The tiger dragon leisurely searched for the axe and other cultivation resources on the street stall.

Most of the people who set up street stalls are evil human monks, ghosts, or clever monsters such as foxes, weasels, and few of them are jackals, tigers and leopards.

Most of these existences understand some business methods, and it is impossible for them to find a bargain.

Unexpectedly, the tiger dragon happened to meet Shi Pu Dao, who sat in the same seat at the last time in the Intestinal Eat Building, the evil practitioner who was covered in flesh and fat and was practicing with cultivators of the same clan.

Hu Jiao didn't feel any disgusted with him. Shi Pu Dao's cultivation method only feeds on the body of the same clan, which is also the reason why he can get along among demons.

If all demons and ghosts are required to be classified as one, then there are not many existences that practice with human flesh and blood, flesh and souls, but there will definitely be no fewer, among which zombies and ghosts are the most common.

Although Shi Pudao is a living person, he is rejected by the human race in the eyes of some demons. He is actually no different from the fairies and ghosts who feed on the human race.

After all, among the creatures with wisdom in this world, the most human races, and the other acquired races with wisdom were rejected by people, so they came together and gathered together to keep warm.

Just like the bull demon and the tiger demon, they are not of the same race, but they call each other brothers and think that they belong to the same demon clan.

"Most creatures in the world are busy, but Panshan Jun is leisurely." Shi Pu Dao walked to the tiger dragon with a familiarity.

Due to the special skills, his appearance is far different from that of ordinary people. It is two or three meters high and two or three meters wide. It is covered with a thick layer of fat. He can walk side by side with the tiger dragon when the lower abdomen is crawling close to the ground.

"Brother Dao is leisurely. I once remembered that Brother Dao came after chasing the Demon Sword. Now the Demon Sword has left, and Brother Dao is still in the ghost market." The tiger dragon said casually.

"Panshan Jun must have not come to the Ghost Market for a long time. I don't know that the boy holding the magic sword was taken back by the elder of the Qingyun Sect. Many existences guessed that the magic sword was originally a bait."

"Now the value of the bait has been lost, so I removed the bait. In addition, the Qingyun Sect is one of the twelve major sects of the Shengzhou human race, so the general existence naturally gave up the idea of ​​robbing."

Shi Pudao said helplessly.

"I wonder what the twelve major sects of the human race are saying?" Hu Jiao noticed the twelve major sects he mentioned and asked in confusion.

"The so-called twelve major human sects refer to the twelve powerful human sects recognized by the continent, which are divided into three top sects and nine slightly inferior human sects."

"It goes without saying that the three top sects are top-level, both in terms of their origin and sect strength. As for the nine sects, although they are not as powerful as the three top sects, the strength of the sects should not be underestimated."

"There are more than one Jindan monk among these nine sects." Shi Pudao was not surprised that Hu Jiao did not understand the human region, but explained to him patiently.

When Hu Jiao heard the words, his doubts were resolved. He just arranged nine sects on the basis of the three major sects.

"I wonder why Panshan Jun came to the ghost market today?" Shi Pu asked.

"I came here today just to get something."

"What to exchange for?"

"I have obtained a new weapon, and I am ready to exchange for some martial arts methods related to axes and halberds."

Hu Jiao didn't tell anything else, after all, he and Shi Pudao were just a chance meeting, not a relative or a relative.

"If it is a martial arts method, I will just know something." Shi Pudao said, touching the beard in front of his nose.

"Oh? I hope Brother Dao will show you the way." Hu Jiao didn't expect that there would be unexpected gains. As expected, he still lacked communication.

"In a stall on the edge of the west, there is a ghost. He was a martial arts master among mortals. He once entered the Taoist craftsmanship with martial arts and learned eighteen kinds of martial arts. The weapons involved were axes and halberds. He copied the skills of his martial arts during his lifetime in books and sold them in the street market."

"If Mr. Panshan is interested, you can go there." Shi Pudao said with a thick and short finger pointing to the west.

"So, thank you brother Dao." Hu Jiao thanked.

"It's just a small matter. I heard that there is a new piano master in Yuanyang Tower. The sound of the piano can calm down. The day before yesterday, even the ghost king of Wushan, who recovered a lot of injuries, went to watch it. I also plan to experience it, so I won't accompany Panshan Lord."

Shi Pudao squinted his little eyes, with a look of longing in his eyes.

The tiger dragon was very suspicious of his intention to leave, but he didn't ask too much, and said goodbye, and the two separated.

After Shi Pudao left, Hu Jiao went west according to his words.

I walked and stopped along the way, patrolled back and forth, and finally stopped at a stall with many books.

However, this stall owner is different from the martial arts masters imagined by Hu Jiao. He has a waxy skin, small eyes, a big black mole on his face, and a despicable ghost.

As soon as the tiger dragon walked over, it showed a strange smile. The smile made the tiger dragon feel a little wrong, but it didn't understand what was wrong.

Until he opened the tightly sealed writing, the content inside made his face dark.

These were actually some erotic pictures, and they were humans and beasts. He cursed in his heart and asked the stall owner who still had an ambiguous smile: "I heard that there are methods to sell martial arts nearby, so I hope the stall owner can point someone a way?"

"Is the immortal family talking about Mr. Wu Zong? I went through a few stalls and saw the yin man in white clothes."

The demonic body of the tiger dragon is still very handsome in the ghost market. Seeing that the ghost did not buy books on the stall, he did not give him any expression, but had a kind expression on his face.

The tiger dragon nodded and walked forward. A ghost in white was meditating in front of a stall with more than a dozen books in front of it.

The tiger dragon looked at him a few times and saw that his eyes were bright and energetic, and there was a heroic spirit between his eyebrows. Even if he was a ghost, his whole body was not as cold and full of hostility as other ghosts.

I couldn't help but nodded slightly. Most ghosts rely on resentment and obsessions to stay in the world. If you want to practice, you also need to enlighten your mind and wake up from endless resentment and resentment.

But even if you are sober, you will inevitably be affected by the original state, your breath becomes cold and your personality becomes gloomy.

The Wu Zong was completely cold and shady, but instead had a kind of heroic spirit that belonged to a warrior, which showed that he was sober and had not been eroded by the hostility.

Such an existence is often not simple, and Hu Jiao has more expectations for the fighting skills in his hands.

"Fellow Taoist, is there any axe and halberd fighting method here?" He walked up to him and asked bluntly. Facing such a person, the tiger dragon's attitude should be much more respectful.

"Fellow Taoist needs to find the skill of Yue attacking. This book "Huang Yue Shi Dao" may be consistent with the wishes of fellow Taoist Taoists, and fellow Taoist can read it."
Chapter completed!