The Way of the Immortal Master

Although the light in ghost city is bad, there are many guests.

In addition to many stalls on the square, a wide passage is reserved for pedestrians to pass through.

But at this time, the flow of people, like the tide, has crowded these channels tightly, and it is almost impossible for people to pass.

Looking at the crowded scene, Meng Zhang saw that the ghost city of huojingfang was much more lively than that of mingshafang.

Meng Zhang left the corridor and went into the square. He walked with the crowd and carefully looked at the items on the stall.

In the hot underground of huojingfang City, the temperature is higher than that on the ground. And the crowd is dense. In this closed space, the taste is really uncomfortable.

When he first entered huojingfang City, Meng Zhang had tried to cool his body with magic and regulate his body temperature with real Qi.

However, Meng Zhang tried many methods, but the effect was not very significant. He was still very hot.

Meng Zhang felt acutely and carefully before he realized that it was not just a matter of temperature.

There should be a huge underground fire, constantly emitting heat upward.

Among them, it contains a strange power, which makes people feel dry and hot.

Fortunately, Meng Zhang carefully distinguished that this force only makes people feel uncomfortable and has no hidden harm.

As a cultivator, his endurance is much better than that of ordinary people. It's just a little hot, and it's over.

In his heart, he was full of expectations for the stall in ghost city. Meng Zhang even felt that the sense of heat had become much lighter.

It took a lot of time and sweat to make a round trip in the ghost city, but Meng Zhang didn't get much.

There are only a few valuable items on the stall.

Just these things are expensive. Obviously, the stall owner knows the value of his own things.

Those valuable items are not worth his high price.

Meng Zhang's hopes of picking up the leak were dashed.

In the past, the two magic weapons Meng Zhang picked up were his own false magic eye and his rich knowledge obtained from the place of trial.

But in the cultivation world, he must not be the only one practicing pupil art. The number of practitioners with rich experience and extensive knowledge is even more.

Meng Zhang scolded secretly in his heart. He tossed about for so long. All his hard work just now was in vain. If I knew I wouldn't get anything from the ghost city, I might as well stay cool in the hotel.

Since there was nothing to visit in ghost city, Meng Zhang left the square and was ready to leave here.

He had just reached the edge of the square and was ready to enter the corridor he came through.

At this time, a middle-aged man stopped him.

"Are you the head of Meng Zhang Meng of Taiyi sect?" although it was a question, it was in a positive tone.

"Who are you and what advice do you have?" Meng Zhang looked at each other with a little vigilance.

In a strange place, Meng Zhang must be careful when he is stopped by a strange monk.

"It seems that leader Meng has nothing to gain in the ghost city."

"Well, the so-called ghost market is to fool ordinary friars. There is nothing good in it. Of course, big customers like leader Meng don't like those who fool people."

The middle-aged man did not directly answer Meng Zhang's question, but directly took out a black token.

"If leader Meng wants to buy some good things or some special goods, you can go there and have a look."

The middle-aged man pointed to a small room next to the underground square and handed the black token.

Meng Zhang took a look at the black token with a broken false magic eye, confirmed that there was no trap in it, and carefully took it over.

After finishing this, the middle-aged man took the initiative to leave.

In this process, Meng Zhangyun tried to read each other's ideas, but failed. It's just that you can clearly feel that the other party has no malice towards you.

It seems that his heart is not omnipotent.

Meng Zhang knew that there are several secret methods in the cultivation world, which can restrain his mind and prevent others from using secret techniques such as heart reading.

Being able to judge that the other party has no malice is his talent of heart communication, which is extraordinary.

Meng Zhang looked at the back of the middle-aged man and thought of some rumors.

It is said that there is an organized black market in some large-scale square markets.

The background of the forces behind the black market is strong and the strength is extraordinary. Even the local leaders of each square city should let them three points.

The commodities in these black markets are far richer than those in the shops in the square market, and they are all inclusive and almost omnipresent.

Of course, there are some forbidden goods and stolen goods in the cultivation world.

Meng Zhang himself has never been in contact with the black market, but there were predecessors in taiyimen who had transactions in the black market.

In the chronicle of the head of Taiyi sect inherited by Meng Zhang, there is the experience of the former head of Taiyi sect in the black market.

Combined with these records, Meng Zhang also wants to understand.

After I entered huojingfang City, although I sold sundries in several stores, I still fell into the eyes of people with a heart. It seems that there are not many four hundred lower grade spirit stones, but in fact, their purchasing power is not poor.

With the strong strength of the black market, it is easy to find out your identity and background.

He is of average strength and comes from a weak sect. However, he has a valuable spirit stone, which is the favorite customer of all businesses.

Fortunately, although the black market belongs to the black field, I have never heard that the black market organizers have a criminal record of murder and robbery.

The transaction in the black market is still very fair. What we pay attention to is to let you willingly take out the Lingshi for consumption.

At this time, the middle-aged man was talking to another cultivator. It seems that this guy is the guy in charge of soliciting.

Open a black market, of course, I hope there are many customers and business is booming.

Meng Zhang thought for a moment. The black market has always had a good reputation. If you go and have a look, there should be no danger.

Meng Zhang walked into the hut pointed by the middle-aged man.

In a dark hut, a man dressed in black all over was guarding behind the door of the hut.

Seeing Meng Zhang coming in, he stretched out his hand.

"Keepsake."

Meng Zhang handed over the black token, the other party checked it, and then handed over a mask and a cloak.

The man in black tapped on the wall, and a dark hole appeared on the wall, which was a deep passage.

"Go in and come to the end."

Meng Zhang took the mask and cloak from the other party and didn't ask much, so he went directly into the channel.

Although the passage was dark, I couldn't see my fingers. However, monks basically have some night vision spells or abilities, and Meng Zhang's false magic eye can directly penetrate the darkness.