Chapter 2007： One hundred thousand gods

"That's the one who is going to duel with Senior Brother Ye Shen in two months?"

"It seems to be him. I heard that he has a very high qualification in the first level, but he pulled his hips directly in the second level and the third level."

"The first level is just xinxing. I always think that things like xinxing can't be seen or touched and are useless.

If he doesn't have enough roots and fit, he won't have the talent to practice Ghost Jue. In this way, why should he fight Ye Shen.

Ye Shen's eldest brother is the inner sect Tianjiao Ye Xiulong, the pinnacle of the six daos, ready to be promoted to Yuanshi.

Some time ago, because of the inner sect brother who was mutilated, he went out to search for the murderer. When he came back, Ye Shen would definitely be better cultivated. "

"That's right, I heard that Ye Shen already has a ghost refining tower. Alas, things that we outside disciples don't have, he just got into Ten Thousand Ghosts..."

Two outer disciples discovered Su Han’s temporary residence, and happened to see Su Han coming back from Wang Yilang. They looked at Su Han while talking.

They did not lower their voices, and obviously they were not afraid of being heard by Su Han.

While talking, one of them walked towards Su Han.

"Are you afraid to go to the apprentice school because you are afraid of Ye Shen?"

The other party looked at Su Han up and down, and said lightly.

"I know you?"

Su Han frowned slightly.

"How can you recognize me, we are all outer disciples."

The other party sneered.

"Since I don't recognize you, why do you come over and tell me about this? Am I familiar with you?"

Su Han said lightly.

"You are an apprentice disciple, dare to be so undisciplined and talk to seniors in this tone?"

The other party was furious.

"I just worshipped the door of a thousand ghosts. I don't know the rules. I only know that if you are more than fist, you may not be my opponent.

So don't find it boring for the two of you. Where are you from? Go back. The matter between Ye Shen and I has nothing to do with you.

Ye Shen probably doesn't need your private courtesy. "

Su Han smiled lightly.

When Su Han explained their purpose, the two of them looked a little embarrassed. After all, they have the pride of an outside disciple. If it is spread that they are flattering an apprentice disciple, how do the same brothers treat them?

One of them became angry and slammed his fist towards Su Han. Su Han grabbed this small fist in the middle of the mortal path and suddenly raised it. The other party screamed on the spot and knelt in front of Su Han.

At this moment, as long as Su Han uses a little more energy, the opponent's arm will be broken.

"You dare!"

The other was frightened and fisted towards Su Han, but was also caught by Su Han.

Click!

Two crisp sounds rang together, and the two knelt on the ground in pain and yelled.

"Don't mess with me, if I can't worship the door of the ten thousand ghosts, I will pull you back together and we will die together."

Su Han knelt down and patted the cheeks of the two of them, "You know?"

"Know, got it."

The two were humiliated in their hearts and just wanted to leave here quickly.

The opponent's punches and kicks are really better than them.

"Get out if you know."

Su Han smiled lightly.

The two stumbled and ran away a little embarrassed.

Su Han smiled and went back to the room to meditate.

It wasn't until the night, at the time of the third watch, that he went out in the direction pointed by Wang Yilang.

It didn't take long before he saw that there was a ghost market here, with stalls one in the east and one in the west. The stalls were all disciples from Ten Thousand Ghosts, and everyone wore a mask on their faces.

Of course, there are some people who don't wear masks. Such people are usually the existence that ordinary disciples don't dare to provoke. They either walk alone or hug them.

Su Han didn't wear a mask either, he changed his face directly, so after Su Han's arrival, many people looked at it secretly, recalling that this was a senior from Ten Thousand Ghosts.

Su Han seemed to be wandering here aimlessly. In fact, he was getting a general idea of ​​this ghost city through the conversations of those trading people.

There are indeed people selling talismanic towers, but the price is very high, a piece of silver with two hundred taels.

Some people had bargained for a long time, but they were finally bought out first, and they were beaten there.

"Xiongtai, how do you sell these rune towers."

Su Han stopped in front of a booth where ten talisman towers were placed.

The people who set up the stall wear masks, and now they can't activate the purple magic pupil, and Su Han can't see each other's face clearly through the mask. He doesn't know his age, and he can't even see men and women.

"I am not Xiongtai, these rune towers are two hundred and fifty taels each."

A crisp voice sounded.

It's a woman.

Su Han smiled, "The price is not very good."

"Expensive is a bit more expensive, but at most one hour, I can sell it."

The other party said lightly: "If you don't want to, just go shopping in other places."

"Two hundred and sixty taels, I want all these rune towers."

Su Han gave a faint smile.

Two hundred and sixty two?

The other party looked up at Su Han.

At this moment, even if the other party was wearing a mask, Su Han seemed to be able to see the other party staring at him in shock.

"Correct."

Su Han smiled and nodded.

Until the completion of this transaction, the other party also failed to recover.

She hesitated: "When will you come to the ghost market next time, do you still need talisman?"

Obviously, she regarded Su Han as a fool.

"Not sure, I'm going to see other things."

Su Han smiled and turned to the other stalls.

When passing by one of the booths, the system prompt sounded suddenly.

"God source detected."

God source detected?

Su Han was stunned for a moment, his gaze swept slightly, and he locked a sword on that stall.

Is there a source of God on this long sword? God source is not something the system has?

Su Han smiled suddenly, the system can't be made out of nothing, the things it has, the world should also exist.

"How can I sell this sword?"

Su Han smiled lightly.

"Five talisman towers."

The other party glanced at Su Han and immediately spoke.

Five talismans?

Su Han couldn't help but smiled, "Keep it for yourself."

After speaking, Su Han turned around and left.

Seeing Su Han turned around and left, the other party was immediately anxious. He just saw that Su Han was so generous when he bought the talisman from the profiteer. He thought he would be more generous to himself, but he didn't expect his offer to scare him away.

"Senior brother, don’t go, you can still talk about it. If you really like this sword, you can sell it to your brother at a cheaper price. How about three talismans?"

"One, you want it, don't forget it, your sword is not even a weapon, it's just an ordinary long sword. I'm going to buy it back and cut some carrots."

Su Han smiled lightly.

One?

"Deal!"

The opponent immediately handed the sword to Su Han.

After Su Han took it, there seemed to be some power pouring into him from the sword body, and the system prompt sounded at this moment:

"Congratulations to the host for obtaining one hundred thousand gods."

One hundred thousand gods? Su Han's eyes brightened.