Chapter 84: Wandering Taoist Merchant
The huge flying silver stingray was resting docilely on the open space by the river.

At this moment, many disciples were moving the spiritual food from the spiritual boat to the ray.

Wang Xijing stepped on the sampan, took advantage of the situation, and carried the two of them towards the surging Niu Mo River.

"This Red Lantern Association is really rich. This time, we not only obtained two first-level spiritual boats, but also intercepted tens of thousands of bags of spiritual rice and spiritual wheat. Not only has the spiritual food crisis been resolved, but we also obtained more than 30,000 spiritual stones."

Wang Xijing was in a very good mood. Looking at the two huge three-story spirit boats, he began to explain.

He carried the two of them and soon flew to the center of the Niumo River. Then he dived down and took the two of them directly to the bottom of the river.

From the outside, the water of the Niumo River was surging and turquoise, but this section of the Niumo River seemed different. As soon as Ye Yang entered, he saw that the water around him had turned turquoise black.

At the same time, a thin evil spirit rushed towards him, stinging the person's cheek and causing pain.

"Could this be the place where the Green Water Netherworld Evil Source was found by the Red Lantern Society?"

Ye Yang was secretly guessing in his heart, and at the same time he was slightly excited. He needed the evil spirit to activate the red wedding dress that would wrap the corpse.

The evil energy that I got from Gu Xuan on the flying silver-spotted ray has been almost used up.

After a while, Wang Xijing brought the two of them to a water palace.

At this moment, several people were already sitting in the ruined water palace, including Bai Zizhen, Ge Canhong, Wang Sandao and others.

Under the water palace, there is a round black pit, from which emerge streams of dark blue evil spirits, like fog, lightning, demons, and thoughts.

However, the evil spirit was not that strong, it was even thin as fog, and it looked like it was about to dry up!

"This green water netherworld evil spirit is also considered one of the top-grade evil spirits! It's just that I can't collect many bottles."

Bai Zizhen sighed secretly and took out a few bluish-white jade bottles in his hand. The jade bottles were not big, only the size of a snuff bottle.

He clasped his ten fingers together and chanted a series of heavy spells. The jade bottle seemed to have endless suction power and soon sucked the dark blue water of the Netherworld into it.

However, the evil energy was so thin that he could only collect three bottles, which was a pity for him.

Ge Canhong said: "Junior Brother Bai, the moon waxes and wanes, and people rise and fall. This source of evil has reached the time of extinction. This is the law of natural cycle."

"With these three bottles of evil spirit, someone in the sect will be able to refine himself and enter the seventh level of martial arts. This is considered lucky."

Bai Zizhen smiled: "Indeed, I was greedy."

He looked up at Ye Yang and Wang Dong.

"There is still some thin air in this evil pit that cannot be absorbed by magic tools. These two juniors happened to be here, so I gave it to them."

Ge Canhong said: "That should be the case. We still need to go to Gangfeng Cave to help! Let these two juniors practice here!"

Ge Canhong was the strongest and most experienced among the crowd. As soon as he spoke, everyone quickly agreed.

"As it should be."

After saying that, several people rushed out of the Niu Mo River and straight into the sky.

Ye Yang and Wang Dong looked at each other, nodded, walked into the evil pit, and sat cross-legged.

Wisps of thin blue-black evil spirit surged into the bodies of the two.

……

Ye Yang closed his eyes. The evil spirit of the dark green water was extremely cold, like a chilling wind corroding his bones. As soon as a trace of it penetrated through his pores, he shivered.

The evil spirit is the sixth level of martial arts cultivation, used by warriors to temper themselves and draw out the pure energy.

For the state of ventilation, it is unbearable.

Different from the previous time when he absorbed the evil spirit from Gu Xuan, this time when he was facing the evil pit directly, Ye Yang finally felt the horror of the evil spirit.

The evil spirit of the green water and the netherworld invaded his body. Ye Yang felt the magic power around him slightly close, and the innate energy in his body was actually absorbing the evil spirit of the netherworld and running on its own. Opening his eyes, Ye Yang found that the evil pit was already very clean and empty, without any evil spirit floating out.

Wang Dong also happened to open his eyes, with a gleam of light flashing in his eyes. Ye Yang knew that he had also made great progress.

……

When we returned to the sect, the ground was freezing cold at night. In the rainy day, white frost condensed and the ground was muddy.

Ye Yang was walking alone on the mountain road. The sky and the earth were the same color, and it was quiet and silent. In the distance, the dim night lights on the top of the sect mountain were still on, which created a unique artistic conception.

After crossing this mountain, you will reach the gate of Feitianmen.

At this time, Ye Yang suddenly discovered that there were several footprints on the path ahead.

He felt strange and walked forward.

In front of him was a man in a blue Taoist robe and a tall hat, dragging two wooden boxes and a huge backpack on his back. He was dusty and covered in mud.

As the man walked along, he left a series of footprints in the mud puddles on the ground, but the two wooden boxes did not leave any trace at all, which was really strange.

The man was playing a rattle in his hand, and the sound was crisp.

"Sold! Sold! Take a look if you need it."

"There aren't many good things. There aren't many good things. If you barter, you won't suffer any loss!"

"In the deep mountains and wilds, dragging boxes and carrying mouths, bartering, it would be strange if anyone would buy."

Ye Yang said inwardly, and the man seemed to hear his thoughts. He turned around and glanced at him.

Ye Yang was surprised. This person had no facial features at all and looked just ordinary.

The faceless man turned around and said in a clear voice: "My friend, are you talking about me?"

Ye Yang looked at his huge box as if he had thought of something, with a hint of surprise on his face.

He hurriedly asked, "Senior, are you a wandering Taoist merchant?"

Ye Yang took a deep breath, his thoughts were in a mess, and his heart was slightly excited and almost beating.

Strictly speaking, the wandering Taoist merchant is a kind of monster, but he is different from ordinary man-eating monsters.

They travel all over the world and may appear anywhere in the world at any time, possibly inside a sect, next to a toilet, or more likely in the hall.

Walking all life, never stopping, just to barter, to exchange goods for goods.

He is a rare person in this world.

It is said that the Huamai Xuantian Demonic Scripture of Feitian Sect was obtained by the founder from a wandering Taoist merchant.

Their whereabouts are unpredictable. They may appear somewhere in the world at any time and leave at any time. They are hard to come by.

"I am just a traveling merchant selling goods. You can just call me twenty-three. No need to be so polite."

He had no facial features, so his expression was unrecognizable, but his voice was friendly.

"My friend, do you want to trade? I sense that you do have what I need, so the trade can go ahead. I think these things just happen to meet your needs."

Ye Yang nodded. Seeing the famous wandering Taoist merchant above him, he showed a hint of anticipation.

Dao Twenty-Three put the rattle aside, opened his huge wooden box, and took out a few things.

Ye Yang was immediately attracted.

The first item was a sword. The sword was like a dragon or snake, with a double-sided blade that emitted a cold glow. The hilt was like a dragon and a phoenix entangled together, and the sword tassel was a blood-red tassel.

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