"I didn't expect that there would be unexpected gains when I came out." Lu Qian said happily with a cloth bag.

Paper man digs a hole behind him and burys the body.

This item is called the Hutian cloth bag, which contains the universe and a small cloth bag can hold a lot of things.

There are masters in the sight who refine this object, with a minimum value of twenty skills.

The greater the space, the higher the value.

The owner of the cloth bag should be a senior of the Taoist temple. Judging from the degree of decay between the two, it is estimated that it will take a hundred years.

Lu Qian chanted the spell lightly, and the paper man slowly showed his appearance.

The dark smoke flashed away, and the paper man turned into Lu Qian's appearance.

Unlock the package, throw various talismans, potions, and several weapons into it.

A cubic meter of space is stuffed with half.

Lu Qian thought about it and hung the hilt of the Five Kill Yin Talisman on his body.

The space of the hutian cloth bag is not very stable, and the older you get, the more unstable it becomes.

If something is wrong with a hundred years of things, it will be done if it is just broken.

After all, the Five Killing Yin Talisman Sword is the most expensive thing on me.

A total of fifteen talismans were stacked, with the yin fire burning and the murder was invisible, which was equivalent to half a magic weapon.

Hold it in your hand, you can compete for one or two in the later stage of practicing Qi, and the black market is worth eighty skills.

Do everything well, Lu Qian sat cross-legged in the hole, regulating his breathing and guiding him.

The moonlight falls, and the real water is refined.

A stream of bone-bone-broken cold air lingers around.

The paper man walked out of the hole with a cloth bag.

A ray of sunlight passes through the shade of the trees, and dust floats in the mottled column of light.

The golden light was scattered on "Lu Qian's face, and the pale and bloodless face had a luster like a wood texture.

Eternal Night Mountain.

The mountains are high and the road is steep, and the dangerous peaks stand tall, and the dark clouds never disperse all year round.

There is a valley in the mountain called Netherworld Valley, where the valley is covered with Yin Fire.

Because of the relationship between Yongye Mountain, Youye City also has dark clouds all year round, as if it was brewing before heavy rain came.

There are also mortals in this city, guarded by military generals at the city gate.

He was not surprised to see a strange person like Lu Qian, so he bowed slightly, then waved his hand and let it go.

"Youye Ghost Market, enter the city and walk 180 steps southeast, and then walk 300 steps westward."

There is a black forest in front of me.

Entering it, a fog hits my face.

This kind of mist can confuse people's minds.

The black fog slowly gathered, and a huge flesh-colored ear and mouth appeared in the center.

"Who is here? This place is the ghost market under the control of the three great masters." His mouth made a majestic voice.

"I'm here, Taoist priest You Fang, who wants to go to the market to exchange supplies." Lu Qian said.

"First pay a piece of money to enter the market." His mouth opened and closed.

Lu Qian handed over the money.

The ghost market in Taoist temples is generally under official jurisdiction, so that people can trade materials and no fees will be charged.

Most ghost markets have managers, who rely on management fees and entry fees to make money.

These are not considered extortion, after all, they have squandered some effort to organize these things.

This market is quite large.

There are also personal ghost markets, family ghost markets...

Wang Ming clearly marked the location on his ghost market map.

However, Lu Qian would not go.

The private ghost market is very deep and easy to be cheated.

Throw a yellow magic money into the black fog.

Before going down the mountain, Lu Qian spent ten skills to exchange for one hundred coins.

The smoke dissipated, and a weasel three feet long, gray-haired and standing up stood up bowed to Lu Qian.

"Fellow Taoist, please come with me!"

One man and one wolf, took a long way to go.

"It's here, remember not to fight." The weasel disappeared.

The front suddenly opened, and four big words were written on the stone door sign: Youye Market.

The ghost market is crowded with people, and there are mixed stalls on both sides.

In addition to stalls, there are also special shops.

From medicines to daily necessities, everything is available.

Although it is not as high-end as the items in the Taoist temple, it is because of its large number, and most of them are beneficial to fetal breathing and qi training, and it cannot be seen in the stage of nourishing the spirit.

The personnel composition is also very complicated, most of them are fetal breathing, and a few are training qi. Lu Qian even saw mortals carrying loads as coolies.

"Immortal. It's the first time I'm here. Do you want a villain to take you to know? It only costs ten taels of silver." A thin mortal, like a monkey, came up.

"No need." Lu Qian shook his head.

"Okay fairy elder, you can come to us if you need to move goods later." The thin man lowered his body and left with a flattering smile.

Lu Qian was bored and started to visit the ghost market.

A shop was in full swing, with more than a dozen shirtless men waving their hammers.

Under the blast furnace is a red flame, and the heat is soaring into the sky.

There were more than a dozen thin savages who looked like monkeys and had skin as charcoal next to the fire.

Whenever the heat is sufficient, a special person will throw the savage into the fire, and the steel will come out with the savage screams.

Added to the mold forging, and a long sword with blood patterns came out.

Blood rebar, steel made of human blood.

The weapons it makes can hurt people's souls.

"Fellow Taoist, do you want to give me a hand?" A shirtless man smiled while wiping his sweat.

"How to sell crossbow arrows?" Lu Qian asked in his heart.

It just happened to be missing a long-range weapon.

The crossbow can be used when there is no true energy.

"The cow tendon crossbow is twenty cents per, the iron armor cow tendon crossbow is eighty cents per; the crossbow arrow is five cents per."

Iron armored cattle are alien cows, and their tendons are extremely tough and can be 500 pounds of power to pull them.

"Get an iron-armored crossbow and eight crossbow arrows."

Lu Qian took out 120 magic money.

The money was not enough, but fortunately there was a little in the bag in the pot.

The strong man handed over a black iron crossbow. The bow Xuan was as hard as steel bars, the crossbow arrow was white, with traces of blood on it, like a human blood vessel.

Retrieve the crossbow arrow back to the cloth bag, Lu Qian continues to stroll.

He hopes to find a map of Netherworld Valley, preferably more detailed, so as not to waste time on a trip.

"Come and have a look, the best potion, made by the top pharmacists!"

At this time, Lu Qian stopped at a pharmaceutical shop.

It’s not that these medicines are so good, after all, this place is a place where casual cultivators gather.

The potion highlights one word: odd.

Due to the needs of observation, most of the medicines refined by Lu Qian are medicines that can benefit and not harm.

The living environment of casual cultivators is relatively harsh, and countless demands are created.

There are spell-like fire and thunder medicine, iron-repellent agents, and the scattered flowers that can make people grow flowers all over their bodies.

There are also water-avoiding pills that make people breathe in the water, and tiger-transforming agents that turn into tiger-leather.
To be continued...