I have the strongest merit system

Strike while the iron is hot.

After the blood training, Wei Yang began to experiment with the secret technique of controlling the sword again.

Although this is the sword control method.

But Zhanming is a broken knife, the front half is missing, and the remaining blade is no more than half a meter long. It can only be said to be a straight knife, which is no different from a sword.

Wei Yang uses the pure Yang internal force as a guide to drive and cut his life. It feels like using his arms and fingers, and he can control it without any grinding.

Because after blood training, it can be easily controlled, and using the method of controlling the sword, it will come naturally.

Wei Yang tried his best to control it.

After a while, Wei Yang had a clear understanding of this secret technique.

Driven by 360 years of internal force, it can guarantee that the beheading is within ten meters, and the control is controlled by the heart, maintaining sufficient power. If it exceeds ten meters, it will feel weak, and if it exceeds 20 meters, it will not be controlled.

Then, Wei Yang can fly with the sword for a short distance through the secret method of controlling the sword.

It's just that this is not their own territory after all.

Wei Yang didn't dare to make big moves, so as not to be seen by interested people, he could only simply ride four or five meters above the ground, flying close to the ground, the speed was as fast as a sports car, and it didn't consume too much internal energy. many.

This feeling is great. If it wasn't for Liangshan and something else to do, Wei Yang would have liked to take advantage of the night to fly back to Lianhua Mountain with Yujian, and experience the joy of a Yujian riding the wind and slaying demons from heaven and earth.

After experimenting with the secret technique and resting for a while, Wei Yang saw that the sky was getting dark, and it was around six o'clock in the afternoon.

He took out his mobile phone and sent a message to Pulsatilla.

"Senior, are you there?"

After a while, Pulsatilla returned a message: "Have you found it?"

Wei Yang said: "I found out that there is a general temple on the mountain here. The place is very yin, and the evil spirit is not weak."

"It should be over there. My friend also mentioned to me that it's near the General Temple. You come back first. We'll eat and drink enough, and we'll go to participate in the ghost market at night."

Looking at the news, Wei Yang raised his eyebrows and smiled.

Your friend mentioned General Temple.

Then why didn't you tell me before?

If you said, at least there are landmarks, we can find them directly, so why run all over the mountains and plains like this?

What does this guy mean?

Don't be, you want to trick me?

Wei Yang's eyes flickered, and he had another heart.

How should I say it now, this period of time can be regarded as a long experience, but I can't turn the boat over in the gutter.

Back to town.

Meet outside the previous Mutton House.

Wei Yang found that Pulsatilla's face was full of red, and he seemed to be happy.

Wei Yang asked: "Senior, you are smiling so happily, what good thing happened?"

Pulsatilla exclaimed excitedly: "My friend contacted me, and it has been confirmed that there are indeed Youtan Qihua in the ghost market this time. I have been looking for it for more than ten years, and I have met it."

Wei Yang said: "That is indeed a happy event, but there should be many people who want this kind of exotic flowers and plants, right?"

Pulsatilla said: "No matter what, we must fight for one."

Wei Yang smiled and stopped talking nonsense.

Dined in town.

Find another hotel to rest.

At eleven o'clock in the evening, the two left the hotel and went straight to the General Temple in Liangshan.

In the night, the Liangshan forest was silent, only the evening wind was blowing, and the shadows of the trees were whirling.

Wei Yang and Pulsatilla went all the way to the mountains.

Wei Yang opened his spiritual eyes from time to time to observe the surrounding situation.

Vaguely, Wei Yang discovered many abnormal auras lurking in the mountains and forests, all of which were very faint.

If ordinary people encounter it, they may be afraid.

But with Wei Yang's current cultivation base.

These auras, even Yin spirits, couldn't get close to Wei Yang. The pure Yang internal force in his body, just the aura, was enough to make those Yin spirits collapse.

Not long after, the two arrived at the Temple of the General without any surprise or danger.

When he arrived here, Wei Yang was surprised to find that there were lanterns appearing in the forest. They were all old-fashioned lanterns, shining red light, illuminating a large area of ​​the forest.

In the red light area, there are many strangely dressed people here and there, occupying each area, as if they are setting up stalls.

Wei Yang glanced over and clicked his tongue secretly.

Good guy, ninety-nine out of ten are not human.

And the few people are also all kinds of hidden identities, black robes, and masks or other things to protect their faces.

Do as the locals do.

Wei Yang didn't expose it on purpose, but took out a towel and covered half of his face.

The Pulsatilla was stunned: "You still bring a towel with you when you go out?"

"Be prepared, look, this is unnecessary?" Wei Yang smiled.

Pulsatilla was silent for a moment, then took out a bottle from his pocket, poured out something black and sloppy, and dabbed it on his face, making Wei Yang unrecognizable.

Sure enough, he is a person on the Qimen way, walking in the rivers and lakes, and the equipment is well prepared!

"From now on, senior, you can do whatever you want, and I will follow without saying anything." Wei Yang continued at this time.

Pulsatilla nodded: "Yes."

Afterwards, Pulsatilla took the lead and wandered around the stalls one by one.

Wei Yang just took the opportunity to look at those stalls like a small follower.

