Martial arts: Prince Xiaoyao, pick Zhou Zhiruo at the beginning

I was still afraid for a while when I thought about it, that palm that seemed to be careless, but it had indescribable power.

At that moment, Dugu Zhuo felt as if the whole world was against him, he couldn't raise his true energy at all, and he had no power to fight back.

That sense of powerlessness is something that will never be erased for the rest of my life.

Even when facing the first-rank land gods, he had never felt such a sense of powerlessness.

With more and more infuriating energy, Dugu Zhuo steamed his clothes and let the water carry him along the waterway to Dugu's house.

He meditated and adjusted his breath, thinking about what just happened.

"It's definitely not a first-rank land fairy, and it's not like I haven't seen a first-rank land fairy before."

"Could it be that..."

A terrible idea popped up from the bottom of my heart, and then I quickly shook my head to deny it, "Impossible, it can't be a heavenly being, there is no heavenly being in this world."

"It can only be a top-tier first-rank land immortal, and he has also practiced martial arts to the realm of surpassing unity, reaching the legendary pinnacle of land immortals."

"It is said that the peak of the land gods can borrow the power of heaven and earth."

"That's right, that's it..."

It has to be said that Dugu Zhuo has a high ability to comfort himself, and at the same time he can also associate himself.

Soon he found the answer he thought was correct in his self-association.

Then, his eyes lit up, and he noticed that Liu Hao was surrounded by a group of women. Their cultivation levels ranged from high to low, and the worst was Acquired, and the strongest was the land god who fought against him.

But without exception, these women are all beautiful, and each of them is as beautiful as a fairy.

There was a smirk on the corner of his mouth, "This kid likes beautiful women. Doesn't this old man happen to have a great-granddaughter? If we can get closer to this kind of person, it will be of great benefit to our Dugu family."

"People have weaknesses, and this kid's weakness is lust. There have been beauties since ancient times. This old man is so smart."

Thinking about it, Dugu Zhuozhuo laughed louder, shaking the mountains and forests, causing the leaves to fall in the wild.

Later, the laughter became dissolute, and there was no image of a land fairy at all.

In Su City, Liu Hao led a group of Yingying and Yanyan walking on the street.

There are many people coming and going, which is very lively.

Chunlan and the others didn't buy too many things along the way, after all, they didn't lack anything.

It was Datang's delicacies and snacks. After tasting them all the way, the stomachs of several people were already full.

But that's it, a few people still have some delicious food in their hands, and they come to have a bite from time to time.

Although the taste of these snacks is not comparable to that of Dongmei Huangrong, each has its own characteristics and is worth a try.

Cheng Lingsu had a happy smile on his face, "Brother, which one is more lively, Sioux City Night Market or Chang'an Night Market?"

Liu Hao said, "Chang'an should be more lively. After all, it is the capital of the Tang Dynasty, and it is not comparable to other cities."

"However, Sioux City is also good, each with its own characteristics."

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Liu Hao's words were puns, and this feature naturally does not refer to the degree of excitement.

Chunlan worked part-time as the best translator, "The master said that each has its own characteristics, referring to people, and there are differences among people from the Tang Dynasty. The people on the Chang'an side of the Tang Dynasty have a more straightforward personality, and they can also be said to be enthusiastic. People in Sioux City are relatively reserved."

Dongmei also said, "It's like two dishes, one is stir-fried and the other is steamed. Both are delicious, but the taste is different."

Cheng Lingsu snorted, that's what it meant.

Dongmei continued, "Master took us to Tang Dynasty, and traveled to more than a dozen cities, so we are familiar with Datang."

At this moment, Xia Zhu rushed over with Zhao Min, Zhou Zhiruo and girl Huang Rong, "Master, the ghost market is open."

ghost city?

It was the first time Cheng Lingsu heard this word, and couldn't help asking, "Sister Xia Zhu, what is a ghost market?"

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Xia Zhu said, "The ghost market is a kind of market in the dark, where you can buy some unusual things."

This made Chunlan smile, Chunlan stretched out her hand and knocked on Xia Zhu's forehead, "Master is really right, it made you not study hard on weekdays, and now you can't speak clearly."

