Celestial Immortal

   Chapter 26 Ghost Market! Longjun Yeyan

  In the early morning of the next day, purple gas came to the east.

  Chu Chen gathers the sun's energy in the clean room, cultivates and strengthens Yuanjun throughout his body, accumulating mana cultivation base little by little.

  Last night, he practiced two spells in succession, [Blowing the hair for a tiger] and [Undressing]. He was exhausted and sluggish.

  Fortunately, he can gather the air of the lunar yin at night, the air of the sun, and gather the essence of the sun and moon to nourish the essence and spirit.

  The three treasures of spirit, energy and spirit are full and full, and the whole person is full of spirit, refreshing and refreshing.

  This is the powerful effect of practice.

  Daily cultivation, strong body, prolong life.

  Lingshan School’s "Hunyuan Gathering Qi and Refining Forms" is the predecessor's comprehension from the "Huang Ting Jing". The exercises have a lofty intention. If they can cultivate to a high level, they will be the guards of all gods.

  After finishing his training, Chu Chen took the little ghost to eat noodles at a noodle restaurant on the street.

   Ordered a bowl of noodles.

  He eats noodles, and the little ghost smells the noodles.

  Today, Chu Chen, Zhang Xiucai and Huang Fugui made an appointment to go out together.

  Little Guizai heard that, his eyes lit up, and he was so happy.

  It’s a pity that Mr. Xu Ping took the little devil away early in the morning. It is said that there is a case that requires little devil’s help.

  "Brother~Next time you go out to play, don't forget to bring me."

  Little Guizai followed Xuping Road for a long time, looking back after three steps, pitiful.

  Chu Chen couldn't help but laugh.

  Walking halfway, the little ghost ran back again and said:

  "Brother, I'm not by my side, please be careful when you go out."

   "It's all right, brother knows it."

  Chu Chen dismissed the little ghost boy who wanted to speak but stopped, and went out chicly.

  There was no follower beside him, and Chu Chen's pace was lightened by three points.

Not long after, Chu Chen, Huang Fugui, and Zhang Xiucai met.

  "Rich, talented, where are you going today? I followed my master to Xin'an County for the first time. My eyes were blackened, and I didn't know anything about the local area. It was up to two people to call the shots."

  Chu Chen is straight to the point.

   Huang Fugui touched his head, with a look of sullen expression, and he couldn't come up with any ideas.

"Snapped!"

   Zhang Xiucai flicked the folding fan, and said quite coolly: "Go, buddy will take you to the brothel, listen to the music, I will tell you how many people have come from this Cuixiang Building."

  "Xiu Cai, Brother Chen came from a sect, so it’s not easy to go to that kind of place"

  When Huang Fugui heard of a place like Brothel Goulan, his face blushed for the most part, he faltered, using Chu Chen as an excuse.

  Chu Chen shook his head: "No, no, no, my lineage is a Taoist priest who can marry a wife and have children, and it doesn’t matter if you don’t quit female sex!"

  Zhang Xiucai smiled: "Then the relationship is good, let's go, our three brothers"

  Huang Fugui's face collapsed, and he said in embarrassment: "Ahem~ The two brothers, the younger ones are practicing boy skills, so it's not easy to break the precepts."

   "Forget it."

  Chu Chen and Xiucai also just wanted to make fun of the rich, and didn't mean to embarrass people.

  Xiucai also smiled, just clicked.

   "You don't need to go to the brothel. I really know that there is an interesting place near Xin'an County."

  The "interesting" place Zhang Xiucai said is actually a ghost market.

  The so-called "ghost market" originally referred to psychedelic visions such as the "sea market", which gradually evolved into a "black market", specializing in trading in some obscure businesses.

  A ghost market gathers all kinds of cows, ghosts, snakes, gods, mortals, alchemists, evil cultivators, monsters, ghosts, and ghosts.

  Chu Chen and Huang Fugui became interested as soon as they heard, and they agreed without saying a word.

  The ghost market has always been extremely shady, and if there is no acquaintance to lead the way, it is difficult for ordinary people to find it.

