46, Market 1

I don't know where, in a dark cell, a man was besieged by heavy iron cables. He ** his upper body, his shoulders through two huge hooks, and Dantian was also tied with a golden needle, which just sealed all his cultivation.

And at this moment, the man, who was originally motionless as if he were a dead man, suddenly raised his head, and the chains on his body rustled.

"This time, the sword spirit does not seem to automatically come out to protect the Lord, but is summoned. It seems that this boy should have understood something. Next, he needs someone to guide him. The man whispered to himself, with a slight incalculable smile on the corners of his mouth.

At the same time, Su Yang was shocked out of the sea of knowledge space by the demon, and then woke up and turned around. He just put it on, and he only felt a sweet throat and suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood.

At this time, Qu Ling, who was guarding himself, panicked. Qu Ling hurried forward, wiped the blood stains from the corners of his mouth for him, and said anxiously, "Brother, are you all right? Don't worry. I'll go to my father."

"Senior sister." Su Yang looked at Qu Ling, who turned around and was about to leave. He hurriedly stretched out his hand to hold the slightly cold softness and whispered, "It's okay. It's just a mouthful of blood. It doesn't matter."

"Is it really okay?" Qu Ling's face is no longer so solemn, but he is still worried.

Su Yang smiled. Somehow, he didn't let go of Qu Ling's hand and said, "It's really okay, sister. Thank you."

"Ah? Oh??????" Qu Ling saw Su Yang's eyes burning, his words were gentle, and his face turned red for a moment. He didn't know what to say. He could only open his mouth and make one or two meaningless syllables.

After being together for so long, they naturally have feelings for each other, but this love is very light, not as strong as dry firewood. At this moment, although we just look at each other and stay together quietly, it is enough aftertaste.

In the following days, Su Yang has been recuperating and practicing. Now his injury is almost better, but the last time he was injured in the sea-knowledge space, which made him a little weak and did not completely recover.

Su Yang has never told anyone about the fairy sword spirit in his body these days. In his subconscious mind, he thinks that it is better not to let others know about this matter, otherwise it is very likely to be bad for him. Therefore, he was arrogant and didn't say anything to anyone, including Qu Feng and Qu Ling.

It is more than half a month away from the Ghost Cultivation Conference. In recent days, Su Yang also found that there are many other people in the courtyards nearby, and the Pluto School is even more lively.

On this day, Su Yang had just finished practicing, and the cyclone in his body condensed again. Since the last cyclone broke up, this re-condensation has been much faster, and it seems to be more pure and condensed than the previous one, which is also a blessing in disguise.

At this moment, the knock on the door sounded, and the sound of Qu Ling came from outside: "Brother, can you come in?"

Hearing this voice, Su Yang also smiled and knew that Qu Ling was worried about disturbing his practice. As he got up and opened the door, the familiar face was revealed in front of him. Su Yang smiled and said, "Of course."

Who knew that Qu Ling shook his head with a smile and said, "I'm not going in. Come with me quickly and take you to a good place."

"What's a good place?" Su Yang asked.

"You will know when you go." Qu Ling giggled, turned around and walked out of the yard.

Seeing this, Su Yang knew that Qu Ling would not tell himself, and he would no longer ask at the moment, but followed Qu Ling.

The two went out of the main gate of the Underworld School and walked all the way to the foot of the mountain. At the foot of the mountain, Qu Ling took Su Yang to a valley.

When he came to Gukou, Su Yang finally couldn't help wondering and asked, "Sister, what are we doing here?"

Qu Ling turned his head and looked at Su Yang and said with a smile, "What are you doing here? You will naturally know when you enter the valley." With that, she walked towards the valley.

Su Yang shook his head and had to keep up.

Entering the valley, Su Yang found that he didn't know when a special market appeared in the valley. It is said that it is a market, which is naturally a place for some transactions, but it is special, because the market is full of practitioners from various schools.

Seeing Su Yang's surprised expression, Qu Ling smiled and said, "This is a long-standing rule. As long as it is half a month before the Ghost Cultivation Conference, such a gathering will inevitably be held next to the sect of the Ghost Cultivation Conference, which will continue until the end of the Ghost Cultivation Conference."

Hearing Qu Ling's words, Su Yang suddenly became clear that the connection between these sects is not very close on weekdays. Every time, only by relying on such an opportunity can he do some exchange or something.

In this way, Su Yang also had a strong interest in this gathering. He Qu Ling walked inside and wanted to see what was good.

After a long time, Su Yang found that most of them were elixirs, or some introductory mind methods, and there was nothing surprising.

Going further, you can see some sword magic weapons and many runes. Su Yang is still curious about runes. After all, on a special piece of paper, drawing special runes with special materials makes the paper offensive, which is very novel for Su Yang, who has not been practicing for a long time.

At this time, there are many people standing on each stall, some just looking at it, while others are bargaining and arguing with the stall owner. When you come here for exchange, you usually use high-quality soul stones, but there are also some that need to be bartered.

Su Yang turned around and found that maybe the rally had only started for a few days, so some stalls were not full. He and Qu Ling walked away, and inadvertently came to a booth in the most corner, which was also unattended.

The stall is set up by an old man, dressed in rags, not like other formal sects. However, the ability of such a person to set up a stall here also shows that the other party is extraordinary. You should know that playing tricks in this kind of gathering is naturally tantamount to slap in the face for the sects that host this ghost cultivation conference. What's more, this time the host school is the largest school in the ghost cultivation field, the Ming Dynasty.

Su Yang and Qu Ling walked to the booth and looked down at the few things on the stall. At this moment, I suddenly heard Qu Ling whispering "ah".

Su Yang looked at Qu Ling and asked, "Sister, what's wrong?"

Qu Ling didn't say anything, but his face was a little ugly and pointed to a thing on the stall. Su Yang followed her instructions. When he saw it clearly, Su Yang's face suddenly changed slightly, and there was a faint light flash in his eyes.