Chen Jiu put his hands in front of his chest and made an indifferent gesture: "Nuo, just tell me what you like, I won't be stingy."
A few people looked around at Chen Jiu's clothes, but there was really nothing that looked like a magic weapon.
"Did you really give it to your companion?" Huang An said with a gloomy expression.
"Believe it or not, that's your business. I've already explained it. Don't follow me." Chen Jiu wandered around while the other eight people hung behind Chen Jiu.
??There is no way to go on like this. Sooner or later, after going out, these eight guys will take down them. Seven powerful masters in the Earth Evil realm, plus a disciple of the Tianji Sect, Chen Jiu is playing a big game this time.
Pretending to be very interested in the items around him, Chen Jiu looked at the vendors in the distance and calculated the time. There were still three hours left. How could he get rid of these old guys in these three hours and become one of them? key.
Chen Jiu's sleeves were not too big, but not too small either. He hid his hands in his sleeves, and with a slight movement of his palms, a piece of talisman paper fell into his hands. The magic power passed by, and the fragments of the talisman paper drifted away in the wind, leaving only A drawing of a humanoid figure.
After walking for about ten steps, thirteen paper-cuts were born one after another.
Although the seven people were observing Chen Jiu all the time, the treasures around him were inevitably distracting.
"Boss, what kind of treasure is this?" Chen Jiu squatted down and picked up a fist-sized earth lump that exuded earth aura.
While speaking, Chen Jiu's hands naturally swept across the ground. A paper-cut was quietly placed on the ground by Chen Jiu, and then lightly buried with sand.
The old monsters around him were looking at Chen Jiu, but they were also looking at the items around him.
"This is the ancient earth-defending essence soil. If you want it, it's a magic weapon." The vendor glanced at Chen Jiu, uninterested. Chen Jiu's dress didn't look like a rich man.
Chen Jiuna glanced at those people, meaning that he saw it, this boy just took an ordinary piece of spiritual soil, and actually said it was Xi soil. This is how business is done, and the test is eyesight.
A few people pretended not to see it, their eyes wandering around.
What he wanted was this opportunity, and Chen Jiu suddenly jumped out. The four people behind him were shocked: "That kid ran away."
The other four people also reacted. They chased after each other.
After Chen Jiu led a few people around a few times, he returned to the previous hawker place. When passing by the stall, the paper-cuts buried in the soil broke out of the ground instantly. Taken into human form. He is actually the same as Chen Jiu. Not only the aura, but also the mana and demeanor were as if they were made from a blank.
After the paper-cut broke out of the ground, it ran in the other direction. The people following behind caught up at this moment. Looking at the two figures who seemed to be exactly the same, everyone hesitated for a moment and divided into two groups.
How big is the ghost market? .
No one knows that the ghost market is divided into several areas, and the types of items traded are also different.
Looking at the four people behind him, Chen Jiu showed a sneer at the corner of his mouth, and said that the city does not allow the use of magic power, otherwise his paper-cutting would have to be cut through.
As his body swayed, another Chen Jiu appeared, and the two changed directions again.
"This guy has such a weird clone technique." A Disha ancestor's eyes gleamed.
Huang An made some calculations and said helplessly: "My cultivation is shallow, and the auras of these two people are generally the same. I can't figure out which one is real and which one is fake."
"Let's just divide into two groups and chase them," said the Disha ancestor.
When everyone heard that this statement made sense, they divided into two groups and chased Chen Jiu.
Looking at Huang An and another ancestor chasing after him, Chen Jiu smiled coldly. This time, the figure instantly turned into three, running in three directions.
Huang An and the ancestor stared at each other, dumbfounded.
"What should I do?" Huang An looked at the three figures shaking in front of him and was so anxious that sweat appeared on his forehead. The loss was huge this time. Not only did he lose the rare innate Geng Gold, but he also lost two heavenly materials and earthly treasures. .
"What can I do? Let me choose one to chase." Disha Patriarch said as he chased a figure, cursing in his mouth: "This kid has so many tricks. Patriarch, if I catch him, I will make a good deal of it." No."
The two men chased the paper-cut puppet respectively, and Chen Jiu breathed a sigh of relief. The paper-cut puppet's talisman and seal skills were indeed mysterious, and if they were in the Dacheng realm, they didn't know what kind of power they would have.
