Chapter 178: Quota for the Third Level of Ghost Market
"Quota for the Third Level?"
Wang Yan was slightly startled.
Xuan even remembered what Liu Yaodong had said before, that there was a third layer above the second floor of Linglong Ghost Market, which attracted monks from Linglong Ghost Market from all over the place to gather together, making it very lively.
Think about it for a moment, just one second floor has gathered all the exquisite ghost markets in the entire Yan Kingdom. How many countries should be gathered on the third floor?
After just a brief thought, I felt that this exquisite ghost market was unfathomable and far from a behemoth that ordinary sect forces could compare with!
Thinking that there was still no news about his second Dantian method, Wang Hao immediately thought about entering the third level.
There, you might be able to find what you need.
Immediately, I was ready to confess to Tang Ji, close the stall and see if I could get a place to enter the third level.
However, when I turned around and looked around, I found that the stall was crowded with people, and I couldn't see the figure of the monk who was leisurely and independent, playing with the world.
"Exalts are like this."
Although he didn't know exactly what state the other party was in, Wang Yan had a vague feeling that the other party's temperament was superior, far beyond the reach of others.
With a sigh, he hurriedly put away the "Beast Control Volume 1" and the stall, and rushed to the palace.
He also wanted to be like this Tang Ji, surveying the world as he pleased and enjoying the fun brought by cultivation.
It's a pity that only 10/10 of things in this world go well, and 90/10 of things don't go as planned. Even monks are not exempt from the secular world.
Crowds.
When he arrived in front of the palace, he happened to see Zhao Feng.
The two met immediately.
In front of the palace, the second-level manager of the ghost market, the old man in golden clothes, looked down, his face as grave as water and said:
"Everyone, if it is still so crowded, this quota will be forfeited!"
The voice was not loud, but it was just enough to satisfy everyone. Everybody can hear it.
The crowd immediately fell silent.
But at the same time, some monks seemed to be annoyed by the words of the old man in Jinyi, and they immediately snorted coldly:
"You are so powerful, junior!"
When the old man in Jinyi heard this, his face turned cold.
His eyes immediately turned to someone in the crowd.
The atmosphere suddenly became tense.
But this man was not afraid and walked out on his own initiative.
The aura is grand and the abyss is unfathomable.
"Jindan!"
"It's Jindan Zhenren!"
Wang Yan couldn't help but look sideways. While everyone was there, he couldn't help but look hard. After all, it's rare to see Jindan Zhenren, and he didn't have this opportunity to do so. He looked without scruple.
This Jindan Daoist has a high-spirited aura, and his whole body exudes light. Although his body looks thin, he stands out from the crowd at this moment, but he is quite magnanimous.
But soon, his expression changed.
In the sky, an invisible divine thought suddenly fell!
It was as if an ancient giant beast would cast its cold and forbidding gaze down on him!
"Zhenjun Nascent Soul!"
This Jindan Zhenren was shocked in his heart!
The anger on his face suddenly disappeared, replaced by a sneer:
"Haha, that was a misunderstanding, a misunderstanding, fellow Taoist, please continue, continue."
The spiritual thought slowly dispersed.
Master Jin Dan breathed a sigh of relief.
Among the onlookers, only the Jindan monks could see some of these changes, but most of the other foundation-building monks only felt that this Jindan master was really anticlimactic, with a silver-like pewter spear head.
I thought I could watch a lot of fun, but everyone's expectations were in vain.
Wang Hao didn't think so. He was quite close to the real Jin Dan, and he could see that the other party was really planning to cause trouble.
"Now that you have come to Fangshi, you must abide by our rules, line up, and come one by one." "
There are ten places this time, so you still have a chance."
Just now, he faced a golden elixir real man, but the old man in golden clothes faced him. Without changing his expression, he said with an indifferent expression.
Even Master Jin Dan was timid when he went up. Naturally, no one dared to say anything below, and the crowd became much more polite, for fear of causing any trouble.
Wang Yan didn't know exactly how to select for this quota, so he just followed it.
However, I could vaguely hear someone talking, saying that Jin Dan can directly obtain the quota, and the remaining few quotas are for everyone to grab.
Wang Ba's heart suddenly moved, and he glanced around, and sure enough he saw three figures standing in the crowd. The monks around him did not dare to approach.
"Three golden elixirs..."
"That is to say, everyone can only compete for seven places."
Wang Hao couldn't help but glance at the monks queuing up, seventy or eighty of them!
Moreover, each aura is strong and strong, and it seems that the realm of cultivation is not low.
