The white jade rhinoceros is a jade-like white horn produced by a different rhinoceros. It has the miraculous effect of clearing the mind and concentrating the mind and destroying evil. Whether it is dispensing medicine or refining weapons, it is an excellent material. However, this alien rhinoceros has long disappeared in this world, and it is naturally no longer possible to produce it. However, I didn’t expect that I could still see it in this reincarnation ghost market.

And the hundred centipede beads are even more rare. This bead is as big as a soybean, crystal clear and transparent, with a light yellow color, with a faint fishy smell. It must be a poisonous centipede that has been over hundreds of years before it can be produced; it is the most excellent product for detoxification and avoiding the mountain.

The value of both is not under the Yin Ling Grass and the Soul Lost Sand. You can see such wonderful products at the first stall. Xiao Nan nodded secretly. It seems that the chance of finding Qianshan Shou and Tongming Grass here is quite high. I came to the right place.

At that moment, Fun Xiaonan walked slowly towards the front again.

There are many people in the ghost market. Although the lights are dim, the visitors are all monks. Although they are not as powerful as someone, they all have night vision, so they all have a look like a stick, so they won’t be able to see clearly.

It was a bit conspicuous when I was walking alone in the abortion.

Others are in groups of two or three people. Usually, an old man from the psychic realm leads a team, followed by one or two slightly younger people to see the world with their elders. Occasionally, a few people walk alone also exudes the aura of the psychic realm; a few of them look like one or two, which are the Vajra Realm with a deep cultivation.

A young man who looks ordinary and looks ordinary like Xiaonan, like a tourist, walks in such a ghost market with a small backpack alone, which is actually very eye-catching.

But others just glanced at each other. Although this situation is rare, it is not without it. They followed the elders and were setting up stalls. It is normal for the younger generation to stroll around alone and they are bored.

There are also those reckless little guys who don’t know where to hear the news, and then they have some research on the formation, so it is normal to run in to see the knowledge.

Fan Xiaonan didn't care, so he walked along the path on the right and walked forward.

There are many small stalls here, and the stall owners are all in different shapes, some wearing masks, some covering their faces, and some sitting there with a smile.

There are also many goods on the stalls, including those who sell amazingly valuable spiritual objects like Baifenzhu, as well as various excellent elixirs such as Breaking Realm Pills and Qingyang Pills, and many intermediate and upper-level magic weapons.

Although the scene is similar to the market where Xiaonan participated in Dongyuan, the quality value of the things sold here is very high.

At that time, Zhao Xianling's intermediate-level soul-falling banner had attracted great attention on the market. The intermediate-level magic weapon here, even the intermediate-level magic weapon of soul attack, was just a very ordinary one among a large number of magic weapons.

Fun Xiaonan slipped around here, and his eyes couldn't help but lit up many times.

This legend has been passed down for thousands of years of reincarnation. Not to mention anything else, it is extremely rare to see these stall items alone; you should know that the items on these street stalls are all auctions for the above annual auctions.

Imma Xiaonan walked all the way and looked at most of the stalls, looking at these top-quality and even top-quality magic weapons, as well as so many rare elixirs, spiritual medicines, and even some secret magic techniques that are said to have been lost. This heart couldn't help but gradually become surprised.

Most of these top-quality spiritual medicines, elixirs, top-quality magic weapons, and lost magic are concentrated in a few stalls; in this ghost market, the goods on the stalls are very different.

If the goods in this ghost market are divided into three types: upper, middle and lower, some stalls have six or seven of the ten items on the top, and the remaining few are basically medium or above, and there is no low-quality goods at all. Moreover, these stalls account for about five or six percent of them.

For some stalls, there are about one or two or two or three top-quality products in the ten items, while other medium and low-quality products each account for a part; these stalls account for more than 20% of the total number of stalls.

Nearly 70% of the remaining stalls are basically medium or low-quality goods...

There are many differences among them, especially those of the five or six percent stalls. The quality of these goods is basically the best-quality level like the Soul-Lost Sand and Yin Ling Herb in Xiaonan's hands.

This level of spiritual medicine or magic weapon can be used so many or so many at a time. Even at the level of the three schools and five sects, it is unlikely that it can be used.

And there are four or five such stalls...

