"Nerd, you want to steal someone from me?"
The Master of the Treasure Pavilion turned furious, and turned his huge body like a mountain of flesh to question the Master of the Law Pavilion.
The Master of the Law Pavilion had a calm expression, and his feminine voice seemed to be mixed with an unknown charm spell that made people subconsciously want to listen, but combined with the male body it gave people a strange sense of incongruity.
"I'm just stating the facts."
"You're looking for death!"
The flesh-mountain-like body of the Master of the Treasure Pavilion moved, and his huge palm slapped heavily towards the Master of the Law Pavilion. The gathered magical power fluctuations swept in all directions like a rolling wave.
The bamboo slips in the hands of the Master of Dharma unfolded, and a golden light turned into a barrier to protect it inside.
"Golden Body Curse!"
Then the bamboo slip turned over, and the ground cracked into huge cracks, from which a huge amount of magma gushed out and swallowed up the master of the Treasure Pavilion. The entire Ghost Market was shrouded in the magma.
Fortunately, the space where these four pavilions are located is completely different from the previous surface ghost market, otherwise the aftermath of this attack alone would be enough to kill all the creatures in the ghost market.
Feeling the surging fluctuations of magic power, Shen Yuan couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart. He was sure that the two Ghost Market Pavilion Masters in front of him were definitely powerful men in the Qi Refining and Spirit Transformation Realm.
But how far it will go cannot be determined just by looking at the current battle.
Such strong men are undoubtedly rare in this era when the spiritual energy tide has just returned, and the fact that two of them can appear at once in this ghost market must be related to the characteristics of the ghost market itself.
According to Shen Yuan's guess, these pavilion masters should be part of the Ghost Market, and their strength has gradually recovered with the return of the spiritual energy tide.
But their flaw is also obvious, that is, they have been completely integrated with the Ghost Market and cannot leave it. No matter how powerful they are, they can only perform within the Ghost Market.
This state is not much different from those old guys hiding in the paradise in the secluded sects.
After a little thought in his mind, Shen Yuan immediately judged that the state displayed by the two pavilion masters was not something he could defeat.
Space grenades and Earthly Swordsmanship are both top-notch offensive techniques, and they do have the potential to injure the two Pavilion Masters.
However, once the offensive technique was used, the two Pavilion Masters could not be killed, and Shen Yuan would have a hard time resisting the subsequent counterattack from the great cultivator of Qi Refining and Spirit Transformation.
Without completing the process of refining essence into qi to create magic power, Shen Yuan is essentially just a mortal.
Of course, Shen Yuan was not completely without a response strategy. Since the two Pavilion Masters could only show their power in the Ghost Market, once he left the Ghost Market, even the two Pavilion Masters in front of him would be unable to do anything to him.
However, in just a short moment, Shen Yuan had already weighed the pros and cons in his mind.
On the other side, Zhi was greatly surprised to see the two Pavilion Masters starting fighting without even saying a word.
Before she could open her mouth to stop him, a skinny old man wearing a bamboo hat and carrying a fishing rod appeared beside Shen Yuan.
The old man's dry face moved closer to Shen Yuan, as if he was sniffing something, and then his eyes shifted and fell directly on the Maine Coon cat beside him.
More precisely, Snow White is hiding behind the Maine Coon's neck.
His eyes suddenly burst into a greedy light, and his hands like chicken claws reached out towards Snow White, so fast that even the Maine Coon cat didn't have time to react.
“Zheng!”
The clear sound of sword chanting instantly cut through the black market in front of him. The old man immediately felt a creepy chill coming from behind, and his outstretched hand seemed to lose consciousness at that moment.
As long as he stretched forward the last bit of distance, the source of the sword chant would surely cut off his palm.
The action paused, and the old man withdrew his palm as if nothing had happened. With his right hand behind his back, the old man said with a smile:
"Young people just have a lot of temper."
Shen Yuan glanced at the old man coldly without making any response.
At this moment, Zhicai woke up as if from a dream and quickly saluted the old man.
"Meet the Master of the Suan Pavilion."
The old man waved his hand casually, looked at the battle on the field with a smile and said:
"The ghost market hasn't been this lively for thousands of years. The last time it was an emperor entering the ghost market caused a fight between gamblers and fat men. What is the reason for the fight between the fat man and the scholar now?"
Zhi quickly responded respectfully: "Master Suan, after the spiritual energy tide came, the ghost market showed its true form for the first time to receive this guest.
In order to compete for the guest, the two pavilion masters..."
“That’s outrageous!”
The old man's expression turned cold, and he immediately showed a sense of oppression. The strange aura was like an elusive darkness that made people feel scared.
"The guests are still here, yet you act rashly. You don't even know how to treat guests properly."
Upon hearing this, Zhi immediately breathed a sigh of relief and a look of approval appeared on his face.
However, the next moment, the old man waved his hand and said calmly:
"In that case, I will take the guests to my fortune telling pavilion to rest for a while, and then continue with the matter after they finish fighting."
The expression on Zhi's face froze again. She finally understood that the Pavilion Master also wanted to compete for Shen Yuan in front of him.
However, just as the old man made a move, a dice fell to the ground from nowhere.
The dice rolled in the collision and finally landed in front of Shen Yuan, with the upward side fixed on the number six.
In that ghostly gambling room, a graceful woman in a fitted purple cheongsam, holding a slender pipe in her right hand, slowly walked out of the shadows, and a charming voice slowly rang out.
"The number is six. It looks like this must be a customer of my gambling house."
"You farted!"
"You old gambler love to cheat!"
"I don't agree!"
The three Pavilion Masters retorted in unison, and even Pavilion Master Bao and Pavilion Master Fa stopped fighting and glared at the beautiful woman who had just appeared.
The atmosphere was stagnant at this moment, and invisible pressure quietly spread.
The four pavilion masters refused to give in to each other, and it seemed that no one wanted to give up the first guest after the spiritual energy tide returned.
"What do you want from him?"
The person who spoke was none other than the Master of the Treasure Pavilion who looked like a mountain of flesh.
Those small eyes as big as green beans kept scanning the other three pavilion masters.
"I want his storage ring. My talent tells me that there must be good things in it."
The Master of the Law Pavilion said in a feminine voice:
"With his realm, he is able to know the Heavenly Gang and Earthly Demon magical powers. It is possible that he has the magic formula for the evolution of magical powers and lower-level magical powers. I want the knowledge in his head."
The Master of the Suan Pavilion glanced at the shivering Bai Xue, swallowed his saliva imperceptibly, and looked extremely greedy.
"You can have the rest, I just want the black cat!"
The gambling owner smiled and said:
"I'm very interested in his body. It just so happens that I'm a little tired of this body after wearing it for thousands of years. It's a good time to change it into a new one."
The four Pavilion Masters divided Shen Yuan into pieces while discussing.
"You guys, don't you want to ask for my opinion?"