The four distorted ancient characters of 'Huaihe Ghost City' are hung on the village door plaque. I don't know if it is specially carved to set off the atmosphere or should have been carved like this. It looks like there is no formation and momentum to pull it, it is just a broken plaque.

Zhong Ziyan and Qin Feng wore black cloaks and stood quietly under the plaque at the entrance of the village. The people walking inside all covered their faces, some could feel their cultivation, and some could not.

Zhong Ziyan has been staring at the plaque above his head, how awkward he looks at it, when it comes to writing, in Xincheng in the past, he was confident that he would not lose to any of his peers, if he couldn't write a post about traveling with clouds and startling dragons, how could he rely on his pen to discuss it? livelihood.

"Master, let's go in too." Qin Feng called out and walked into the village first.

"Okay, here we come~" Zhong Ziyan shook his head and smiled, and quickly followed Qin Feng, secretly mocking the senior monks who controlled the ghost market, such words are ashamed to be used as a door plaque.

There are individual dark rooms in the village, big and small, each house has a formation to isolate the breath, and most monks can't detect what's inside.

From west to east, there are more than 100 shops scattered throughout the village, divided and drawn by a wide road. Some shops are dark with only a gleam of light, and some shops are fairly bright. There are booths outside the houses to which they belong. There are all kinds of things, and Zhong Ziyan's eyes are dazzled.

Qin Feng's goal is very clear, which is to find things that increase longevity. Seventy percent of the merchants in the ghost market sell high-priced items. Every time you enter a shop, you only need to ask directly to know the result. Another thirty percent of the merchants sell luck. , There are many things that ordinary monks can’t even recognize what they are. Those bottles and jars are placed on the stall, it depends on your eyes and feelings. Give half less.

Asking from door to door from the west, they visited more than 20 shops in half an hour, but they didn't get any results. The two stopped to rest under a tall wooden pole, and four red lanterns were hung vertically on the wooden pole. There are black characters, which add up to read 'Frost Ghost Shop'.

Zhong Ziyan saw Qin Feng frowning and said nothing, knowing that he was a little worried because he couldn't find what he wanted.

A month ago, Zhao Liangcai from the Monster Hunting League sent two drops of [Big Dream Ice Dew] to Duanshuiya. This is the best golden elixir that he can find to increase life expectancy. One drop can add three months to life, and two drops is half a year. The price is sky-high. With Chilongmen's family background, he couldn't afford to go bankrupt, but Qin Feng bought it without batting an eye.

If it is taken by a monk who cultivates Qi and builds a foundation, it will be a great thing to increase his life for half a year, but for the golden core monks who are about to die, [Big Dream Ice Dew] can only be used as a backup choice, and it is kind to Qin Feng The old golden elixir, if he wants to hit the Nascent Soul Realm, he needs at least five years of life-enhancing things.

Zhong Ziyan looked around, and finally turned his eyes to the shop next to him, "Senior, let's go in and have a look~"

Qin Feng collected his mood, and walked into the house called 'Frost Ghost Shop' together with Zhong Ziyan.

As soon as he entered the door, it was worthy of being named after Frost. As expected, there was a cold air coming. Zhong Ziyan shuddered. As a monk at the peak of foundation establishment, Qin Feng could naturally withstand this level of cold air. Instantly enveloped Zhong Ziyan.

A clear and soft voice asked, "What do the two adults want, this is Mingpu~"

Zhong Ziyan looked at the girl in the green dress on the hall, and felt familiar for a moment. Qin Feng beside him saw a little girl in the stand, and his brows were slightly frowned. He calmed down his brows for a moment, and Zhongzheng's peaceful voice responded, "Can you A life-enhancing thing?"

At this time, Zhong Ziyan remembered who the little girl was. Two years ago in the Changsumen Maple Leaf Forest, she met a thin girl named Meng Wa at the Chongyang Hunting Banquet, who looked exactly like her at this time.

