Godly Immortality: Start with the Butcher and add some Immortality!

Time passes day by day.

Wei Hong also stayed in the underground palace to practice hard, and in his spare time he drew talismans and made leather.

Just like that, two years passed in a flash.

During these two years, many things have happened both in the market town and in Qingyun Sect.

But when I think about it carefully, it seems that I found nothing.

The Qingyun Sect was still wreaking havoc with strange things, and there were countless casualties.

The Jindan Patriarch of Qingyun Sect no longer showed up, leaving his disciples to resist on their own.

The market town almost turned into purgatory. It was impossible to estimate how many survivors there were. Those who had managed to survive until now were either very skilled in cultivation or had special means. In short, those who did not have any skills had already been swallowed up by the weirdness.

After two years of continuous hard practice, Wei Hong finally entered the ninth level of Qi training.

In the training room.

brush!

Wei Hong opened his eyes, and a flash of light like lightning seemed to pass by, and his whole body exuded an extremely powerful aura, like a volcano that had been accumulating energy for many years and could erupt with unimaginable power at any time.

"Finally entered the ninth level of Qi training!"

Wei Hong clenched his hands and a hint of joy flashed across his face.

He has been practicing hard day and night for the past two years and finally reaped the rewards.

Moreover, in the past two years, all the spells, talismans, pill recipes, formations, etc. that he had acquired had been maxed out to the limit. Now that he had broken through to the ninth level of Qi training, his strength had skyrocketed to an extremely powerful level.

It can even be said that before he reaches the foundation stage, his combat power is absolutely invincible.

Among people of the same level, perhaps he only needs to instantly release a few attacks to defeat the opponent.

Such strength is enough to attract the attention of many cultivators in the early stages of foundation building.

However, apart from Wei Hong himself, no one knows how powerful his fighting ability is.

"It's time to go out again. I want to see who dares to take advantage of me now."

Wei Hong sneered to himself.

So he stood up and walked towards the stone wall hall.

When he passed by Ding Xue's training room, he paused. He sensed that Ding Xue was practicing, so he did not disturb her but left.

Soon, he passed through the tunnel and returned to his courtyard on the ground.

At this moment, with his current strength, why would he need to find a secret exit from the tunnel? Even if he left the courtyard openly, no one would dare to spy on him. Besides, who in the current market has the energy to pay attention to others?

Wei Hong quietly opened a gap in the formation and walked out of the courtyard as the formation master Guan Yu.

Sure enough, after he walked out of the courtyard, he didn't see any human figure.

Looking at the empty market, Wei Hong frowned and sighed, "I don't know if Chen Yan and the others are still alive. It's nothing. Being able to set up a formation for them is already the greatest help!"

After looking around, he didn't see anything unusual in the courtyard of Chen Yan and others. He simply stopped thinking about it and walked towards the black market.

Wei Hong had no intention of restraining his aura. Instead, he displayed all his cultivation skills.

Although he sensed some prying eyes as he walked along, he still didn't see any human figures. The empty place was so frightening.

Looking at the empty market, Wei Hong sighed as he walked, "Who would have thought that the once prosperous market would now be like a ghost den, empty without a single person in sight? Even hell wouldn't be like this!"

Compared with the past, such a huge contrast made Wei Hong quite emotional.

It was not until he was almost at the entrance of the black market that he saw several figures.

After sensing Wei Hong's ninth-level Qi training aura, the figures guarding the entrance to the black market immediately dodged as if they were avoiding snakes and scorpions, not daring to even look at him any longer, allowing Wei Hong to walk directly into the black market.

After entering the black market, he took a casual glance and found that there were only more than a dozen stalls left in the black market. It was a far cry from the bustling scene he saw when he first came.

"Forget it, just take a look. Maybe this black market won't be open for long!"

Wei Hong shook his head and stopped thinking about it, but walked towards the nearest stall.

In the past two years, he has been to the black market many times and looted a lot of good things from the black market. Many of the things he wanted to buy before were things he couldn't buy even if he had money.

It has to be said that such an opportunity is not only rare, but also allows Wei Hong to gain unimaginable amounts of benefits. As long as he spends money from the market, the resources he obtains are even enough to support his advancement to the Foundation Establishment Stage.

Magical instruments, spells, elixir recipes, pills, talismans, talismans, formations, magical flowers and herbs, various rare materials, etc. In short, Wei Hong did not let go of any of them that he could get into his pocket.

To this end, he also paid a large amount of Evil-Slaying Talismans and Fiery Sun Talismans.

Fortunately, no one dared to attack him at that time, and those who did were killed on the spot. Under the deterrence, Wei Hong no longer had any obstacles in entering and leaving the black market.

Moreover, after two years of plundering, using the Demon-Slaying Talisman to exchange for large quantities of monster skins and talisman skins, although the number of Demon-Slaying Talismans in his storage bag had been consumed and traded a lot, it had not decreased but increased instead. He still had thousands of them, and even kept hundreds of first-grade top-quality monster skins.

He came out this time just to take one last look to see if he could find some good stuff.

Although Wei Hong was deep in the underground palace, he came out several times. He had a keen sense that the situation that had lasted for two years was likely to change.

"Fellow Daoist, what is the current price of spiritual rice?"

Walking to the stall selling spiritual rice and monster meat, Wei Hong asked directly about the price.

He also didn't know where these people got so much spiritual rice and monster meat in the past two years.

In short, as long as someone is willing to pay a high price to buy it, there will definitely be someone to sell it.

Especially now that only one in ten cultivators are left in the market, the sales of daily necessities such as spiritual rice and monster meat have also been greatly reduced, but the prices are still getting more expensive day by day, and no one can change that.

The middle-aged stall owner in a black robe raised his head and glanced at Wei Hong. When he found out that he had reached the ninth level of Qi training, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he replied in a hoarse voice, "Today, I will exchange three catties of top-grade spiritual rice for an evil-killing talisman. I only accept evil-killing talismans."

As the situation has developed to this point, it seems that even a first-grade, mid-quality Fiery Sun Talisman can no longer pose any threat to the weirdness. Therefore, the only hard currency now is a first-grade, top-quality Evil-Slaying Talisman, and only the Evil-Slaying Talisman can threaten the weirdness.

"One evil-killing talisman for three pounds of high-quality spiritual rice?"

This price made Wei Hong grit his teeth. You know, when he first came to this black market, one evil-killing talisman could be exchanged for ten kilograms of high-quality spiritual rice, but now it can only be exchanged for three kilograms.

This skyrocketing price is enough to make most people stay away from it.