Gou Became a Martial Saint In Another World

In the drowsy back hall.

Figures move around.

The sellers walked here one by one, looking at each seller, and if they were interested, they chatted in a low voice and asked for the price.

Yang Fang is tall, wearing a bamboo hat, and walking among the crowd, looking for them.

Dozens of sellers in a row have been seen by him.

Suddenly, he stopped and his eyes fell on a person.

Two things were placed in front of the man.

A yellowed book and a pair of armor.

There are three large characters written on the book.

[The Sutra of Ten Thousand Poisons! 】

"Poison?"

Yang Fang's voice was hoarse.

"Yes."

The stall owner nodded indifferently.

"Can you poison a seventh-rank expert?"

Yang Fang asked.

The stall owner looked at Yang Fang coldly, and said, "As long as you can practice well, you can poison yourself to death if you can practice at the eighth or ninth rank. If you can't practice well, hehe, you will only poison yourself to death!"

"How much silver?"

Yang Fang asked.

"Two hundred taels."

The stall owner spoke indifferently.

"Can I pick it up and have a look?"

"Can."

Yang Fang touched the Ten Thousand Poisons Sutra, and soon frowned again.

I saw the contents of the book, already dilapidated.

The back is obviously much smaller, and other contents inside are also quite blurred, and the specific handwriting on it can't even be seen clearly. Only the first dozen or so sheets are really intact.

"You are too handicapped, how dare you accept two hundred taels?"

Yang Fang said hoarsely.

The stall owner was annoyed for a while, and said, "If it wasn't for the severe damage, you think I only sell it for two hundred taels, whether you like it or not, even if there are only a dozen or so pages left, it is still a priceless treasure!"

In the dozen or so pages, three highly toxic configuration methods are recorded.

But it's a pity that there is no corresponding solution for all of them, because the solutions are all behind, and they are all incomplete.

Yang Fang finally nodded and said, "Yes, I want it!"

He took two bags of broken silver from the parcel and placed them directly in front of the stall owner.

The stall owner took back the money like lightning, and said, "There is also a pair of earth dragon beast armor, do you want to see it too? Two hundred taels of silver!"

"Need not."

Yang Fang responded, and after loading the Ten Thousand Poison Sutra, he suddenly said, "By the way? Is there any spiritual-level mental method?"

"Spirit-level mentality?"

The stall owner took a deep look at Yang Fang, shook his head and said, "I don't have any here."

Yang Fang continued to look at the others.

Various things were placed in front of the figures.

After a while, Yang Fang turned around, a little disappointed.

"My friend, I see you have turned around, what do you need?"

Suddenly, the figure with the red mask came over.

Yang Fang turned around and looked at the past, and responded dumbly, "I need spiritual-level mental skills, I wonder if you have them?"

"Spirit-level mentality?"

The figure in the red mask laughed directly, and said, "What a coincidence, just last month, a spiritual-level mental method was revealed, and it was bought at a high price of six hundred and fifty taels of silver. , It all depends on luck, if you are unlucky, you can't have a few books in a year, but if you are lucky, you can come across two in one night."

"Can you come across two books in one night?"

Yang Fang was surprised.

"Yes, two books appeared in one night two years ago."

The figure in the red mask smiled and said, "But it's a pity that more than half a year later, a book appeared. Spiritual-level mental methods are often in the hands of those big forces, which is the guarantee of their monopoly power, and it is difficult to flow out easily."

"Okay, thank you!"

Yang Fang nodded, feeling disappointed again.

Looking at it this way, he might as well find a big sect to join.

Waiting for the black market, I don't know how long it will take.

After Yang Fang bought what he needed, he walked away directly.

At this time, other people in the back hall also began to leave one after another.

They were all extremely decisive, buying and selling 10%, and they didn't want to stay for a moment, so they left here as quickly as possible.

Yang Fang also directly performed the snow stepping skill, plundering towards the distance.

During the period, several figures suddenly appeared from the grass on both sides and tried to follow him, but he threw them away instantly.

After half a stick of incense.

Yang Fang returned to the city again, his body had returned to its original state.

Just about to enter the door, suddenly, he stopped, hid in the shadows, and looked back.

I saw that Elder Liu's residence was not far away.

Liu Hu was sneaky, came from a distance, looked left and right, saw that no one was paying attention, immediately pushed open the courtyard door quietly, and entered the courtyard.

Yang Fang thoughtfully, walked out of the shadows and returned home.

"The Sutra of Ten Thousand Poisons!"

As soon as he came back, he lit the oil lamp and took out the tattered and yellowed cheat book.

"Unfortunately, the content behind is all destroyed"

He immediately began to study the previous content.

The highly poisonous substances recorded in the first ten pages are Drunken Soul Incense, Feixian Water, and Insect Incense.

The first is poisonous smoke.

The second is Venom.

The third is the mark used for tracking. Once anyone is poisoned with insect incense, no matter how far they run, there will be a signal on their body.

The three types are highly poisonous, and the materials required are all extremely rare.

It is completely different from the poison he prepared before.

This is a poison that can also affect spirit-level masters!

"I've never heard of any of the above materials, so I wonder if it would be difficult to buy them?"

Yang Fang said to himself.

After reading the content of more than a dozen pages quickly, I understood everything in my chest.

Yang Fang put down the cheat book and thought about the spiritual level mental method again.

Since the black market can't be counted on, then you can only look for sects.

In his mind, he thought carefully about the major martial arts schools in Bailuo City.

The Black Dragon Army cannot join, otherwise it will be revealed sooner or later.

Secondly, cross doors and induction doors should also be excluded.

Shizimen is Chen Shiyan's sect, if he joins, he will definitely be discovered.

