deceitful cultivator

Chapter 100 The Refining Tool of the Devious Way
After Song Zongwu left, Ren Qing thought about the recent big moves of the Jail Hall.

It took him a long time to come back to his senses, and while continuing to practice, he patiently waited for Song Zongwu's reply.

Unexpectedly, Ren Qing got the news from Ming Crow two days later.

Dameng Zhenren didn't know what kind of conditions he had reached with Song Zongwu, but he did agree to Ren Qing to open a shop in the ghost market.

But the Jail Hall won't give Ren Qing the slightest help, if he wants to use the Twin Nightmare to affect the dream of the ghost city, he has to figure it out by himself.

Ren Qing was ecstatic, and decided to cancel the retreat and get ready.

The ghost market appears once a month on the [-]th. Opening a shop will not delay your practice at all, and you can also try to earn blood crystals and life yuan.

He rubbed his chin to think about how to get Dameng Daoist's approval.

Counting Song Zong Wuhe tenon, maybe he could really become an official jailer in advance.

Of course, everything is just a hypothesis. One can imagine the difficulty of joining the ghost market with one's soul.

And Ren Qing had to solve the problem of refining the weapon.

With the ghost market only a few days away, he endured his temper and went to the secret pavilion, intending to learn the skills of refining magic weapons with the help of classics.

It should not be uncommon to find books with similar content in the secret cabinet, but after inquiring, I learned that they are stored on the fourth floor.

Must be officially jailed.

Ren Qing was a little helpless, standing on the third-floor staircase and constantly looking around.

The head in the jar suddenly opened its eyes and stared at Ren Qing, bubbles came out of its mouth, and the weird gaze made people feel uncomfortable.

Ren Qing hesitated and did not retreat.

Seeing that the ghost market is about to open, if you don't seize this opportunity, you can only wait until next month, what if Dameng Daoist changes his mind by then.

"Senior...can you accommodate me a little bit?"

The head in the jar drank all the water, and said in a hoarse voice: "Ka Ka Ka Ka, have you reached the ghost realm?!"

"Yes, senior."

Ren Qing had goose bumps all over his body. This kind of monk who cut himself into pieces for the sake of cultivation is really chilling.

"Two blood crystals, up to one day."

The head opened its mouth and said, there was no room for negotiation at all in the tone.

The corner of Ren Qing's mouth twitched. It was indeed a little painful, but the blood crystals were not expensive at all, mainly because the day was too short.

"If you don't speak, I will treat you as a rejection."

"No, senior."

He obediently took out the blood crystal, just as he was about to chop out the weight of three stones with the big seedling knife, the blood crystal flew over uncontrollably.

Bite his head with his teeth, and then spit out the remaining bloodstone to Ren Qing.

Ren Qing weighed it, the weight of the blood crystal was not much different, and then went up to the fourth floor of the secret pavilion with a smile.

Looking at Ren Qingyuan's back with his head, he fell asleep again after muttering a few words.

The fourth floor of the Secret Pavilion is not as deserted as the first three floors. You can still see a few guards reading books in the corner.

Ren Qing's arrival did not cause waves.

He picked up the book casually and found that it recorded the properties of materials.

On the fourth floor, there are also disadvantages related to the alienation of spells, such as Zhang Mu's black arm skill, which mentions that the pores will emit poisonous gas.

Ren Qing raced against the clock.

He first found information about poisonous toad skin. This material can be produced by many techniques, and the price is relatively cheap.

However, if you want the meat stone to blend into the poisonous toad skin, you need to stimulate the activity of the poisonous toad skin, and then cover it with meat stone powder evenly at high temperature.

The difficulty lies mainly in the use of meat stones, which require extremely precise techniques.

Ren Qing feels that with the ability of double pupils, it is not difficult to refine this magic weapon.

In addition, there are many refining techniques that make people think carefully.

For example, the more common one is conceived in the body of a female beast, fed with various materials during the period, and the magic weapon produced is like a living thing.

I don't know if it can be simulated by dreams.

What other black coffin vessels, filthy vessels, ancestral vessels...

Just in case, he began to look up the basic books on refining magical instruments to obtain a lot of experience and knowledge from his predecessors.

When twelve hours approached, Ren Qing reluctantly left the secret pavilion.

Refining magic tools is easy to say, but in fact there are so many ways to do it, and it takes a lot of energy to master it.

Just the combination of various materials is like a complex math problem.

The refining method is secondary instead.

After Ren Qing returned to the Huogongtang, he specially made notes on his experience, and when he had the opportunity, he pestered the jailer he knew well to learn about it.

He also went to Liu Hu's blacksmith's shop and asked for some common materials to try out the method of refining magic weapons.

Don't say that you will get into the door soon.

Before getting in touch with the refiner further, the ghost market is already close at hand.

Ren Qing had no choice, he had been waiting in the open space in the mountains and forests to the north of the Jail Hall early in the morning, just in time to meet Zhang Mu.

Zhang Mu's right arm was wrapped several times with a bandage. The color of the bandage was lavender, which was mainly caused by the penetration of toxins.

But after all, it only treats the symptoms but not the root cause. Over time, the poisonous gas seeping from the pores can even corrode the bandage.

Although Zhang Mu is a monk, but he is over forty years old, and he became a family a few years ago, the disadvantages brought by the black arm skills are very troublesome.

The two waited for a while among dozens of guards, and the dreamlike market slowly appeared again.

After Ren Qing was promoted to Twin Nightmare Demon, he could vaguely feel the strong oppressive force brought by the ghost city, which is worthy of the Dream Butterfly Technique.

His expression was slightly envious. If he could master the Dream Butterfly Technique, it would undoubtedly greatly improve the Twin Nightmare.

But it still depends on chance.

The jailers entered the ghost market one after another, and Zhang Mu reminded softly: "Ren Qing, let's go to the Dream Pavilion to buy materials first, and then consider how to refine the magic weapon after leaving the ghost market."

"Let's go."

Ren Qing came to his senses, they followed the flow of people one after the other.

Looking around, there is no change in the ghost city, only a few buildings, except for the Dream Pavilion and the wine shop, which are empty.

There are only buildings like inns left, few people come in and out, and the business is really poor.

Zhang Mu excitedly went to buy materials, followed by Ren Qing.

Ren Qing stepped into the Dream Pavilion, and came to the store full of materials from a trance perspective. Behind the counter stood the Dameng Daoist with blurred light and shadow.

He was not in a hurry, and simply prepared all the materials for practice.

To add to Shiyan, I bought some wolf blood and spent most of the blood crystals I earned.

"Senior Dameng, what an offense."

Ren Qing then explained the matter of opening a store.

As a result, Dameng Daoist didn't respond, and the distorted light and shadow made him confused.

After a long time, Ren Qing used the ability of the Twin Nightmare to make the souls leave the body, and looked around carefully.

The store in Fenhun's eyes is between reality and illusion, and Dameng Daoist is even more faintly visible, seemingly disappearing at any time.

"Senior Dameng, how do I open a store?"

Ren Qing tried to communicate with Dameng Daoist, but it still didn't work.

Seeing this, he stepped out of the Dream Pavilion and came to the busy street.

From the perspective of the soul, the residents in the ghost city seem to be real, but the jailer has an extremely false illusion.

It can be seen that things after dreaming are completely opposite.

He walked slowly towards the end of the ghost city.

　Thank you for wishing a world without suffering, book friend 20200211093636949, for the playful tip.

　
(End of this chapter)