Immortal Sword Master

It might have been just a small shock caused by a big big customer, but now it has directly become a master-level talisman plus the double weight of a big customer.

This time, the Pavilion Master personally flew here, tried his best to escape, and went to count all kinds of materials and items needed, showing the absolute importance he attached to Lin Xin.

After all, a Master of Talisman Dao is definitely a talent resource worth attracting no matter where he is, and if he has amazing strength, he will be even more popular. If this kind of customer can be tied for a long time, then it will be a disservice to Huangyu Pavilion. small fruit.

Lin Xin didn't care about these, and after directly explaining clearly, he left the Huangyu Pavilion with the Huangliu Stone.

As soon as he went out, he saw the person in charge of Wan'an and two other appraiser girls standing by the door.

With a calm expression on his face, he was about to go around, but was blocked by the person in charge of Wan'an.

Um... this guest. The person in charge squeezed out an ugly smile, and said to Lin Xin in a low voice.

I don't know if you have any intention to put things in my Wanan Appraisal for appraisal. I can assure you that all the appraisals will be completed within one day, and the appraisal fee will be free, and if the consignment is also with us, we can also help you Reduce or exempt a certain proportion of black market transactions.

The person in charge said all the conditions he could give in one breath.

As an apology for previous wrongdoings, I hereby apologize to you on behalf of all the appraisers of the Wanan Appraisal Office.

He said and pulled Xiuxiu and Nana over.

These two are the appraisers of our appraisal firm. If you don't feel relieved, these two are at your discretion! Life and death don't matter!

As soon as he finished speaking, his technique hit Nana and Xiuxiu's fixed points like lightning, and a trace of spiritual energy directly restrained their movements.

This guy is also ruthless, knowing that Lin Xin is a demon cultivator. He also sent these two delicate and beautiful appraisers to him for disposal.

The two girls also didn't expect him to make this move at all, and they were restrained immediately before they could react, and their faces turned pale all of a sudden.

But at this moment, he couldn't even speak, and could only stand there in a daze, unable to move.

The scene here attracted the attention of the people in Huangyu Pavilion and the people in black robes watching outside.

Shen Ning of Huangyu Pavilion also became a little worried, and stared at Lin Xin closely to see how he would choose.

Some people in black robes showed disgust in their eyes. There was also a sound of admiration.

Lin Xin glanced at the two girls.

Nana******** is plump and has a slender waist. Her long red hair is tied with many small braids, which looks a bit wild.

And Xiuxiu has long hair hanging down her shoulders, and a small cherry mouth, giving people a kind of cute feeling.

Obviously, both of them are carefully selected beauty appraisers.

The two girls were at his disposal, and the hidden meaning in these words was obvious. That is to give these two girls to him as a demon cultivator. Whether he is used as a furnace or used as a play, even if he dies directly, Wan'an appraisal will not have any objections, and will even help him deal with the aftermath.

As long as he agrees to transfer things to Wan'an for appraisal.

But since Shen Ning has already agreed. Lin Xin just smiled.

Unfortunately, I have already agreed to the Huangyu Pavilion, and we may have to wait for the future to cooperate.

After finishing speaking, he didn't care about the pale-faced Wan'an person in charge, and walked away to the side. go away.

Behind him were two girls, Xiuxiu and Nana, sobbing faintly. There is also Shen Ning's cynicism towards the person in charge of Wan'an.

After wandering around the market for a while, Lin Xin still didn't find anything he liked. But at any rate, I also saw the scene of this so-called largest and most prosperous black market surface trading market.

There are densely packed monks everywhere, and they keep coming in and out. Obviously, there are countless people from far and near who come to trade.

Here, everyone is hiding their identities. Not only his own concealment method, but also a large formation to help conceal his aura.

In the different stone houses divided into three levels, this kind of hidden assistance can even be strengthened. Security for all traders.

I walked around the place where medicinal materials were sold, and then I went to the Magical Artifacts.

Lin Xin basically didn't find anything to miss. Finally, he stayed in the sundry market for a long time, rummaging and picking out a lot of so-called 'good things' unearthed from various relics and ancient tombs, but found nothing.

They are all goods of the third rank or even below the third rank, which is meaningless to him.

It was also getting late.

He simply went back to the place he had agreed with Nalao Du, the point in the market center to pick up the stone slabs.

There are already many people waiting here, many of them are other people they don't know, and they are standing in a different place from him.

Several people in the team had already arrived. The family of three, the father and his two children were sitting beside the statue of the white jade girl.

The mysterious Bai Zi was standing alone, icy and cold, exuding an aura of not getting close to strangers.

When Lin Xin came over, he couldn't help but glanced at him. Although he had a formation to conceal his cultivation, he could detect some clues as he got closer.

This guy who called himself Baizi seemed to have a special aura.

He randomly found a place to stand and wait slowly.

