My life of martial arts training

The two of them each found an empty small room.

There was only a table and a chair in the room.

Opposite the table, it was pitch black, and only a human figure could be seen faintly.

"Guest, please take a seat." A cold, ruthless voice sounded.

Shen Yuan sat down, took out the magic weapons, and some strange and unknown items, and placed them on the table.

"Kung Fu, elixir, spiritual objects?" The other party was very frugal with words.

"Spiritual objects." Shen Yuan said. The items in the ghost market are basically bartered, and the effect of silver and gold is very low.

Of course, even if you really pay with gold, you need to pay a large amount, which is not cost-effective.

The other party stretched out a dry palm and touched all the things.

After a while.

The other party quoted a price: "Six plants of earth-level top-grade spiritual medicine, fourteen plants of medium-grade, and twenty-six plants of low-grade."

Shen Yuan nodded: "Okay."

This price is relatively fair. Selling items in the ghost building will not make you lose money, but don't expect to make too much money. The main point is stability.

"Guest, what else do you need?" the other party asked.

"Do you have the subsequent practice of the Three Yin Soul-Calming Art?" Shen Yuan said.

The darkness rolled, and a black ancient book that exuded a cold air appeared on the table.

There were five big words written on it: [Six Yin Soul-Cleansing Classic].

"One earth-level mid-grade spiritual item." The other party quoted.

"Okay." Shen Yuan was slightly surprised. He didn't expect it to be so cheap.

But after thinking about it, he felt it was normal. Although it has a big name, it is a forbidden technique after all. There are few people who need it, so the value is naturally low.

"Guest, do you need anything else?"

"Is there any practice after the Qi barrier of the Zhiyang warrior here?" Shen Yuan asked.

"No." The other party explained:

"The subsequent practice is recorded in a special way. If you want to obtain it, you must go to the Jiyang Sect."

"Thank you for letting me know."

The transaction was completed, and Shen Yuan left the room.

Ling Qing hadn't come out yet. He must have exchanged a lot of things. Shen Yuan came to the rest area to wait.

There were also a few people in the rest area, each of them separated by several seats, and they were obviously very wary of strangers.

Although it is safe in the ghost market, there is no ghost market protection outside. There are countless secret techniques in this world. If the other party has mastered the secret technique of tracking people, it will be dangerous.

I chose a corner to sit down and waited for about a quarter of an hour. Ling Qing finally came out.

"Why, didn't you achieve the expected goal?" Shen Yuan felt that the other party was a little depressed and asked.

"Well, there are still some pills, but the price offered by the other party is too low." Ling Qing replied.

"It's okay, isn't there a trade fair." Shen Yuan was not surprised. The value of some things also depends on the person.

For example, a longevity pill and a realm-breaking pill. If it is a young warrior, most people will choose the latter, but if it is a person with a short life span, it is the former.

The demand for items determines the value of items.

"It can only be like this." Ling Qing sighed. She originally wanted to leave earlier. After all, the later it is, the more dangerous it will be.

Shen Yuan said that she came to sell things, but her mind has always been sharp. How could she not see the other party's plan? He definitely wanted to take advantage of the chaos.

The two stepped out of the ghost building.

"Where can I buy something to fight the White Walkers?" Shen Yuan looked at the paper man and asked.

When he was sitting in the rest area just now, he found that many people asked the paper man, so he was ready to come and try.

"Guest, go straight ahead, the White Walker Street is in the seventh alley." The paper man replied respectfully.

Shen Yuan nodded and turned to leave.

"Do you want to buy anything else?"

"I'll go with you first."

The two of them went straight to the White Walker Street, and soon they came to the alley.

Compared with the main street, the White Walker Street was too deserted. There were only a dozen figures in it, and most of them were in a hurry, as if there was something ominous in the White Walker Street.

There were only four or five shops open, and the dark yellow lights were projected on the ground.

Keep going forward.

The first shop that opened was a mask shop.

A hideous and weird mask with eyes hung on the door beam.

[Nuo Noodle Shop]

There were three other people in the shop.

The whole shop was filled with masks from the underworld. Some were glaring, some were green-faced and fanged, and some were ferocious. Anyway, none of the masks looked normal.

"Could the mask on my face come from here?" Shen Yuan thought to himself, and touched the ghost mask on his face with his hand, as if he was touching a piece of ice.

"It's so cold."

He was shocked. It was obviously quite comfortable to wear on his face, but it was extremely uncomfortable when he touched it.

Behind the counter was a skinny figure wearing a red ghost mask with a white beard, and a pair of dark yellow eyeballs in his eye sockets.

"Customer, what do you need?" the boss asked, his voice was sharp and piercing, like nails scratching on iron sheets.

"Can I touch it?" Shen Yuan asked back.

"Yes." The boss forced a smile on his face, but this smile gave people a gloomy feeling.

Shen Yuan picked up the ghost mask casually, but unfortunately there was no source of confusion.

This ghost mask was scarlet in color, with a cruel and crazy smile on the corner of its mouth, a pair of rough iron eyebrows, bulging eyes, and an eyeball in the middle of the eyebrows, with a skull band on top.

"Can I try it on?" He looked at the boss and asked.

"Yes, but there will be some negative effects, and you will bear the consequences at your own risk." The boss's smile became even happier.

Shen Yuan's eyes flickered, as if he was considering the consequences.

"Let's forget it." Ling Qing frowned and suggested.

The other three also looked over.

"It's okay. Not to mention it's not a White Walker, even a White Walker can't do anything to me." Shen Yuan smiled.

Without hesitation, he put it on his face, and suddenly a cold killing intent rushed into his mind, trying to destroy his mind.

The Yang Qi surged up, and the scorching breath formed a wall, blocking the cold killing intent outside.

At the same time, this ghost mask oozes blood, and at a very fast speed, it dyed Shen Yuan's whole body red.

The bloody robe, the hideous ghost face, the whole body exudes a strong ghost charm, without the slightest human breath.

"Are you okay?" Ling Qing's face changed and asked.

"It's okay." The rough voice came out of the ghost face, and the whole ghost face was vivid, not like a mask at all.

In Shen Yuan's perception, a second picture appeared, the sky and the earth were blood red, only the fog and the fire kept the original color.

"Can this ghost mask see the White Walkers?" He asked the boss with a thought in his mind.

"If the customer thinks so, then so be it." The boss replied.

"Is that how the boss does business?" His eyebrows were tightly knitted, and his expression was intimidating without anger.

"This is the rule." The boss shook his head.

Shen Yuan's face suddenly darkened. If he hadn't been concerned about the rules of the midnight haunted house, he would have had to talk to this old man about what the rules were.

How can you do business like this? You don't know anything. No wonder there is no one in this haunted place. With this service attitude, it's good that it hasn't been lifted up by others.

The White Walkers should be able to see it, but I don't know what the upper limit is.

Disaster-level White Walkers are definitely useless, otherwise the threshold would have been trampled long ago, no, to be more precise, the store would have been trampled flat.

"I bought it, what do you need?"

"The customer should take off the ghost mask first." The boss said sinisterly.

"Hmm?" Shen Yuan narrowed his eyes and reached out to take off the ghost mask, but he didn't expect that the ghost mask was tightly attached to his face.

He increased his strength and pulled the ghost mask away bit by bit, but a stinging pain came from his face, as if if he continued to pull, his entire face would be torn off.

Shen Yuan ignored it and continued to pull, the scarlet tentacles were like maggots attached to his bones, as if they were reluctant to leave his face,

The golden flames ignited, and the tentacles were burned off in an instant.

The ghost mask was removed, and the blood attached to the robe disappeared.