Chen Yang didn't know that Honggu had a clear understanding of his background in just a short contact.

He had long forgotten what happened at the Red Mansion, and all he could think of was:

Geng Jin!

Chen Yang's goal here is to cultivate the materials needed for the Geng Jin Yin Sha Shura Sword.

The Five Ghost Transporting Technique has already entered the house.

It will become its own system later on, just improve it step by step.

This requires the improvement of five Fuwa. The improvement of his own cultivation does not happen overnight.

Currently, what Chen Yang needs is to improve his spell system.

Besides the five ghosts, there is Geng Jin.

This is the spell system that Chen Yang had in mind after entering the Ten Thousand Demons Cave for the first time.

Disciples of large sects have this advantage. They have choices and can build their own system.

As a lay practitioner, it’s good if you can learn from it, but can you still be picky and picky?

Therefore, most of the systems he practiced were not the systems he was good at. The further he went, the greater the gap between him and the disciples of the sect.

In the end, he reached an insurmountable point and ended up being killed by others.

"The bone powder of the powerful Yin Demon, the thigh bone is the best."

"This is easy to handle, just leave it to the Bull Demon King."

Chen Yang muttered something in his heart.

"The trouble is that there are fine gold particles attached to the Qi of Western Geng Gold."

“Hard to find and expensive.”

"Try it, if it doesn't work, then say again."

Chen Yang was only thinking about the materials needed to practice and use the Geng Jin Yin Sha Shura Sword.

The more Chen Yang studied this spell, the more he felt that it was like a gold-eating beast.

No wonder it is famous among the handyman disciples of the outer sect, but there are very few people who are true practitioners. They are all elite disciples or have a strong backing.

Without him, I can't practice it or use it.

Chen Yang touched the hundred gold coins in his arms and deeply felt his poverty.

In the blink of an eye, an hour passed.

Such a long time was enough for Chen Yang to walk from one end of the market to the other.

During this process, he also thought about whether he could pick up something missing?

In addition to the shops of big merchants, there are also fly shops opened by small merchants in the market. As long as you are fatter, you need to turn sideways to get through the door.

The fly shop is not the lowest level, and the one below is the ghost market below the square market.

Of course, the dignified Zongmenfang City has nothing to do with ghosts and ghosts. The ghosts in this ghost market mainly mean to be shady.

The structure of Fangshi is very simple. One main channel runs from north to south. This is a battleground for merchants of all sizes, leading from the entrance to the exit of Fangshi.

Things like the Red House are on this street.

At intervals along the street, there are paths extending to the left and right.

Some of these trails are more remote, while others are more open and lively.

There are some shops inside that are not afraid of deep alleys, and some people even live in the market all year round.

What's more, it's a ghost market.

Countless people practicing stalls are scattered in every corner of the alley-like lanes, gathering together like hundreds of rivers from east to sea, forming a ghost market that relies on the existence of the market.

Chen Yang was quite strange at first. He asked without leaving a trace the vendors who set up stalls and the monks who came to visit the stalls. The key point was why the ghost market was allowed to exist.

At this time, the clothes worn by Chen Yang as an outer disciple of the Yin Mo Sect took advantage of him.

After several inquiries, he finally figured out the situation.
Chapter completed!