Not to mention, some stalls have more things and some have less, but 90.00% of them are unfamiliar and weird.

such as:

Thumb-sized skull bracelet.

A still beating heart in a glass bottle.

A weird doll carved out of wood. When you look at it, it seems that it is also looking at you, and you can faintly hear laughter.

There is also a kitchen knife that is dripping blood.

Still wriggling, it looked like a caterpillar, but with a human face.

All kinds of weird things can make people's scalp tingle.

Wei Yang is really not interested in these things.

Even if he wants to become a member of the strange family, Wei Yang feels that he is also a person of the right way, and engaging in these crooked ways is of no use to him, and it will also affect his mood.

Wandering all the way, before I knew it, I came to the Temple of the General.

got here.

Pulsatilla Weng whispered: "The outside stalls are all ordinary stalls, so the good things are probably in the temple."

Wei Yang took a look, and there were actually two phantoms guarding the gate of the temple.

It can be recognized without spiritual eyes, it is definitely not human, and it does not feel weak.

Wei Yang said: "Can I go in?"

"I guess you have to pay, I'll ask." Pulsatilla stepped forward and negotiated in a low voice.

After a while, Pulsatilla took out two spirit beads and led Wei Yang in.

As soon as I entered, there were indeed stalls inside.

But compared to the outside, there are far fewer stalls here, and as far as the eye can see, there are only three in the yard.

And these three stalls, the stall owners are much more generous, there is no cover at all.

A stall owner looked like a tree stump turned into a spirit, and there were branches and vines on his body. Wei Yang recognized it as a mandrill.

In front of it, there were some flowers and plants, and Wei Yang recognized them. Among them were ginseng and Ganoderma lucidum, which were at least hundreds of years old, and they were all very valuable to Qimen monks.

A woman in her thirties, with a bright red dress, heavy makeup, and a hot body, just grinning, a mouthful of rotten teeth, and a strong evil spirit on her body, which is about to condense into substance, which is really scary.

It's an evil, and a terrible evil at that.

In front of it, there are many kinds of things placed, including flowers and plants, various unknown ores, and some antique calligraphy and paintings. There is actually a white and fat little white rabbit, locked in a cage.

There is another one, but it is a child, a little girl, who looks only five or six years old.

The little girl was wearing a small emerald blue dress, like a young lady from a wealthy family in ancient times.

However, the strange thing is that the little girl's body is constantly flowing water, as if drowning a ghost.

It is also expressionless, with its hands on its knees, squatting in a corner, and a booth in front of it, with the fewest and weirdest things on display.

In front of it, there is only a spiritual tablet, which says, the spiritual seat of the beloved daughter Yinyin.

Is this selling yourself?

Wei Yang was confused, but looking around, he was not interested in anything except the little white rabbit.

The reason why the little white rabbit is interested is because it is actually a very spiritual rabbit.

Judging from the feeling, it has become a spirit beast.

This category is of great benefit to practitioners, whether they are stored or eaten.

Of course, if you are interested, you are interested, but Wei Yang has no money, and the only five spirit beads on his body were given to him by Pulsatilla, so he has no money and no qualifications to be a master.

At this time, the Pulsatilla came to the gate of the General Temple.

But there was a thin man wearing a black hat, a big black mole on his face, and a mustache, blocking the way, and said with a smile: "It's an auction inside, do you know the rules?"

"I understand." Pulsatilla said, looking at Wei Yang: "To enter the auction, you need to provide your own qi, which is to prevent someone from making trouble or destroying it. This time, I guess there are good things in it. With a breath, you can go in and have a look."

Wei Yang narrowed his eyes: "Qi?"

"Yes, the living need yang qi, the dead need yin qi, and the aliens need natal qi, but don't worry, when the auction is over, it will be returned without any threat. This is the rule of ghost market auctions, and it has been like this for so many years. "

Wei Yang smiled and said: "Forget it, I just came here with senior to take a look. I am not interested in auctions. I see that there are many good things outside. You go, I will wait for you outside. If you like it, I will naturally buy it." purchase."

Pulsatilla was about to speak but stopped, seeing that Wei Yang was unmoved, he could only nod his head and said: "Okay, fellow Taoist, pay attention to safety, don't run around."

After Pulsatilla finished speaking, he turned around and followed the mole man into the General Temple.

Wei Yang watched him go away, and suddenly smiled.

It's really interesting, the agreed upon is Qimen Ghost City.

But along the way, there are only a few living people, and almost all of them are heterogeneous.

Is it because it's not yet time for monk Qimen to arrive, or is there some other secret?

Let's take a look.

Whatever it is, always expose it.

Wei Yang thought about it, and sat down cross-legged in an open space in the courtyard of the General Temple, and then took out a bottle of beer, a paper cup, a bag of peanuts, and a bag of pig's head meat bought from a small town from his backpack.

Then a sip of wine and a sip of peanuts.

A sip of wine, a sip of pork head meat.

Just start eating like this.

His behavior, in this ghost market, was really unique, and immediately attracted the attention of the mandrill and the girl with rotten teeth.

Even the little girl curled up in the corner secretly peeped at Wei Yang.

"Hey, boy, is the pork delicious?"

At this moment, a voice suddenly sounded.

Wei Yang paused, looked up, and was stunned.

What a big pig's head!