Xue Tong has no time to look for Li Zhaoqing again. The murders of Zheyun and Qingchengshan will surely spread throughout Wanyu, and the rest will be left to Jiang Zhongzhou and the others.
Half a month later, on Wenzhi Island near the dark sea area, a man and an eagle descended in the night.
Wenzhi belongs to Zhiyue territory, the island is average, and the people who live there are extraordinary.
There are mostly two types of warriors. They either want to steal into the dark sea area; or they do something unsightly and buy and sell black goods in the sea area.
The common people in Wenzhi are experienced fishermen who have been working in the dark sea all year round to make a living with fear and fear.
The first thing Xue Tong saw was a fishing village with only five households.
In early winter, a fishing boat returned with a deep draft and apparently had a good harvest.
The old fisherman is in his fifties, with dark skin. He has four or five strong men under his command, all of them muscular and tall.
"The Taoist priest caught half a boat of king crabs this time. The quality is excellent." said the old fisherman.
He thought Xue Tong was a trader from the mainland to collect fishing goods.
"I won't accept any fishing goods. I want to inquire about something." Xue Tong waved his hand.
"Excuse me for being so busy, please let me pack up the fish and crabs."
Xue Tong did not force anything, and waited for the fisherman to finish his work. He took out an exquisite silver bowl from his storage bag and said, "Let me ask you some interesting stories about Wenzhi. What warriors in Chu often do."
He also collected many gold, silver and jade articles from Lingwu Villa and Qingcheng Taoist Temple.
The old fisherman thought for a while and said, "Taoist Master, I think you want to go to the black area. There are many people on the island who can guide you. Shi Dazhuang from East Fifth Street is the one."
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Spiritual materials shop on East Fifth Street.
The items displayed in the spiritual materials shop were of poor quality and were all deceptive decorations.
"Is Shi Dazhuang here?" Xue Tongzhi asked.
"Senior, Mr. Shi is a stranger, and he is not from our store." The waiter was very alert, worried that Xue Tong was a spy of the Zhiyue Alliance.
"Isn't it the same thing when a stranger does business, and the second time is familiar? You can accept these spiritual materials." Xue Tong randomly took out three high-grade magical weapons to refine the materials.
The spiritual object he got from Mo Zhaoyun and others.
"Oh, oh, take it, take it!" The clerk smiled with a smile on his face. The high-grade magic weapon and material refining system were the most in demand spiritual items.
"The price in our store is..." The clerk gave the list.
The selling price was 20% lower than Xue Tong imagined, but how could he care about this little money, "Sell it, call Shi Dazhuang here, I want to negotiate a big deal with him!"
"Senior, can you tell me something so I can call someone?" the waiter said with a flattering smile.
"How dare you keep nagging?" Xue Tong glared and spoke harshly.
"Okay, go call someone right now."
…
"Which senior wants to see me?" His voice was as loud as thunder, and he was as strong as an ox.
Xue Tong Fahai released his spiritual pressure with overwhelming momentum, which immediately calmed everyone down. Several clerks in the store immediately squatted down, holding their stomachs.
When I was in the middle of my career, cold sweat was dripping from my forehead. I pointed to the stairs and said, "Senior, please come upstairs!"
Xue Tong collected his spiritual pressure, sat down after closing the door, and took out the Wujun knife.
"I want to sell a magic weapon and collect some refining materials. The higher-grade the better. Do you have a way?" Xue Tongdao.
"Isn't this black sword a black sword?" Shi Dazhong said boldly.
"Find out the dirty stuff. Do you have anything like this in Wanyu?"
The Wujun Dao is a magical weapon belonging to the manager of the Chang family on another Wanyu Continent. The two continents have evolved separately for a hundred thousand years, and the styles of the weapons are quite different.
"This ancient tomb was excavated and has nothing to do with anyone." Xue Tongdao.
At that time, a strong and knowledgeable person asked, "Senior, at what price do you plan to sell?"
"One million, the price is very favorable. If you have good refining materials, it doesn't matter how easy it is."