Zhong Ziyan also recalled that when he entered the door just now, the sign on the wooden pole was "Frost Ghost Shop". Two years ago, Meng Jianglou forcibly induced the thunderbolt to form the alchemy in Huaiyangpo for some reason. Su Qingyang said that the person's name was 'Frost Ghost Hand', which corresponded to the words on the four lanterns outside.

"Are you Meng Wa?" Zhong Ziyan asked happily.

Meng Wa was planning to reply to Qin Feng that there are things to increase life expectancy in the store, but he didn't expect another hooded masked man who came in to call out his name, and he was a little surprised.

"You are?" Meng Wa asked weakly.

Qin Feng also turned his head to look at Zhong Ziyan, only to see that Zhong Ziyan opened his hood and put away the veil that concealed his face, revealing a clear and handsome face, black ink beads and calm, revealing a smile.

"Brother Zhong, how could it be you?" Meng Wa recognized this face at a glance, her cheeks flushed, and she was very pleasantly surprised.

"Hahaha~ what a coincidence, how could it be me?"

Zhong Ziyanlang laughed for a while, and told Qin Feng who was behind the shop in a low voice, and also briefly introduced Meng Wa who was opposite.

Qin Feng was dumbfounded, and looked at Meng Wa, "So this is the shop of 'Frost Ghost Hand' Leng Qi, where is Fellow Daoist Leng now?"

With sharp legs, Meng Wa quickly ran to the back of the hall, and ran out again after a while, holding hands and waiting for the figure inside to come out, and glanced at Zhong Ziyan intentionally or unintentionally.

An old man in a brown shirt and strong suit slowly walked out with his hands behind his back. He had long cheekbones, a cold face, and black and white hair. He was not close to strangers.

"Since I recognize my granddaughter, I can sell what I need with a [-]% discount. Tell me, what grade of life-enhancing item do you want~" The words were cold, and it was not the way to welcome guests at all.

Qin Fengben planned to greet him warmly. After all, he had heard the rumors about this 'Frost Ghost Hand' when he was young and admired him very much.But such words that are so repulsive to people thousands of miles away, it is really impossible to make people feel good.

Qin Feng turned his head and glanced at Zhong Ziyan, Zhong Ziyan clasped his fists and said, "Senior Leng, what we need is the golden pill to increase longevity~"

Leng Qi paused, and his words were no longer so cold, "Golden pills that increase longevity are not cheap!"

Qin Feng said with a smile: "Fellow Daoist Leng, just take it out, Qin is afraid that the quality is too low. If there is a suitable one, the spirit stone will not be a problem."

Ever since Qin Feng bought two drops of Zhao Liangcai's [Big Dream Ice Dew] at one go last time, Zhong Ziyan has firmly believed in the phrase "spiritual stones are not a problem". What a ridiculous thing to talk about salary and remuneration with him.

There is a big business to do, Leng Qi's face softened, and he barely showed an ugly smile, "Yes, but I have to follow the old man to the back hall to see the Taoist friend. If you don't like it, one of the old man's friends also has something that the Taoist friend needs. .”

Qin Feng nodded, and followed Leng Qi to the back hall.

Zhong Ziyan didn't intend to go in, picked a wooden chair and sat down, and waved to Meng Wa who was looking at him. Meng Wa ran over with a smile, and the three-color bell wrapped around his waist rang a few times.

Zhong Ziyan asked with a gentle smile, "Do you still have the habit of staying here?"

Meng Wa kept his arms together, knuckles his fingers, bowed his head in silence for a while, and said softly, "Very good~"

This performance was not good, Zhong Ziyan saw it, and continued to chat with her about daily life. After a while, the little girl was amused and giggled, and her lively personality returned.

Qin Feng went in for about two sticks of incense, and when he came out again, Leng Qi said to Meng Wa: "Frog, you guard the shop, Grandpa and Qin Daoyou go to the East Street~"

"Okay!" Meng Wa responded, and looked at Zhong Ziyan reluctantly, thinking that he was leaving too.

Unexpectedly, Zhong Ziyan smiled and didn't get up, Qin Feng saw this, and didn't call Zhong Ziyan again, the two seniors who established the foundation came out of Frost Ghost Shop one after the other.

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