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Chapter 102 The time to start

"I heard that the Wushan Ghost King took something from the Qingyun Sect. These three humans came to the ghost market. I don't know what it was?" Hu Jiao also interrupted. This was the original words Feng Ruqing said at the beginning.

"No matter what it is, this matter reveals something strange. There must be many reasons that I don't know. Let's not talk about these things, drink, drink..."

General Kui picked up the wine glass and took the lead and said, "The other monsters and ghosts were also very proud, so he picked up the wine glass and drank it all in one go."

After the banquet, the tiger dragon exchanged the Feiyan Sword and Soul-Swinging Bell in his hand, and obtained a thousand spiritual points.

After thinking for a long time, he did not buy weapons immediately, but instead bought one hundred blood-food pills, two hundred spiritual ginseng pills, and one hundred-year-old spiritual ginseng plant.

I bought another thunderbolt. Well, it was the thing he originally named the Thunderbolt Pearl, and then the original one. Now there are two in total.

This thing is a disposable magic weapon. Relatively speaking, not many people buy it, and it is cheaper than ordinary magic weapons.

In addition, I bought a "Demon Body Tempering Curse", which can take a part of the demon body for tempering and remove it during battle.

It is a more practical technique among monsters.

Use the remaining little spiritual value to buy a bottle of Tiangan Dew, which will give birth and nourishing effects on the juvenile bodies of some spiritual plants. Go back and sprinkle a little on the blood peach pits.

So far, all the spiritual values ​​on his body were spent.

This is also his original plan. After all, spiritual plants can only be used in the ghost market, otherwise it will be just a bunch of numbers.

If you don’t change it to a practical resource, you know what it will become in the future, but it will not be useful.

There is no unified currency in the world of cultivation.

But just as he was about to leave, he got bad news.

"What did you say? The Ghost King is injured and is in seclusion now?" Hu Jiao stared at the Yin soldiers in front of him with a bad look. Miao Renfeng did not come. He came to inform one of his subordinates, "What the hell is going on?"

"The high-level monks of the Qingyun Sect set up an ambush outside. As soon as the Ghost King went out, he was caught in the ambush of these monks. Fortunately, he was rescued by the Kou Niu King who guarded the Ghost Market together, so he was lucky enough to return to the Ghost Market."

The Yin soldiers told the consequences, "It was just because of the serious injury of the spiritual body, and he announced his retreat as soon as he came back, and no one was seen."

"How do you calculate the three thousand spirit values ​​that I owe you?" Hu Jiao snorted.

"The military supervisor said that he would wait until the Ghost King came out of seclusion before he could pay, so let Panshan Lord wait." The Yin soldier replied.

"Don't worry, brother, if the Ghost King is lying to pay, I will tell my godfather below to make the decision for you." General Kui said to the tiger dragon, which was obviously said to the Yin soldiers.

The Yin Bing did not respond, he was just an ordinary ghost who passed messages to his boss.

"Okay, you go back first."

Hu Jiao was in a bad mood, but he knew that it would be useless to vent his anger on the Yin soldiers in front of him, so he simply called him back.

The ghost soldiers left after hearing the words.

"The entrance and exit of the Ghost Market is only three to five days to open. Today is the last day. I wonder what my brother plans?" General Kui said from the side, looking like he would hand over the decision to the tiger dragon.

"Let's go back first and come back next time." That's all I can do now.

It is not impossible to stay in this ghost market, but living here requires a certain amount of spiritual value, and there are many restrictions, so it is far less comfortable to return to the Moon Lake.

General Kui had already exchanged the things he wanted to trade, and the female ghost in red who left with him was hanging coffin.

Outside the ghost market.

The bald and white bearded old man Xue Lian was waiting quietly in a dense forest. Behind him were more than a dozen monks wearing mysterious robes, all of whom were Xue Lian's disciples.

A black moth flew from a distance and fell into Xue Lian's hand.

"Brother Xue, is there news?"

Next to him, the man in a black robe wrapped around his body asked.

"They are now coming here, but there are two ghosts who are walking with the tiger dragon that are no less than foundation-building cultivation."

Xue Lian frowned and said.

"Master, will there be any accident? I heard some monsters say that the tiger dragon shines brightly in the battle of trapping cages and defeats the human cultivator holding powerful magic weapons, which shows that it is powerful."

"Now there are two ghosts that are no less than foundation-building monks who are walking with me. I am afraid that I will fail." The beautiful young man Xie Xie was a little worried.

Since the Tiger Dragon defeated Yang Jing in the Battle of Cage, its reputation has completely spread among the demons and ghosts.

"What are you afraid of? The mere battle of trapped cages is just a group of monsters with the same energy cultivation level. The ghosts are fighting in the cage and they are not allowed to go to the top." Xue Lian scolded dissatisfiedly.

"As for those two ghosts, how can you turn the world with your Master Yin and the Chiyang Li Fire Array?"

Xie Xie didn't dare to say more after hearing this.

"Okay, you all go to your respective locations and set up. When the tiger dragon comes out, you will activate the formation." Xue Lian waved his hand and ordered.

More than a dozen disciples followed the orders, scattered themselves, stood in a specific position, and hid them.

At this time, a black cloud floated from a distance, covering the full moon in the sky, making the originally deep forest look even darker.

Suddenly, a pulling force came from the corner of a disciple's clothes.

The disciple looked behind him and turned out to be a little girl with pigtails. He looked at him with a smile and frowned. Where did the little girl come from in the dense forest?

Just as I was about to speak, I saw the little girl put her finger on her lips and made a quiet gesture.

By the way, this disciple actually closed his mouth and looked confused in his eyes.

The little girl pulled her and walked away, and the disciple also followed her away.

From beginning to end, no other disciples, the bald old man and others were not far away.

Not only that, not long after, the little girl walked out of the darkness and walked to another disciple. The same scene was still the same, and the disciple left with the little girl.

Each of the disciples was led away by the little girl and never came back.

Everything is happening quietly.

Soon, the tiger dragon followed General Kui and the female ghost in red to walk out of the ghost market.

There is no road here at all. You need to walk out of this dense forest before you can get on the carriage and return.

But as he walked, the tiger dragon suddenly felt something was wrong and stopped.

"It seems a little too quiet here," he said.

General Kui and Hongyi were stunned and stopped. After listening carefully, they found that the surroundings were indeed too quiet.

There is a jungle around. No matter how quiet it is, there will always be some sounds of insects and wind, but at this moment, there is no sound at all.

It seemed that at this moment, all the sounds stopped.

"Hahaha, since you have been discovered, there is no need to hide it anymore. The disciples will do it!"

At this moment, a burst of laughter came from the opposite side, and a bald man with white beard appeared from the front with bad intentions in his eyes.
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