Chapter 69 Underground Black Market

Style: Fantasy Author: Salted Fish with RiceWords: 2148Update Time: 24/01/19 00:03:34
"I didn't expect that the Thunderbolt Twin Dragons who used to run rampant in the outer city would die in the hands of a young man today. It's really a hero born out of a boy..."

"It can only be said that the two dragons of Thunderbolt hit their backs and encountered a tough problem."

Fei Ren's strength not only shocked everyone in the tavern, but also a few strange looks came from not far away.

"Boy, I will compensate for all the losses here."

Fei Ren took out a bag of silver coins and threw it towards the counter the next moment. This was a tavern after all. Many tables and chairs were lost in the previous fight, and the ground was full of blood at this time. The bodies of Thunderbolt Double Dragons also needed help. tidy.

"Guest...!"

Seeing Fei Ren calling him, a boy in gray clothes at the counter was stunned for a moment, and then trotted over tremblingly, his face a little flustered.

Although fights often occurred in the outer city, and everyone was not surprised, the scene was so bloody, and coupled with Fei Ren's murderous aura, no one dared to step forward for a while.

Moreover, this boy in gray clothes was just a waiter in the tavern. He didn't know any martial arts or practiced Yuan Li. He was naturally frightened by the previous fight between Fei Ren and Thunderbolt Double Dragon, and he didn't dare to go up to break up the fight.

"Fifty taels of silver, isn't it enough?" Glancing at the young man in gray clothes in front of him, Fei Ren's face was as calm as water.

"That's enough, that's enough! Guest, go slowly... come back often in the future!"

Seeing Fei Ren looking at him again, the young man in gray also felt as if he was facing a formidable enemy. His expression suddenly changed, and then he nodded repeatedly, as if he was afraid that Fei Ren would stop him again. At the same time, he hurriedly raised the Thunderbolt Double Dragon. The body ran towards the backyard.

Fighting between warriors often happened in this tavern. After all, everyone was a gangster, and they often did things like licking blood from the knife edge and killing people and selling goods. If they disagreed, they would turn against each other. Generally, no one would stop the fight when such things happened. If you are unlucky enough to be killed, it would be nice to have someone to help you collect the body.

"This kid is only sixteen or seventeen years old, but his Yuanli cultivation has reached the tenth level of the body refining realm. It's a bit interesting..."

On the street, at a corner, I saw a man in white robe standing quietly. At this moment, his eyes were falling on Fei Ren in the lobby of the tavern, with a thoughtful expression on his face.

"Father should be interested in this boy!"

Touching his chin, the man in white robe showed a smile, and the next moment he turned around and disappeared without leaving a trace.

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After leaving the tavern, Fei Ren did not find an inn to rest, but went directly to the center of the outer city.

"The total amount of Yuan Power required to break through the Zhonghe Realm is huge, and the Yuan Power I consume every time I break through is several times that of an ordinary warrior. I have to find a way to get some Yuan Stones, and it is best to use low-grade Yuan Stones... ..!”

Thinking of this, Fei Ren couldn't help but feel a little headache. Although the Xuanwu Sutra of Immortality he practiced was a fifth-level skill, it was mainly strong in defense and healing power. It did not increase the speed of practice too quickly, and was different from the ordinary fourth-level skills. No different.

If he only relied on absorbing the energy of heaven and earth and operating the exercises to practice, at Fei Ren's current cultivation speed, it would take at least half a year to reach the first level of Zhonghe Realm, or even a year or two if it was slower.

In the world of warriors, each warrior has a limited golden age of cultivation, which is about twenty or thirty years. If he stagnates or practices slowly, he will become too old and weak to make a breakthrough in the future, so Fei Ren will naturally not be willing to waste time.

The outer city of Qingyang County is very prosperous. Although the overall strength level of the warriors is not as good as that of the inner city, there is almost no difference in other aspects. Moreover, there are underground black markets and auction houses in the outer city. A large number of warriors come and go there every day, setting up Taobao stalls. There are countless people.

"If I can find some treasures in the underground black market, my strength can be improved again..."

Fei Ren's target this time was the underground black market. He had just killed the two Thunderbolts and gained a lot of windfall. In addition, the third-level skill "Evil Spirit Skill" he had snatched from Xie Xuanzhi before was of great use to him. It's not as useless as chicken ribs, but it can be exchanged for Yuan stones.

Although the underground black market is located in the outer city, it is not controlled by any one force. It is the contention of hundreds of schools of thought, including three religions and nine streams.

This reason is also very simple. No force in Qingyang County can take advantage of the underground black market alone. After all, the mechanism of the underground black market is similar to that of the auction house. A handling fee will be deducted for each transaction. At the end of the day, The agency fees alone are a huge fortune.

As for Fei Ren, there is another reason why he chose the underground black market instead of going to the auction house, and that is the secrecy. The evil spirit skill in his hand is a magic method, and its origin is not right. If he sells it in the auction house, it will inevitably cause trouble. There is some trouble.

Moreover, compared to auction houses, the underground black market sells stolen goods more quickly, and there is no need to worry about leaking personal information. Stolen goods of unknown origin from all over the world can be sold here without worrying about being coveted and retaliated.

After a while, Fei Ren came to the underground black market. Looking at it, there was no sign of the crowds decreasing at all. Many warriors and casual cultivators were active there, and there were many stall holders along the way. However, most of them were not high in strength and cultivation. They are all below the seventh level of the body refining realm.

After turning a few corners, Fei Ren came to the door of a pavilion and saw a young guard in a smart uniform standing guard quietly with a serious face.

"Brother, I want to go to the first floor of the underground hall."

Fei Ren took out a bamboo hat from somewhere, put it on gently, and then walked towards the young guard opposite.

After inquiring, he learned that this was just the outskirts of the underground black market. There was also a three-story underground hall at the feet of everyone, where rare treasures were sold, and the chance of finding treasures was higher.

"You need a VIP card to go to the underground hall. If you don't have one, you need to hand over ten inferior yuan stones."

Glancing at Fei Ren, who was wearing a hat and black clothes, the young guard said calmly.

"I'll go, it's so dark...! You'll have to pay ten low-quality Yuan Stones to enter." Hearing this, Fei Ren's face looked strange. He didn't expect that it would cost money to enter Qingyang County, and it would also cost to enter the underground black market. Spending money is something that has never happened in Wu'an Town.

Fortunately, the young guard did not see Fei Ren's strange expression through a layer of black hat.

"There are ten inferior Yuan Stones here..."

Fei Ren took out a bag of tips from the spiritual ring, and the next moment he threw it towards the young guard opposite, with a calm tone.

He had killed the two Thunderbolt Dragons before, and he had also harvested more than two hundred low-grade Yuan Stones from the spiritual rings left behind by the two. Now it was okay to pay ten low-grade Yuan Stones as tolls, although there were some It hurts, but some money still needs to be spent.

After all, I can’t bear to let go of my children, and there aren’t many good things in the stalls on the outskirts of the underground black market here. Fei Ren came to the underground black market this time to sell the third-grade magic technique “Evil Spirit Technique” in his hand, and then exchange it for other cultivation resources. and treasures, so he had to go to the underground hall.