Longevity, Starting From Raising Chickens

Chapter 178 The quota for the third level of the ghost market

"Quota for the third level?"

Wang Ba was slightly startled.

Xuan even remembered what Liu Yaodong had said before, that there was a third layer above the second floor of Linglong Ghost Market, which attracted monks from Linglong Ghost Market from all over the place to gather together, making it very lively.

Think about it for a moment, just one second floor has gathered all the exquisite ghost markets in the entire Yan Kingdom. How many countries should be gathered on the third floor?

After just a brief thought, I felt that this exquisite ghost market was unfathomable and far from a behemoth that ordinary sect forces could compare with!

Thinking that there was still no news about his second Dantian method, Wang Ba immediately thought of entering the third level.

There, you might be able to find what you need.

Immediately, I was ready to confess to Tang Ji, close the stall and see if I could get a place to enter the third level.

However, when I turned around and looked around, I found that the stall was crowded with people, and I couldn't see the figure of the monk who was leisurely and independent, playing with the world.

"Exalts are like this."

Although he didn't know what level the other party was in, Wang Ba vaguely felt that the other party's temperament was extraordinary, far beyond anyone's reach.

With a sigh, he hurriedly put away the "Beast Control Volume 1" and the stall, and rushed to the palace.

He also wanted to be like this Tang Ji, surveying the world as he pleased and enjoying the fun brought by cultivation.

It's a pity that only 10/10 of things in this world go well, and 90/10 of things don't go as planned. Even monks are not exempt from the secular world.

Crowds.

When he arrived in front of the palace, he happened to see Zhao Feng.

The two met immediately.

In front of the palace, the second-level manager of the ghost market, the old man in golden clothes, looked around below, his face as grave as water:

"Everyone, if it's still so crowded, this quota will be forfeited!"

It wasn't loud, but just enough for everyone to hear.

The crowd immediately fell silent.

But at the same time, some monks seemed to be annoyed by the words of the old man in golden clothes, and they immediately snorted:

"Junior is so majestic!"

When the old man in brocade heard this, his expression turned cold.

His eyes immediately turned to someone in the crowd.

The atmosphere suddenly became tense.

But this man was not afraid and walked out on his own initiative.

The aura is grand and the abyss is unfathomable.

"Gold Core!"

“It’s Gold Core Perfected Being!”

Wang Ba couldn't help but look sideways, and while everyone was there, he couldn't help but look hard. After all, it was rare to see Gold Core Perfected Being, and there was no chance for him to look directly at it without any scruples.

This Gold Core Perfected Being has a high-spirited aura, and is exuding light all over his body. Although his body looks thin, he stands out from the crowd at this moment, but he is quite magnanimous.

But soon, his expression changed.

In the sky, an invisible divine thought suddenly fell!

It was as if an ancient giant beast would cast its cold and forbidding gaze down on him!

"Nascent Soul True Monarch!"

This Gold Core Perfected Being was shocked!

The anger that originally appeared on his face suddenly disappeared, replaced by a sneer:

"Haha, it was just a misunderstanding, a misunderstanding. Fellow Daoist, please continue, continue."

The spiritual thoughts slowly dissipated.

Gold Core Perfected Being was relieved.

Among the onlookers, only the Gold Core monks could see some clues about these changes, but most of the other Foundation Building monks only felt that this Gold Core Perfected Being was really anticlimactic, like a silver spear.

I thought I would be able to watch the excitement, but it made everyone look forward to it in vain.

Wang Ba didn't think so, he was quite close to this Gold Core Perfected Being, and he was really planning to make a fuss when he could see the other party.

"Since you have come to Fangshi, you must abide by our rules, line up and come one by one."

"There are ten places this time, and you still have a chance."

Just now he was facing a Gold Core Perfected Being, but the old man in brocade clothes did not change his face, and said indifferently.

Even Gold Core Perfected Being was too timid to go up, so naturally no one dared to say anything below, and the crowd became much more polite, for fear of causing any trouble.

Wang Ba is also not quite sure how the quota will be screened, anyway, just follow along.

However, I could vaguely hear someone talking, saying that Gold Core can directly get the quota, and the remaining few quotas are for everyone to grab.

Wang Ba's heart skipped a beat, and he saw three figures standing in the crowd, and the surrounding monks did not dare to approach.

"Three Gold Cores..."

"In other words, everyone can only compete for seven places."

Wang Ba couldn't help but glanced at the monks who were queuing up, there were seventy or eighty people!

Moreover, each breath is strong, and it seems that the cultivation base is not low.