In this black market, his main purpose is two. The first is to find a substitute for the blood energy rune of the giant ray Wansha Gong.

The second is to repair the red flower sword.

After these two goals are met, other considerations can be considered.

For the materials needed to repair the Red Flower Sword, Huangyu Pavilion had already promised him that most of them could be collected, but there was nothing that could be done for a small part of the most precious materials.

As for blood vigor substitutes, there are quite a few options on the Yaomo Dao side, but such things can only be purchased from vicious people.

After a while, Lao Du brought a few more people over. They seemed to be the second batch of guests, and they went under the statue together.

Okay, since everyone is here, let's go first, everyone follow me.

There were more than ten people in the group, and the red smoke stone in their hands suddenly lit up, and a puff of black smoke suddenly rose from under everyone's feet.

The black smoke quickly enveloped everyone's bodies, and after a few seconds, the smoke cleared, and everyone including Lin Xin disappeared in place.

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In a huge black void.

A large number of monks in black robes sat below, and above it was a theater-like stage with a white halo.

All seated monks. There is a small spar panel in front of each person, and there is a blocking plate between each person, which completely separates the different seats.

When Lin Xin came back to his senses, what he saw was this scene.

They are at the back of all the seats.

That old Du was walking in the front.

Everyone, follow me, your red smoke stone will automatically take you to your seat, but before that, I will take you to the designated area first.

You must not wander around here, otherwise, once you get lost in the surrounding darkness, you will never come back.

Oh? Are you so powerful? Bai Zi asked coldly.

Old Du looked back at him.

The vicinity here is the real abyss of Outland, even the most ferocious Outland powers dare not set foot in it. Except for Patriarch Yuanjing, I am afraid that no one can escape from it.

Bai Zi snorted coldly and said no more.

Lin Xin listened for a while, and suddenly something felt hot in his arms.

He took it out and saw that it was the waste stone given to him by the Desolate Jade Pavilion before. There is a group of tiny patterns clearly showing on the top, and the patterns are constantly trying to get out like tentacles.

The whole stone seems to exude a traction involving spatial displacement.

This is the power of space... It seems that this jade market must be supported by Yuanjing, otherwise it would be impossible to be qualified to set foot in this level. Mastering the rules of space has always been the qualification of Yuanjing. Lin Xin understood, My heart also raised a little bit of vigilance.

Although he was able to defeat and drag down the demon emperor Kunji with the blood rune. But the total amount of that thing is limited after all.

If he can't find a substitute for consumption, once he loses the support of his blood, he will still fall down after all, unable to confront Yuan Jing head-on.

Okay. After you're here, everyone can do their own activities. The black market auction will start in a while, and you can choose the items you want on your seat. Old Du breathed a sigh of relief and said in a low voice. But you must remember that you must not conflict with people. Especially here. Otherwise, the managers of the emerald market are not so easy to mess with.

Understandable. To be able to manage such a large black market, if you don't have the strength, you may have closed down a long time ago.

One of the women whispered.

Just understand. Old Du warned a few more words before leaving by himself.

Standing in the crowd, Lin Xin felt that everyone around him dispersed, presumably looking for their own seats.

He himself also followed the traction of the barren stone, and walked slowly to the right.

But what he didn't expect was that someone moved one step ahead of him.

It was the Bai Zi who had a cold temperament before. The two of them walked in the dark venue for about ten breaths one after the other, circling back and forth.

This guy was walking in front of Lin Xin, but he seemed to sense someone behind him, so he glanced back at Lin Xin.

If you don't want to die, don't follow!

A cold, murderous voice entered Lin Xin's ears.

Oh? Lin Xin was originally going in this direction, but now it seems that this guy also has advanced qualifications similar to Huangliushi?

However, judging from his performance, the white boy was constantly looking around, as if he was checking his position, obviously it didn't look like he was being pulled over by something.

Smiling casually, Lin Xin didn't bother to pay attention to him, and stepped over this guy in one step.

Accelerate towards the direction that the waste stone is pulling.

After a while, it disappeared before Bai Zi's eyes.

Bai Zi's eyes flickered, but only then did he realize that the other party was not following him at all. But also to go to the same place.

Standing on the spot and thinking for a moment, he speeded up resolutely, and also quickly disappeared into the darkness on the side of the venue.

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On the side of the venue, in a small black circular hall, sparsely surrounded by a transparent crystal pillar in the center, sat more than a dozen monks of various shapes.

Some of these monks wore black robes to cover their leaders, some were upright and just showed their faces, and some even had beauties around them, wanton and frivolous.

In the crystal pillar in the middle, what is shown is the scene on the auction stage in the conference hall.

There are two beautiful women who are wearing translucent armor, only a little covering the key parts of the body, standing on both sides of the crystal pillar, continuously injecting a trace of spiritual energy and magic energy into the crystal pillar, which seems to be used to adjust the entire display crystal. of. (to be continued ~^~)