Chapter 63 Teleportation array, test your skills in the dense forest
"The ghost market and the ghost cultivator are naturally different. One is a place to trade things, and the other is a method of cultivation!"
When the man heard Lin Fan's question, he couldn't help but laugh a few times, and then slowly said to Lin Fan.
"For example, if you put these monster inner elixirs in the ghost market, they will be sold out very quickly! There are some poor ghosts in this square who want to buy them, but they just don't have the money!"
After finishing speaking, he did not forget to glance at Ximen Zhi.
This glance made Ximen Zhi extremely embarrassed.
"Where is the ghost market? Is there any training method?"
Lin Fan asked curiously.
"Not only are there training techniques, alchemy secrets, formation books, weapons and magic weapons, but also everything you need."
When this person saw Lin Fan asking questions, he knew that Lin Fan was curious and introduced Lin Fan eloquently.
"Please give me some advice on when and when the ghost market will be held!"
Lin Fan bowed his hands towards this man.
Since there is such a good place, it would be a shame not to go.
"Easy to say, this is a teleportation talisman! On the first and fifteenth day of every month, at midnight, you can use this teleportation talisman to go directly to the ghost market. Then use another one to return to your original place!"
As the man spoke, he took out two pieces of yellow talisman paper with complex runes and patterns painted on the surface.
He waved it in front of Lin Fan's eyes, and then quickly put it back into the package.
Lin Fan had only heard of the teleportation talisman before, but he didn't expect it to be just a simple and ordinary yellow talisman paper.
"How much does one cost?"
Lin Fan saw this man's mysterious look and knew that the price must be high.
"Well, for the sake of your knowledge, 30 middle-grade spiritual stones!"
"What, two teleportation talismans cost 30 mid-grade spiritual stones? It's too expensive!"
When Ximenzhi heard the quotation, he exclaimed.
"The price is 30 mid-grade spiritual stones for one piece, and 60 mid-grade spiritual stones for two! If you want it, if you don't, I can go!"
Seeing that Lin Fan didn't speak, the man looked like he was leaving.
"Okay, 100 middle-grade spiritual stones, I want 4 of them!"
Lin Fan said to him directly.
"Refreshing! Hand over the spirit stone in one hand and the talisman in the other!"
The man's eyes widened when he saw that Lin Fan really took out 100 middle-grade spiritual stones.
He quickly took the spirit stone, handed Lin Fan four talisman papers, and ran away without a trace.
"Could this talisman be fake?"
Ximen Zhi asked, looking at the teleportation talisman in Lin Fan's hand.
"Looking at the way he ran so neatly, it's almost fake! How can there be a ghost market in a place like Qingyun Sect?"
Lin Fan looked at the teleportation talisman in his hand and said thoughtfully.
"Where there is light, there is darkness. The reason why Qingyun Sect has a ghost market is because some people's things come from improper sources or cannot be sold in the Treasure Pavilion. It is a trading place. There, only the price is asked, not the price. road!"
Ximen Zhi said to Lin Fan.
Lin Fan thought about it. If he robbed other people's things and sold them, he would definitely choose the ghost market first.
Or if there are any rare treasures, it would be better to trade them in the ghost market.
Seeing that person slipping away so fast, it was impossible to find him again.
The two had no choice but to return to Liger Ridge first.
Lin Fan's trip was finally worthwhile and he found a master who could teach him the formation.
"Ximen Zhi, Ximen Zhi, your name is so strange. Why do I have a feeling of deja vu?"
Lin Fan thought it was very strange as he murmured Ximen Zhi's name.
When Ximen Zhi heard Lin Fan's question, he sighed and spoke slowly.
"My name, it's a long story."
"The Ximen family was a well-known formation family in the world of cultivation more than two hundred years ago. Unfortunately, there was a great battle between immortals and demons, and the family was almost wiped out. Only my grandfather survived!"
"When I escaped, I only carried a family's formation book!"
"In order to study the formation, my grandfather stayed up all night, forgetting to eat and sleep. He finally studied the first page of the formation book. He passed away not long after!"
"My father was only ten years old at that time!"
"My father studied for more than ten years. When I was fifteen years old, he passed away due to overwork."
"At that time, I had just learned the second page of the formation from my father."
"My mother was afraid that I would be like them, working tirelessly on formations. So she changed my name to Ximen Zhi. She just wanted me to do things in moderation!"
When Ximen Zhi said this, he lowered his head and said nothing, as if he thought of something sad.
"So, you want to change your career from a formation master to become a disciple of the Qingyun Sect?"
Lin Fan asked in confusion.
"No, becoming a disciple of Qingyun is to increase your cultivation; to increase your cultivation is to earn more spiritual stones. With enough spiritual stones, you can continue to practice formations!"
Ximen Zhi said with a very firm attitude.
Lin Fan looked at Ximen's demeanor and refused to look back.
I thought that the name Ximenzhi his mother had given him was in vain.
"Arrayments, many sects need them, right? Can't you use formations to earn spiritual stones?"
In Lin Fan's knowledge, the formation master is also a very mysterious inheritance, but it has never been seen before that an formation master can be so miserable.
"That's a high-level formation master. If I understand the fifth page of the formation book, many sects will naturally come to me. Just practicing formation requires a lot of spiritual stones."
"Every excellent formation master is fed with a large amount of spiritual stones."
Ximen Zhi said frankly to Lin Fan.
"Wait a minute, what page have you learned about the formation?"
Lin Fan suddenly thought of a key question.
"The second page has been mastered, but the third page has not yet been understood!"
Ximen Zhi said calmly.
An attitude of learning if you are willing to learn, and it does not matter if you are not willing to learn.
Although this guy only learned two pages, it's still better than nothing.
Lin Fan thought for a while and felt that compared to the demonic beast inner elixir, the formation method was even more rare.
"Actually, we can set up a teleportation array here and at your Tingzhuxuan, so that it will be more convenient to travel to Qingyun Sect!"
Ximen Zhi looked at Lin Fan with a skeptical attitude and wanted to show Lin Fan his ability.
"This is a good idea, just right, you can teach me!"
Lin Fan looked at Ximen Zhi and said.
"This is not something you can learn in a short time! But to set up the teleportation array, you need 20 middle-grade spiritual stones!"
Ximen Zhi shrugged and extended his right hand towards Lin Fan with an open palm.
The meaning is obvious, setting up the formation requires spiritual stones.
"How many times can this teleportation array be used?"
Lin Fan asked worriedly.
"If the effect is good, it can be used about ten times. If it is not good, it may only be used three or five times! In addition, it can be used for up to one month. After one month, the spiritual power will slowly disappear and it will have no effect!"
Ximen Zhi is very clear about the effect of teleportation array.
Hearing this, Lin Fan's interest suddenly diminished a lot. This teleportation array not only has a limit on the number of times, but also a time limit.
Compared with the convenience of the teleportation talisman, I don’t know how many times it is worse!
But the teleportation array was a relatively new thing to Lin Fan after all.
Without any consideration, Lin Fan took out 20 middle-grade spiritual stones and handed them to Ximen Zhi.
Ximenzhi, standing in a quiet forest clearing.
First, place 10 medium-grade spiritual stones evenly within a plane of five steps in radius.
Then his hands danced quickly, as if they were kneading various complex handprints invisibly.