"Senior has even produced top-quality magical weapons. Good materials...are magic weapon-level ones, right?" Shi Dazhuang stammered.
"That's right!"
"How can Da Zhuang have that thing?" Shi Da Zhuang said sadly.
But his demeanor and demeanor could not deceive Xue Tong.
"If you tell me the clues, I will be rewarded with many rewards. If you succeed, you will be rewarded with 200,000 spiritual stones." Xue Tong used his best method of money to clear the way.
His two magic weapons for victory, force and money, can be said to be invincible.
"Senior, where are you from? Black market trading was stopped by the Alliance, and word spread..." Shi Dazhuang said hesitantly.
"Ren Gantai, I know that the Alliance often sends people to secretly investigate. Are you worried about me?"
"Don't worry, I didn't do anything bad, and I'm not good at refining materials." Shi Dazhuang said.
He was very tight-lipped and refused to reveal anything.
"This man looks carefree, but he is very clear about the key points and does not touch the heavy money."
"The person behind Zhengming is very hidden. It is very possible that he really has a treasure!"
Xue Tong rolled his eyes, "Aren't you worried that the alliance will spy on you? Then let's not talk about your treasure, just my Wu Dao. Invite the buyer. I have better things, and I guarantee your satisfaction!"
"I'll reward you with fifty thousand spiritual stones. See you tomorrow." Xue Tongtong.
"Senior, I'm just listening, not sure." Shi Dazhuang said with a guilty conscience.
"Just bring the person here, buy the materials and then pay the balance." Xue Tong said without taking it seriously.
Shi Dazhuang hesitated to accept the spirit stone.
…
This time, Xue Tong's consciousness scanned the outside of the store and found nothing unusual. Fahai sensed that in addition to Shi Dazhuang, there was also a post-Dacheng level monk on the second floor.
"Senior, this is Taoist Priest Chi Rong." Shi Dazhuang introduced.
"Well, I heard that senior is selling top-quality black knives. Please wait and see." Chi Rong spoke politely and dressed like a businessman.
After Chi Rong watched, he gently put down the Wujun Dao, "Senior, I don't know, but in fact, this kind of magic weapon is the least valuable. There are too few Da Zhuangping doing this kind of business."
"Oh, why"
"The origin of the senior's magic weapon is unknown. It was most likely obtained by secretly digging an ancient tomb in the dark area. This is the most taboo behavior of the alliance, and the knife is the least valuable." Chi Rong said with a smile.
"Well, that makes sense, but I have found out their origins, and there are many magical weapons with names. Don't worry about the magical weapons. Do you have the materials to refine the key magic weapons?"
The black market has been going on for many years, and there must be a lot of spiritual things that have accumulated. Xue Tong is diligently pursuing it, and that is why.
"Really?" Chi Rong's smile did not change, and his tone was obviously doubtful.
"If I present a few top-quality magic weapons whose origins can be traced, you must show at least one of the main materials of the magic weapon, otherwise the matter will be serious!" Xue Tong said solemnly.
"How dare I deceive my seniors? Whether it succeeds or not, I have the main materials." Chi Rong affirmed.
"Okay!" Xue Tong made up his mind and threw out his sword.
Yan Peiyao's Qiong Dao and Yuan Changyi's Qing Ye Sword.
"The name of the owner of the magic weapon is here, and the gold medal of the Gantai Alliance is here. The two of them fell in the illusion of the mirage, and I found the magic weapon. The origin is clear, so it must be fair and aboveboard."
Xue Tong slapped the name card on the jade card table, and Chi Rong's face immediately turned pale.
Shi Dazhuang took a look and couldn't stop trembling.
Xue Tong, a member of the Gantai Alliance and a high-level warrior's magic weapon, actually recounted this experience.
"It's your turn!" Xue Tong said calmly.
Chi Rong's heart felt cold and he touched his forehead with cold sweat.
"My dear boss, our senior Ou Shuying had a piece of dark green iron that was brought out from the bottom of the sea due to an earthquake on the island."
