Farming in the Immortal Mansion

Ye Ling and Zixuan walked out of the tomb passage, and their eyes suddenly opened up. It turned out that there was a lively ghost street under the mass grave!

There are many pavilions, thousands of bright lights, surrounded by underground rivers, reflecting the bright lights floating in the sky, and the light is overflowing.

In addition, the market is full of ghosts and tourists, some are humanoid, and some are monster corpses. It really is a bustling scene with all kinds of strange things.

After half of the wreckage sent them here, they were still holding lanterns like ghosts and hiding in the tomb passage.

Ye Ling looked around and saw strange ghost cultivators floating past him in the market. Some were wearing masks like him, and some were not.

The death aura exuded by Ye Ling and Zixuan at the moment was a bit stronger than these people, so no one paid much attention to them.

Some female ghosts even passed by Ye Ling and saw him wearing a big-headed doll's smiling face mask. They couldn't help but cover their mouths and giggle. The laughter was so weird that Ye Ling panicked. Hehe laughed twice in response, which actually startled the female ghost.

Zixuan grabbed Ye Ling's hand and said with a smile: "Master, come with me! Isn't this underground ghost market pretty good? There are also juggling and acrobatics over there!"

With that said, Zixuan took Ye Ling to watch the fun, and came to a dance pavilion made of bones. They looked at the shadow play above, which was about going up the mountain to pick weeds and going down the mountain to meet an old husband. The gong sounded loudly.

The voice of the female ghost behind the shadow puppets sings about how the bride will look like again. Her voice is sad and clear, which makes people moved and makes the listeners cry.

Ye Ling turned away her consciousness curiously and was about to take a look at what kind of female ghost was behind the shadow puppet curtain.

He suddenly found that Zixuan beside him was looking at it with great interest. At some point, there was a bunch of candied haws in her hand, and she handed a bunch to him casually.

Ye Ling was startled: "How can you eat the things from the ghost market?"

Zixuan was eating something sweet and sour, and said in a vague voice: "Master, don't worry, I bought it from the ghost street after I exuded a fairy clone! I used spiritual fruits, and the craftsmanship was passed down from the mortal world. Yes. The stall owner sold candied haws, and after his death, he still set up a stall on the ghost street. However, the soul stone is used for trading!"

Ye Ling was startled: "What is a soul stone? According to this, the spirit stone cannot be used, and we don't have a penny on us! You sugar-coated haws, couldn't you have been robbed?"

Ye Ling used his spiritual consciousness to observe carefully. He found that the candied haws on a stick was made from top-grade phoenix orange fruit, supplemented with nectar and other substances. It was indeed edible.

Zixuan knew: "The soul stone here is the spirit stone that seals the soul! For ghost cultivators, the quality of the spirit stone itself is nothing, and neither the first grade nor the upper grade has any meaning, because the spiritual energy in it is It can't be absorbed. It just uses the spirit stone as a tool to seal the demon soul and beast soul in it! The value of it depends on what kind of soul it is sealed!"

Ye Ling suddenly realized: "So, there are still some residual souls in my ancient treasure wind flag, which can be used to make soul stones!"

Zixuan said leisurely: "Why bother? How much are those wandering souls worth? I have a lot of spirit stones. I caught a few vicious and unpleasant evil spirits on the ghost street and sealed them into spirit stones. Ninth-level or even top-grade soul stones! I also plundered their wishful bags, and there were quite a few scattered soul stones.”

Saying that, Zixuan mysteriously stuffed several newly made soul stones and wishful thinking bags into Ye Ling's hands, and also told: "Don't let other ghost cultivators see it, and don't expose your wealth! It's the same on the ground and on the ground!" "

Ye Ling swept his consciousness and saw that Zixuan only used a few medium-grade spirit stones, but the soul shadows sealed inside were as ferocious as the others. One of the soul stones exuded an aura that was even more powerful than him. How powerful! It is obviously the body of a ghost that has sealed the ninth level of the golden elixir.

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