The strongest mad emperor system

"The one you bought just now was to replace the dead ghost. I didn't expect you to be afraid of death."

Zhong Wuyan's words surprised Qin Ye a little bit, he didn't expect this little rascal to know such a strange thing.

The scapegoat, as the name suggests, can replace the monk to die, of course, it has something to do with the strength of the attack and the level of the scapegoat.

Its refining method has long been lost. Ordinary monks have never heard of the existence of this kind of thing. Qin Ye also saw it in a classic book in the Asura Hall, and remembered it out of curiosity.

However, the scapegoat that Qin Ye bought should be quite old, and it has long lost the effect of scapegoating. Qin Ye used it to refine the scapegoating pill.

The world of comprehension is full of crises, so the more ways to save one's life, the better.

"I see! So you bought this thing for use!"

Zhong Wuyan shouted loudly, making Qin Ye's face change, the Pill of Death is a genuine ancient medicine, does she even know this?

"It's a bluff, yes, you must be a bluff."

Zhong Wuyan's panting made Qin Ye feel powerless, and if he stayed with this little rascal, he would probably have mental problems soon.

The streets in the ghost market are divided into three classes. The masked man who just sold the dead man's stone is in the third class, the dead ghost is in the second class, and the first class is the largest and the best.

But it is not easy to enter the first-class street, you either need money, or you have strength and status.

The first-class street is self-contained, and at each entrance there are two monks of Wuwang Jiuxing guarding it.

"Please show your identity token."

The guard stopped Qin Ye.

Identity token?Qin Ye didn't know, so I never heard that the ghost market still needs an identity token.

After asking for a while to figure it out, Qin Ye put a storage bag in the guard's hand, and then walked in with a big swagger.

The so-called identity token is just a code name, a status symbol of each family and power. If you don't have one, you can only pay the entrance fee. A high-grade spirit stone costs a lot.

Looking back at the crowd not far away, Zhong Wuyan did not follow, it seemed that she understood the rules here.

Without the follower, Qin Ye felt a lot easier.

Sure enough, they are all good things. Qin Ye looked at the stalls around him and nodded. They are basically high-end goods here. There are countless elixir and spirit herbs, and even cubs of high-level spirit beasts are sold.

Suddenly, a booth caught Qin Ye's attention. This booth occupied a large area, and the booth was filled with stones.

But this is not a dead man's stone, but a spirit stone mine. Whether you win or lose depends on your own luck.

Among the raw stones, there are not only spirit stones, many precious treasures also have a certain chance of existence, and there are even magic weapons and cheats left by the ancient powerhouses.

But this kind of thing has always been a gamble and nine losses, and the losses are a mess.

Sure enough, there were quite a few monks watching the fun, but few did it.

"The rough stones here are dug out in the top-grade tiankeng, which is the closest place to the ancient battlefield. If the ancient treasures are found, then you will be well-off."

Under the temptation of the stall owner over and over again, the men finally couldn't suppress the impulse and walked up.

The first block, empty.

The second piece, a low-grade spirit stone.

The third piece is a fire-attribute topaz.

……

Although there are good things, but Qin Ye has seen the clues, all the monks who offer good things seem to be tricks and tricks.

Just when he was about to turn around and leave, the totem on his wrist suddenly moved.

Sensing the consciousness of the totem, Qin Ye looked up to the corner of the booth, and saw four fist-sized stones thrown there.

Is it a good thing?After thinking about it for a moment, Qin Ye had some calculations.

"I said boss, what you sell here is too expensive. If you are cheaper, I will buy a few yuan."

Qin Ye walked onto the stage unsteadily, and said to the stall owner.

The stall owner's eyes lit up, and he said without hesitation: "No problem, [-]% off for [-] yuan, [-]% off for [-] yuan, [-]% off for [-] yuan..."

"This one, this one, and that one, I want it all."

Qin Ye casually pointed to three medium-sized rough stones and said, the stall owner quickly moved the rough stones over.

"Are you going to remove the stone on site or move it away?"

the stall owner asked.

"Wait a minute, I asked for three yuan, don't you think we should give some gifts?"

Qin Ye shook the storage ring in his hand, and he was the uncle before paying the money.

"Gift? Brother, I'm selling all of this."

The stall owner is a little embarrassed, but the cost of the stall has not yet been paid back.

"That's a few bucks."

Qin Ye casually pointed to the corner, the stall owner took a look and then nodded, he himself forgot that there were still these little things, and he forgot about the source.

"Just open this one."

After paying the money, Qin Ye pointed to the largest piece and ordered.

The result was as expected, nothing.

The second piece, fell through.

The third piece, apart from a broken topaz, is not even worth a low-grade spirit stone.

"Don't be discouraged, little brother, just keep working hard."

The stall owner who has business is smiling, as for the four small stones that Qin Ye put into the storage ring, he has already forgotten about them.

The original stones here are all imitations, Qin Ye looked at the fragments on the ground and sneered.

This kind of workmanship is to prepare the treasure in advance, and then use the technique of earth and stone to refine the crushed stone and then wrap the treasure. This kind of deception without leaving traces is difficult for ordinary monks to discover.

But now Qin Ye needs a lot of spirit stones. Fortunately, in the first-class area, there are many stalls for unlocking the original stones.

"My God, I heard that a top-quality spirit stone was released just now, and now someone has suddenly become rich."

"Extreme quality spirit stones! Now someone has exchanged 500 yuan for top-grade spirit stones on the black market, let's try our luck too."

……

The market is always like this, when there is a little movement, everyone immediately follows suit, even some rational people will quickly get lost in the crowd.

Based on the consumption concept of shopping around, Qin Ye finally chose a booth after walking around for half a day.

The stall owner is a slender old man, whose cultivation seems to be in the seven stars of Wu Zong, and seems to have reached a bottleneck.

Seeing Qin Ye approaching, the old man didn't say a word of sales promotion, but just made a gesture of please, and then stood aside.

Such strong spiritual power, after looking at the rough stones on the booth, Qin Ye said emphatically.

Because of the alchemy, Qin Ye was extremely sensitive to spiritual power. He felt a lot of spiritual power in most of the rough stones, and some of them were extremely strong.

Not knowing where these rough stones came from, Qin Ye thought to himself, and then threw pieces of rough stones into the storage ring.

"Brother has really good eyesight."

When paying the bill, the old man stroked his beard and said with a smile, which made Qin Ye a little embarrassed, as all the rough stones with spiritual power were picked away.

When leaving, Qin Ye turned his head and took a look at the old man. For some reason, he had a feeling of being seen through, as if the old man knew very well that there was a treasure in that rough stone.

Throughout the whole day, Qin Ye was buying rough stones. Of course, he didn't buy them all in one go. He just bought one or two yuan from each stall and went around. However, the harvest in one day was indeed not small.

Back at the inn at night, Qin Ye unwrapped the rough stones one by one, and the storage ring was shining brightly in neutral.

Three top-grade spirit stones, 100 yuan top-grade spirit stones, and 200 yuan middle-grade spirit stones, this is Qin Ye's income in a day, but it also consumes eighty-eight eighty-eight of the spirit herbs on his body.

If there is no good thing tomorrow, Qin Ye is going to leave the ghost market.

Since it's going out to practice, it's better to go to a place where you can improve your cultivation. Qin Ye chose the endless forest as the target. Danger and opportunity always coexist.