Yan Xing walked straight to the black city center.
The volume of his shipment this time was so large that ordinary vendors couldn't handle it, and they were too lazy to waste time fussing over it, so they simply found a big store to handle it all at once.
The black market is not big, with two straight streets intersecting each other, and a circular square in the center, which is also the most prosperous area.
On the east side of the square, stands an imposing five-story building with bright lights. It stands out among the many low-rise shops and attracts Yan Xing to it.
"Black shop?"
Yan Xing had a strange look on his face. It wasn't that he was slanderous, but that there were two huge gilt characters printed on the store's plaque, which read "Black Store".
There is also a pair of strange couplets on both sides of the gate.
The first line: I accept everything; the second line: I sell everything.
Hengpi: Make a fortune.
Can it be said that it is a shop opened in the black market? It tastes like that.
This is so arrogant, if ordinary people saw it, they would really stop moving forward, but Yan Xing just smiled and walked in.
The so-called "what" in this couplet naturally refers to the wide variety of items, rather than the value of the goods. If Yan Xing wanted to buy an immortal weapon, he would definitely not be able to buy it.
"I watched the sky at night, and calculated with my fingers, there will be distinguished guests coming today. Oh, sir, you are in good weather! The sun, moon and stars are above your head, the crape myrtle is shining brightly, and the black and yellow air is like a cage under your feet. It is really, really an immortal descending from the earth!"
"You must be the distinguished guest, sir!"
As soon as Yan Xing entered the door, an old man with gray hair and a red silk robe came up to him with an eager expression, muttering incoherent words, and his little eyes kept glancing at the nameplate on Yan Xing's waist.
The black market is such a big place, and there is a lot of trouble, so how can you hide it from these local snakes?
Yan Xing's identity is probably known to everyone by now.
"Okay, what's your name?"
Yan Xing raised his eyes and glanced around. This black shop did have some capital. The shelves were full of miscellaneous items, and there were also many people in black robes who came to buy.
"My surname is Gao, just call me Xiao Gao."
Shopkeeper Gao cupped his hands, but did not dare to ask Yan Xing's name.
"Shopkeeper Gao, please find a place where there are few people to talk."
Yan Xing shook his head. To an old man, he couldn't call him Xiao Gao.
"Okay, okay, sir, please come this way!"
Shopkeeper Gao bent down and stretched out his hand to guide the way. He was half a body behind Yan Xing and his posture was very low.
In the secret room, Yan Xing was sitting upright, with tea and pastries already prepared on the small table beside him, as if he was expected to come.
"Sir, do you want to ship goods? Or go shopping?"
Shopkeeper Gao was sitting upright, with a much more solemn look on his face. The awe of the Feixian Cave was one thing, but business was business, and worldliness was worldliness, and it was not without supporting forces behind him.
After all, he is just an outer disciple of Feixian.
At most, he can just make a little less and sell himself to the overlord to save face.
"Well, there are all of them. You should take a look at these things first."
Ding Ling bang bang!
Yan Xing's thoughts moved, and the contents of the storage ring poured out. Various styles of spiritual treasures, talismans, medicinal materials, minerals, and the remains of strange animals...
The small secret room was almost filled with objects that shone with spiritual energy. Affected by this, even the spiritual energy of the surrounding world became much richer.
"hiss--"
Shopkeeper Gao frowned and took a breath of cold air. Could it be that this man just ransacked his house and wiped out his clan?
"What? Can't eat?"
Yan Xing frowned slightly, picked up the spirit tea on the side and took a sip.
"Yes, yes, yes! Master, please wait a moment, I will send someone to count them right now!"
Shopkeeper Gao wiped the sweat from his forehead and pinched the magic formula in his hand. After a while, several gray-haired old men came in. Without saying a word, they gathered around the treasures and began to count them. Each one was responsible for a category. , and took out a booklet to write and draw.
Half an hour later, a pile of account books was placed in front of Shopkeeper Gao.
"Sir, among your treasures, there are fifty-seven low-grade spiritual treasures, five medium-grade spiritual treasures, one high-grade spiritual treasure, medicinal materials... spiritual minerals..."
The most precious thing here is the spiritual treasure.
In fact, Yan Xing is also a little surprised as to why there are so many spiritual treasures stored in a small base of the Yin Fen Organization, and they are all brand new and have no trace of use, as if they have just completed a large purchase.
"Sir, because of the recent rumor that has been spreading like crazy, the situation is relatively turbulent. Lingbao is in short supply, and the price will be 10% higher than usual."
"oh?"
Yan Xing's expression changed, and he became curious about this rumor. Is this the reason why the Yin Tomb stores spiritual treasures?
"Don't worry, young master, the gangsters in the black shop are honest, and all the 10% of the premium will be given to you!"
Shopkeeper Gao thought that Yan Xingxin was suspicious, so he hurriedly patted his chest and assured them that Lingbao wouldn't have to be sold anyway, and they could still make a little profit.
"These spiritual treasures and various materials..."
Shopkeeper Gao wrote something in the book, counted with his fingers, and then said: "The highest price our black shop can offer is thirty-nine million low-grade spiritual stones!"
Yan Xing made some calculations in his mind. He had read so many classics in the library, so he naturally knew the prices of goods in this world. The price was about the same, much more than expected. It seemed that shopkeeper Gao did not lie to him. The recent price Lingbao has indeed increased in price.
This is the reason why the Yin Tomb Organization only has a few spiritual stones left, and they have all been used to buy spiritual treasures.
