[2: In the third shop on the east side, within a piece of broken jade lies the Ghost Cherry Pill Recipe, which can be revealed by activating the broken jade with Yin Spiritual Power]

[3: At the end of the east shop, in the dark box placed inside a thatched hut, there lies a piece of Red Tobacco, a Tier Two Low-Grade Pure Yang Object]

[4: In the loft of the first shop to your left, inside the Treasure Pavilion, there is a yellowed ancient book, summarizing the lifetime experiences of a Tier Three Alchemist, detailing four different Alchemy methods]

[5: In the second shop on your right, there is a lottery box, where in the third round a Tier Two Low-Grade Demon Condensing Pill will appear, which is suitable for Tier Two Spirit Beasts]

[6: At the end of the west side shop, there is an Earth-Tier First Grade Technique]

[7: .....]

...

Carefully scanning over the information above.

Fu Changsheng felt both surprise and delight; this Ghost Market truly had everything one could wish for. However, the Spirit Stones he brought from the clan were mostly spent on setting up the Ten Thousand Ghost Array, leaving him with not much.

Therefore.

He still had to find a shop where he could exchange for Spirit Stones.

The shops in the Ghost Market were impervious to Divine Sense, forcing him to search them one by one. Upon reaching the fifth shop on East Street, he entered to find it starkly different from the others.

There were no display racks in the room.

In the center of the room, there was only a dark rhombic prism, and beside the mirror was a vortex formed by hundreds of fierce ghosts.

Hesitating for a moment.

Fu Changsheng inspected the dark rhombic prism with his Divine Sense, and the prism quivered slightly like rippling water, then a line of text appeared:

"What do you want to sell?"

Fu Changsheng was taken aback.

The rhombic mirror could respond, which might imply that the owner of this Ghost Market was hidden behind the mirror. The thought crossed his mind briefly.

Upon entering the Ghost Market.

His goal was to exchange for the few spiritual objects he urgently needed, and if he had any extra Spirit Stones, to purchase spiritual objects that were unavailable outside.

After pondering for a while.

Fu Changsheng directly wrote the words "Golden Needle Technique" on the rhombic prism.

The prism quivered slightly.

But there was no response:

"Seems like this Ghost Market isn't foolish."

Since it wasn't his first day here, the market likely didn't value common spells.

When he wrote down the method for making a Tier Two Middle-Grade Bursting Talisman, the rhombic prism still didn't respond, making him realize there was no cheap bargain to be had.

Immediately, he quickly wrote:

"Tier Two Middle-Grade Bursting Talisman, Flying Escape Talisman"

At this moment.

The rhombic prism finally responded.

Buzz!

A line of text appeared in the mirror:

"Tier Two Middle-Grade Bursting Talisman for four hundred Low-Grade Spirit Stones each, Flying Escape Talisman for three hundred sixty Low-Grade Spirit Stones each."

Slightly lower than the usual marketplace price.

Obviously.

The owner of this Ghost Market also knew that those coming to sell goods urgently needed Spirit Stones, so he deliberately lowered the prices, yet kept them within an acceptable range for everyone.

Fu Changsheng patted his storage bag.

A flash of dawn light appeared.

A white-bottomed rune box emerged, and upon opening it, it was filled to the brim with Bursting Talismans and Flying Escape Talismans he had accumulated.

At the moment the talismans appeared.

The fierce ghost vortex buzzed, releasing a suction force.

In an instant, it swallowed the white-bottomed rune box.

Afterward.

A surge of white light emerged.

Thousands of Low-Grade Spirit Stones were spat out from within.

Fu Changsheng counted them briefly and found the quantity was correct, so without lingering for a moment, he turned and left the shop. All the items sold in the Ghost Market were unique, meaning he had to hurry lest the good stuff be snatched away by others.

According to the intelligence mentioned.

Soul Condensing Incense was on sale on the second floor of the third shop on West Street.

The Soul Condensing Incense is an auxiliary Foundation Establishment Spiritual Object.

With Molan's aptitude, having this item would give her an over eighty percent chance of successfully establishing a Foundation, even without the Foundation Establishment Pill.

Once Molan establishes her Foundation.

The primary requirement to ascend to a Ninth-Grade Noble Family would be fulfilled:

"I hope this item hasn't been selected yet!"

Fu Changsheng prayed silently in his heart.

He rushed across quickly, racing up the stairs.

Reaching the second floor.

He found Ping Xingliu had beaten him there, and seeing Fu Changsheng appear, Ping Xingliu quickly flicked his sleeve, sending four thousand Spirit Stones into the Treasure Basin.

Buzz!

The light shield encasing the white-bottomed wood-grained box shattered with a crack, and the Soul Condensing Incense fell into Ping Xingliu's hands.

"Damn, a step too late!"

Fu Changsheng furrowed his brows.

He had already been quick, but apparently, Ping Xingliu had rushed here immediately after entering the Ghost Market, having already been aware that the Soul Condensing Incense was here. If he didn't need to exchange for Spirit Stones, he might have had a chance to snatch the Soul Condensing Incense.

Seeing that Fu Changsheng had also come for the Soul Condensing Incense.

Ping Xingliu was in high spirits.

He snorted coldly:

"This kind of spiritual object as the Soul Condensing Incense is not something your Fu Family, a lower-class family, can covet, overestimating yourself!"

He intended to taunt him a little more.

Fu Changsheng didn't linger for a moment, his body flashed as he rushed down the staircase.

Ping Xingliu squinted his eyes slightly:

"Once out of the Ghost Market, let's see how fast you can really run!"

....

Fu Changsheng naturally had no time to verbally spar with Ping Xingliu; every breath in here was extremely precious.

Upon exiting West Street.

Fu Changsheng's mind quickly shuffled through the intelligence information.

In the third shop on East Street lay the Ghost Cherry Pill Recipe.

It was right across from him:

"I hope I'm not too late this time."

Fu Changsheng prayed silently in his heart.

When he entered the third shop on East Street, he saw a man clad in the attire of the Cloud Soaring Tribe standing there, just in front of a jet-black piece of broken jade.

According to the intelligence.

The Ghost Cherry Pill Recipe was inside this broken jade.

The number "three thousand five hundred" floated above the shattered jade, clearly indicating the exact amount of Spirit Stones needed for this exchange.

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