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The two looked at each other and smiled.

Wang Wenle naturally would not ask about Wei Hong's situation, and Wei Hong would not make any excessive requests to Wang Wenle.

As for asking some questions like now, that’s not a big deal.

Wei Hong put down his teacup and asked Wang Wenle with a distressed look: "Fellow Daoist Wang, since the various major groups have become more stable now, are there any shops in the market that have reopened? I want to buy some supplies. Fellow Daoist Wang should also know that without spiritual rice and monster meat, we Qi training cultivators can't hold on for long."

Hearing this question, Wang Wenle shook his head slightly and said, "I'm sorry, fellow Daoist Guan, except for two or three powerful merchant alliances such as the Treasure Pavilion, all other shops have been smashed, looted and burned by those bloodthirsty monks. Even if no one smashed the shops, the shopkeepers would not reopen for business at this time."

"Even if it's the Treasure Pavilion, it can only be closed and guarded. How dare we open the door?"

"As for supplies, Wang is powerless for the time being!"

Be it daily necessities or other supplies, no one is lacking anything at this time.

Even if Wang Wenle wanted to help Wei Hong, he was powerless.

Wei Hong nodded silently and said, "There is no need to trouble Fellow Daoist Wang. If there is no way, Guan will think of a way himself!"

“Haha, don’t be anxious, Fellow Daoist Guan!” Wang Wenle suddenly laughed at this time, and then explained: “Although Wang is powerless, he can provide another piece of information for Fellow Daoist Guan.”

"Oh? What news? I hope Brother Wang can give me some advice!" Wei Hong's eyes lit up and he asked hurriedly.

If he could find a way to purchase supplies, then the biggest problem Wei Hong is currently facing would be solved. He would then be more confident of surviving in the underground palace. Therefore, he seemed determined to obtain the news from Wang Wenle.

Even though the price was a little expensive, Wei Hong felt it was acceptable.

Wang Wenle understood Wei Hong's anxiety, so he didn't keep him in suspense but said directly: "It's like this. Although no store dares to open for business in the market, several black markets have reappeared in the market recently, led by the largest groups. There is one in the south, east and north of the city, and the opening hours are generally from noon to dusk."

"There is everything in the black market. There is no shortage of the supplies that Fellow Daoist Guan wants to buy. Anything can be exchanged. As long as Fellow Daoist Guan goes to the black market, he can basically achieve his wish!"

After Wang Wenle finished speaking, he looked at Wei Hong's reaction with a smile.

As expected, Wei Hong was overjoyed upon hearing this, and hurriedly asked, "What? A black market has appeared? Fellow Daoist Wang, what are the rules for this black market? There are no requirements to enter the black market, right?"

Wei Hong was both surprised and happy at this time. He didn't expect that he really found a way to exchange supplies.

In fact, it is not surprising if you think about it carefully. Those powerful groups that emerged after the collapse of the old order were originally fighting for various rights and resources. Now that the situation in the market has become slightly more stable, they will naturally find ways to gain more benefits.

Among them, opening a black market is a good way.

Such a black market is naturally the trading place that Wei Hong most wants to enter.

Wang Wenle smiled casually and replied, "No conditions are required. Everyone can enter."

"However, Wang would like to say a few more words to remind Fellow Daoist Guan."

When he said this, Wang Wenle's expression became solemn.

Upon hearing this, Wei Hong straightened his back and said solemnly, "Please give me some advice, Brother Wang. I will be very grateful!"

Being able to say such words means that Wang Wenle treats Wei Hong as his own. Wei Hong will not refuse such kindness, and it may also save him a lot of trouble.

Wang Wenle waved his hand and chuckled, "Oh, that's not necessary. I just know more about the situation than Fellow Daoist Guan!"

"In fact, there are mainly two points. First, Spiritual Stones can no longer be used to purchase anything on the black market. All supplies must be bartered."

"Secondly, Fellow Daoist Guan, please be careful when trading. Try not to make too many moves, so as not to be targeted by others!"

Although it is called a black market, it is actually a trading place controlled by major powerful groups and is filled with people from major powerful groups. This is why Wang Wenle reminded Wei Hong.

After all, anything could happen in the market town now, and the old order had long since collapsed. Without strong power, one could not protect oneself at all, and there was no one else one could count on except oneself.

After listening to this, Wei Hong nodded in agreement: "Thank you, Brother Wang, for your advice. I understand!"

The ability to obtain such a transaction channel was all thanks to Wang Wenle’s information.

Wei Hong was extremely grateful for this.

The two chatted for a while before Wei Hong said goodbye to Wang Wenle, "Friend Wang, I still need to go to the black market, so I'll take my leave now."

"Okay, take care, Fellow Daoist Guan. I won't see you off!"

Wang Wenle stood up and walked out the door with Wei Hong.

"Haha, Brother Wang, please stay!"

Wei Hong smiled and stretched out his hand to stop Wang Wenle from seeing him off, then slowly walked out of the door of the General Affairs Hall.

The moment he turned around, Wei Hong changed his appearance back to his previous ferocious and sinister appearance.

After walking out of the formation, Wei Hong did not see the monks who were following him.

"Tsk, you're not stupid!"

Wei Hong sneered but didn't care.

He checked the direction and headed towards the nearest east part of the city.

Since the black market exists, he should be able to find its location without asking.

Sure enough, less than an incense stick of time after walking towards the east of the city, he saw the existence of the black market.

That was the original location of the street, but now there are various stalls on both sides of the street, and the entrance to the black market is at the entrance of the street, and there are no guards.

Wei Hong's eyes flickered, and he muttered to himself, "Sure enough, it's called a black market, but how can we distinguish between a black market and an open market now?"

Since the black market has been put out in the open, the name of the black market is actually just a decoration.

With this thought in mind, Wei Hong slowly stepped into the black market.

As far as the eye can see, both sides of the street are lined with stalls, and all kinds of goods are displayed and sold on the stalls. The variety of those goods is even richer than before the market was abandoned by Qingyun Sect.

Wei Hong was dazzled after just a few glances, and he couldn't help but feel an extremely strong sense of excitement in his heart.

"Haha, this trip out is indeed the right one. It's worth the huge risk I took, and the danger of the tunnel being exposed!"

Looking at the dazzling array of supplies, Wei Hong couldn't help but feel extremely happy.