out of time

Chapter 227
Although it is Nanhuangzhou, dragons and snakes are mixed in the black market, even if Seven Blood Eyes belongs to the top power in Nanhuangzhou, there will still be a lot of malice hidden in the dark.

In addition, Xu Qing's personality has always been cautious, and what he did in the black market was not too prestigious, so not only did he dress more carefully, he even hid his breath.

As for the captain, as an old fritter, he hid it deeper than Xu Qing, and directly turned into a hunchbacked old man. Although he looked sick, he was not easy to provoke.

This point is much better than the skinny middle-aged Xu Qing transformed into.

So after walking out of the teleportation formation, Xu Qing scanned the captain, he felt that he had learned some knowledge.

The captain coughed hoarsely, and after sweeping his eyes across Lingyou City, he spoke lightly.

"It's not bad here. The old man also has some items to deal with. We'll finish our work in a while, and we'll meet up here." The captain said, and walked out first, glanced at the children who were staring at him, and chose one at random. little boy.

The little boy's eyes lit up and he followed quickly.

Xu Qing did not choose, he has the ancestor of Vajra Sect.

The Patriarch of the Vajra Sect was obviously very familiar with the black market, so Xu Qing walked towards the distance with a blank face, and those eyes behind him with maliciousness and scrutiny gathered at him, and as Xu Qing went away, most of these eyes dispersed , but there are still a few wisps that always exist.

"Master's trick, you must know that there are a lot of greedy people in this black market, so you deliberately let them focus on it. In this way, we can get extra gains after the items are sold out."

"I suggest that the master can reveal a little property for a while. In this way, as long as the degree of exposure is controlled, then it will not attract the golden core, but attract those rubbish foundations."

"Master, these hyenas are very fat."

Seeing this, the ancestor of the Vajra Sect spoke with flattery. He felt that his sense of existence was too low during this time. The trend of arrogance on the rise.

This made the Vajra Sect patriarch very vigilant. He decided to deepen his role in Demon Xu's heart in this black market, so as not to give Demon Xu the impression that he was a waste.

"Ah."

Xu Qing glanced at the surrounding shops and crowds. There are many pedestrians here, most of whom are hiding their identities, wearing loose robes, and some wearing masks to prevent others from probing. Qing didn't listen much, and replied lightly.

But this simple response made the extremely sensitive ancestor of Vajra Sect tremble in his heart.

"When Xu Motou only said one word to me before, it meant dissatisfaction. Could it be... what I said just now was wrong? Or Xu Motou didn't want to sell it so easily? Or maybe he was dissatisfied with me because of it, no way. , I have to think of a way, otherwise, this is a sign that I will be used as cannon fodder!!"

The strong sense of crisis made the Vajra Sect patriarch tremble and speak quickly.

"Master, I've been thinking about it recently. If we just sell the magic weapon like this, if it's worthless, I have a good idea!"

Xu Qing was about to walk into a craft shop where there were not many monks, when he heard that his footsteps slowed down, he was a little surprised.

"We know that people don't do secret things, and don't try to confuse the real with the fake, but sell this kind of magic weapon that looks normal, but actually breaks with a slight touch!"

"I figured it out. This is our characteristic. After all, the people here are very mixed, and they have all kinds of thoughts. Many people often buy things not for their own use, but with the idea of ​​shady others. Then our magic weapon is theirs. top choice!"

"So let's not go to the shop, let's go to the street stall!" The ancestor of the Vajra Sect also racked his brains and spoke quickly. After hearing this, Xu Qing pondered for a while, thinking it was okay.

Moreover, things are rare and expensive, and for those with special needs, it may be a rare item, so Xu Qing adopted the advice of the ancestor of the Vajra Sect, and under his guidance, he left this place and went to the Freedom Square in Lingyou City city.

There were more monks there, dragons and snakes mixed together, and the ancestor of the Vajra Sect was familiar with the road, so he directed Xu Qing to the management department here, rented a booth, and erected a huge wooden board there.