"The ghost market is another kind of market, and there are indeed many things that you can't usually buy. There are two points that ghosts point to. One is that it is dark. The trading place is very dark, with only faint light, and those stalls are basically placed in the In a dark corner."

"The second refers to the transaction method. There is no quotation or counter-offer in the transaction in the ghost market. You can quote what you like. If the price you quoted is accepted by the seller, then the transaction will be made."

"And once a deal in the ghost market is concluded, it cannot be reversed, and forced buying and selling are not allowed, let alone causing trouble in the ghost market. Someone is in charge."

"Ghost markets can only be found in several big cities in the Tang Dynasty. Sucheng is one of the big cities, so there are ghost markets."

"The key is that the opening time of the ghost market is uncertain, sometimes once a month, sometimes only once a few months."

After Chunlan's explanation, everyone understood that it turned out to be such a ghost market.

Xia Zhu was told by Chunlan, but she was not angry at all. Instead, she laughed, "Sister Chunlan is right, that's what happened."

Cheng Lingsu stuck out his tongue, "I thought there was really a ghost deal."

Huang Rong giggled, "I thought I was the only one who thought there was a deal with ghosts. It turns out that Sister Lingsu and Rong'er wanted to go together."

Everyone was amused by the simplicity of Cheng Lingsu and Huang Rong.

Liu Hao patted Xia Zhu, "Since the ghost market is open, let's go and have a look. I didn't have a chance to meet you last time, so don't miss it this time. Little Zhuzi, lead the way." Ten.

Chapter 216 Sioux City Ghost City

In a dark corner of Su City, sheds have been set up to block the moonlight outside, making the whole night even darker.

At the door, there are more guards.

Not everyone can enter the ghost market, and those who want to enter must first pay the entrance fee.

The cost is not too expensive but also too cheap, a full hundred dollars.

In Sucheng, one hundred yuan is basically half a month's expenses for an ordinary family of three in Datang.

When you enter the ghost market, no matter whether you buy the item you want, the hundred dollars will not be refunded.

Therefore, most people are reluctant to spend a hundred dollars, unless they really want to buy something, and it is something that cannot be bought outside.

In addition to one hundred dollars, you also need to change into a big black robe with a hood when entering the ghost market. At the same time, you need to cover your face with a face scarf, only showing a pair of eyes.

In the ghost market, the parties to the transaction do not know each other, and after the transaction is completed, both money and goods are cleared, and there is no such thing as regret afterwards.

So this approach is also more secure.

However, a black robe "[-]" and a face towel are also included in the entrance fee of [-] yuan, no additional purchase is required.

Before arriving at the ghost market, many people were already paying to enter.

There are still people coming one after another from behind, I am afraid that there will be a long queue after a while.

Seeing so many people surprised everyone, Zhou Zhiruo said in a low voice, "Unexpectedly, quite a few people entered the ghost market."

Zhao Min also said in a low voice, "I don't know what kind of things are sold there, but there are so many people here."

Liu Hao chuckled, "You'll know if you go in and have a look."

Taking advantage of the fact that no one was queuing up, they went over to pay the money, got the black robes, put them on, and entered the ghost market.

Qiu Ju walked to Liu Hao's side, and said in a low voice, "The eyes of those gatekeepers had lingered on us just now, and I'm afraid it will be a little troublesome."

Liu Hao smiled, "With Xiao Ju'er here, there are no troubles that can't be solved. The young ladies can buy whatever they like, don't care about money, Xiao Ju'er is not short of money."

There were chuckles from the crowd in the black robes, Liu Hao was telling the truth, Qiu Ju was indeed not short of money.

In the ghost city, everyone is wearing the same black robe and the same face scarf. All they can see is a pair of eyes, and it is impossible to tell who is who.

But Liu Hao couldn't be troubled by this, he could see it clearly in his spiritual consciousness.

All the black robes and face scarves are useless.

The ghost market is not big, Liu Hao's spiritual sense easily enveloped the entire ghost market, and everyone inside is under his surveillance.

The ghost market is actually under the control of the Tang government. A large number of people have been stationed outside the ghost market. There are thousands of people, and they have surrounded the entire ghost market.

Although they didn't wear military uniforms, they were actually the Tang army.

Moreover, there are troops guarding outside Su City. If a thousand people are not enough, as long as it can be delayed for a while, the troops outside Su City will rush in.

