Ghost market.

Because the major forces are at war.

The prices of things on the market are rising indefinitely.

Many forces have stepped up their efforts to acquire resources and even come up with many heavyweight items.

At this time, Tang Ping was walking in disguise on the streets of the ghost market.

Surrounded by vendors setting up stalls, as well as ghosts coming and going, wearing cloaks or using various means to hide their bodies.

Tang Ping is amazing. Not only does he wear a black cloak, but he also wears a mask, and even uses the moon-covering method to cover his body features.

Completely cover your face.

He looked around from shop to shop.

There are a lot of good things on the market.

Flame soul bones, one-time spells, alien organs, vertical eyes, backward eyes, blue people's blood.

There are also many exercises, blinding methods, ghosts hitting walls, skeleton fire...

Tang Ping doesn't even look down on these.

Spells are more expensive than essence, and ghost fire balls can replace the functions of these spells.

Unknowingly, I came to a shop.

There is a plaque on the cave wall with a millipede painted on it.

"Has Centipede's shop opened here?"

Tang Ping thought to himself, it seems that he has no money.

So he walked into the store, where rows of brown wooden slips were placed on mahogany shelves, and there seemed to be many paper volumes under the shelves.

There are many exercises and prescriptions on it, and the shelves on the other side seem to be some plant seeds and ores.

There is a middle-aged man with green hair and red eyes in the store.

Tang Ping had seen this middle-aged man in many places, but later he learned that these were all centipede clones.

The clones of centipedes are composed of multiple ghosts, and their appearances are assimilated into the appearance of centipedes.

Because of absorbing souls, this ghost knows many secret techniques.

"I'll just take a look."

Tang Ping walked back and forth and looked at the contents on the bookshelf carefully.

One of the prescriptions caught his attention.

"Vitality medicine, when a living being takes this medicine, it can replenish vitality."

"This recipe is good."

This is a rare prescription. From the description, it seems that it can be used by not only ghosts but also many creatures.

You can give it to shrimp soldiers and crab generals in the future, or take it to yourself.

Old Man Gongsun tried to have as little contact with him as possible, including not letting him know about the purchase of the exercises.

After all, this person’s feet are not straight.

I don’t know what the purpose is.

Tang Ping's eyes widened when he saw the price.

"Ten thousand?"

One prescription actually sells for tens of thousands.

You must know that this thing is not out of print, anyone can copy it.

This is too outrageous.

In addition, there is also a book on the art of turning essence into snakes.

All essences can be transformed into snakes, and the essences of heaven and earth can be mobilized to transform into snakes and attack the enemy.

Adding the two books together, the total is twenty-five thousand.

Tang Ping endured the pain and bought the copy.

In fact, he is mainly looking for ways to practice evil spirits. After all, this is a necessary condition for becoming a wandering god.

"It's free to use!"

The shopkeeper smiled.

"As long as you join us, you can choose any two books, completely free."

"What are the conditions?"

"In a war, all the spoils will be yours. If you perform meritorious service, you will have the opportunity to obtain higher-level skills."

The shopkeeper's eyes flashed, as if he had taken control of Tang Ping.

"Forget it, goodbye."

Tang Ping went out with the exercises, quickly disappeared among the ghosts, and jumped into the river.

Not long ago, he learned that the ghost market has more than just one entrance to the mountain stream.

Return to the underwater cave.

You can freely teleport between territories, but you cannot do so outside the territory, which is strange to say.

Underwater cave.

Tang Ping looked at the two secret books and studied them carefully.

The next day, a message on the panel appeared on the panel: Essence into Snake Technique (0/200).

The vitality medicine did not go up.

Perhaps it is because this prescription does not involve any techniques, but is simply a matter of dispensing the medicine.

"No matter how many things there are, let's practice cultivation first."

Now that it's dangerous outside, Tang Ping doesn't plan to go out.

Tang Shen, this old immortal, has no idea what his plans are.

Danger, it’s too dangerous, it’s better to raise shrimps and crabs.

Keep going, and when the bear tribe grows stronger, thousands of "barbarians" will crush these superstitious and bloodthirsty business bastards from Dayi.

Tang Ping flew into the water above his head and put on his dragon scale armor.

Fish, shrimps and crabs immediately swam over and surrounded them in groups.

With three inches of Tang Ping's body isolated from the water flow, he transformed into a storage bag, took out ghost rice, ghost spirit grass, crushed it and mixed it with ghost mud, and fed it to the fish, shrimps and crabs.

Under his cultivation, the largest shrimp is already one foot long, and the crab is as big as a human head.

The fish is mainly snakehead.

After feeding, Tang Ping looked at the playful frog not far away and said:

"They will be your soldiers from now on, so you must take good care of them."

"Quack!"

The frog jumped into the water after hearing this.

The strange thing is that the frog does not wear dragon scale armor, but it can still make the aquarium obey.

"Could it be a creature born of water?"

Tang Ping couldn't help but think.

This is the only possibility, but it just so happens that I can lead troops for myself in the future, which can be regarded as confirmation that General Xiaoqing, the position of Tomb Gate Pavilion Chief is not randomly sealed.

He, Tang Ping, is definitely not someone who randomly appoints officials and makes wishes!

Time passes.

Tang Ping has been practicing underwater.

War is raging outside.

The entire underworld was divided into two halves.

Three years later, it was July 14th again.

Tang Ping stood up, and the black and white pattern became more conspicuous.

The underground master's Dharma Eye has been successfully cultivated, and the cultivation of the Mutu Contract has been completed. A vertical eye with a blue pupil appears in the center of the forehead. It is no longer the previous form composed of yin energy, but an entity, which can disappear at any time.

Under the eyes of the Dharma, all illusions are invisible.

The essence of heaven and earth is clearly visible, and the world is composed of countless colorful lines.
To be continued...