Chapter 315 Black Market in Deserted Village

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A small city in the south of the Yangtze River.

There was a girl sitting on the street corner selling umbrellas.

"You guys, do you want to buy an umbrella? My umbrella is really good."

When three Qi-refining monks saw a peerless beauty, they couldn't restrain their desire to possess her and robbed her. As a result, the girl kicked her to the corner of the alley and beat her up. They took away gold, silver and all other valuables, and robbed her. The money is fast, but it doesn't have the feeling of earning it through hard work.

After putting away the stall, Bai Yu put on his bamboo hat and ran straight out of the city.

It's time to go to the black market and sell some of the stolen goods, and just take them with you to waste space in your storage bag. Anyway, all the good goods have been sold to Chunyang Station. The rest are some magic cultivator stolen goods and a small amount of ore. Bai Yu wants to see if there are any. Honey, there are many stories about someone who bought an ancient artifact from a stall and killed everyone to achieve dominance. Maybe a snake can do it too.

Before leaving the city, I bought a set of common scholar robes, put on a veil, and sprinkled some odor-changing powder on my body.

After thinking about it, I made a pair of gloves out of several pieces of cloth.

Walking in an S-shape for more than ten miles away from the city, we arrived at a deserted village.

The address of the black market was told by those three Qi refining periods, or it could be said that after being beaten up, Zhiwubu talked about it and accidentally learned the location of the local black market.

The village is not big and has been deserted and dilapidated for many years.

Ivy creepers are crawling all over the wall. From a distance, it is a green old house, which is quiet. Of course, if you come here at night, you will not have a good feeling. The windows of the green house are so dark that you don’t know what is inside, which makes you feel a little lonely. The ghosts wandered around, making the deserted village a famous evil place far and wide.

The monks were not afraid. Seeing that this place was deserted, they simply picked it up and created a black market. They also arranged a few scary little magic circles so that no mortal could enter.

Bai Yu walked into the village along a mountain road, stepping on weeds and fallen leaves to search carefully.

By chance, he met a foundation-building monk who was leading a disciple in the Qi Refining Stage. The two of them nodded to each other without saying a word. Seeing this, Bai Yu simply followed the two of them, twisting and turning in the deserted village, and came to an old house with a wooden door. forward.

The foundation-building monk didn't notice anyone following him, probably because there were many people coming to the black market and it was normal for him to meet by chance.

He reached out and touched the door, spiritual energy poured into the wooden door, and the door opened.

After walking into the old house, I discovered that behind the old house was a vegetable market. Many monks either occupied shops or simply sat on the floor selling various cultivation supplies.

There are medicinal materials, metals, magic weapons, and all kinds of weird stuff.

There were even people setting up stalls selling secrets and techniques to experience the power of the golden elixir but not yet feel it. Most of them were casual cultivators in the Qi refining period who were struggling at the bottom of the cultivation world, as well as a few foundation-building monks.

Casual cultivators are those who do not have a sect but are practicing by chance. Most of them have average qualifications and are struggling at the bottom to seek opportunities.

"Fellow Taoist, it is inevitable that you will get injured when you go out. We have good healing elixirs here, so you can be prepared."

A certain monk who was selling elixirs in the early stage of Qi refining felt that Bai Yu looked like a newcomer coming to the black market for the first time, so he stepped forward to sell him, hoping to meet a newbie coming to the black market for the first time and get a good deal.

Bai Yu took a look and saw that it was indeed an elixir. It was a powder of coagulation grass kneaded into an elixir shape, which was superior to the medicines used by ordinary people on a daily basis.

Shake your head and move on.

"Fellow Taoist, this silk handkerchief is extremely powerful. It can trap people and wrap things. It has exquisite embroidery. It is most suitable for a fairy like you. You only need a piece of ten-year-old Qinlan grass to replace it."

They are all low-level magic weapons that can be used in the early stages of Qi refining and are worthless.

I wandered around the black market and checked every street stall, but I couldn't find the legendary super weapon for a long time.

