Devouring Myriad Ghosts System

Heilongxing preys on the weak and the strong, with a high crime rate, and may become the prey of others at any time.

There is no cultivation method here, it is similar to the cultivation world in ancient times, as long as you are strong, you can do whatever you want.

If you have no strength, you are just waiting to be slaughtered.

The Black Prison Star is the most dangerous place in the entire spiritual world.

But even so, a large number of monks flock here every year.

These monks are neither fugitives nor wanted criminals, not even demon cultivators.

There is only one reason to attract them to buy what they want.

There are only things you can't think of on Black Prison Star, and there is nothing you can't buy. This slogan is a classic advertisement that attracts every monk who comes here.

The Tianfeng Trade Fair is the largest trading summit on the Black Prison Planet.

The much-anticipated Tianfeng Fair had already started warming up the day before.

Today, as many as hundreds of thousands of monks have poured in here, some acting alone, some in groups, and some monks with various backgrounds who don't know whether they come for their own needs or on behalf of a certain force.

Demon cultivators, ghost cultivators, and spiritual cultivators gathered together, and there were even pretenders from the underworld mixed in.

In short, the Tianfeng Trade Fair held every ten years is the biggest gathering on Hei Prison Planet.

Patriarch Tianfeng will make a lot of money at this time. As the host, Patriarch Tianfeng is the only one who will not lose money.

Under the leadership of Boyazi, Lingxiu City formed a team of seven people and came to the Tianfeng Trade Fair to play.

Of the seven people, only four were from Lingxiu City. Apart from Boyazi, Xianle, Xiner and Xiao Yan, the other three were naturally Li Daochong, Luoyingsha and Yinping.

Entering the assembly hall, the silver bottle looked around, a pair of beautiful big eyes looked here and there.

In fact, not only Yinping, but even Li Daochong found it very novel, and he had never seen such a large-scale trade fair.

Luo Yingsha also looked surprised, seeing the endless booths and booths, and the huge crowd of buyers.

This is not a trade fair, it is simply a trading feast.

The voices of bargaining are endless, and many people passing by are flushed because of the price.

Some monks looked like they were about to fight, but no one dared to do it. All fighting was prohibited during the trade fair. If there was any violation, the ancestor of Tianfeng would kill the monk who violated the rules on the spot without mercy.

Boyazi entered the conference hall and went straight to an exhibition area on the east side, and walked for a long time before arriving at his destination.

Many monks in this area are monks who sell elixir, and there are so many kinds of elixir.

In addition to the conventional elixir, there are all kinds of products that are not very common.

Elixirs are mainly divided into four categories.

Practice elixir.

Healing elixir.

Restoration elixir.

And special elixir, such as Zhuyan Pill, Longevity Pill, Juli Pill and so on.

Boyazi's goal is very clear, he is the first choice for cultivating elixir, and buys healing elixir in small quantities.

Lingxiucheng's family is well-off, and Boyazi almost always chooses those panaceas that are usually produced in small quantities.

Jin Yuandan and Boyazi directly swept the goods, cleared out several main stalls, and bought thousands of grains at once.

These are almost 70% of the weight of the entire venue.

Boyazi's act of sweeping the goods quickly attracted the attention of many monks, all of them watched with greedy eyes as Boyazi put many commonly sought-after cultivation elixir into the Nayu Ring.

In addition to Jin Yuan Dan, the sought-after elixir such as Ning Ying Dan and Yang Ling Dan were also swept away.

Boyazi sold extremely generously, and purchased hundreds of tons of healing liquids and the like.

Soon Boyazi and his party became the patrons of various elixir dealers in the conference venue.

Many demon cultivators coveted Boyazi, wishing they could slaughter this fat sheep on the spot.

"Bo Yazi, hasn't Lingxiu City not participated in the Tianfeng Fair for three hundred years? What kind of wind is blowing today, and it blows out your group of shrunken turtles?" A hunchbacked old man said Surrounded by several young monks, they walked up to Boyazi and said in amazement.

The words of the hunchbacked old man were full of sarcasm, and a pair of old eyes looked at Boyazi disdainfully.

The hunchbacked old man saw Boyazi from a distance, and was a little strange at first, Lingxiu City never participated in any large-scale activities on Hei Prison.

The main reason is that this group of spiritual cultivators are timid and fearful, coupled with their own lack of strength, it is the consistent style of Lingxiu City not to venture into muddy waters.

This time, the Tianfeng Trade Fair suddenly appeared, and the hunchbacked old man naturally felt strange. Could it be that Lingxiu City had found some powerful backing.

Otherwise, it would be absolutely impossible for these cowardly spirit cultivators to come to the Tianfeng Fair to make purchases.

Not only was the purchase so high-profile, but Boyazi had a confident look on his face, obviously he had something to rely on.

However, after observing for a while, the hunchbacked old man did not see any masters around Boyazi.

Except for Xiao Yan and a female monk in the Nascent Soul Stage, everyone else is a Jindan cultivator.

Boyazi's aura is even more pitiful, the hunchbacked old man can tell at a glance that Boyazi's soul is exhausted, and there is not much life left in him.