Wang Hao's heart suddenly felt cold.
But at this point, he could only bite the bullet and continue to line up.
I saw monks walking into the palace one by one.
soon.
Wang Ba then walked to the front of the palace.
As the manager of the ghost market, the old man in Jinyi glanced at Wang Hao and said with an indifferent expression:
"If you don't meet the conditions, you will be next."
Wang Hao was stunned for a moment.
Just one look and you know you don’t qualify?
Zhao Feng, who was behind him, heard what the old man in Jinyi said and said,
"I dare to ask my friend, what conditions are needed?" When
the old man in Jinyi heard Zhao Feng's words, he turned his head slightly and looked at Zhao Feng, with a sudden thought in his eyes. A flash of inspiration.
Soon, a trace of surprise appeared on his face, and his attitude was unexpectedly kind. He patiently explained to Zhao Feng:
"If you want to enter the third level, the minimum requirement is to reach the late stage of foundation building. Now he can even reach the foundation building stage." Not even in the mid-term, so naturally it does not meet the conditions."
As soon as he said this, Zhao Feng had nothing to say.
When Wang Hao heard this request, although he was a little reluctant, he had nothing to do.
"Junior Brother..."
"It doesn't matter, it's the same thing if Senior Brother goes in."
Zhao Feng naturally met the conditions and quickly walked into the palace.
After a while, almost everyone in the queue entered the palace, except for a few people like Wang Yan who were not clear about the situation.
"What is so special about this third floor? Why is this ghost market so solemn? Shouldn't the more people doing business, the better?"
Wang Yan started chatting with the monks around him. During the chat, he couldn't help but Asked the doubts in his heart.
"Haha, fellow Taoist, it's your first time here."
A monk with ears and shoulders and a strange appearance smiled and said, "It's not my first time here. I would never ask such a question." When
Wang Hao saw that the other party was being cautious, he immediately took out a few jars from the storage bag. He drank the spirit wine with a few people.
After drinking to his heart's content, the other party stopped hiding and explained:
"This third floor is not only a place for buying and selling things. It is said that there are many products and news on Fenglinzhou, and there is also a ghost market. The teleportation array travels to many countries. Of course, I heard that the price is very high, and even many golden elixir masters cannot afford it." "
In addition, there are many self-operated shops in the ghost market on the third floor. Weapons, elixirs, and talismans are all extremely precious..." "
But the most important thing is that once you enter this third level, you are considered a distinguished guest of the Linglong Ghost Market. As long as you hide in this Linglong Ghost Market, other sects will not be affected. I dare to break in and arrest you!"
After that, there was a hint of sigh and regret in his words:
"It's a pity that we can't even enter this palace."
"How can we still be treated like this?!"
Wang Ba was shocked. .
But then he was filled with regret.
His cultivation level is too low, he is only in the early stage of foundation building, and has not even met the minimum requirements.
I don’t know if this exquisite ghost market can withstand the curse of the soul.
Otherwise, if you hide in the Linglong Ghost Market and seek shelter, you may not be able to maintain peace for a while. At worst, you may have to wait for decades to enter the golden elixir and come out again without fear of the curse-killing technique.
It's a pity that there is no such thing as if.
"You don't have to be too sorry. Do you really think it's so easy to get into the later stage of foundation building?" The
long-eared monk shook his head and said, "Naive!"
"This ghost market said that ten places were released, but in fact, except for gold, Dan monks are guaranteed to get in, but the other quotas are filled every time." "
I don't know what the specific requirements are, but 99% of the late-stage foundation-building monks have been rejected." "
In the end, we can build the foundation . There are only three or four people who enter the third level at a later stage anyway."
Wang Hao felt really comfortable after hearing this.
"I don't know how many people will get this quota this time."
Wang Yan sighed immediately.
"Hey, I counted. Except for the three golden elixirs, there are a total of 82 people who entered this time. We will know later just by counting how many people did not come out." The long-eared monk said proudly
.
When Wang Ba heard this, he no longer thought about it. It was a rare opportunity to communicate with other monks. Naturally, he would not miss this opportunity. He immediately raised his glass and said, "Come!
Let's go one by one."
Not long after, he saw a monk with a smile on his face. He walked out of the palace disappointed.
Soon, the second, third...
and every time one came out, the long-eared monk would count them beside him.
When it came to the eightieth tone, the long-eared monk shook his head and said,
"It seems there are fewer this time."
What made Wang Yan a little nervous was that Zhao Feng still hadn't come out yet.
"It seems that senior brother has hope!"
Wang Yan felt happy and envious at the same time.