  Zhang Xiucai has been there a few times and is familiar with the road. First, he took the two of them to buy a black suit in the city, and then the three of them went out of the city.

  This ghost city in Xin'an County is located in a marshland sixty miles away from the county seat.

  The swamp is called Dilongkeng. It is said that a poisonous dragon fell here, and the blood of the poisonous dragon tainted the surrounding area for dozens of miles.

  Dilongkeng is shrouded with miasma all year round. Without cultivation, it is difficult to enter the ghost market. It basically prevents mortals from entering without permission.

  Of course, there are exceptions.

  According to Zhang Xiucai, he was just a child-bearing fame, and his cultivation was extremely superficial, no different from a mortal. By chance, he entered the ghost market.

   "Brother Chu, rich and honorable, the power behind the ghost market is not small. After entering, everyone should watch more and speak less, don't want to cause trouble."

  On the road, Zhang Xiucai took the trouble to tell over and over again, quite nervous.

  Chu Chen and Huang Fugui nodded repeatedly.

  The two are not stupid, they naturally know the importance.

  The ghost market gathers the surrounding three religions and nine streams, all kinds of monsters, ghosts and snakes, which are the epitome of the underground world.

  Many ghost markets have always been one shot for another place, which is extremely mobile, and few ghost cities are permanently located in one place.

  This Longkeng ghost market can be opened stably for a long time, and the forces behind it can be imagined. It is absolutely full of hands and eyes.

  Not long after, the three of them came to Dilongkeng marshland, changed their clothes, and hid in a reed bush to rest.

  A leaf boat slowly drove towards the three of them.

  Zhang Xiucai approached the road in a light car. After paying a consistent amount of money, the three got into the boat and sailed into the hazy swamp.

  "It’s a coincidence that the three of you came here. Today, Longjun Yeyan, three of you are interested?"

  Man rowed his oars, turned his head and said to the three of them.

  Chu Chen and Huang Fugui were taken aback, but they didn't know "Longjun Yeyan" in their hearts.

  In line with the principle of watching more and talking less, and not causing trouble, the two of them did not speak up, but looked at Zhang Xiucai.

  Zhang Xiucai is quite familiar with Dilongkeng. When he heard "Longjun Yeyan", his face was full of joy, and he asked in surprise:

   "Father, this Dragon Lord Night Banquet once a month, I am afraid that the day will not come, why is there suddenly today?"

Gong Gong shook his head and explained: "This night banquet Dragon Lord wants to open, there is no definite number. In fact, every night banquet is like this. Dragon Lord opens the banquet casually. If you have the fate, you can easily participate, if you don’t have the fate, Even if you wait for a few years, you won’t be able to meet it!"

  Zhang Xiucai was surprised: "So that's it, then we have a good luck today!"

   "Exactly!"

  Gonggong and Zhang Xiucai sang and got together, chatting quite congenially.

  Huang Fugui was very curious, and couldn't help but pull Zhang Xiucai's sleeves: "Xiu Cai, what is Longjun Yeyan, and what does it do?"

  Chu Chen was also quite curious, and turned his attention to the scholar.

  Zhang Xiucai smiled "hehe", his face was full of excitement.

  "Long Jun is the host of this place. Every month, Mr. Long Jun will hold a night banquet to entertain all guests and friends, whether you are a righteous monk, a side door, or a monster, as long as you receive an invitation, you can all participate in the night banquet."

  Chu Chen raised his eyebrows. Seeing that the Xiucai was so excited and excited, he asked curiously, "What are the benefits of participating in a night banquet?"

  Zhang Xiucai grinned: “Participating in the Dragon Lord’s Night Banquet is naturally a lot of benefits, and it can also increase the cultivation level at the last time. If it is valued by Dragon Lord, it will be a gift.”

   "There is such a good thing?"

  Huang Fugui came to the spirit, but he touched his whole body again, and said:

   "We didn't bring any gifts, this is a hastily come here, okay!"

  Gonggong smiled and answered: "The guest said and laughed, Long Jun is generous and hospitable, no need to bring any gifts, you can rest assured."

  (End of this chapter)