Mixed martial arts: Others practice martial arts while I cultivate immortality

Chapter 76 Leaving the Ghost Market

Seekers and the dark side.

This is another aspect of power that they have never been exposed to before. The three major fairy islands that are flattered by the outside world to be the strongest are actually only second-rate in front of them.

The fruits of this world are so deep.

"No matter what, the hot potato has been dealt with, and this woman Hong Ling is not easy either."

After completing the transaction, Wu Chong left Huangquan Tower.

Taking the remaining 10 ghost coins, he went to West Street again. This is what Hong Ling said was the area where garbage is disposed of.

After arriving here, Wu Chong discovered that the ghost market sold everything. In Wu Chong's view, many of the rubbish Hong Ling talked about were treasures that were hard to find outside. For example, he had always wanted to get the secrets of Penglai, Fangzhang and Yingzhou's demon skills. He saw several copies of them at a stall.

The reason why there are several copies is because the stall owner does not guarantee the authenticity of this thing.

According to the description of the stall owner, these were all found from the three major Immortal Island disciples.

Why it was different, he didn't know. He was only responsible for handling stolen goods.

There are many techniques, secret treasures, and even the strange swords used by Xu Zhou from the four major forces in Bailu City here.

The more cluttered the place, the more things are sold.

But when he saw the price note, Wu Chong hesitated. One problem is that the asking price for this kind of thing is very high. The second problem is that there is no guarantee of subsequent safety. In other words, if you buy it and go out to practice, you will 100% be hunted down by people from the three immortal islands. In the eyes of Hong Ling, the three major fairy islands are second-rate, but in the eyes of ordinary people, they are top powers that they will never be able to touch in their lifetime.

Faced with the pursuit of such forces, except for some desperadoes who are not afraid of death, most people will not practice.

"The three major fairy islands don't seem to be as unbearable as Hong Ling said. Is it because the angle of view is different?"

Wu Chong walked around and bought a lot of miscellaneous things, such as the old man's method of making wooden figures, and the matching transplantation techniques, etc. The whole set only cost 5 ghost coins, and there was still some left. 5 pieces, which also allowed Wu Chong to see the purchasing power of ghost coins.

He looked at the ‘Penglai Kung Fu’ that was given as a gift in his hand, in duplicate.

The combination of demon skills and secret techniques is complete.

If you only practice demon skills without practicing secret techniques, you will lose control and become a contaminated monster in less than two years.

Wu Chong flipped through it for a few times before throwing it back into the baggage. For him now, this thing no longer has much value. From the time when external power, internal power and demon power were integrated, the route he took was He is no longer the same as the 'immortal leader' of this world.

Now is just the beginning, maybe you will know the specific difference later.

Look at the time, it's almost dawn.

On the way down, the guide told him that he must leave the ghost market before the rooster crows, otherwise his safety would not be guaranteed.

"Let's go."

Wu Chong returned to the riverside.

The bamboo raft came in response.

It's still the same old man, but the difference is that this old man's forehead is not damaged and he looks like a normal person. Wu Chong suspected that there might be more than one old man. In the mist deep in this ghost market, there were countless guests coming and going. How could such an old man on a bamboo raft carry him here?

"The guest is back."

The old man on the bamboo raft greeted him familiarly and looked like the same old man who had sent him here not long ago.

Even the tone didn't change at all.

Wu Chong also took a special look at his forehead and found that there were no signs of repair there.

"Let's go back."

Wu Chong did not ask about the details.

Because he discovered that this ghost market has many secrets. The people and things sold here are not accessible to the outside world. This is a world below the shadow side. He is very curious about how Old Wangtou came into contact with this place. Since there is a way to enter here, why is he still living in such misery?

He didn't believe that the problem of ghost coins could trouble Old Wangtou. After all, they were also big shots in Bailu City, so it shouldn't be difficult to get some money.

If the money from Bailu City is not enough, there should be ways to exchange it for the common currency that appeared in the Tiehe Gang. As for fear of being hunted down by people from Penglai after practicing, this is even more impossible. The corpse of Jiang Xiao, the person in charge of the Immortal Sect Ceremony in Penglai, has the most say.

Since it's impossible, then why didn't Lao Wangtou buy it?

Wu Chong took out the Penglai Immortal Sect's skills and secret techniques from the bag. They were all complete. Although the authenticity was yet to be determined, they could definitely be cultivated to the realm of desirelessness.

While thinking, the bamboo raft trembled slightly.

It turns out that we have crossed the sea of fog.

"Guest, see you soon."

After sending Wu Chong ashore, the old man on the bamboo raft did not leave directly, but said something inexplicable.

When Wu Chong wanted to reply, the sound of a rooster crowing suddenly came from the wellhead above.

When he looked back, the sea of fog behind him and the old man paddling the bamboo raft had all disappeared. There was only an empty dry well space left, and the stone wall at the end could be seen at a glance.

Disappeared!

In order to confirm, Wu Chong jumped to the edge wall.

Using his energy in his palms, he slapped him forward.

Gravel splattered.

The dark rock layers inside were exposed.

This place is no illusion.

"Ghost market."

Wu Chong swept back to the original place, took off the baggage from behind and opened it.

I found that all the things I bought at the ghost market were still there, including the 5 ghost coins.

After putting the things back together, Wu Chong jumped out of the well.

Outside, it was already dark.

Some ordinary people living under shelter in Bailu City began to tidy up their shops and opened their doors one after another. Wu Chong came up from the wellhead, which alarmed many people, but after seeing him dressed in black, they all subconsciously pretended to be blind.

In this world, it is better to do less than to do more.

Especially for the families of ordinary people, survival is even more difficult. Just to stay alive, they have already tried their best.

Return to the other courtyard.

Wu Chong changed his outfit, then picked up the Penglai Kung Fu he bought from the ghost market last night, and went out to Lao Wangtou's house.

"Why are you here so early?"

Lao Wangtou has woken up.

Early in the morning, the old man was eating bean curd and pancakes brought by his servants in the yard. He looked like an ordinary old man.

"Sit down and eat something together."

Lao Wangtou gave an order, and soon other servants brought another serving.

"I have something to ask you."

Wu Chong wanted to see Lao Wangtou to see if he could get more information about the ghost market from him.

This place is so mysterious.