The Way of the Immortal Master

　　 Like before, Meng Zhang, as a key seed disciple cultivated by Taiyimen, only supplies ten catties of spiritual rice per month.

　　 When Meng Zhang became the head of the Taiyi Sect, there were too few disciples in the Sect. In order to improve the cultivation level of the doorman as soon as possible, he ordered the relaxation of the supply of spiritual rice.

　　 It's hard to get out of the door, and Meng Zhang is also extravagant, ordering a table of spiritual food in Lin Quanguan's restaurant.

　　Lin Quanguan’s chefs are really good at craftsmanship. The simple ingredients are just as good as the colors, fragrances, and flavors.

　　 After enjoying the spiritual food, Meng Zhang circulated the infuriating energy in the restaurant room, refining the spiritual food that he had just absorbed. Anyway, this is the site of Lin Quanguan, so there is no need to worry about being disturbed.

　　Meng Zhang's refining speed is very fast, and all the spiritual power absorbed is integrated into his true energy. The small amount of spiritual food remaining in the body that has not been absorbed will slowly release spiritual energy in the next few days to nourish the physical body.

　　 For the cultivator during the refining period, the effect of absorbing spiritual energy by eating spiritual food is better than directly absorbing external spiritual energy.

　　 As the saying goes, medicine tonic is not as good as food tonic. Long-term consumption of spiritual food can not only provide enough spiritual energy for the body to absorb, but also unlike taking a pill, there are residual erysipelas in the body, and even drug resistance.

　　 Of course, if you eat spiritual food every meal every day, even the cheapest spiritual food is not affordable for ordinary cultivators.

　　 Coming out of the restaurant, Meng Zhang made a few turns and walked towards the northwest corner of Fangshi.

　　 At this time, night has fallen. In the square city, there are already thousands of lights.

Except for a few shops in 　　fang City, most shops will not remain open at night.

　　 At this time, on the streets of Mingshafang City, most of the places became quite deserted. But the direction in which Meng Zhang was walking became more enthusiastic.

　　 Meng Zhang hasn't reached the place yet, there are already people coming and going, and it is beginning to be crowded.

　　 This place is in the northwest corner of Mingshafang City. Many years ago, it was the famous ghost market in the surrounding area.

　　 The so-called ghost market originally refers to the market opened by the ghosts of the underworld. In most places in Yangjian, the ghost market probably means the night market.

　　In the ghost market, there are almost no permanent shops, all of them are temporary stalls.

　　 On the floor stalls, fish and dragons are mixed, good and bad, and most of them are fakes. Occasionally, there are news that some people have hit the Grand Canal, succeeded in picking up the leaks, and bought rare treasures in the ghost market.

　　 Regarding the management of the ghost market, Mingshafang City has opened one eye and closed one eye.

　　 As long as it is not robbed in the street, or the use of force, the market generally will not interfere.

　　 As for the guys who have been fooled by selling fakes, they can only admit that they are unlucky. Anyway, all transactions are paid in one hand, delivered in one hand, and counted in person, and then denied.

　　 Even so, every night after the ghost market opens, there are still crowds of customers, and it is extremely lively.

　　 Meng Zhang followed the flow of people and walked to the destination.

　　 This was originally a large empty square, but now the ground is full of stalls, and only a few narrow passages flow out for pedestrians to walk through.

Although there are some lights in the ghost city, they are not bright, but very dim.

　　 If it weren’t for those who came in and out here were all cultivators, I’m afraid I wouldn’t even be able to see the road.

　　Meng Zhang slowly walked between the stalls, his eyes swept across the top at will.

　　 The purpose of his coming here is not to pick up the leaks, but to buy a few damaged artifacts.

　　Blood refining blasting technique is indeed very useful, helping Meng Zhang repel Zhao Dong, the son of the Zhao family, who has been refining six levels of qi. Compared with Fulu, it is much more powerful.

　　 For example, a talisman in the late stage of Qi refining can draw a first-level top-grade talisman.

The power of 　　 Fuluo is equivalent to the power of his general attack.

　　 If the blood refining blasting technique is used to refining a first-tier high-grade magical device, the power of the magical device's explosion is equal to the power of a late-stage qi-refining cultivator fighting his old life and making a full blow.

　　 But this spell also has some limitations.

　　 One is the blood refining of first-order magical artifacts by monks in the Qi refining period, and the success rate is very high. But if it is replaced by a second-order magic weapon, it will be difficult to succeed in blood refining. If it is a third-order magic weapon, unless there is a miracle, it will basically not succeed in blood refining.

　　 is a damaged artifact, but it can also be used for blood refining. However, the damage to the artifact should not be too great, and it is best to use the artifact that has most of its structure intact.

　　 For Meng Zhang, the blood refining blasting technique is a kind of explosive spell, which can be used as a hole card at critical moments.

　　 He only has the five-fold cultivation base of Qi refining. Although he is far better than many cultivators of the same level, he is only a mid-stage Qi refining cultivator after all.

　　 If you use the blood refining blasting technique to refin several first-tier high-grade magical instruments, you can launch an attack equivalent to the late qi refining cultivator.

　　 It was too extravagant to use a perfect blood refining tool, and Meng Zhang couldn't afford it. In order to save spirit stones, they have to buy bargains from the local stalls.

　　 Endless Shahai is a place, although the place is barren and resources are scarce, but all kinds of magical instruments are not too short.

　　 In the history of the endless sand sea, there have been many wars. Even now, humans and humans, between humans and sand monsters, are constantly fighting.

　　 There are many ruined sects and family relics, and battlefield relics of various scales are scattered throughout the endless sea of ​​sand.

　　 Among the many monks, there are many monks who specialize in searching for these ruins and discovering treasures from them. There are even many small sects and small families who make a living on it~www.readwn.com~ These objects excavated from the ruins, except for a few intact, most of them are damaged.

　　 Of course, damage does not mean that it is worthless. It depends on personal vision.

　　 Except for some shops, the stalls in the ghost market are the biggest way to ship these items.

　　 Meng Zhang walked a few steps between the stalls and found the right goal.

　　 It was a small sword, the tip of the sword was broken, the hilt was incomplete, and the blade was rusty.

　　 Meng Zhangyun pierced through the magical eye, saw through the outside, pointed to the truth, and directly saw through the inner structure of this magical artifact.

　　 Feeling that this small sword can be used, Meng Zhang stepped forward to bargain with the stall owner.

　　 With his supernatural powers, he knew the boss's mind clearly and quoted the price of ten low-grade spirit stones.

　　 The bottom price in the boss's mind is nine low-grade spirit stones, and this offer made by Meng Zhang makes him very uncomfortable.

　　 Originally, Meng Zhang's face was tender, and he was still a big baby when he bullied him, thinking that he had deceived a big fat sheep.

　　 did not expect that the other party is still a veteran bargaining hand.

　　 In the end, Meng Zhang successfully bought this artifact for the price of ten low-grade spirit stones.

　　 Meng Zhang, who has a vision to break the law, can see through the fakes on the stall at a glance. By running his mind, he can roughly figure out what the boss thinks.

　　 No matter how brilliant the soliciting bosses are, how eloquent they are, they never want him to be fooled.

　　 After a round, Meng Zhang spent eight more low-grade spirit stones and purchased a broken white round bead.

After almost strolling around in the ghost market, Meng Zhang, who was about to leave, accidentally caught a glimpse of an item on a stall in the distance. He paused and then walked towards the stall unhurriedly. .