The Way of the Immortal Master

Like in the past, Meng Zhang, as a key seed disciple of the Taiyi Sect, only had ten catties of spiritual rice supplied every month.

When Meng Zhang became the head of the Taiyi sect, there were too few disciples in the sect. In order to improve the disciple's cultivation level as soon as possible, he ordered to relax the supply of Lingmi.

It is rare to go out for a trip, and Meng Zhang also extravagantly ordered a table of spiritual food in the restaurant of Linquanguan.

Lin Quanguan's chef's craftsmanship is really good. The simple ingredients, but they are delicious in color and fragrance, which makes people's index fingers wide open.

After enjoying the spiritual food, Meng Zhang circulated his true energy in the restaurant room to refine the spiritual food he had just absorbed. Anyway, this is Linquanguan's territory, so there is no need to worry about being disturbed.

Meng Zhang's refining speed was very fast, and all the absorbed spiritual power was integrated into his true energy. The small amount of spiritual food left in the body that has not been absorbed will slowly release the spiritual energy in the next few days to nourish the physical body.

For practitioners in the Qi refining period, eating spiritual food to absorb spiritual energy is more effective than directly absorbing spiritual energy from the outside world.

As the saying goes, medicine is not as good as food. Long-term consumption of spiritual food can not only provide sufficient spiritual energy for the body to absorb, but also unlike taking pills, there will be erysipelas residues in the body, and even drug resistance will develop.

Of course, if you eat spiritual food for every meal every day, even the cheapest spiritual food is not affordable for ordinary practitioners.

Coming out of the restaurant, Meng Zhang turned around a few times and walked towards the northwest corner of Fangshi.

By this time, night had fallen. In the square city, there are already thousands of lights.

Except for a few shops in Fangshi, most of the shops will not continue to operate at night.

At this time, most places on the streets of Mingshafang City became much deserted. But the direction Meng Zhang walked in became more and more lively.

Meng Zhang hadn't reached the place yet, but people were already coming and going, and it started to get crowded.

In the northwest corner of Mingshafang City, this place has been the famous ghost market in the surrounding area for many years.

The so-called ghost market originally refers to the square market opened by ghosts from the underworld. In most places in Yangjian, ghost market probably means night market.

In the ghost market, there are almost no permanent shops, all of them are temporary street stalls.

On the stalls, good and bad are mixed, and most of them are fakes. Occasionally, there will be news that some people have hit the big luck, succeeded in picking up leaks, and bought rare treasures in the ghost market.

Regarding the management of the ghost market, Mingshafang City turned a blind eye and closed one eye.

As long as it is not a robbery in the street, or the use of force, the market will generally not intervene.

As for those guys who sold fakes and got duped, they had to admit that they were unlucky. Anyway, all transactions are paid in one hand, delivered in one hand, checked face to face, and denied afterwards.

Even so, after the opening of the ghost market every night, there are still customers coming like a cloud, and it is extremely lively.

Meng Zhang followed the flow of people to the destination.

This place used to be a large open square, but now the ground is full of street stalls, leaving only a few narrow passages for pedestrians to walk through.

Although there are a few lights in the ghost market, they are not bright, but very dim.

If it weren't for the fact that all the people coming in and out here were cultivators, I'm afraid they wouldn't even be able to see the road clearly.

Meng Zhang walked slowly between the stalls, his eyes swept over them casually.

The purpose of his coming here was not to pick up leaks, but to buy a few damaged instruments.

The spell of blood refinement and sacrificial explosion is really easy to use, and it helped Meng Zhang repel Zhao Dong, a disciple of the Zhao family who had passed the sixth level of Qi refinement. Compared with talisman, its power is much greater.

For example, a talisman maker in the late stage of Qi refining can draw first-level top-grade talismans.

The power of the talisman is equivalent to the power of his normal attack.

If it is a high-grade magic weapon refined with blood using the blood refinement sacrificial explosion technique, the power of the explosion of the magic weapon is equal to the power of a full-strength strike by a monk in the late stage of qi refining.

But this spell also has some limitations.

One is that monks in the qi refining period refine first-order magical artifacts with blood, and the success rate is very high. But if it is replaced with a second-order magic weapon, it will be difficult to succeed in blood refining. If it is a third-order magic weapon, unless there is a miracle, it is basically impossible to successfully refine the blood.

But although the magic weapon is damaged, it can also be used for blood refining. However, the degree of damage to the magic weapon should not be too large, and it is best to use a magic weapon with most of its structure intact.

For Meng Zhang, the blood refinement and sacrificial explosion technique is an explosive spell, and it can be used as a hole card at critical moments.

He is only at the fifth level of qi refining now. Although he is far stronger than many monks of the same level, he is only a mid-stage qi refining monk after all.

If you use the blood refinement sacrificial explosion technique to blood refine a few first-level top-grade magic weapons, you can launch an attack equivalent to that of a monk in the late stage of Qi refinement.

It is too extravagant to use a complete magic weapon for blood refining, and Meng Zhang can't afford it. In order to save spirit stones, the only option is to buy cheap goods from street stalls.

Although the endless sand sea is a barren place and resources are scarce, there is not too much shortage of various magic weapons.

In the history of the Endless Sand Sea, there have been many wars. Even now, there is a constant battle between humans and humans, between humans and sand monsters.

There are many destroyed sects and family ruins, and battlefield ruins of different sizes are scattered throughout the endless sand sea.

Among the many monks, there are many monks who specialize in searching for these ruins and discovering treasures from them. There are even many small sects and small families who make a living from this.

Most of the items excavated from the ruins were damaged except for a few intact ones.

Of course, what is damaged does not mean that it is worthless, it depends on the individual's vision.

Except for some shops, the stalls on the ghost market are the biggest way to ship these items.

Meng Zhang walked a few steps between the stalls and found a suitable target.

It was a small sword, the tip of the sword was broken, the hilt was incomplete, and the blade was also full of rust.

Meng Zhangyun raised his eyes to destroy delusion, saw through the outside, pointed directly at the truth, and directly saw through the inner structure of this magic weapon.

Thinking that the small sword was useful, Meng Zhang stepped forward to bargain with the stall owner.

Utilizing his supernatural powers and knowing the boss's mind clearly, he quoted the price of ten low-grade spirit stones.

The bottom price in the boss' mind was nine low-grade spirit stones, and Meng Zhang's offer made him very uncomfortable.

Originally seeing Meng Zhang's tender face and bullying the other party was still a big baby, he thought he had cheated a big fat sheep.

Unexpectedly, the other party was still a veteran of bargaining.

In the end, Meng Zhang successfully bought this magic weapon at the price of ten low-grade spirit stones.

Meng Zhang, who possesses the eyes of delusion, can see through the fakes on the street stalls at a glance. By running his mind, he was able to roughly understand the boss's thoughts.

No matter how eloquent and expressive the soliciting bosses are, they can't let him be fooled.

After turning around, Meng Zhang spent another eight low-grade spirit stones to buy a mutilated white round bead.

Almost wandering around in the ghost market, Meng Zhang, who was about to leave, accidentally caught a glimpse of something on a stall in the distance, paused, and then walked towards that stall unhurriedly .