At this moment, the black-robed man was still standing, unable to use many mystical techniques. Presumably, he would not close his eyes until his death.
He went to the black market in Jingsheng to "hunt for treasure". He originally wanted to rob some money, but he lost his life and money.
A man who was at the eighth level of the Dharma Realm was imprisoned by a boy who had just arrived in the Dharma Realm, and was sent away to hell with a weird weapon by a boy at the third level of the Human Realm.
There was no mercy in the eyes of Long Yu and Xia Wei. They knew that if they didn't kill this man with thunder, then their bodies would be left in this wilderness.
A flame in the form of a spiritual bead burst out from the corpse's head. Long Yu had quick eyes and quick hands, and waved it into his hand. In an instant, it was swallowed up by the fairy fire in his sea of pills.
"I didn't expect to be an alchemist." Long Yu was surprised, because after he died, his beast fire divine essence became ownerless and escaped, but he unexpectedly captured him to make food for the fairy fire.
Long Yu sighed silently, all his good spiritual power was wasted by Xia Wei.
However, Xia Wei ran over, stripped off the black-robed man's clothes, and took away his ring and clothes. Except for the corpse, he didn't want anything else.
Suddenly, Long Yu remembered that in the ring not long ago, when he was poisoned and fell into coma, this fat boy must have been so urinary that he must have taken away Long De's belongings.
After some manipulations, Xia Wei was about to put it in his arms, but was startled when he found that Long Yu was quietly watching what he was doing, awkwardly stretching out his chubby five fingers.
"Uh...50/50."
"What do you think?" Long Yu responded angrily. Although he is a big boss now, he is penniless. There is a saying that a hero cannot be killed by a penny, so it is difficult to get along without collecting some property.
"Wow, I'm getting rich. I'm getting rich."
Suddenly, Xia Weiwei screamed, because there were countless treasures in the storage ring of the black-robed man. They were poured out and piled up like a hill, and the number of spiritual stones reached 10 million.
Hey hey hey, Xia Wei smiled happily: "My two bullets were not wasted." He stuffed a lot of spiritual stones into his crotch.
Long Yu acted relatively calmly. After all, this small amount of money was not worth it to someone like him who had seen hundreds of millions of spirit stones. He reached out to pick and choose, staring at some of the mystical secrets inside.
The two of them just took what they needed, and divided up all the spiritual herbs, spiritual pills, spiritual fluids, spiritual swords, and spiritual talismans.
In the end, there was still an alchemy furnace magic weapon the size of an egg left on the ground, as well as the mountain-breaking ax that had been penetrated by bullets.
Long Yu's "Tao Eye" lit up and he discovered that the alchemy furnace contained the supreme Tao Yun.
Xia Wei's nose twitched and he smelled the endless energy of this small alchemy furnace.
"I want this."
"I want this."
The two of them coincidentally grabbed the little pill furnace at the same time like dogs gnawing at the mud.
"I don't have an alchemy furnace, you know." Long Yu's face darkened, he was a little unhappy, and he snorted coldly, grabbing the alchemy furnace and not letting go.
"Hey, I'll change it for you baby."
As he said that, Xia Wei held the alchemy furnace tightly with one hand, put his other hand into his crotch and fiddled with it for a while, then took out a large number of scrolls and handed them to Long Yu.
Long Yu thought it was some kind of treasure, so he stretched out his hand to take it, and when he took a look, he was stunned and his eyes were full of peach hearts.
It turned out that the picture scroll was of Yu Ning'er taking a bath. He twitched his lips and looked at another picture, which showed Mu Chunxue changing clothes. The picture he continued to see was Long Wan'er... Guo Jing... Mu Chunyu... all of them. Pictures that make people's blood swell.
The only ones that didn't include Ziyi and Nian Xiangmei were all the talented girls from the Shenyuan Sect who must have been included in his collection.
"Where did you... come from?" Long Yu asked in shock. He didn't expect that he usually likes to collect such paintings, but this kid actually has this hobby too? I couldn't help but be impressed.
"It belongs to your cousin Long De." Xia Wei squinted his eyes and smiled. He put his hand on Long Yu's shoulder and winked. "How about it? I share it with you because I treat you as a good friend."
"No matter what, if you treat me well
Brother, just give me the small alchemy furnace. You are just taking it in exchange for money. I will just give you the money later, because I don't have an alchemy furnace that I can get my hands on. "
"Here...I'll give you the alchemy furnace, but you have to return my scroll."
Xia Wei reluctantly handed over the small alchemy furnace, but Long Yu put the scroll away without any sense of disobedience and put it in his arms.
Immediately, he grabbed a handful of NT20 bullets from his arms, six of them, and handed them to Xiaopang.
"Here, this is an exclusive offer, in exchange for your picture scroll."
Xia Wei then smiled and immediately took the heavy bullet and stuffed it into his crotch.
He had tried this sniper rifle in exchange for it from Long Yu, and it was very powerful. But today, using this treasure, the man in black robe, who was at the peak of the legal realm, was completely overturned. He had no bullets anymore. It was indeed He is the only one who exclusively provides the supply.
"It's not a good place to stay for a long time." The two of them packed their things and left quickly.