Yan Xing only left two spiritual treasures suitable for him, as well as forbidden items from the Kingdom of Mechanical God. Except for the elixirs, all other items were taken away.
Thirty-nine million low-grade spiritual stones can be traded.
Yan Xing nodded and said: "Well, the black shop is indeed a good boy. It's a deal!"
"My lord, be happy!"
Shopkeeper Gao rubbed his hands, his face flushed. The so-called small profit amounted to two million low-grade spiritual stones.
"Sir, please wait a moment. Because the amount is huge, the shop needs time to transfer the spirit stones. Soon, it will only take a quarter of an hour!"
"etc!"
Yan Xing raised his hand to stop Shopkeeper Gao who was about to get up. Seeing the other person's face becoming gloomy, he shook his head and said with a smile: "Shopkeeper Gao, don't be anxious. I don't want spiritual stones. Please use elixirs to settle the matter."
"What!?"
Shopkeeper Gao jumped up in surprise. Each purchase and sale was a business deal. Naturally, he would not be unwilling. Just opening his mouth to buy such a quantity of elixirs surprised him even more than receiving this batch of goods.
"Young Master, do you mean to exchange all the thirty-nine million spirit stones into elixirs?"
"That's right."
"What? The Tangtang Black Shop is out of stock, right?"
"Forehead……"
Shopkeeper Gao showed a hint of embarrassment, pondered for a moment, and responded: "Young master, I don't know. Due to the recent turmoil, spiritual treasures are out of stock. The same goes for this elixir, which is in short supply!"
"These two types of elixirs, the life-saving and healing type and the combat power-increasing explosion type, are sold out. If you also want to buy this kind of elixir, you will probably have to wait for a while."
Lingbao, healing pills, and combat power-increasing elixirs have all been sold out. Yan Xing was shocked. Is there a war about to happen? Is this the reason for the so-called unrest?
He couldn't help but think about this. The market was a barometer and was extremely sensitive to war. As the saying goes, food and grass go before the troops move. If there were signs of war, Lingbao and some special elixirs were all war preparation materials.
Until then, Yan Xing didn't think too much, thinking it was just a small-scale war within the Leilin Dynasty.
"No problem, Shopkeeper Gao, just give me the elixir that can assist physical cultivation, level three or above."
"If that's the case, it's easy to handle. Master, please give me an hour. We'll get the elixir from the headquarters right away."
Shopkeeper Gao breathed a sigh of relief, and at the same time showed a strange look. He wanted so many pills for cultivating the physical body. Could it be that he was purchasing them for the forces behind him?
Feixian Dongtian has its own alchemy department, so there is no need to go out to purchase it. He guessed that Yan Xing was buying elixirs for his family's power.
Shopkeeper Gao used secret techniques to send out the message and did not leave the secret room. He also followed the rules and did not touch the treasures on the ground. Instead, he chatted with Yan Xing.
"Shopkeeper Gao, what are the incredible rumors you just mentioned?"
Yan Xing narrowed his eyes slightly, and he was a little curious in his heart. What kind of rumors and what level of war would cause instability in the situation, and also let forces like Yin Fen get involved and purchase spiritual treasures on a large scale.
"Master, you, you don't know!?"
Shopkeeper Gao was stunned. The source of the rumors that were spreading outside was from Feixian Cave. A disciple of Feixian Cave actually said that he didn't know. Isn't this just making fun of him?
"Should I know?"
"Ahem, that's not what I meant. Since the young master has asked the question, the little old man will dare to say a few words. But I only heard it from hearsay, so the young master should just treat it as nonsense!"
Seeing Yan Xing nodding, shopkeeper Gao pondered for a moment, organized his words, and said slowly: "A few months ago, Feixian Cave Heaven sent major peak masters and elders to walk in the Feixian Realm to issue decrees to the affiliated forces. At the same time, with various The forces on the other side have had close and frequent meetings."
"The rumors came out at that time. It is impossible to find out who exactly they came from."
"It is said that within five to ten years, there will be a wave of fog!"
Click!
Yan Xing's breath shook, and the tea cup beside him suddenly shattered, and water stains flowed all over the floor.
"Feel sorry."
"Ah? It's okay, it's okay..."
Shopkeeper Gao had an expression on his face. He didn't know what he said to offend this man. Why did he suddenly get angry?
Yan Xing narrowed his eyes slightly. He naturally knew what the fog craze was. It was a disaster that affected the entire realm. He had just walked through the fog once when he awakened his memory. Although he now lives in a comfortable environment, he has never Forgot the original depression.
His intuition told him that this rumor was true. Not to mention whether it was groundless or not, who would dare to arrange a fairy tale? Moreover, Yin Tomb is not an ordinary force, and their reaction also confirms certain information.
Feixian Dongtian was secretly promoting such a big event. It was normal for him, an outer disciple who was immersed in cultivation every day, not to know. He had just gained some rights and had been in seclusion in the Library Pavilion for two months. After that, he was busy with Lu Xiao. Ignore the ups and downs of the outside world.
With the fog and frenzy, everyone is naturally in danger. Is this more than just a turbulent situation? It would be an understatement to call it earth-shaking.
"Shopkeeper Gao, what else do you know?"
"this……"
Shopkeeper Gao looked hesitant and was silent for a moment before handing a piece of paper to Yan Xing with a scrawled route map on it.
"Sir, I do know something, but due to the contract, I can't tell anyone."
"If you go here, as long as you have spiritual stones, you can buy any news!"
Yan Xing looked down and saw that the location indicated on the route map was also in the black market.