"Iron is dark green in color and is colder than ice. The brighter the color and colder the cold iron is, the better the age and quality. The iron weighs 3,500 kilograms and can be used to refine many magic weapons."
"Because Lintie can only be found in the deepest parts of the sea and is basically a specialty of the black area. Senior Ou has been unable to get rid of it and is reluctant to cut it. It has become increasingly difficult to sell it. It has been more than 20 years."
"Senior Ou has worked hard to refine the weapon. He plans to refine the magic weapon in a few years and sell it in pieces." Chi Rong said in fear.
"How can I show you the name of a magic weapon in exchange for your empty mouth and white teeth?"
Chi Rong felt a pain in his jaw, and Xue Tong had poured a poison pill into Gudu.
When Dazhuang realized what he was doing, he took the same poisonous pill.
"Two empresses are poisoned. Take me to see Ou Shuying quickly. If you don't see me refining materials, you two will die before meeting the King of Hell!"
"Where is Ou Shuying?" Xue Tong asked.
"Junshan Island"
…
"Nine million pieces of Xuanqinglin Iron can be used to make several weapons." Ou Shuying said after checking Xue Tong's gold medal.
"If you can't refine the material, the size of the iron block is limited. Even if you make three magic weapons, the iron material will cost up to eight million." Xue Tong counter-offered.
"This rare iron treasure will not be sold without a single spiritual stone!" Ou Shuying killed the price.
"The ten-thousand-year stone marrow and Mo Hui crystal are complete," Xue Tong asked.
"Mo Huijing costs two million, but Kuihuang chalcedony is not available. If we have both, the price will increase."
"Young Daoist Ou has been selling it for many years, but I can't find a buyer. It's too expensive."
"There are only a few suitable buyers, so if you don't refine all the materials, you can collect them as you go. There's no rush."
"Collect all the treasures and refine them yourself," Ou Shuying said.
"It's not easy to refine treasures. If you fail, the loss will be too great. What kind of magic weapon does Fellow Daoist Ou need? Maybe Wei can do it for you." Xue Tong thought for a while and said.
"I use a sword, fellow Taoist...sells magic weapons." How could Ou Shuying dare to believe it? He only heard grandmasters selling magic weapons. In the early and middle stages, monks mostly had top-quality magic weapons, so how could there be any extra magic weapons?
Who is willing to sell a sharp weapon for killing people?
"Swords are easy to handle. Taoist friend Xue's two knives, please choose the same one." Xue Tong thought that it would be best to sell a magic weapon, but if he couldn't buy it with spiritual stones.
"Let's look for treasures in the yard," Xue Tongtong said.
The moment he handed the magic weapon to Ou Shuying, his risk increased immediately and he needed to go to an open area to take precautions.
Di Zhu's golden sword and Qi Chongji's dark sword.
"The golden sword is seven hundred catties, and the dark sword is nine hundred catties."
"Underworld Sword!" Ou Shuying's heart was pounding. Xue Tong was one level higher in martial arts and had two treasures in his hands. It would be unthinkable if he harbored evil intentions.
Shi Dazhuang and Chi Rong stared in disbelief.
Xue Tong flicked his fingers, and the cyan underworld knife flew slowly to Ou Shuying.
Ou Shuying took hold of the Ming Dao, gently stroked the back of the knife, and carefully looked at the French spirit pattern on the knife.
"What a knife!" Ou Shuying praised.
"Hehe, the origin of Chuu is orthodox and the tokens are complete, so fellow Taoists can rest assured."
"I'll give it a try!" The underworld sword suddenly lit up with the outline of a ghost head, and Ou Shuying swung the sword towards the stone scene in the courtyard.
Boom!
The towering boulder was sliced open diagonally, the circular table-sized section was smooth and flat, and the feedback force of the knife handle was not stagnant at all, far from the level of force.
Ou Shuying has never used such a wonderful magical weapon!
"How about it, not bad. If you like it, the price is seven million, and I will pay another four million to collect the materials from fellow Taoist." Xue Tong said with a smile.