There was no need for Xu Qing to do anything, the ancestor of the Vajra Sect manipulated a black iron stick, and wrote four large characters on it.

Negative weapon!

Xu Qing glanced at it, raised his eyebrows, said nothing, sat cross-legged and waited silently, watching the people coming and going in this only square city, and the bustling sounds echoed everywhere.

After waiting for a while, most of the passers-by glanced at him, but almost none of them paid attention, which made Xu Qing a little impatient.

"Master, don't be impatient, this will definitely be possible. I am sure and confident. You must know that I went to a lot of black markets back then, looking for such items... This item is rare. I believe that it is the same as me. There should be many people."

The Vajra Sect patriarch opened his mouth quickly, but he didn't notice that the shadow on the side was actually narrowing his eyes cautiously from the beginning to the end, staring at him as if facing a formidable enemy.

At the same time, it is also learning rapidly. After hearing the words of the ancestor at this moment, it seems to have suddenly realized what it has learned.

Xu Qing didn't speak, and closed his eyes. Time passed like this. In the anxiety of the Vajra Sect Patriarch, a stick of incense passed. Suddenly, the Vajra Sect Patriarch's eyes lit up. Xu Qing also noticed it, and opened his eyes.

I saw a tall monk whose whole body was covered in a black robe, so he couldn't see clearly. He stopped in front of Xu Qing's booth, and his eyes fell on the four words on the wooden board.

"How Yin?" A hoarse voice came from inside the robe.

Without further ado, Xu Qing threw out a jade slip, and at the same time took out a magic fan, put it aside, and pressed it with one hand.

The man in black caught the jade slip, examined it carefully, and fell silent.

The content of the jade slip was made by the ancestor of the Vajra Sect. It fully introduces the function of this magic weapon, especially about the fact that there is only the shell left, but it does not affect the use, and it is difficult to detect the problem. The only thing is to use too much force The feature of collapsing and shattering at a critical moment is vividly explained.

Judging from the content of the jade slips, it seems that the purpose of refining this magic weapon is to use it for Yin people.

"The price is acceptable, not outrageous, and this magic weapon is interesting..." The black-robed man pondered, very moved, and finally took out a bundle of spirit tickets and gave them to Xu Qing.

Xu Qing raised his hand to take it, waved his sleeves, and the magic weapon of the fan flew out and landed in the hands of the man in black robe. From the outstretched hand, it can be seen that this is a young female cultivator.

She grabbed the fan to check it out, was very satisfied, and left quickly.

Seeing that it really sold for a fortune, Xu Qing was very pleased, and the ancestor of the Vajra Sect at the side also breathed a sigh of relief, and whispered the sound transmission.

"Master, don't worry, I know this kind of people too well. Ours is a special magical weapon, which is worthless in the eyes of many people, but in some people's minds, it is a weapon of the devil, and it is rare, and it is hard to guard against. This thing Find a way to let the enemy take it away, and the opponent who is absolutely cheating will not know how to die."

"That's right." Xu Qing encouraged. This sentence excited the Patriarch of the Vajra Sect. He secretly thought that Xu Motou had finally changed from one word to two, which meant that he had successfully saved himself!

And his judgment is correct. People in the black market are indeed not all buying and selling things for their own use. Many of them have their own stories. For them, this kind of special ghost things are rare. .

So soon, Xu Qing welcomed a second customer, who seemed to be a foreigner rather than a human race. After checking Xu Qing's jade slips, he bought three pieces and left without any hesitation.

Just like that, when dusk fell on this day, all the eight artifacts prepared by Xu Qing were sold.

Seeing that they were almost sold out, Xu Qing left the stall and walked in the market, ready to leave to find the captain to return to the sect.

Although it was dusk at the moment, as the sky was getting darker, there were more monks coming and going to the market. As Xu Qing was walking, his eyes were also scanning the stalls around him. Stalls to go.

