"Better?" Lu Qian became interested.

I saw that when I spit my mouth in the air, a booklet was spit out.

A few complicated words were written.

Lu Qian knew this kind of text and strokes were relatively complicated.

The pen tip is sharp, as if it was carved with a knife.

The texts in this world are not so unified, but they are easier to recognize when they come from the same source.

"Stone Carvings of Guardians and Gods".

After reading a few pages, this is a kind of gazebo. It is usually a stone statue. If there is danger, or someone trespasses, it will attack immediately; the price: 200 magic coins.

"No need." Lu Qian looked at it and put it down. He had a paper human soul soldier, so there was no need to put a few big stones at home.

"Do you have any elixirs that are of human nature or related methods of evil condensation?"

"There is no formula for Ningsha Dan, but there is the theory of Ningsha Daoism."

After saying that, he spit out two more books of the booklets again.

"Mr. Leng Jing's purpose of relieving the soul" "The Nine-Horse Ancestor's Soul-raising Song"

"These are all made from the south. They are not martial arts, but just some theories. Two books count your 100th magic money."

Lu Qian picked it up curiously. The booklet has been missing for several pages, which does not prevent viewing.

The above talks about the classification of Earth Evils and the precautions for condensing evil.

It is best to use what medicines to coagulate evil in a specific time, different properties, etc.

The second volume of the song is a bit obscure and difficult to understand.

‘Don’t blame the news of Yaochi for being scarce, but it’s just that the world is in trouble.

If a person finds a fire in the water, there is a yellow boy who is too weak...'

The song is very long, with a few hundred words, which is a bit like a martial art, or a few poems that are unknown.

"I bought it. Do you know where there are similar techniques to sell?" Lu Qian asked.

"There may be a cave around the corner, but that person has a weird temper and may not sell it to you if he doesn't like it."

The eyes on the mouth looked into the depths of the market.

Lu Qian immediately paid the money and left.

The things on both sides are dazzling, and there are more types than you can see in Tongyouguan Ghost Market.

What surprised Lu Qian the most was the theory from the bustling areas in the south.

It actually circulated here.

Although it is not a secret magic technique, it has no cultivation value.

But it is indeed inspiring, at least it is better to practice blindly according to one skill.

Lu Qian had to admire the atmosphere in the south, and the masters were willing to tell their understanding.

Everything here is robbed, full of conspiracies and tricks.

After this, I must go to the south to take a look.

In the dark cave, a man in black who could not see clearly was dozing off.

There was nothing in front of the stall, so no one stayed.

"Fellow Taoist!"

Lu Qian said softly.

The stall owner suddenly woke up, and behind the hood was a pair of green eyes.

"What are you doing?" There was a hint of impatientness in Youlu's eyes.

"I want to buy a elixir recipe for the evil-condensing type."

"Pill recipe?" The stall owner thought for a while, then said, "I have a spiritual treasure elixir, which costs 1,008 magic coins at a price."

"Impossible, it's too expensive." Lu Qian refused, the price was really unacceptable.

A devil-condensing pill recipe is rare, but the price should not be that high.

"One thousand five, the spiritual materials of this pill are only provided by me."

Evil laughter came from the cave.

A dark green transparent bead flew to Lu Qian.

"This is..." Lu Qian held the bead in his hand and a chill came.

Inside the transparent round bead, there was a faint green light flowing, and the light flowed, forming a face with twisted pupils.

It's a bit like the soul of an ordinary person, but the soul of an ordinary person doesn't have that strong power.

"It is made of the souls of monks who practice Qi or above, and only five souls can cultivate one spirituality." A gloomy and hoarse laughter came from the cave.

A murderous intent came to my face.

The surrounding air became much colder in an instant.

"So that's it. I bought it, and I want five more spiritual things." Lu Qian smiled.

I understand who these are.

This person should be a bandit on Vientiane Island who specializes in killing people and robbing treasures.

There are mixed fish and dragons in Vientiane Island, and not all monks hide in peace or join the hall to seek shelter.

Some people specifically snatched the sea ship warehouse in Tangkoufang City.

That's why they come here to sell stolen goods.

"If you have five beads, one is five hundred. Give me four thousand." said the stall owner.

This number can be bought for a high-quality cave, which is enough for a cultivator to cultivate for one year.

"Do you collect things here?" Lu Qian asked suddenly.

"Cake, of course."

Lu Qian waved his hand and poured out a large pile of them from the pot-sky cloth bag.

The red-haired Taoist priest's gourds and cloth bags, the magical instruments and medicinal robes found on Zhengpai, and the collection of Niu Xing.

Except for the necessary medicinal materials and the meat of the Earthly Evil beasts, nothing else has much effect on Lu Qian.

"Hmm?" The stall owner was a little surprised. He looked at Lu Qian with green pupils and said meaningfully, "It turns out he is a fellow disciple."

"There are a total of 5,005 Dharma money, and I will find you 1,050. Come often when you have time. By the way, be careful when you go out, there are different places here."

The stall owner looked at the faint eyes around him.

The transaction between the two was obviously noticed by those who were interested.

"It's okay!"

Lu Qian smiled coldly and dared to make up his own ideas.

The murderous intent is revealed, like a ray of light on the back.

The stall owner was shocked, as if he felt he was being targeted by an eternal giant beast.

This person has a good cultivation level!

"Go back first."

Things on the stall disappeared.

Lu Qian's figure flashed and disappeared from the spot.

After passing through the dark entrance of the cave, there was a damp smell in the cave, which was very uncomfortable when I smelled it.

boom!

In front of the mountain belly, a dark green ghost mist spreads, and a figure blocks the entrance of the cave.

The figure is nine feet tall and deep white skeletons, with bone spurs like sharp daggers, one foot long, and a ball of ghost fire in the deep eyes.

"I hand over everything on my body, I will spare you." Bai Gu said in a hoarse voice.

The ghost fog gradually spread, and Lu Qian was surrounded.

"What if I don't give it?" Lu Qian smiled.

"die!"

The white bone demon vomited faint smoke from his mouth.

"Zha!"

Lu Qian reacted faster, opened his mouth and spit out, and the Xuanjin sword flew out of his mouth, from small to large.
To be continued...