The induction door is even more weird, proficient in telepathy, and able to perceive the emotional changes of others.

If this is added, it is no different from throwing oneself into the net.

"The remaining sects are Sword Pagoda, Black Mountain Temple, Sifangmeng and Xuanwuzong."

"Huh? Xuanwuzong"

Yang Fang's heart suddenly moved.

Cheng Tianye had introduced this sect.

It is also the Martial Dao Dazong of Bailuo City.

But the difference is that this sect has complicated components, and since the sect leader disappeared, the situation inside has gradually gone wrong.

More importantly, it's not difficult to join this sect, and it's even less difficult to obtain spiritual skills.

There are several elders in Xuanwu Sect who have been corrupted for a long time, and secretly collect huge sums of money to teach spiritual-level inner strength.

Eight hundred taels of silver is taught directly, which is one hundred and fifty taels more expensive than the black market.

But whether you can learn it depends on your personal qualifications.

"That's it."

Yang's heart flickered.

Anything that can be solved with money is not a problem.

I have a lot of money now!

Eight hundred taels of silver is a huge sum of money for most people, including Cheng Tianye and others, they also cannot afford it.

The [Spiritual Mind Technique] obtained by the traversers in Nanshi was provided by Chen Shiyan.

Chen Shiyan took a big risk to hand over Shizimen's mind to Ren Jun.

But easily, Ren Jun didn't dare to teach it to other Blue Stars, because if it was exposed, Chen Shiyan would be implicated.

They wanted to go to Xuanwuzong to learn from them, but unfortunately, the conditions were not enough.

Yang Fang made up his mind, went to the courtyard again, picked up the long knife, and continued to practice.

Early the next morning.

Yang Fang left the residence and wandered around the city.

The whole city is extremely huge, after looking for someone to inquire carefully several times.

Yang Fang finally came to a small hill.

Bailuo City is extremely vast, with mountains, rivers, and various buildings in the city.

Xuanwuzong was built on a small hill.

"Are you looking for Elder Zhou?"

In the side courtyard, a muscular and burly man threw down the stone lock in his hand and asked.

"Yes, thank you for your recommendation."

Yang Fang cupped his fists.

"Boy, are you an apprentice?"

The big man stared at Yang Fang, looking up and down.

"Yes."

"Hello, teacher!"

The big man smiled, but remained unmoved.

Yang Fang waited quietly, but suddenly he frowned, reacted, took out a piece of silver, handed it to the big man, and said, "Thank you for your recommendation!"

"Forget you are not confused!"

The big man took the silver, very happy, put it in his arms, turned around and said with a smile, "Come with me, Elder Zhou doesn't see visitors easily!"

Yang Fang immediately followed behind silently.

All the way through the side yard, and after passing a vast martial arts arena.

Turn left and turn right, and came to a secluded small courtyard.

The whole yard is well kept.

Even though it is winter, the fragrance of flowers is still pervasive.

All kinds of plants are planted on both sides, blooming in the wind, the flowers are full of flowers, and the garden is full of fragrance, so beautiful.

in the yard.

An old man in a long gown with a well-groomed beard and hair was holding a shower and pouring water on the flowers in front of him.

"Elder Zhou, someone wants to see you!"

The burly man stood up and said respectfully.

"ask to see?"

The old man paused, turned his head, looked at Yang Fang with a pair of eyes, pondered slightly, seemed to understand in his heart, and asked, "What are you doing here?"

"The disciples come to pay homage to the teacher, and ask Elder Zhou to help him!"

Yang Fang clasped his fists and said.

"Teacher."

Elder Zhou showed a sneer and said, "If you want to be a teacher, you have to wait until the spring of the next year, when the sect will naturally recruit students from outsiders, and determine the candidates through martial arts competitions. Why do you come to my old man?"

"disciple."

Yang Fang hesitated to speak, and looked at the big man next to him.

Elder Zhou gave the big man a cold look.

The big man immediately understood, gave a flattering smile, and hurriedly left the place.

"Who introduced you?"

Elder Zhou asked coldly.

"The disciple heard about it in the black market."

Yang Fang whispered.

"snort!"

Elder Zhou snorted again, and said, "Did you bring the money?"

"Bring it!"

Yang Fang quickly took out the package, which contained eight hundred taels of silver, and he respectfully handed it over.

Elder Zhou stretched out a black palm, grabbed the package, weighed it carefully, and said with a calm expression, "Let's talk about it first, I only teach, whether you can learn it is your own business, spiritual level mentality is not so easy to learn. of."

"Yes, the disciple must do his best!"

Yang Fang clasped his fists and said.

"The tone is not small."

Elder Zhou sneered and said, "What state are you in now, have you reached the peak of the sixth rank?"

"The disciple has arrived."

"Well, just reach the peak of the sixth rank."

Elder Zhou said calmly, "Take another two hundred taels."

Two hundred taels more?

Yang Fang's face changed slightly, but he still took it out from another package and handed it up.

"Don't feel bad about money, I'm thinking of you."

Elder Zhou took the silver and said flatly, "You have practiced other mental methods before, so if you can't come up, you can switch to [spiritual mental method], you must use medicinal baths to transform the previous internal energy little by little. , these two hundred taels are the money for the medicine bath!"

"Yes, Elder Zhou!"

Yang Fang nodded.

"Well, remember, what you learn from me must never be worn outside, not even by your own father or son!"

Elder Zhou's tone became cold and serious, "If you dare to spread the word, I will kill you with my own hands!"

"Elder Zhou, don't worry, this disciple will never spread the word!"

Yang Fang spoke solemnly.

There are two more chapters in the afternoon~