Wang Ba suddenly felt a chill in his heart.

But at this time, he could only bite the bullet and continue to line up.

I saw monks walking into the palace one by one.

soon.

Wang Ba then walked to the front of the hall.

As the manager of the ghost market, the old man in brocade clothes glanced at Wang Ba and said indifferently:

"Not qualified, next one."

Wang Ba was stunned for a moment.

Just one look and you know you don’t qualify?

Zhao Feng, who was behind him, heard what the old man in Jinyi said and said:

“May I ask Fellow Daoist, what are the conditions required?”

When the old man in Jinyi heard Zhao Feng's words, he turned his head slightly and looked at Zhao Feng, and suddenly a light flashed in his eyes.

Soon, a trace of surprise appeared on his face, and his attitude was unexpectedly kind. He patiently explained to Zhao Feng:

"If you want to enter the third level, the minimum requirement is to reach the Foundation Building Late Stage. He is not even in the Foundation Building Mid Stage, so naturally he does not meet the conditions."

As soon as these words came out, Zhao Feng had nothing to say.

Wang Ba was a little reluctant when he heard this request, but he had nothing to do.

"Junior Brother..."

"It doesn't matter, it's the same thing if Senior Brother goes in."

Zhao Feng naturally met the conditions and soon walked into the palace.

After a while, almost everyone in the queue entered the palace, except for a few people like Wang Ba who didn't know the situation.

"What's so special about this third floor? Why is this ghost market so solemn? Shouldn't there be as many people trading as possible?"

Wang Ba started chatting with the monks around him. During the chat, he couldn't help but ask about the doubts in his heart.

"Haha, Fellow Daoist is here for the first time."

A monk with a strange appearance and ears reaching his shoulders smiled and said, "It's not my first time here, so I would never ask such a question."

When Wang Ba saw that the other party was showing off, he immediately took out a few jars of spiritual wine from his storage bag and started drinking with a few people.

After drinking to his heart's content, the other party stopped hiding it and explained:

"This third floor is not only a place for buying and selling things. It is said that there are many products and news on Fenglinzhou. You can also use the ghost market's teleportation array to travel to many countries. Of course, I heard that the price is very high. Even less Gold Core Perfected Being can’t afford it.”

"In addition, there are many self-operated shops in the ghost market on the third floor. The Law Weapons, elixirs, and talismans inside are all extremely precious..."

"But the most important thing is that once you enter the third floor, you will be considered a distinguished guest of Linglong Ghost Market. As long as you hide in this Linglong Ghost Market, other sects will not dare to break in and arrest you!"

After saying that, there was a hint of sigh and regret in his words:

"It's a pity that we can't even enter this palace."

"How could you still be treated like this?!"

Wang was shocked.

But then he was filled with regret.

His cultivation level is too low, only the early stage of Foundation Building, and he has not even met the minimum requirements.

I don’t know if this exquisite ghost market can withstand the curse of the soul.

Otherwise, if he hid in the Linglong Ghost Market and sought refuge, he might be able to maintain peace for a while. At worst, he would have to wait for decades and wait until he entered the Gold Core without fear of the curse-killing technique.

It's a pity that there is no such thing as if.

"Don't be too sorry. Do you really think it's so easy to get into the Foundation Building Late Stage?"

The long-eared monk shook his head and said: "Innocent!"

"In this ghost market, it is said that ten places are released, but in fact, except for the Gold Core monks who are guaranteed to enter, the other places are not filled every time."

"I don't know what the specific requirements are, but ninety-nine percent of the Foundation Building Late Stage monks have been dismissed."

"In the end, there are only three or four at most who can enter the third level as Foundation Building Late Stage."

Wang Ba felt really comfortable after hearing this.

“I don’t know how many people will get this quota this time.”

Wang Ba then sighed.

"Hey, I counted. Except for the three Gold Cores, there are a total of 82 people who entered this time. We will know later just by counting how many people did not come out."

The long-eared monk said proudly.

When Wang Ba heard this, he no longer thought about it. It was a rare opportunity to communicate with other monks. Naturally, he would not miss this opportunity. He raised his glass immediately:

"Come! Let's go one by one."

Not long after, I saw a monk walking out of the palace with disappointment.

Soon, the second, third...

Every time one comes out, the long-eared monk will count it beside him.

At the eightieth tone, the long-eared monk shook his head and said:

"Looks like there's less this time."

What makes Wang Ba a little nervous is that Zhao Feng still hasn't come out yet.

"It seems that there is hope for senior brother!"

Wang Ba felt happy and envious at the same time.