It would be a lie to say that he is not envious. After all, once he really gets a place on the third floor of Linglong Ghost Market, just the fact that he can get the blessing of Linglong Ghost Market will make him very envious.
"When will this quota be determined?"
Wang Yan asked.
"That's not necessarily true. Sometimes it happens very quickly, but sometimes it may not be over until the market is closed. Do you have any friends who haven't come out yet?"
A monk asked casually.
Wang Hao nodded, which immediately attracted the surprised and envious looks of several monks who were drinking together:
"Tsk tsk, then you have to be flattered by this one! You will probably hope to become a Jindan monk in the future!"
Wang Hao didn't feel much after hearing this. , after all, in his opinion, with Zhao Feng's current talent, it is really only a matter of time before he can enter the Golden Core.
After waiting for a while, the palace was still not open.
Although there was still spiritual wine in his storage bag, Wang Yan didn't want to drink it anymore, so he said goodbye to a few monks who had gathered together for a drink and returned to the place where he had set up a stall.
This place is not far from the palace. If Zhao Feng comes out, he will be able to see him immediately.
Hang up the signboard, and then put out the spirit turtle essence.
The spirit beasts will not be released, since there is nothing to sell anyway.
As time went by, no one could come up with the secret to the second dantian, and he gradually gave up hope. He planned to wait a while, and if there were still no people around, he would simply close the stall and go to other stalls to have a look.
You might as well find some loopholes.
Of course, it's just unlikely.
After estimating the time, he took out the little weak bird again. Sure enough, he saw that its crop had become shriveled, and he immediately started feeding it again.
He didn't put the little bird back until the little guy's crop was full again.
When he looked up, he saw a familiar figure standing in front of the stall.
"Fellow Daoist Tang?"
Wang Hao couldn't help but look surprised.
Tang Ji smiled and nodded: "It's nothing to do anyway. I just happened to come here and wanted to talk to my Taoist friends about beast control." Wang Hao didn't reject it when he heard this. He had taught himself how to control
beasts for so long. , he really wanted to communicate with others and confirm what he had gained.
He simply took out the remaining spirit wine and invited Tang Ji to sit down.
Tang Ji was stunned for a moment, then he didn't care about his image and sat down on the ground next to Wang Hao.
The two of them had a drink and started talking freely.
This time, Tang Ji did not deliberately ask Wang Yan any more questions, but simply exchanged some subtle operations on cultivating spiritual beasts.
He even talked about some cultivation methods that Wang Yan had never imagined before.
Wang Ba was immediately inspired, and he had a new idea about improving the levels of Grade A 15 and Grade 16.
Therefore, in the communication between Wang Ba and Tang Ji, he no longer deliberately concealed it, and expressed his thoughts and many summaries on beast control without reservation, except for some of the most core things.
"These are actually summed up by fellow Taoist?"
Tang Ji's eyes were filled with shock.
"Ashamed, I spend my days either practicing or raising spiritual beasts. In my spare time, this is all I can do to entertain myself."
Wang Hao said with a smile.
Tang Ji shook his head repeatedly: "It's a pity. If you Taoist friend is in a famous sect, with this background, he will definitely be able to swim into the sea and soar into the sky!" Hearing Tang Ji's words, Wang Hao's eyes couldn't help but rise
. A trace of longing.
He thought so too.
If he were in a top sect and wouldn't threaten to send soul lottery like Tianmen Sect, his life would be much easier.
It's a pity that time is also fate.
Tang Ji suddenly wondered:
"By the way, why don't Fellow Daoist Shen try to enter the third floor of this ghost market? I heard that as long as you enter the third floor, there will be many benefits. If Fellow Daoist is lucky, you can join this exquisite ghost market." Can't you say the city?"
"The third floor of the ghost market?"
Wang Hao immediately laughed when he heard this, and copied exactly what the long-eared monk said to him:
"Fellow Taoist, it's the first time you see it. Come."
"I've been there just now."
"Have you seen the manager of the ghost market? He told me personally that if you want to enter the third level, the minimum requirement is the late stage of foundation building. I If you can't even meet the minimum requirements, how can you get into the third level?"
After Wang Yan finished speaking, he found that fellow Taoist Tang looked at him with a strange expression.
Can't help but feel a little confused.
Did he say something wrong somewhere?
That's right, he remembered that the old man did say that he could only enter in the later stage of foundation building!
However, Tang Ji soon regained his smile and said with deep meaning:
"Would you like to try it again, fellow Taoist?"
"Maybe if you go now, it will be different?"
(End of Chapter)