In the black mist, monks wandered in it.

There are stalls around.

There are all kinds of spiritual materials, magic tools, array plates, and elixirs.

There are more monks who come and go.

Wang Yuan first walked around and inquired in front of these stalls.

Many stalls in the ghost market here may not be much weaker than those in the sect. Even many family shops secretly send people to set up stalls here.

Wang Yuan looked at it and knew it in his heart.

After leaving for a while, Wang Yuan came to one of the stalls.

There were bottles of elixirs on the stall, and an old man sat behind him, and a slight scent of hot air was emitted. All the monks passing by were palpitations.

"I wonder if this fellow Taoist can discuss it in detail?"

Wang Yuan stepped forward and whispered.

The old man opened his eyes, looked at Wang Yuan, pinched the magic trick in his hand, and a fire appeared on his body. This faint fire instantly spread around, covering the figures of the two people.

Seeing this, Wang Yuan nodded.

This spell is amazing.

Cover your tracks and isolate your spiritual consciousness and sounds.

"I've got all the third-level elixirs here."

Wang Yuan instantly changed his attitude, took out a storage bag and handed it over.

The old man frowned, took the storage bag and looked at it, and then looked surprised in his eyes.

"Can."

The old man responded,

With a wave of his hand, he rolled up more than a dozen of jade bottles and put them in front of Wang Yuan.

"Fellow Daoist has other spiritual materials. As long as it is suitable, I can ask for them?" The old man's eyes flashed and he asked again.

Wang Yuan didn't answer, and took out another storage bag and handed it over.

The old man looked at the storage bag and showed excitement.

After thinking about it, I took out more than thirty jade bottles:

"Fellow Taoist, these more than thirty bottles of third-level pills are mostly used to improve spiritual power, and they also have some spiritual power to restore and assist in cultivation. The price is even worse than these spiritual materials. In this way, I am compensating for fellow Taoist Taoist 30,000 spirit stones, how about it?"

"Can."

Wang Yuan agreed.

The deal ends soon.

There are more than forty bottles of third-level elixirs, about five or six thousand per bottle? These more than forty bottles are 200,000 spirit stones.

For monks in the Ningyuan stage? This is a huge sum of money.

After the transaction was completed, the old man did not have many ink marks.

Put away the stall? Leave it straight away.

Someone else saw this scene? Looking at Wang Yuan and the old man, it was a little wrong.

This is a transaction of how much spirit stone is worth, and I left it directly?

The old man entered the black fog? He disappeared soon.

After leaving the ghost market, take off the flying magic weapon directly? Leave quickly.

"Some time ago? I just heard that the spiritual materials traded by the Demon Flame Sect and the Canghe Demon Clan were stolen. Hehe, I didn't expect that this time I would encounter such a good thing."

The old man was very excited.

Many spiritual materials in the demon clan? It is very useful to take them out and refine the alchemy.

All along? These spiritual materials are controlled by the large families of three major sects.

Who knew that I could get so much now?

It's really an unexpected surprise.

As for other ideas, the old man had no idea at all. So what if he went to the Magic Flame Sect to expose this person's whereabouts? For some rewards, he would cause unnecessary trouble.

Why do you have to do this?

In the ghost market.

Wang Yuan entered the black fog? He quickly changed the place and the aura on his body changed again.

Continue to trade with the next monk.

There are more than one or two monks in this place.

Wang Yuan found the right opportunity and took action one after another.

Three transactions were made soon.

During the fourth transaction, a monk in black robe looked at the spiritual materials in the storage bag and frowned:

"My fellow Taoist has a lot of spiritual materials? Isn't it enough? Why don't we agree on another time? How about trading again?"

"Yeah?"

Wang Yuan's spiritual power surged in his hand and directly took back the storage bag, his eyes full of coldness:

“It doesn’t have to.”

Wang Yuan turned around and left.

This time, Wang Yuan turned around and entered the black fog, without continuing to use the ability of the pill to change his breath.

Three transactions, each time exceeds 100,000 spirit stones.

Most of the spiritual materials I grabbed at the bottom of Canghe River have been traded.

The elixirs I got were enough to cultivate myself to the peak of the Yuan Condensation Stage.

The remaining spiritual materials are not in a hurry.

call!

The escape light shone, and Wang Yuan walked forward quietly.

But after an hour of flying magic weapon flew out, four rays of escape light chased after him, and a series of medium magic weapons were sacrificed, killing Wang Yuan directly.

Without saying a word, just act like it.

There are four cultivators in the Condensation Yuan stage, two of whom are in the late Condensation Yuan stage.

The person in charge was the black-robed monk who wanted to trade with Wang Yuan before.

Buzz!

The yellowish light rose to block the attack of the magic weapon. Then Wang Yuan pinched the magic trick in his hand and the blue water sword flew up.

In the Dantian Qi Sea, a small water-blue sword instantly merged into the Blue Water Sword. The aura on the Blue Water Sword suddenly increased, and the terrifying sword energy fell down with a bang.

The aura on Wang Yuan's body was completely relaxed.

Late stage of Condensation.

The late-stage monk of Ningyuan who was already complacent, saw this scene and his expression changed drastically. The black light shone on his body and was about to escape.

"I should have guessed that I could kill so many cultivators in the Canghe River and take away the spiritual materials from the sect. This time, I came here sloppy."

The late-stage monks of Ningyuan felt extremely regretful.

He gritted his teeth and spit out a large piece of essence and blood from his mouth, blending into the escape light.

Two more blood color appeared in the escape light, making the escape speed even more amazing.

But the sword energy was even more terrifying.

The origin of the spiritual water of heaven and earth burst out, and Wang Yuan used a killer move.

The sword energy is ubiquitous!

The monk who escaped the fastest was directly killed by a sword.

Then there were the other three.

Unfortunately, after killing two people, another cultivator in the middle stage of Ningyuan had achieved great escape skills, and his traces gradually disappeared.

Seeing this, Wang Yuan did not chase him.

After packing up the storage belts of the three of them, Wang Yuan quietly fled towards the Dragon Valley.

Fallen Dragon Valley.

Void movement array.
To be continued...