"Where did the knife come from?"
"Qi Chongji, a warrior from the Gan-Tai Alliance, the first to reach the pinnacle."
The origin of the magic weapon is clear, and there is no magic in the mysterious world where the original owner was killed and the treasure is ominous. On the contrary, it means that the original owner is incompetent and is more worthy of the new owner.
Once the magic weapon is used, it is extremely difficult to give up the exhilarating feeling. Xue Tong's price is slightly higher, but the ready-made magic weapon is in his hand, and the temptation is too great.
"Okay, just follow the Taoist priest!"
"The Taoist Master must take a blood martial oath and never steal treasures." Ou Shuying said.
After Xue Tong finished making the oath, Ou Shuying returned the sword and brought back Lintie from the secret room.
Cold iron is not made from ice, but has evolved from being moistened by hundreds of millions of years of cold under the sea. The dark green and black color of the iron block is extremely positive and even, making people feel comfortable and pleasing to the eye at a glance.
The volume of Xuan Qing Lin Iron is slightly larger than that of Qing Ming Iron, but its weight has doubled, which shows that the iron quality is much higher than that of Qing Ming Iron.
Black Hui Crystal is an evolved variety of Black Prism Crystal. It is suitable for magic weapon grade iron materials. The entire crystal has no flaws. The dark fluorescence is deep and distant, presenting a noble and mysterious quality.
Xue Tong collected the refining materials and handed Ou Shuying the Ming Dao and Qi Chongji's famous post and gold medal, plus four million spiritual stones.
"Hey, everyone is happy!"
Xue Tong threw a bag of spiritual stones to Shi Dazhuang, "Fellow Daoist Chi Rong's commission will be paid by Daoist Ou according to the rules."
"Well, Fellow Daoist Wei's strength..." Ou Shuying looked through Qi Chongji's alliance gold medals and couldn't believe that a top-level monk would die in Xue Tong's hands.
"I keep the jade plaque of Qi Chongji. It is this person who harmed me and ruined your life." Xue Tong shook the jade plaque and said.
"Fellow Taoist often does black market business and provides guide services. There are always dark sea maps. You might as well sell me one." Xue Tong said again.
"Five hundred thousand!" Ou Shuying saw the price doubled.
"Haha, only three hundred thousand, don't make things uncomfortable." Xue informed his mind and warned.
Ou Shuying had no choice but to sell.
"Several Taoist friends know my whereabouts, but maybe I made a false shot. Who knows whether I went to the dark sea area or hid in the busy city soon?"
Xue Tong intentionally points out the reality of the situation, making it even more confusing and difficult to determine.
"How dare we publicize the whereabouts of the Taoist priest?" Ou Shuying said with an embarrassed smile.
"It doesn't matter, Fellow Daoist Ou, is your map detailed? What is the easternmost point?"
"This map is the most detailed of the endless terrifying Black Sea!" Ou Shuying denied that there was a better map, which was not a lie.
"Okay" Xue Tong sighed helplessly.
Perhaps he is the only one in the entire Wanyu Islands who knows that the Dark Storm will open in sixteen years and connect to another Wanyu Continent.
…
Xue Tong's current location can be described as a gray area, a dim sky and sea, but at least the nights alternate, and the colors get darker as you go east, without night.
Ou Shuying's sea chart only drew the sea area 10,000 miles east of Junshan Island.
"Further east, there is no way that the warriors from Wanyu Island could have spread to the known sea area, otherwise how could neither side have ever mentioned the other side?"
"Either when the storm formed, a place similar to an illusion appeared in the extremely deep dark sea area, and people here didn't know it; or people over there were teleported too far, and one year was too short, and they didn't have time to explore Zhiyue and Gantai. .”
Xue Tong went all the way east, and he accumulated more than thirty flying magic weapons, which were enough to fly seventy thousand miles away if the air and sea conditions allowed.
"The time has not come yet. Find a place to hide first. There are too many things to do." Xue Tong thought.