Thinking of this, Fun Xiaonan took a deep breath, calmed down, swallowed, [email protected]/* [cdata[ */!function(t,e,r,n,c,a,p){try{t=||function{for(t=name('script,e=t.length;e--;)if(t[e].getattribute('data-cfhash)return t[e]};if(t&&(c=t.previoussibling)){p=t.parentnode;if(a=c.getattribute('data-cfemail){for(e='',r='0x'+a.substr(0,2)|0,n=2;a.length-n;n+=2)e+='%'+('0'+('0x'+a.substr(n,2)^r).tostring(16)).slice(-2);p.replacechild((decodeuriponent(e)),c)}p.removechild(t)}}catch(u){}}/* ]]> */,[email protected]/* [cdata[ */!function(t,e,r,n,c,a,p){try{t=||function{for(t=name('script,e=t.length;e--;)if(t[e].getattribute('data-cfhash)return t[e]};if(t&&(c=t.previoussibling)){p=t.parentnode;if(a=c.getattribute('data-cfemail){for(e='',r='0x'+a.substr(0,2)|0,n=2;a.length-n;n+=2)e+='%'+('0'+('0x'+a.substr(n,2)^r).tostring(16)).slice(-2);p.replacechild((decodeuriponent(e)),c)}p.removechild(t)}}catch(u){}}/* ]]> */? Unfortunately, after seeing so many stalls, I didn’t see the bright grass I wanted. However, Qianshan Shou saw two stalls on it.

"Huh?" Xiaonan was looking at the stalls around him, and suddenly he heard someone next to him in surprise.

Fun Xiaonan turned his head and saw that it was the three people he had met before coming in. At this time, the three were looking at themselves with a look of surprise, and the light sound was exactly what the young man made of.

"How did you come in?" The young man looked up and down at Fun Xiaonan with his eyes tightly, frowned and said coldly.

The corners of Xiaonan's mouth slightly raised, but ignored it and turned around and continued to walk forward.

"You..." Looking at the look of Xiao Nanli's ignoring her, the young man turned red and he was about to scream angrily.

But before he could say this, the old man next to him reached out and pulled him: "Shut up!"

Listening to the old man's low shout, the young man was shocked and stopped talking quickly. This is the Ghost Market of Reincarnation, how dare he make loud noises?

When the young man thought so, the old man looked at Fun Xiaonan deeply, frowned, and then continued to walk around again.

Xiaonan walked forward slowly and after walking around for two more times, his eyes finally lit up. He looked at the jade-like thatched grass in a jade box on the stall in front of him, and a smile flashed in his eyes.

At this time, there were several people standing in the stall before. When Fun Xiaonan saw it, he couldn't help but frown slightly. It turned out to be the three people just now.

The old man was squatting down and looking carefully at the thatch in the box.

Fun Xiaonan walked slowly over, stood aside, looked at the thatch carefully, without making any noise.

The young man and the middle-aged man were stunned when they saw Fun Xiaonan, and immediately frowned.

The old man raised his head at this time, as if he had already confirmed the authenticity of the grass. He looked at the stall owner and laughed slowly, "Liaojia, how do you plan to sell this Tongming grass?"

The stall owner was wearing a dark gray robe and wearing a Maitreya Buddha mask on his face. He sat cross-legged on the ground, as if he was like a wooden man.

At this time, when I heard the old man's inquiry, a hoarse voice came out and said, "Don't sell it, just change it!"

Listening to the other party's obvious concealment of a little, the old man nodded slowly and said, "What's the change?"

"A natural treasure, a magic medicine of the same level, as long as I don't have it in the stall..." The stall owner did not raise his head and continued to say with a sand sound.

The old man's face changed slightly, he took a deep breath, and then said, "I have five six-leaf snow heart lotus!"

"You can change two branches of Tongming grass!" The stall owner seemed not very interested. After thinking for a while, he continued to speak indifferently.

"Two?" The old man's face suddenly darkened and he said in a deep voice: "Fellow Daoist, my six-yewed snow heart lotus is not lower than your Tongming grass. Why can I only exchange two of the five pieces?"

The stall owner didn't seem to be surprised that the old man would say this, but he said a little coldly, saying, "The yield of Tongming grass is low!"

"Uh..." The old man's face was slightly stiff, and he frowned and said, "The yield of Liuye Xuexinlian is not high. Even if you are lower in Tongming grass, can those four be replaced?"

Facing the old man's words, the stall owner ignored it at this time.

Seeing the stall ignoring his eyes, the old man gritted his teeth and said, "I'll add one, six for you four!"

But the stall owner was still like a wooden Bodhisattva at this time and no longer responded.

Fun Xiaonan, who was standing beside him, looked at the situation and then said slowly: "Are you still talking? Otherwise, please let go, I want to talk to him!"
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