sense!"

"Oh! I'm just about to have a larger storage magic weapon. Why don't you put the things on your stall into this gourd and show me how?" The stall owner was silent for a while and said, "This gourd can only collect liquid!"

Tang Cheng looked full of regret and sighed: "It's a pity that liquid, there is no way to test this ghost market, but it doesn't matter. Although I like drinking, I am not the best alcoholic!" As he said that, he was about to put down the jade gourd. Tang Cheng was sure that this jade gourd could not be filled with water or wine. Moreover, Tang Cheng's words degrade the value of this jade gourd by more than ten times. Baiyang Pill is a common elixir among casual cultivators, which is conducive to qi cultivation. Each vital energy contained is equivalent to the result of an ordinary monk's whole month of practice. A mere magic weapon for wine is not worth three hundred Baiyang Pills in any case.

"Wait a minute!" Seeing that Tang Cheng was about to leave, the stall owner hurriedly kept him.

"Oh!" Tang Cheng stopped when he saw it was good, and stopped with a smile.

"Look at me, you are also a good person to drink. I will give this top-quality magic weapon to you, two hundred white Yang pills!" The stall owner's voice was so painful, but he was full of humble mouth.

Tang Cheng said in a dilemma: "But in order to drink, I only want to produce ten white Yang pills!"

"One hundred!" The stall owner's voice was as sad as if he wanted to cut his flesh

"Ten!"

"Fifty!" The stall owner raised his voice and looked like a swan caught in an arrow

"Ten!"

"Twenty!" The stall owner's machinery price reduction

"Ten!"

"Fifteen!" Seeing that Tangcheng was in trouble, the stall owner had become numb.

"Ten!"

"Fifteen!" The stall owner almost gritted his teeth and made a offer. Tang Cheng was embarrassed to insist, and said, "Okay! Then there are twelve white Yang pills!"

"Fifteen!" The seller's hands were trembling. If he hadn't really known what this thing was for, he would never have sold it so simply.

"Okay! I'll pay the bill with Rhodiola!" After the transaction between the two parties was completed, seeing Tang Cheng playing with it carefully, the seller asked, "What is the use of this jade gourd?"

"Isn't it used to pretend to be wine?" Tang Cheng looked stunned.

"Drinking? Do you use fifteen Baiyang Pills to exchange for wine?" The seller knew Tang Cheng's little calculations, but this thing had been in his hands for three years and had not been sold. He himself wanted Baiyang Pills to be urgently used, so he could only sell it at a low price.

Seeing that they were all smart people, Tang Cheng had no intention of lying to deceive each other and said frankly: "This is a container used for water craft refining weapons!"

The seller sighed deeply, but couldn't help but feel disappointed on his face, and said, "So that's it. It seems that I'm not too much loss! The water refiner is just a waste without real water. I hope you can get good luck in the future!"

Tang Cheng smiled and said, "I have always had good luck!" Tang Cheng still has one thing that has not been explained. This jade gourd was very famous in ancient times. It was owned by Gu Yaotian, a cultivator of the Yuanshen. It is said that it can increase the quality of refining weapons and is a rare treasure. Another point is that this jade gourd has a large capacity and is endless, and it is said to be able to accommodate the water of the four seas and five lakes. Its vast size is the best in ancient times. This kind of treasure can make a lot of money even if it is handed over to the sect.

Tang Cheng was very excited to be able to buy jade gourds. Next, he checked all the street stalls one by one, but unfortunately before he could finish watching, the sun rose to the east.

The monks who set up stalls in the Ghost Market cleaned up all the items at the moment when the first ray of sunshine in the eastern sky appeared and put them neatly into the Qiankun bag. The whole process took only a few seconds. In just a moment, the monks in the Ghost Market disappeared, and I don’t know what to do? The long street became empty!

If you are aimlessly looking for someone in Changchun Valley, it will probably take a long time.

Fortunately, monsters have special areas for sale. Tangcheng is looking for Jiao Ming, and it is enough to just wait for the rabbit. Relying on the service point of Wuzhai in Changchun Valley, the entire three streets are all selling monsters. Whether it is flying in the sky or climbing on the ground, there are everything.

After the monsters were captured alive, they restricted their souls to famous brands. From then on, they would never have expected them to betray their masters. This was the unique skill of Wuzhai, but it was later forced to make it a big deal. However, Wuzhai still controlled the method of making the life cards as an important source of wealth for its sect.
Chapter completed!