There is no currency in the spiritual world. Most of the time, they use barter, exchanging their treasures for urgently needed supplies, or exchanging herbs for ores in exchange for magic weapons.

As a hawker, how can you not make money by doing business here?

Find a remote corner, take out the bamboo mat bench, dig out some low-level treasures that are rarely used, and start setting up a stall on the black market.

In the distance, there was once a forbidden area of ​​Zhao Mansion.

A group of demon cultivators worked hard to stay in front of the trap, laboriously manipulating the giant demon-binding net, ready to catch the snake demon emerging from the ground. Life was difficult.

"If I find the guy who steals meat, I will make him look good!"

Meat supplies can be obtained quickly, but what is difficult to swallow is this breath. In the past few days, countless coolies and soldiers have been vomiting and diarrhea, which has delayed the process. Fortunately, the big snake did not escape.

The giant demon-binding net covered the lower part with fluorescent light. Suddenly, the clod of earth moved.

"There's a situation! Huh? No, earthworm?"

Under the clod of soil, a foot-long earthworm emerged. After feeling it stupidly, it plunged into the soil and continued to drill holes.

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Everyone was speechless

The black market in the distant spiritual world.

Bai Yu was sitting in front of the stall, bored. He broke a wooden stick and played with earthworms. This thing also has some abilities. For example, it can still survive after being cut in half. The survival mode is very weird. Such talents cannot be envied.

Hei Kuai, the first business is coming to your door.

Although they are low-level resources that Bai Yu has accumulated for many years, there are still many good things compared to the black market in this remote cultivation world, especially the magic weapons used by demon cultivators. They are low-priced and of high quality. Even cultivators in the early stage of Qi refining can use them to improve their combat effectiveness. , I have killed many demonic cultivators over the years and have a lot of low-level magic weapons.

Throw it away, it hurts, keep it, it's a waste of space, just take this opportunity to sell it at a discount, of course, a certain snake will not lose money.

"Don't miss it when you pass by. Good quality, low price and well-known. All you need is a magical medicine."

Bai Yu’s stall is very popular, with three floors inside and three floors outside.

Those who had the elixir hurriedly exchanged it for the magic weapon they wanted. The magic weapon of the demon cultivator was also a treasure. As long as the demonic nature was eliminated, it was a life-saving thing. The most important thing was that the stall owner had enough goods, and the goods were not crude groceries made during the Qi refining period.

There were several evil cultivators among them, but Bai Yu followed the rules of the black market and didn't bother to deal with them.

Business is booming, and a lot of elixirs that can replenish qi and blood have been collected.

Closing the stall in the evening.

A certain snake is sitting on the bench and counting herbs. He looks extremely serious and meticulously checks the harvest of a busy day. There are no fake medicines. With his sense of smell and years of experience, no one can deceive the snake.

"Ahem! Bah!"

I spit some saliva on my fingers, counted them one by one, and then put the herbs into categories.

He didn't buy any spiritual herbs that could improve his cultivation. Instead, he only bought medicinal herbs that could improve the strength of his muscles and bones and strengthen his qi and blood. It was very difficult to turn a dragon into a dragon, and it would be a greater test on his body. Bai Yu had a feeling that the four extra bulges on his body would be needed. A lot of nutrients. If there is insufficient nutrition, it is very likely that the transformation will fail and disappear.

In one day, most of the useful elixirs in the black market were collected. The monks who got the news may collect more herbs.

"sleepy"

Yawning and putting away his things, seeing that it was getting late, he decided to stay overnight in the black market.

Many monks built huts to spend the night, and there were also a few monks' inns, but a certain snake who cared about his property would not spend too much money.

I found a big tree, climbed to the top of the tree and found a tree trunk to lie down on. It is normal for snakes to sleep in trees. You can also fall asleep watching the moonlight while sleeping in a tree. It is very stylish and artistic. I want to talk about "The New White Snake Asks the Immortal" with more like-minded people," and talk about favorite books with more book friends