"How is the old ancestor now? Is there anything wrong with his body?" When Xuanyuan Chengye heard his grandson's report, his heart skipped a beat and a look of anxiety appeared on his face.

"Grandpa, the old ancestor is in good condition now. Apart from being weaker than before when he came out of the medicine pool, there is nothing unusual. He has fallen asleep now.

I am very worried about the ancestor, but he said he will not die for a while. Grandpa, what do you think I should do now? I am afraid this is the ancestor's last breath. Grandpa, why don't you come over. I will also send someone to call Dad over," Xuanyuan Lang said worriedly.

"Since the ancestor said that he will not die for a while, he will be fine. The ancestor never tells lies. I will not go there for the time being. The herbs are all used up. I have to go find precious medicine quickly. Your father has been very busy these days. You can ask him to take time to go over and take a look. Okay, my dear grandson, the ancestor will just keep an eye on him. I won't tell you yet,"

"Okay, Grandpa, you go and get busy first." Xuanyuan Lang put away the Tianyang Mirror. He knew that Grandpa must be looking for the life-saving herbs for the ancestors at this moment, and he has no time to take care of this place. Daddy is also busy organizing the Dan King Competition.

Well, let’s leave it at that for now. Let’s see what happens with the ancestor tomorrow.

Although the process of soaking in the medicine pool is very painful for the ancestor, the only advantage is that he will recover quickly after soaking. At the latest by the end of Chen time tomorrow morning, the ancestor will be able to come out and move around.

After hearing what Grandpa said, knowing that the ancestor could survive again, he relaxed a little, and then summoned Shadow.

"Shadow, go to Salt River City later and ask my father if he can spare some time to come back. If he can't leave, forget it. Also, ask my father to find more herbs and I will prepare them quickly." He didn't know how long the ancestor could last after soaking in the medicine pool this time. According to his previous performance, he should be able to last half a month. So they must prepare all the herbs for the medicine pool again within half a month.

"Yes, master, I obey your command," Shadow received the order and immediately went out.

Xuanyuan Lang's deeply frowned brows finally relaxed, and he stood up and returned to Changqing Courtyard next to Songhe Courtyard, which was the courtyard where he lived.

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A large open space outside Qianghe Town was densely packed with all kinds of flying magic tools. Some people rode on flying birds and beasts, and some rode on flying feather boats. There were also casual cultivators who rode on the backs of their flying beasts and slowly descended, giving people a mysterious and powerful feeling from a distance.

In the distance, luxurious spaceships were approaching. As time went on, more and more spaceships joined the open space, making the already lively scene even more spectacular.

The spaceship of Fu Ling'er and others was also among them, and they were looking for a suitable docking place.

"Wow, so many people are here! Can the black market hold so many people?" Xiao Zi exclaimed at the huge crowds of people. He looked around excitedly, with curiosity and anticipation flashing in his eyes. The scene in front of him made him feel very novel. It seemed different from their usual shopping. He seemed to have entered a completely different world.

The spaceship found a more remote location and stopped. A group of six people flew down. Fu Linger collected the spaceship and walked towards the gate of Qianghe Town.

As the crowd continued to move forward, the street that used to be the famous black market was now bustling with activity. People of all kinds poured into the town from all directions. Some were wealthy people wearing gorgeous clothes, some were ordinary people wearing simple clothes, and some were cultivators with extraordinary auras, exuding an aura that was not easy to mess with, making people stay away from them. In short, everyone brought a unique aura and gathered here.

Xiao Zi, Zhuge Qiao, Bai Yu and others looked at the pedestrians on the road curiously. The two people in front of them attracted their attention. A tall man with a rough face exuded a strong aura that made people look sideways. There was also a mysterious figure in a black robe with a mask on his face. His face could not be seen clearly, but he gave people a feeling of being unfathomable.

These two don't look like good people!

He clicked his tongue twice and looked at the others.

As the crowd moved forward, about a cup of tea later, Fu Ling'er and others finally saw the gate of the black market.

It turned out that this was an extra-large circular market, which was evenly divided into eight fan-shaped areas, with rows of stalls neatly arranged, and items sold in each of the eight areas.

Areas 1 to 4 are mostly populated by common people and wealthy merchants selling items. The items they sell are relatively complex, and most of them are items full of the flavor of life.

The fish stalls of Li Hongji and Pan Zhenlong are located in area No. 2.

In the well-organized stalls, some stall owners have already placed the items to be sold or exchanged.

There were also people packing up the goods for sale, such as Li Hongji and others.

Today, the ancestor of Xuanyuan Lang's family really came to join in the fun. Probably because he was in a good mood, the ancestor looked very energetic, and he was no longer as weak as he was yesterday. He was sitting next to Xuanyuan Lang, teaching him how to sell and how to introduce his fish to others.

Looking at the lively silver fish in the wooden basin, Xuanyuan Lang's face was serious, but he was complaining in his heart. He was used to being serious and had a noble temperament, so it was a bit difficult for him to shout and sell fish. But there was no way, the ancestor was in high spirits, he couldn't spoil the fun, so he had to bite the bullet and go ahead.

Li Hongji and Pan Zhenlong beside him took it calmly. After all, they didn't sell fish for a living. Seeing Xuanyuan Lang's serious and obedient appearance, they couldn't help laughing.

Hehehe! Imagine the aloof and noble Xuanyuan Lang shouting and selling fish. The picture is too beautiful to even think about.

Several top masters who once amazed the world now looked like ordinary people, guarding their stalls and greeting passers-by.

Areas 5 to 8 are the paradise for cultivators. The stall owners here are somewhat uneven in quality. But this does not hinder their enthusiasm for selling. The stall owners take out their own collections for sale. The variety of collections is dazzling, and cultivators who know the goods flock here one after another.

Fu Ling'er suddenly stopped, looking at the layout of the entire black market, and the various people who came here. Among them were ordinary businessmen, civilians, independent adventurers, mercenaries, children of noble families who were training outside, etc. Everyone had a happy smile on their face, immersed in this lively atmosphere.

Originally, the world of cultivators and the world of ordinary people were separated, and there was a clear boundary between the two worlds that was impossible to cross.

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