My life of martial arts training

The Black Evil Condensed Yang and the Four Absolutes Illusionary Yang Body have both been perfected, so this bottle of Black Evil Pill is considered an extra one.

Of course, the most important thing is that he has no money.

As early as five months ago, his storage ring was empty, and he also advanced two years' salary in advance. As for the cost of refining pills, it was all borrowed from Dan Yunzi and Ling Qing.

Now he is in debt. Apart from a few magic weapons and some materials that cannot be used, he has no extra money.

This is also the reason why he doesn't like to retreat. Once he retreats, it is equivalent to returning to the pre-liberation period.

"Elder Shen, let's go back first." Zhang Xiaoyu said in a low voice.

"This elder will go with you. I haven't seen your master for half a year. I will visit him anyway." Shen Yuan said lightly.

"Ah?" Zhang Xiaoyu immediately put on a bitter face, and his shoulders drooped listlessly.

"What? Don't you welcome me?" Shen Yuan said with a smile.

"No, welcome, warmly welcome." Zhang Xiaoyu replied quickly.

"Let's go." Shen Yuan took a step, and his figure flashed, and he was already outside.

"Why are you still standing there? Hurry up and catch up." Zhang Jingge looked at the two people who were still standing there, and immediately scolded them.

"Cousin, how can I catch up?" Zhang Xiaoyu said aggrievedly.

"You have to catch up even if you can't catch up." Zhang Jingge glared at her fiercely.

The two looked helpless, turned around, and ran.

Shen Yuan deliberately slowed down his pace and walked on the mountain path. Many disciples saw him and saluted respectfully.

In two years, he has completely established his foothold. Although he didn't show up much, he made a lot of noise every once in a while, so the disciples of Yaowang Valley still had a deep impression of him.

After a while, they came to Yuquan Peak where Ling Qing was.

As soon as he arrived at the foot of the mountain, Shen Yuan heard the sound of the piano.

"Master is playing the piano today. It seems that the furnace of elixir has failed again." Zhang Xiaoyu touched his barren chest and murmured.

"Dong!"

Ning Yashi tapped her head gently and said in a low voice: "How can you say that about Master? Didn't you see that Elder Shen is still here?"

Shen Yuan smiled and walked along the sound of the piano.

Ling Qing had hair like clouds and a beautiful face. She was wearing a light dress and a bra under her neck wrapped around her breasts.

At this moment, she was sitting by a clear spring, stroking a guqin in her hand. A gentle and fresh melody flowed from her fingertips, which matched the ding-dong sound of the flowing spring perfectly.

Shen Yuan was familiar with the route and sat down in the pavilion nearby, quietly appreciating the beautiful scenery in the mountains and the pleasant piano music, which was quite comfortable.

"I don't know who Master will marry in the future. He can make pills and play the piano. Such a good match, a good couple." Zhang Xiaoyu sighed, and when she spoke, her eyes secretly glanced at Shen Yuan.

"Junior sister, can't you be quiet for a while?" Ning Yashi sighed with a speechless face.

"Sister, am I not worried about Master? A girl's youth is the most precious, and she must not waste her youth." Zhang Xiaoyu said solemnly.

"Although Master has taken beauty pills, it is not as good as being young after all." She tried to lower her voice.

At the end of the song, a beautiful figure flashed and came behind Zhang Xiaoyu.

"Otherwise..." Zhang Xiaoyu suddenly felt a sense of crisis in her heart, and the words returned to her stomach. Her neck seemed to be rusty, and she turned stiffly, and then she saw a beautiful face with a frosty face.

"Talk about Master behind his back, go back and recite the sect rules ten times." Ling Qing frowned and said.

"Yes." Zhang Xiaoyu

"Master, I will supervise my junior sister." Ning Yashi said hurriedly.

When the two left, Ling Qing showed a trace of helplessness on his face: "I'm sorry to make you laugh, Brother Shen."

"Your two disciples are very lively. I believe you will not be bored staying with them." Shen Yuan said with a smile.

"Alas, Xiaoyu's talent for alchemy is not worse than mine, but she is too lively and can't calm down." Ling Qing shook his head and took out the tea set to prepare tea.

After a while, a pot of fragrant tea was brewed.

"Brother Shen, how come you have time to come here today?" Ling Qing asked.

After two years, the relationship between the two has become closer.

"Come out for some fresh air." Shen Yuan replied.

"Oh?"

Ling Qing looked surprised and said, "I'm afraid it's not just that?"

In the past two years, the other party has only come out a few times. If it weren't for the frequent big noises, the disciples of Medicine King Valley might not remember that there is an honorary elder in the sect.

"All the resources on me have been used up, and I'm going to earn some." Shen Yuan said with emotion.

Many people who have never been troubled by resources did not expect that this day would finally come.

Originally, with the support of Medicine King Valley, there were many ways to make money, but most of these tasks were related to alchemy, and a small part of the tasks were to guard the medicine garden, which took a long time and had small benefits, which was obviously not suitable for him.

"Will you also bend over backwards for a few grains of rice?" Ling Qing smiled.

"No way." Shen Yuan said helplessly.

"How about you learn alchemy?" Ling Qing suggested.

"You are a Yang warrior, and you have a natural advantage in refining some Yang-attributed pills."

"Forget it." Shen Yuan shook his head. His talent was definitely no problem, but he didn't have enough time to practice, so how could he spare time to learn alchemy.

"I'm going to sell a few magic weapons, so I'll slow down first. Do you have any help?"

"It just so happens that I'm going to go to the Midnight Ghost Market with my master." Ling Qing nodded.

"Midnight Ghost Market?" Shen Yuan frowned.

"Yes, this is a black market with a very deep background. It can be said that it is spread all over the Three Kingdoms. There are expensive things from all over the world. It is extremely prosperous and has almost everything. However, the [Midnight Ghost Market] is only open once every two years, and you need the [Evil Ghost Order] to enter." Ling Qing explained.

"Oh, is the safety inside guaranteed?" Shen Yuan asked with a flash of his eyes.

"It is very safe in the ghost market, but once you leave the ghost market, it depends on your own strength. Otherwise, I would not go with my master." Ling Qing said.

"Will there be any body refining realm beings mixed in there?" Shen Yuan became more and more interested in this ghost market.

"No, there are higher-level ghost markets for the body refining realm or above, and they don't even bother to come to this ghost market."

"When will we leave?" Shen Yuan asked.

"The day after tomorrow." Ling Qing replied.

"It just so happens that my master still has a pill that has not been successfully refined, so I won't bother him this time, but I am a weak woman, and I hope Brother Shen can take care of me this time."

She pursed her lips and smiled.

"It should be so." Shen Yuan nodded.

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Three days later.

The two of them rode on a flying beast and headed for the Night Ghost Market.

"The location of the Night Ghost Market is at the junction of three states, the Black Jue Mountain in the Jueyun Mountains."

"The Taoists, Demons, and Buddhists will all meet there. Without the strength of the Condensation Realm, even if you enter the Ghost Market, you dare not buy too many things." Ling Qing said as he sat on the White Medicine Spirit Crane.