"Jinhuo Zhenjun, whether I participate in the Tianfeng Fair has little to do with you, right? Lingxiu City and your Jinhuomen have never intersected. In my opinion, you should take your Yangguan way, and I will take my single-plank bridge. Let's just pretend that no one is seeing anyone." Boyazi didn't even look at the hunchbacked old man after speaking, and led Xiao Yan and the others towards another booth.

After purchasing for the conference venue, Boyazi still has to go to the small venue to search for treasures, which is his main battlefield.

The items purchased at this time are just some basic things, and the items sold in the small venue are really rare varieties. Don't talk about buying them usually, even if you see them, they are rare.

Jinhuo Zhenjun was ignored by Boyazi, and a little anger rose in his heart. At this time, a tall middle-aged man appeared behind him, with a vast and majestic demonic energy. Consciously get out of the way, for fear of friction with this tall middle-aged man.

"Old man camel, how are you looking for the target?" The tall middle-aged man walked up to Zhenjun Jinhuo and asked immediately.

"Here, the fat sheep from Lingxiu City came out to deliver food this time, we will be sorry if we don't choose them." Jin Huo Zhenjun looked coldly at the back of Boyazi who was going away.

The tall, middle-aged man glanced at Bo Yazi and touched his chin, "The more fat sheep there are, the better, Old Tuo, keep an eye on them, and I'll see if there are any other fat sheep."

After speaking, the tall middle-aged man walked in another direction, and some monks who saw him showed horror.

"Isn't that Rock Puppet True Monarch?"

"Yeah, what is he doing in the conference hall? At his level, shouldn't he go to the small conference hall? The items here are probably useless to him."

"Shh, keep your voice down, if True Monarch Rock Puppet hears what you two are saying, if he is in a bad mood, he can easily tear you two into pieces." A monk next to him reminded.

The two monks shrank their necks, looked nervously at Zhenjun Rock Puppet's back, and made sure they hadn't noticed them, so they breathed a sigh of relief.

When Bo Yazi came to the small meeting place, the purchasing speed slowed down, and he was no longer as unscrupulous as in the big meeting place.

The price of the items here has entered another level, and the calculation units are all high-level spirit stones.

Even if there are high-level spirit stone veins under the Lingxiu City, they cannot be unscrupulous in the small meeting place.

The five-star Congealing Infant Pill and the four-star Jinyuan Pill, these elixirs are exactly the same as the elixirs that Boyazi bought just now.

The difference is that these elixirs are high-quality star-rated elixirs, and the effect after taking them will be several times, even dozens of times, better than ordinary elixir.

After reaching four stars, practicing elixir can greatly increase the probability of breakthrough, the highest can be increased by as much as 50%.

But the price of these elixirs is frighteningly high, and the price of a four-star gold yuan pill can reach 10 million intermediate spirit stones.

Even the cultivator of Huashen has to suffer.

After making some calculations, Bo Yazi decided to buy a batch of star-rated elixirs.

The small venue has a dedicated reception room and lounge, as well as a reception room, where you can browse all the items that appear in this fair.

However, there are so many items at the meeting that it will take at least a few days to browse through them all.

Part of Boyazi's elixir was purchased, and the remaining items were quite mixed. If you wandered around the venue aimlessly, it would waste a lot of time, so I chose a reception room to go in and browse the general outline of the items.

The selection process is very time-consuming, Boyazi said to Li Dao with a little embarrassment, "Li Daoyou, the Tianfeng Fair is once every ten years, after thinking about it, you must have what you need to buy, the old man may need to spend some time to choose items , if you are interested, you can look around."

Boyazi is very considerate, and Li Daochong is planning to go to the high-end venue to see how to use the magic pill.

Even if Boyazi didn't say anything, Li Daochong would separate from him.

"Well, Mr. Li does have something he wants to buy, why don't we meet here five hours later?" Li Daochong said.

"Li Daoyou, just go and be busy. We are waiting for you here. The Tianfeng Fair lasts for three days and three nights every time, and this time is no exception. Don't worry." Boyazi replied.

Li Daochong nodded, and then left the small venue with Luoyingsha and Yinping.

Li Daochong had already scanned the entire small meeting place with his divine sense, and there was nothing he needed here.

There are only three floors in the Hell Palace.

The first floor is the conference venue, the second floor is the small venue, and the third floor is the high-end venue.

All these venues are open, and there is no regulation on who can enter and who cannot enter.

As long as you have spirit stones, you can spend them wherever you want.

The difference between the three venues is the level of the items sold.

Li Daochong came to the high-end venue, the atmosphere here was completely different from the two floors below.

Although there is no limit set, but in the high-end venue, there is no monk below Huashen.

It seems that everyone has formed a tacit understanding and will not enter the high-end venue very consciously.

The transaction form of the high-end venue is completely different from the two floors below.

There are no booths, no booths, and the space is not that big, but it is refined and elegant.

There is a front desk in the center, and thousands of monks are sitting below it. Everyone walks up to the front desk one by one to take out the items they brought for sale and show them to the buyers below.

Whoever wants it can negotiate the price on the spot and trade after confirmation.

If the bargaining time is too long, there are many single reception rooms next to it, and the two parties can go in and negotiate on their own, while others continue to display items.

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