Guarded by the army, the ghost market has been opened again and again, but there has never been a major disturbance.

Occasionally there is a small disturbance, and it is quickly suppressed.

Items for sale in the ghost market are randomly placed on the street stalls. You cannot touch or look at them. If you want to ask for a price, you can sell them if you agree. If you don’t agree, you will respond in any way.

Soon, everyone saw all kinds of strange items in the ghost market.

There are curios and various books, including some forbidden books.

The cultures of different countries are different, and there are many banned books. Most of these banned books were burned, and a few were handed down, and then they were copied and appeared in the ghost market.

There are also martial arts cheats in the books, and there are a lot of them, from all schools and schools.

Zhou Zhiruo saw a secret book called Emei Mind Method, and she couldn't believe it, "Brother Xuan, why did our Emei Mind Method appear in the ghost market? Could it be that someone stole it and sold it?"

Liu Hao looked at Zhou Zhiruo's big bright eyes, "Silly girl, why don't you just buy a copy and read it?"

Zhou Zhiruo was right when she thought about it, she thought about the price, and immediately quoted the price to the stall owner, "One hundred."

The stall owner did not respond, and if he did not respond, he did not agree.

Zhou Zhiruo thought for a while, and knowing that her offer was too low, she raised the price, "Two hundred."

The other party still didn't respond, and Zhou Zhiruo wanted to continue to increase the price. At this time, Qiu Ju came over and patted Zhou Zhiruo, shook her head, and at the same time, the voice transmission came over, "Don't add more, let's go first."

Zhou Zhiruo believed Qiu Ju's words and left in a blink of an eye.

Just as she turned around and took half a step, the boss at the booth said, "Two hundred, deal."

The two sides are trying to set a psychological price to see who will fail first.

In fact, from Qiu Ju's point of view, a bid of [-] is enough. If the other party doesn't answer, just turn around and leave, it is estimated that the deal can be made.

The ghost market has the rules of the ghost market. At this time, the boss has already spoken, and Zhou Zhiruo has not left completely, then it is considered a deal.

Zhou Zhiruo didn't hesitate too much, and took out the money ticket to make a deal.

Delivery in one hand and payment in the other hand, both money and goods are cleared.

After receiving the money, the boss quickly closed the stall. He didn't leave, but changed to another place to continue to set up the stall.

Zhou Zhiruo returned to Liu Hao with the 'Emei Mind Method' she had just obtained, and couldn't wait to open it and read it.

After only turning two pages, the little face drooped, "Fake."

The above are not any Emei mentality at all, but some messy breathing methods. If you practice according to them, you will definitely go mad...

Zhou Zhiruo felt that she had been cheated, and losing two hundred dollars was a trivial matter, but this feeling was uncomfortable, she gritted her teeth and said angrily, "How can you sell fake cheats?"

Liu Hao couldn't help laughing, why is this Zhiruo girl so pure in her mind, "Could it be, you still think he's selling the real Emei mentality?"

Zhou Zhiruo thought about it, yes.

If he was selling the real Emei mentality, then the mentality of his own sect had been leaked, it would be better to sell fake ones.

But it's not right to sell fake ones, it will kill people.

Liu Hao continued with a smile, "Ninety-ninety percent of the cheat books you buy in the ghost market are fake, and only a silly girl like you who has not experienced much in the world will buy them."

Zhou Zhiruo grimaced, and stomped her feet vigorously.

At this time, Cheng Lingsu ran over, holding a calligraphy and painting in his hand, "Brother, take a look at this calligraphy, it is said that it was written by a calligrapher in ancient times."

Liu Hao glanced at it, "Fake, I just wrote it today, and the ink is not dry yet."

Huang Rong also ran over at this time, holding a sign in her hand, "Uncle, I bought a black iron token, it is said that it can make Motian Layman Xie Yanke do three things."

Liu Hao also took out a token at this time, which is the real Black Iron Token, "The real Black Iron Token is in my hands."

The two of them froze on the spot, one behind the other.

Zhou Zhiruo saw that the two of them had also been fooled, and couldn't help feeling that I was not alone, and the pain in her heart was much relieved.

Seventy-eight out of ten things in the ghost market are fake, and of course there are real ones.