Godly Immortality: Start with the Butcher and add some Immortality!

"Okay, this is your identity token for participating in the auction, please take it!"

Seeing Wei Hong being so straightforward, the smile on the white-haired old man's face became more obvious.

He also quickly prepared an identity token for Wei Hong and handed it to him.

Wei Hong took it and looked at it. There was only a word "black" written on the front of the token, and the number 136 was written on the back. He didn't know if he was the 136th monk who wanted to participate in the auction.

"Please come in, fellow Taoist!"

The white-haired old man stretched out his hand and flicked it, and the stone door next to him burst open.

Wei Hong nodded at him and walked straight in.

After crossing the stone gate, the scene in front of Wei Hong suddenly changed.

A scene that was expected yet unexpected appeared directly in his sight.

When he looked around, he seemed to be back in the market town. Behind the stone gate was a very wide area. Opposite the stone gate was a street that was neither long nor short. There were more than ten stone houses on each side of the street, and people came in and out of each stone house from time to time.

Wei Hong also saw that there was a large open space behind the street, on which were many stalls. Many of the stall owners were either wearing hoods covering their faces like him or wearing various strange masks, obviously to hide their true identities.

Not far away at the end of the other side of the street, there stood a two-story building, but it was a bit far away, so Wei Hong couldn't see the building clearly for the time being.

He thought about it and walked towards the stall area.

Wei Hong really wanted to know what the difference was between setting up a stall in the black market and setting up a stall in the market town.

"Qi-replenishing pills, essence-replenishing pills?"

"Red Sun Ganoderma Lucidum, Dragon Blood Orchid?"

"Hundred-year-old ironwood, diamond sand?"

"And there are also first-class flying swords and spiritual shields?"

Along the way, Wei Hong looked at more than ten stalls in succession.

It was not until then that he truly understood the difference between setting up stalls in the black market and setting up stalls in the market town.

In this black market, all the things that can be sold are good things. The worst ones are of the middle grade of the first grade, and most of them are of the upper grade and the best grade. There are even quite a few treasures of the second grade.

These include elixirs, magical flowers and herbs, mineral materials, magical instruments and spells, etc. As long as it is something Wei Hong can think of, he can basically find it here, which makes Wei Hong dazzled.

At the same time, he was extremely happy, because this meant that his trip would not be in vain, and he would definitely be able to buy everything he wanted. Wei Hong became excited when he thought of this.

"Amazing! It's worthy of being called the black market. It really opened my eyes. This trip was not in vain!"

A faint smile appeared on Wei Hong's lips.

But he also understood that if the black market allowed these people to set up stalls here, the stall fees they charged must be very high, otherwise those stall owners would not take such a big risk to sell all kinds of good things.

The advantage is that no one will question your identity, and you don't have to worry about being recognized when you leave the black market. This is definitely a good place for many monks who want to deal with stolen goods. This is probably why the black market has existed for so long.

After figuring this out, Wei Hong walked towards the street.

When he arrived at the street, he saw that the stone houses on both sides of the street were all various shops, selling all kinds of things, but these shops did not have specific names. Instead, different patterns were carved on the stone walls at the door of the shops.

Wei Hong observed carefully for a while and understood the meaning of these patterns. For example, the stone house on his left had a jade bottle carved on the outside. He went in and asked, and found that they were selling elixirs.

The ones engraved with flying sword patterns should be selling magical tools and the like. By analogy, Wei Hong naturally understood what kind of business these shops were doing.

"Hey, there's no store name at all. Are they trying to differentiate it from the stores on the ground?"

An inexplicable light flashed in Wei Hong's eyes, but he didn't think any further about it.

He looked around and found a stone house with a talisman pattern engraved on the door and walked in.

There was no servant in the stone house. Instead, there was only a middle-aged man in a gray robe standing behind the counter, thinking about something.

Seeing Wei Hong enter the store, the gray-robed man immediately smiled and said, "Fellow Daoist, please take a look around. You can tell me if you want to buy or sell anything."

Wei Hong nodded slightly and began to look around the store casually.

After looking for a while, he found that the prices of talismans here were all 10% to 20% higher than the market price, and all of them were high-quality, mostly first-grade or above, and there were also some second-grade ones.

Seeing this, Wei Hong already had an idea.

He walked to the counter, looked at the gray-robed man and asked, "Daoyou, do you accept talismans?"

"Talismans? Of course I accept them. I wonder what kind of talismans you want to sell?" The gray-robed man nodded first, then asked, "By the way, what is your name? My name is Bai Ming."

"My last name is Qin!"

Wei Hong only said one surname.

The grey-robed man didn't take it seriously, but continued to greet him, "Haha, it turns out to be Fellow Daoist Qin. What kind of talisman do you want to sell? Can you show it to me first?"

"can!"

Wei Hong nodded and took out a stack of evil-killing talismans and placed them on the counter.

The gray-robed man Bai Ming gently picked up the talisman on top, then looked at it carefully for a moment.

"Well, it's good. The quality of this Demon-Slaying Talisman is very good!" Bai Ming nodded and commented, then asked Wei Hong: "Fellow Daoist Qin, how many Demon-Slaying Talismans do you have that you want to sell?"

What Bai Ming meant was that if that was all you had to offer, it wouldn't be enough.

Wei Hong did not respond, but asked: "Name a price, how much do you want?"

"Easy to say!"

Bai Ming put down the talisman and said with a smile on his face, "Don't worry, Daoist friend, I will treat you fairly whether you are a new customer or a familiar one. I will buy this top-grade evil-killing talisman at the price of 21 spirit stones per piece."

"21 spirit stones per ticket?" Wei Hong frowned even more deeply. He couldn't help but ask, "Now that the strange fog is so serious, the price has tripled compared to before?"

"Haha, Fellow Daoist Qin, this is the black market, not the market above!" Bai Ming explained with a smile.

Wei Hong fell silent for a moment. In fact, he knew in his heart that no matter what it was, the purchase price on the black market would definitely be much lower than outside, while the selling price would be much higher. Naturally, he could make huge profits by going in and out.

This is why the black market is a black market.

This is also the reason why so many people are willing to sell stolen goods on the black market. Not only is it easy to sell, but they will not be targeted by others, so the price will naturally be lower.

Wei Hong just took a careful look around and already had an idea in mind.

Wei Hong was silent for a while, then suddenly said:

"If the quantity is large, can the price be increased a little bit?"