black market!
She learned about this place from Jun Zhiheng's mouth. She didn't know the specific location or the management power, but Chen Yanzhi guessed that there must be shadows of several major foundation-building families behind it.
However, the black market specializes in dealing with some shady things, and confidentiality must be the first priority.
This is definitely much safer than selling it to a shop or setting up a stall.
She went to Lianluo Street and found the young woman from last time who knew nothing about it. She spent five spirit stones to get the certificate to enter the black market, a black ball that looked like wood but not wood.
There is a recessed part in the center of the ball. If you press it in with your finger, the ball will deform and a small spoon will rise up with the handle pointing east.
Chen Yanzhi dressed up in disguise, and an ordinary-looking young woman appeared. The best way to dress up is to make everyone disappear.
She followed the spoon's instructions.
After walking in circles for more than half an hour, Chen Yanzhi arrived at Dongping Street, turned into the alley, and went around in twists and turns.
Finally, he stopped in an ordinary courtyard, the spoon in his hand trembling slightly.
"Is this the right place?"
She knocked on the door tentatively, and as soon as her hand touched it, the door opened and there was no one inside.
There is only a stone table, a tray, a black coat, a mask, and a manual on it.
Chen Yanzhi walked in, closed the door, picked up the black clothes, and found that it was a cloak. She put it directly on her body, wrapped it tightly, and fastened the silver mask on her face.
She opened the manual and saw that it was about the rules of the black market. She studied it carefully and kept it in mind.
At this moment, the spoon in her hand moved again, pointing towards the west courtyard wall. She approached it with some confusion, and suddenly there was a suction force.
In the blink of an eye, I came to another place, surrounded by heavy fog and hazy, and I couldn't reach my hand.
You can only follow the guidance of the small spoon on the ball.
After a while, the fog and clouds parted, and the black market appeared in front of us. People were coming and going around, all of the same height and short, all wearing black cloaks.
There are only a few shops, but there are many stalls and a variety of items.
Seeing a black cloak packing up his things and vacating a stall, she quickly seized the spot.
Put several porcelain bottles on it, take out a white plate, clean it with a cleaning technique, and pour a bottle of green rice balls on it.
The sapphire dumplings, on the snow-white porcelain plate, look great.
After doing everything, she waited quietly.
The flow of casual cultivators in the black market is large and fast, so stall fees are not charged. To ensure safety, fighting and loud noises are also prohibited inside.
As a result, after waiting for a long time, no one came up to ask, and Chen Yanzhi was puzzled.
After taking a few glances at other people's booths, she seemed to have a clear understanding.
He took out a piece of wood and wrote in big words: Green rice balls, more effective than Bigu Pill, sweet and soft in taste, can increase spiritual energy in small amounts, one spiritual stone in one bottle, twenty pills in one bottle.
Bigu Pill is also a pill of five broken spirits, but eating one pill can keep you full for three days.
Biqing rice balls can only be used for one day, which is not enough, but it tastes better than Bigu Dan and can increase spiritual energy, so Chen Yanzhi simply sells it at the same price.
In the black market, no more than outside, the monks were wary of each other and rarely asked prices casually or shouted loudly.
The monks who came here also had their own goals. Even if they were interested in Chen Yanzhi's unknown thing, they would not ask to buy it.
Sure enough, as soon as the board came out, someone immediately asked about the price. When the black cloak came to the stall, an unrecognizable male voice sounded, "Is the food on this plate edible?"
"Yes." Chen Yanzhi was stunned as soon as she opened her mouth, because her voice was a hoarse and old male voice.
When she was stunned, a green rice ball detached from the plate and flew into the cloak of the visitor.
The art of controlling objects.
Seeing this, she continued to add, "The blue green rice balls can keep you from being hungry for a day, but the rice has a rich aroma and tastes far better than Bigu Dan."
"I want three bottles." The person put down the three spirit stones, took the porcelain bottle and left.
Since the first business was opened, people have come one after another.
There are countless monsters and beasts in the Liling Mountains, and they are full of dangers. However, they are also accompanied by enviable opportunities. The elixirs, herbs, and monster materials attract countless cultivators.
The mountains are endless and the canyon is so deep that I don’t know how big it is inside.
It is common for monster hunters and treasure hunters to stay there for ten and a half days, but they cannot open fire at will for fear of attracting monsters.
I can only eat Bigu Pill, which will make birds appear in my mouth all year round, and I can eat green rice balls, which are not expensive and can improve my food.
Therefore, Chen Yanzhi's business was very good, but in more than an hour, all the fifty porcelain vases she displayed were sold out.
For safety's sake, she decisively stepped out of the way.
Mixed into the crowd, there are a bunch of black cloaks, and you can't tell who is who?
The black market is quite big. After leaving the place just now, I found a new place to set up a stall.
Seventy porcelain vases were sold quickly.
She temporarily closed her stall and started wandering around.
If you want to find some precious spiritual seeds, if there are monster cubs, it is best to be of the water type, and spiritual springs can also come in handy.
Finally, I found it. On the black market stall of the same model, there were wooden basins with hundreds of small shrimps with long black and white whiskers swimming nimbly inside.
The shrimp looked like something out of an ink painting, and Chen Yanzhi was very surprised when he saw it.
"Stall owner, what kind of shrimp is this? How much does it cost?"
A young child's voice sounded, "Splashed Ink Shrimp, not yet a spiritual shrimp, the environment is not demanding, likes to be clean, feeds on ink lotus, one spirit stone per spirit stone."
Chen Yanzhi was shocked. It was so expensive. The shrimps were only half a hand long when they were grown. The shrimps alone cost one spiritual stone.
Bargaining, you must bargain.
"It's too expensive. This Molian is a first-order spiritual plant. It's hard to find. It's not cheap either. It's not worth it."
"I have always loved some elegant things. These ink-splashed shrimps are like something out of a painting. They are really beautiful. If they were cheaper, I would have them all."
The stall owner shook his head and said: "No price, I have black lotus seedlings and shrimp food, I can sell them to you."
"This splash-ink shrimp not only looks good, but also tastes delicious. It is very popular in all the Lingshan Restaurants in Shanhai City."
"It took a lot of effort for me to transport so much."
Shanhai Sect is one of the five major immortal sects in the world of immortality, and Shanhai City is its mountain gate city, and naturally its largest affiliated city.
You can imagine how bustling and lively it is.
Chen Yanzhi, who had only been out of Fangshi, was a little shocked and felt that it was not too expensive.
No, no, no, don't be fooled.
At this price, the adult shrimp will definitely not be able to reproduce, and the disposable spiritual shrimp will have to be specially raised for it, so it is not worth it.
"This is not in Shanhai City. I don't recognize it. It's too troublesome and expensive to raise. Fifty Broken Spirits is about the same."
"Forget it, I'll give you ninety broken spirits."
"Too expensive, fifty-five broken souls."
"Eighty Broken Spirits."
"Fifty-three broken spirits."
"What's the matter with you? Why are there fewer and fewer?"
"Slip of the tongue, slip of the tongue, Sixty-Three Broken Spirits, you see, you have been chatting with me here for a long time, wasting more time, tell me a sincere price, I also really like this shrimp."
"I've never met anyone like you. Forget it. Sixty-five Broken Spirits, don't let it go here."