It would be a lie to say that he is not envious. After all, once he really gets a place on the third floor of Linglong Ghost Market, just the fact that he can get the blessing of Linglong Ghost Market will make him very envious.

"When will this quota be determined?"

Wang Ba asked.

"That's not necessarily the case. Sometimes it's very fast, but sometimes it may not be over until the city is closed. Do you have any friends who haven't come out yet?"

A monk asked casually.

Wang Ba nodded, immediately attracting the surprised and envious looks of several monks who were drinking together:

"Tsk, tsk, then you have to fawn over this one! There is probably a chance of becoming a Gold Core monk in the future!"

Wang Ba didn't feel much when he heard this. After all, in his opinion, with Zhao Feng's current talent, it is really only a matter of time before he enters the Gold Core.

After waiting for a while, the palace was still not open.

Although there was still spiritual wine in the storage bag, Wang Ba didn't want to drink it anymore, so he said goodbye to the few monks who had gathered together to drink together temporarily, and returned to the place where the stall was set up before.

This place is not far from the palace. If Zhao Feng comes out, he will be able to see him immediately.

Hang up the signboard, and then put out the spirit turtle essence.

The spirit beasts will not be released, since there is nothing to sell anyway.

As time went by, no one could come up with the secret to the second dantian, and he gradually gave up hope. He planned to wait a while, and if there were still no people around, he would simply close the stall and go to other stalls to have a look.

You might as well find some loopholes.

Of course, it's just unlikely.

After estimating the time, he took out the little weak bird again. Sure enough, he saw that its crop had become shriveled, and he immediately started feeding it again.

He didn't put the little bird back until the little guy's crop was full again.

When he looked up, he saw a familiar figure standing in front of the stall.

"Don Fellow Daoist?"

Wang Ba couldn't help but look surprised.

Tang Ji smiled and nodded: "It's nothing to do anyway. I just happened to come here and wanted to talk to Fellow Daoist about beast control."

Wang Ba didn't reject it when he heard this. He had learned how to control beasts by himself for so long, and he really wanted to communicate with others to confirm what he had learned.

He simply took out the remaining spirit wine and invited Tang Ji to sit down.

Tang Ji was stunned for a moment, then he didn't care about his image and sat down on the ground next to Wang Ba.

The two of them had a drink and started talking freely.

This time, Tang Ji did not deliberately ask Wang Ba questions, but simply exchanged some subtle operations on cultivating spiritual beasts.

He even talked about some breeding methods that Wang Ba had never imagined before.

Wang Ba was immediately inspired and had new ideas about improving the level of A-15 and A-16.

Therefore, in the communication between Wang Ba and Tang Ji, he no longer deliberately concealed it, and expressed his thoughts and many summaries on beast control without reservation, except for some of the core things.

"These are actually summed up by Fellow Daoist?"

Tang Ji's eyes were filled with shock.

"Ashamed, I spend my days either practicing or raising spiritual beasts. In my spare time, this is all I can do to entertain myself."

Wang Ba smiled.

Tang Ji shook his head repeatedly: "It's a pity. If Fellow Daoist is in a famous sect, with this background, he will definitely be able to swim into the sea and soar into the sky!"

Hearing Tang Ji's words, Wang Ba couldn't help but feel a trace of yearning in his eyes.

He thought so too.

If he were in an Apex Level sect and would not threaten to send spiritual lottery like the Tianmen Sect, his life would be much easier.

It's a pity that time is also fate.

Tang Ji suddenly said doubtfully:

"By the way, why doesn't Fellow Daoist Shen try to enter the third level of this ghost market? I heard that as long as you enter the third level, there will be many benefits. If Fellow Daoist is lucky, there is no chance of joining this exquisite ghost market. allow?"

"The third floor of the ghost market?"

When Wang Ba heard this, he immediately smiled and copied exactly what the long-eared monk said to him:

“As soon as Fellow Daoist saw it, it was his first time here.”

"I've been there just now."

"Have you seen the manager of the ghost market? He told me personally that if you want to enter the third level, the minimum requirement is Foundation Building Late Stage. I can't even meet the minimum requirement, so how can I Can you enter the third floor?"

After Wang Ba finished speaking, he found that Tang Fellow Daoist looked at him with a strange expression.

Can't help but feel a little confused.

Did he say something wrong somewhere?

That's right, he remembered that the old man did say that he had to go to the Foundation Building Late Stage to get in!

However, Tang Ji quickly recovered his smile and said with deep meaning:

"Fellow Daoist, do you want to try it again?"

"Maybe if I go now, it will be different?"

(end of this chapter)