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Chapter 1051 Ghost City

Chapter 1051                                                            �

Seeing this, Zhang Xuan shook his head, "What a kid who likes to act voluntarily."

Holding his hands behind his head, Zhang Xuan walked leisurely to the side and searched around.

"It's true, if you don't have to have a street stall or something to create the atmosphere for such a big party? That's true." Zhang Xuan curled his lips and complained.

In the holy city, seven forces, including the forces of the Divine Hidden Association from all over the world, Zhang Xuan saw the real foundation of the Divine Hidden Association. Just the master of Qi Condensation, Zhang Xuan could not count it. In the holy city, several auras that made Zhang Xuan feel palpitations appeared.

Zhang Xuan stood in front of the world-famous church in the holy city and watched. The church covers an area of ​​23,000 square meters. The entire church is a place full of holiness and glory in the eyes of believers. But at this moment, the feeling that Zhang Xuan was extremely depressed. That feeling made Zhang Xuan breathless.

"Really, it's better to come to such places in the future." Zhang Xuan turned his head and walked towards another place.

The number of people coming to the Holy City has been increasing. As time goes by, Zhang Xuan clearly felt that the abortion on the streets was becoming more dense, and everyone had an excited look on his face.

This selection is like a grand event for those bishops who have nothing to do with this matter.

When night falls, there are still many people, and the evening party here is completely different from the hot summer.

In the hot summer, there are crowds of people on the streets, and there are food stalls on the street. To see if a place is hot, it depends on whether there are many people sitting in front of the stall drinking.

Here, there are people who do everything, such as street performances, bragging, gathering in taverns, and some people are still ceremonial rituals at night, but there is no barbecue stall on the street, which makes Zhang Xuan feel that the atmosphere is missing.

"Man, a glass of rum." Zhang Xuan sat in front of the bar at a tavern and waved.

The waiter skillfully pushed a glass of prepared rum to Zhang Xuan.

Zhang Xuan picked up the wine glass and shook it, taking a sip.

"Slightly sweet, strong fragrance, good." Zhang Xuan praised.

A figure sat next to Zhang Xuan and ordered a glass of rum.

"How is it? What are you getting this day?" Zhang Xuan held the wine glass again and took a sip.

"I heard a lot of news." The person sitting next to Zhang Xuan was Tang Hao. "Now the entire city has been divided into seven forces. Except for the Eastern Continents, the bishop disciples of the other six continents have recruited many people and are preparing to make efforts in tomorrow's selection."

Zhang Xuan pursed the wine stains remaining on his lower lip and continued to ask: "What about the selection rules?"

"There are three statements circulating outside at present. Among them, the more credible point is that the bishop disciples lead the entourage to fight. The general number of entourages is controlled within ten people. Another statement is that the bishop disciples fight without entourage. This rule has appeared once, but at that time, the major bishops were attacking. The melee was too terrible and the fair factor decreased, so the possibility of this rule appears is not high. The third statement is three selections, which are points system, namely the battle, the single-handed melee, and the experimental subjects, which are common in the past."

Zhang Xuan nodded, "The news we have heard is not much different, but I have a problem."

"You said." Tang Hao also picked up the wine glass.

"Do you have a follower?"

Tang Hao was about to put the wine glass to his mouth and suddenly slapped out two words after a while: "No..."

"Then you hit a hammer, you hit it." Zhang Xuan curled his lips, "I have observed that those bishop disciples are under thirty years old and the strongest should be in the early stage of Qi Condensation, the weakest, and the transformation stage. None of your entourage can beat you in the early stage of Qi Control."

Tang Hao's face was also full of embarrassment, "You know, I have never put my mind on these things."

"Let's go." Zhang Xuan drank all the rum in the glass and patted Tang Hao on the shoulder, "I'll take you to find some followers."

"Looking for a follower?" Tang Hao stood up with a puzzled look and followed Zhang Xuan.

The holy city is not big, otherwise it would not have the title of China.

Tang Hao followed Zhang Xuan with a puzzled look on his face, "Brother, where are you going to take me to find a entourage? My dad is one of the European bishops. Now the people you can find must have been targeted by me. Should I look for a entourage or an enemy?"

"Your mentality has been transformed very successfully, but your ability to adapt is still too poor." Zhang Xuan shook his head, "Well, since your father asked me to protect you, I will teach you again. Remember that the enemy is not only used to deal with, but also to use it."

"Use?" Tang Hao felt more confused as he heard it.

Zhang Xuan took Tang Hao out of the Holy City, and then went to a place similar to a market. On both sides of the street were taverns, and there were many street stalls in front of the tavern, with all kinds of strange things in front of them.

Zhang Xuan asked, "Do you know where this is?"

Tang Hao nodded, "Ghost Market."

The origin of the ghost market was at the beginning of the cultural and entertainment industry. The things sold here were mixed with fish eyes. They had both bad origins, rare items, and fake goods. Once traded, they would not return or exchange, and were called the ghost market.

Over time, ghost markets have become popular in many places. Large gatherings such as Shenyinhui have also been selected as ghost markets.

People who come to the ghost market believe that they have a pair of wise eyes and can find treasures in junk.

There are everything sold in the ghost market. Zhang Xuan even felt the breath of spirit stones in the ghost market.

No matter which force the spirit stone is in, it is absolutely hard currency. Zhu Lan, the divine punishment envoy of the Shenyin Association, directly penetrated Zhang Xuan into the eighteen levels of hell because of the spirit stone. It can be seen how important the spirit stone is.

In the eyes of Qi Refiners, spirit stones are the foundation of power.

Of course, not all Qi Refiners want to be infinitely powerful. Some people will secretly take out the spirit stones for sale after they find that their talent is limited.

After all, if the spirit stone is favored by a large force, it is okay to speak. If it is not easy to speak, killing and robbing people will not be mentioned in the Qi Refiner world, but in the underground world, it is also common. Forcing buying and selling is common.

Therefore, if you want to sell for a good price, the ghost market is a good choice.

Of course, there are real spirit stones and fake spirit stones. Zhang Xuan and Tang Hao walked along the way and saw someone fighting with others because they bought fake spirit stones. The people around him were watching the fun and no one cared about it. If you come to the ghost market, if you are not obsessed, you can only blame yourself.
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