Stunning Ghost Doctor

Chapter 62's

“Little Jiu, you gave the Cosmos Sack completely to me? What about yourself?”

Guan Xi Lin opened the Cosmos Sack and other than looking at the mental cultivation scroll that had the words “Fire Dragon and Raging Tiger” written on the cover, it was written on the cover, he saw that quite a lot of valuables and money with a few other bottles and cans., which made him look up confusedly to ask: “Why did you give me so many items?”

He took out the scroll to look at it and his eyes widened in disbelief. “Heaven Class mental cultivation! ? L'm.. I saw it right, right?” For a mental cultivation scroll like this, it was believed that even nobles from the Sun Glory Country would not be able to possess a single one of these!

It should be known that a Heaven Class mental cultivation scroll was the most precious treasure among treasures and it was impossible to find a single scroll in a country with a low ninth grade rank. Then, where might he get it from?

At that moment, the hand holding the mental cultivation scroll was slightly trembling, extremely excited and suddenly almost felt as if it was scorching hot.

To think that he would be so lucky to be able to see a Heaven Class mental cultivation scroll! That's too awesome!

“That's right, this is a Heaven Class mental cultivation scroll, and it also cultivates strength, which suits you.” He smiled and said: “Your arm makes it impossible for you to practice your martial arts and swordplay right now, so stop doing it for a while. Use the time to fully memorize the mental cultivation scroll first, and I will give you another. Heaven Class Scroll for martial arts when the time comes.”

The mental cultivation scroll had been found among the things his Master had passed down to him and he thought it was a perfect fit for Guan Xi Lin, therefore he brought it out.

“Can I really cultivate with this?” His eyes sparkled as he looked at Feng Jiu.

“Of course.” He nodded and said: “If there is something you do not understand, you can ask me.”

“Good. In that case, I will immediately return to my room to practice mental cultivation.” Guan Xi Lin was overjoyed as he held the scroll in his hand. He could not wait any longer and he rushed back to his room to begin his cultivation.

Feng Jiu smiled when he saw that and he practiced his taichi in a moment to relax his body before he returned to his room to cultivate as well.

On the ensuing nights, the mercenaries of the black market protected their small courtyard almost every night and every mercenary who came never returned..

And all of this, was completely unknown to Guan Xi Lin.

A few days later, Feng Jiu set up a confusing labyrinth barricade and after leaving some instructions for Guan Xi Lin, he walked out through the door and went towards the black market.

At the same time, the middle-aged man who had already waited a few days at the inn but still had not received any news, wore a dark expression on his face. He got up and went to the black market, cursing as he said: “Everything is useless trash! They can't even throw away a girl!”

While cursing those words, it was clear he had forgotten the fact that he himself was no match for Feng Jiu either.

The black market is an underground market. There, you can find rare and precious potions, potions, weapons, and everything a cultivator needs.

On the black market, there are arenas, battle stages, stages where power wins your money and reputation.

And scattered mercenaries there were usually a few escaped convicts and fugitives, unable to obtain recognition from any orthodox and legitimate mercenary guild. In this underground black market, there were some that operated on their own, while some joined in small groups of three or five people, and the commission they received was always an assassination mission that would not be accepted by a legitimate mercenary union.

Here, they only know money, and work only for money.

When a man dressed in bright flamboyant red clothes walked into the black market, many people inside could not hide their astonished and dazzled gazes, clearly visible on their faces.

The man's body was tall and slender, his entire body exuding a kind of sinister allure, a beautiful golden mask decorated with a dazzling bloom of red mandara flowers, covering his entire face, the, it is shrouded in a kind of fuzzy mystery.

What really mattered back then, was that no one could sense his cultivation level.

Dare to step into the black market with such arrogance, there was no way he was just an ordinary person without cultivation. And if he was not an ordinary person, then only one other possibility remained.

That person had an unfathomable power..