There was nothing on the booth, only some handwriting was engraved on the wooden board beside it, and there were two words inside, which caught Xu Qing's attention.

"Soul pill?"

The stall owner was also in a black robe, with no male or female, and a mask of an evil spirit on his face. Noticing Xu Qing approaching and asking questions, he looked up coldly.

"One hundred thousand spirit stones, one piece."

Xu Qing frowned, he knew that Soul Pill was very expensive, whether it was for refining weapons, opening spells under certain techniques, or other evil methods, but at such a price, unless the quality was acceptable, otherwise it would be a little bit expensive. not worth.

As if guessing what Xu Qing was thinking, the stall owner spoke lightly.

"The quality is acceptable, and they are all refined with the soul of foundation establishment."

Xu Qing murmured, if it was refined with foundation-building souls, and there were a lot of them, it would still be helpful for him to open up the Dharma Apertures, especially since he is only eleventh away from being able to ignite the third fire of life with Dharma Apertures.

Xu Qing was still a little anxious about this, so he threw out a roll of spirit stone tickets. The stall owner glanced at him and waved him a jade box.

Xu Qing took it and opened it, and after sweeping his eyes, his pupils shrank slightly.

It is indeed the foundation-building soul, and... it is also the foundation-building soul of the sea corpse clan, with some condensed souls mixed in it, which is also the sea corpse clan.

Xu Qing took a deep look at the stall owner, but he didn't see the captain's breath on him, so if all the soul pills of this person are from the sea corpse clan, there is a high probability that it should be the cultivation of the seven blood pupils.

Only Qixuetong now has so many sea corpse clan souls.

"How much more?" Xu Qing asked, his right hand seemingly casually tapped on the black iron sign in his arms.

"A lot." The stall owner looked up at Xu Qing with a cold and arrogant expression.

Xu Qing pondered, and after a few breaths, he became decisive.

"I want forty!"

As soon as these words came out, the stall owner was also shocked, Leng Ao was not there, his breathing was slightly rapid, and he obviously hesitated.

"I don't have so many here, just wait for me, I have other companions, we should be similar together."

"Okay, but I bought so many, you need to give me a few." Xu Qing said seriously.

The stall owner was also a cheerful person. He nodded when he heard the words, held the jade slip in his sleeve and began to transmit the sound. It didn't take long. Five or six people who were dressed like him quickly came around. After approaching, they all looked at Xu Qing a few times .

There is a tall and tall man inside, whose aura fluctuates extremely strongly, staring at Xu Qing for the longest time.

Xu Qing also looked at them.

After a long while, the tall cultivator smiled softly.

"The seventh peak?"

"The first peak?" Xu Qing said calmly.

Gao Dazhixiu smiled again when he heard the words, stopped asking, took out a storage bag with a wave, and threw it to Xu Qing.

"43 pieces!"

After taking it, Xu Qing inspected it, gave out the spirit stone in exchange for selling the magic weapon, turned around and left.

After he left, these men in black squatted together, looking at the direction Xu Qing was going, and the stall owner who was the first among them spoke in a low voice.

"Second Senior Brother, who is this kid from the Seventh Peak? The reward from the sect hasn't come down yet. How can he be so rich?"

"It's hard to say, everyone in the Seventh Peak group likes to hide... Let's check later, if you are so rich, maybe you need a guardian, right, then let him spend a lot of money to hire us all year round. , There are fewer fat sheep recently, I believe he will be very generous to hire us."

"Let's not talk about this, let's sell things quickly, the war is coming to an end, this time, after selling it back, I don't think we need to continue going to the battlefield."

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Ladies and gentlemen, happy holidays, Xiaomengxin counts, today all my parents will be happy, happy, and the whole family will be healthy~~
The emotions of blessings are all here, and it is unreasonable not to add more, Xiaomeng Xinsangeng wishes everyone a happy Mid-Autumn Festival!
(End of this chapter)