I Have a Monster Farm

Ghost King Wanwan handed over a booklet, Zhang Ziyu opened it, and it was filled with resources collected by Ghost King Zong this time.

The first few pages are full of precious elixir, there are no less than two or three hundred plants of elixir of one hundred years, and elixirs of three hundred years and five hundred years are also listed, and there are not a few of them.

However, there are relatively few medicinal materials for decades. It's not that the Ghost King Sect doesn't have them, but that the disciples need them for cultivation, so it's inconvenient to trade them all.

The elixir is on the one hand, but Zhang Ziyu was a little surprised on the other hand, because he also saw many living and strange animals.

"Senior Wan, did you catch this strange beast?"

Zhang Ziyu was a little curious. The sect in this world didn't have any tradition of guarding beasts. So many strange beasts must not be raised all year round.

Ten thousand people nodded, and he said: "Baguio said that you like to collect strange beasts and monsters. I ordered people to catch them in the past two days, but the time is too short, and there are not many of them that are too rare."

Although Wanwan said so, but Zhang Ziyu had already seen two monsters with marks comparable to the supernatant, obviously Wanwan had put his mind to it.

Apart from these resources, the main event is the secret art of martial arts.

Wan Wan is often a hero, after making a decision, he is really willing.

With just a quick glance, one can see the complete volume of Xuanming Dao, the main practice method of the Ghost King Sect, in addition to the unique techniques such as Xuanyin Po and Nether Seal.

Although the reputation may not be as famous as Qingyunmen Divine Sword Yulei Zhenjue, but its power is definitely not bad, otherwise it would not be able to gain a foothold in the Demon Cult.

Zhang Ziyu took a general look, there are a lot of things, more than what the fat man Tian Buyi gave before, he can be said to be the new local tyrant.

"Senior Wan, what do you want to change?"

Zhang Ziyu put down the brochure and approved these trading commodities, and now it depends on what the people want.

After two or three days of thinking, everyone should already have a draft in their hearts.

"A set of dragon and snake suits, six space rings, two inner world crystal cores, imperial object art, soul arresting generals, Raksha ghost body, and two flying zombie chains,"

The ghost king Wanqian didn't hesitate, and directly said what he wanted to exchange.

There are a lot of things mentioned in a series, and the number is quite a lot, but the key things, such as the art of imperial object, soul arrest, and Raksha ghost body, are the basis of cultivation and are used to complement the entire Ghost King sect.

Of course, there must be a division of levels, some basic ones are used for teaching, and the advanced ones must be reserved for high-level ones first.

As for the utensils, they are obviously prepared for the higher-ups, so as to further enhance the combat effectiveness, it can be said that everything is covered.

Zhang Ziyu thought about it for a while, ten thousand people exchanged a lot of things, and they were all very precious, but he also gave a lot of things, especially the Fulong Ding and the Book of Heaven, and the skills of the ghost king sect called Xuanmingdao .

"Yes, let's make a deal."

With a big wave of Zhang Ziyu's hand, the thing that thousands of people wanted appeared in front of them.

When Wan Wan saw Zhang Ziyu agreeing, his eyes also showed joy, and then he ordered Qinglong: "Qinglong, move everything in."

"Yes, suzerain."

As Qinglong went out, boxes of elixir were brought in. There were three or four boxes, all of which were filled with hundred-year-old elixir.

Ten thousand people waved their hands and took out a small cauldron from under the black robe, surrounded by crimson lines, the bronze was simple and unsophisticated, exuding a cold bloody smell.

This is Fulong Ding, and it is also a magic weapon used by thousands of people, but it is not used often, in order to hide its strength.

With a thought in his mind, he severed his connection with Fulong Ding, his qi and blood reversed, and his face flushed instantly.

However, he had been prepared for a long time. After a while, his luck subsided, and his blood pressure went down in one gulp, his breathing stabilized a bit.

"Daoist, this is the Fulong Cauldron of my holy religion."

Zhang Ziyu saw Wan Wan's blood flashing past, and thought to himself: "Old Wan should have started to mess with the Four Spirit Blood Formation with Mr. Ghost, but I don't know what new plan he has this time."

"Thank you, Senior Wan, I accept the Fulong Cauldron."

Although curious in his heart, Zhang Ziyu would not leave this thing to thousands of people.

He also wanted to see what was so special about this Fulong cauldron, especially the four-spirit blood formation, which was said to be comparable to the Zhuxian sword formation, and the power of Shura was also superior.

The transaction proceeded quickly, after all, there would be no more conflicts.

When the strange beast accepted it, because the three-eyed green tiger with super clear strength struggled, there was some commotion.

But even Zhang Ziyu didn't do anything, Qilin just went up and hammered the three-eyed green tiger to the ground, and then obediently contained it.

"Leave it alone."

After the transaction was completed, tens of thousands of people still sent Zhang Ziyu outside Huqi Mountain.

Zhang Ziyu waved goodbye, summoned the Bone Black Snake and two guards, Qilin and Hei Xuan, and disappeared into the clouds together.

Bi Yao was in a daze, and You Ji suddenly touched her: "Look, everyone is gone."

She suddenly came to her senses and blushed unconsciously: "Aunt You"

You Ji and Baguio are the most close, and they know the changes in Baguio these days, and their smiles are much more than before.

The relationship between father and daughter is also gradually thawed out, and the previous conflicts have been resolved a lot.

"If you have a chance in the future, it will be the same if you go to Kongsang Mountain again. He is not on the right path, and he doesn't have so many rules and regulations. If you like it, you can try it."

At this time, everyone in the Ghost King Sect had dispersed, and they were alone on the peak of Huqi Mountain, and You Ji naturally spoke the truth.

Bi Yao chuckled suddenly, her eyebrows were curved, so vivid, she said softly: "Don't worry, I will talk about it after I have strengthened my cultivation and helped Dad stabilize the sect. He said he would live for a hundred thousand years, such years, There are opportunities."

You Ji laughed, tapped Bi Yao with her fingertips and said, "There is no one in the world who can live for 100,000 years, don't miss it."

Suddenly Bi Yao asked, "Who does Aunt You remember?"

You Ji was stunned, but when she looked at Bi Yao, she saw that she was smiling, and felt a little strange in her heart: "What does this girl know?"

Bi Yao pointed out something, and said: "Before he left, he asked me to tell Aunt You that he didn't want to see so many regrets, would Aunt You want to hear it?"

After saying this, You Ji felt more and more something was wrong in her heart.

Can't help asking: "What are you talking about?"

Bi Yao said: "He said that there is a guy with a sword who is not dead, it is on the mountain, if you can't let it go, go and have a look."

What? !

You Ji froze in place, and the man in white clothes holding the dragon-slaying sword in his hand couldn't help appearing in his mind, the sword was flying high and high-spirited.

It was the same man, taking off his veil.

You Ji came back to her senses suddenly, and wanted to ask again, but found that Bi Yao had already gone down the mountain first.

The figure in aqua-green clothes was already halfway up the mountain.

"Baguio"

"Aunt You, don't worry, just go if you want, if you only want to see, you can just report his name if someone notices you."

A voice came from afar, You Ji already understood in her heart, she whispered in a daze: "Wan Jianyi, it turns out that you are not dead."

The Vermilion Bird Seal flew out, turned into a stream of light, and flew towards the north with You Ji, which seemed to be the direction of Qing Yunmen.