Arriving in front of a hawker, Chen Jiu casually threw out a thousand taels of gold. There was nothing valuable in this hawker's stall. After getting a thousand taels of gold, he was so happy that he couldn't close his mouth.
Chen Jiu laughed, took out the hat and clothes he had prepared, and after changing his clothes, he turned into a rickety old man.
?With a move of his finger, a man appeared in front of the stall. It was actually Chen Jiu. After putting on a hat and simple makeup, the two of them were haggling over the price as if they were buying something.
"These ancestors were in bad luck. They chased for three hours and made four or five streets. In the end, the puppet's energy was exhausted and it fell to the ground and turned into ashes. The chase ended.
"A few people have troubles and say that it's not good to call friends. They have no shame to say such things. They were tricked by a junior. No matter how thick-skinned the old guy is, he can't say it out loud.
Several people met unexpectedly and looked at each other a few times. At this time, they really felt like we were brothers in distress.
¡°This guy is so cunning, no wonder all of us were tricked by him.¡±
"Forget it, I quit. Isn't it just a genius treasure? It caused an uproar in the whole ghost market. I can't afford to lose that person, ancestor. I admit defeat this time. Don't let me encounter this kid from the outside again." .
An old man threw away his sleeves angrily.
Another ancestor also shook his head: "I won't chase him anymore. If I have the opportunity in the future, this kid will fall into my hands. I will be lucky if I get it, but I will lose my life."
In the blink of an eye, two ancestors quit. Counting the previous ancestor who had a mental breakdown, there were only four of the seven ancestors left, including Huang An, who was good at deducing the secrets of heaven.
Seeing that these old monsters were giving up, Huang An became anxious and said, "Senior, that guy can draw out the breath of the innate spirit treasure. Maybe he has the innate spirit treasure in his hand. We can't give up."
As soon as these words came out, Huang An didn't feel it at all. The old monsters suddenly felt sweat on their foreheads and felt guilty.
Innate spiritual treasures have long disappeared in the depths of history. Unless the supreme sect does not have spiritual treasures to suppress the destiny of heaven and earth, even ordinary supreme sects cannot have innate spiritual treasures. Only those top sects can have innate spiritual treasures. There is magic in teaching.
??????????????????????? This guy is not very good at cultivation, but his methods are very clever, and he possesses an innate spiritual treasure. Could it be that he is a descendant of some supreme sect? .
Thinking of this, several old monsters suddenly looked at each other, retreated, and disappeared into the crowd in the blink of an eye. They can give up the treasures, but they cannot give up their lives.
That is the supreme sect. Those who can roam around with the spiritual treasures of the sect must be close relatives of the ancient powerful ones. Once those sleeping old monsters wake up, they can drink a pot of it themselves.
¡°Besides, this ghost market tests everyone¡¯s eyesight. You yourself had other thoughts at the time and wanted to take advantage. Who can blame you?
"Senior, senior, why are you gone?" Huang An shouted from behind.
"Junior brother, we have been looking for you for a long time, but we didn't expect you to be here."
It turned out that Huang An¡¯s two senior brothers came over.
Huang An gritted his teeth and said: "The two senior brothers came at the right time. I was bullied. I asked the two senior brothers to help me capture this thief."
"Junior brother, what are you talking about? Master once ordered us to take care of your safety when he came out. Now that you are being bullied, we will naturally stand up for you."
"Junior brother, that bastard is bullying you, you speak out, and senior brother will help you vent your anger."
Looking at the two senior brothers, Huang An nodded. He used to think that his two senior brothers were useless and their qualifications were not as good as his own. Now it seems that they are of some use, at least they are good for him.
The three people walked and walked, and happened to arrive in front of Chen Jiu's stall.
Huang An was wandering around, searching for the poor Tianji. Suddenly he turned around, as if he had discovered something, and pointed with his big hand: "Where is it?"
Chen Jiu ran away in an instant with the talisman, and the three brothers followed closely behind. Chen Jiu shook his head: "Those old monsters have gone somewhere, and only this stupid young man is left. I have to be careful."
??Looking at the goods on the stall, paying attention to the surrounding situation, and planning to run away immediately if something goes wrong. (To be continued)