Not long after they left, an old man and an old man came out of the darkness, both with wrinkled faces. They were hunched over and supporting each other. Her left hand and his right hand each held a snake-head crutch.
"The prince of Shenyuan Sect actually has Taoist eyes?"
The old man squinted his eyes and murmured: "Hey, it's a good thing we didn't act rashly, otherwise we might have fallen into the same trap."
"Yes, this kid has actually practiced the evil magic of the Demon Cult. He must have a Demon Cult background behind him."
The old man beside him smiled lightly and agreed: "That little kid is not bad, he has awakened the Bi Xian."
The two old men were the famous Tu Gong and Tu Tu Po. They looked like trembling old men, but they walked with light steps. On the rugged path between the mountains, the two of them followed Long Yu and the two quietly as if they were walking on flat ground. go in the direction.
Long Yu and Xia Wei walked all the way, fearing that they would step on landmines again. This time they were extra cautious. As they walked, they looked around with their "eyes" and "sniffed" in all directions.
Although the trail was filled with the smell of blood, and there must have been many people traveling on it, the two of them did not encounter any danger during the rest of the journey.
At midnight, stopping in front of a dilapidated and abandoned inn, Xia Wei pointed at the dilapidated house and said:
"This is the gate to Jingsheng's black market."
"Is there any mistake?" Long Yu asked in shock.
"Let's go, I've been here before, I can't go wrong." Xia Wei glanced at Long Yu's suspicious eyes, rolled his eyes, and walked towards the dilapidated inn.
Seeing how confident he was, Long Yu looked through the Taoist Eye and saw that the inn was hazy, presumably a place of enchantment, so he followed him without asking any questions.
Entering the dilapidated inn, a spiritual light flashed, and another world suddenly appeared in front of him.
"Holy crap, this is actually a cover-up."
Jingsheng Black Market is a desolate place with a radius of hundreds of miles. The whole world is filled with gray, but there is an ancient city called "Acropolis" located in the center.
Long Yu, who had just entered not far away, noticed that the air blowing in the breeze carried the smell of blood, and the world was filled with a chilling murderous aura.
"What's going on? Why is my cultivation suppressed by a strange force, and it seems that I am only at the second level of the human realm?"
Long Yu was a little stunned and looked at Xia Wei and asked.
"It's normal. This has been like this for thousands of years. There is a restriction in the dark. Anyone who steps in will be suppressed in cultivation, including those at the peak of the legal realm. They will be suppressed to the second level of the human realm. "
"I see."
Long Yu suddenly understood, this is why Jingsheng Black Market is a frightening black market place. This hidden restriction suppresses everyone, so many people dare to come here to do business, in order not to be afraid of high-level people robbing them. , because everyone is a dual-level human being, it brings a "safe" trading area for business.
"Who arranged it?" Long Yu murmured to himself, using his Dao Eye to stare into the void carefully, but he couldn't even see through it. He couldn't help but be surprised in his heart. The person who arranged the formation was so skillful.
"I don't know, it's been around since ancient times." Xia Wei shook his head.
He shook his head and replied, "Come on, good things can only be found in the city."
Long Yu also quickened his pace.
Looking at the majestic pavilions rising up into the sky, I was amazed that there were such buildings in this place. Presumably, those tall pavilions must be controlled by some families with high status.
"Where is the largest trading market?" Long Yu looked at Xia Wei to inquire. If he wanted to "Taobao", he would undoubtedly go to the largest shopping mall.
"Here, that's where it is, the Bell and Drum Tower." Xia Wei pointed in the distance.
Long Yu looked along and saw that it was the tallest pavilion in the center of the city. Half of it stood in the clouds. It looked majestic and domineering. He looked sideways at Xiaopangdun and asked:
"Bell and Drum Tower? What's the origin?"
Xia Wei shook his head slightly: "I heard from my father that there is a divine bell on the Bell and Drum Tower. After ringing it, the whole nine states can hear it, but no one has ever rang it. As for this attic, it is said that it has been preserved for tens of thousands of years. Already."
"What I'm asking is who is the power in this building?" Long Yu felt lonely after hearing this, because his Taoist eyes had already seen through that there was indeed a divine bell at the top of the attic.
"The largest black market auction house in Kyushu, it contains countless rare treasures, but the same thing is that the prices are very expensive."
"Auction house?" Long Yu's eyes lit up. Isn't this the business of Sister Guo Jing's family? But her house is a serious auction, and this is a black market. The black market, as its name suggests, auctions all shady treasures.
"Are you interested?" Xia Wei asked with squinting eyes: "You and I can't afford to buy anything in that place with the money we just got." He looked disdainful.
"Ahem." Long Yu coughed dryly. He did not have many spiritual stones in his pocket now, because they had been used to leave them to the Yin Shen Sect on Wuwu Island and to decorate the Wanhua Building, but there were still some in his Najie. Many of the spiritual weapons from the "Emperor Ku's Tomb" may be sold.
"Go and have a look, it will open your eyes."
"Uh...well, there happens to be a grand auction here tonight. Let's go to the street market here first."
At this moment, the two of them, who had been on the road all night, saw a red sun rising in the east, but the acropolis was still gray and the sunlight seemed dim.
