I am a cannon fodder, so what's wrong with grabbing an opportunity?

After Mu Xi went out, he found that there was no trace of Jin Ning at the door and realized that he might have been deceived.

But he would not go back to settle accounts with Bai Rourou, "Now that you are out, go and practice."

At first, Bai Rourou was worried that Mu Xi would come back to cause trouble for her, but when she found out that this was not the case at all, she guessed that Jin Ning really came, otherwise how could she have escaped?

After listening to Bai Rourou's words, Xie Zhiqiu realized that they had only been notified yesterday that the sect competition would be held in three days.

"You said yesterday that it would start in three days, so doesn't that mean it would start in two days?" Xie Zhiqiu confirmed with Bai Rourou.

Bai Rourou: "Yes."

For the first time, Xie Zhiqiu felt that his senior brother was unreliable.

Wu Yuan sneezed, "Who scolded me? It must be Mu Xi."

"Wake up, let's go, Yan'er is still waiting for us." Bai Rourou dragged Xie Zhiqiu out with a gloomy face.

Seeing that Bai Rourou was not taking him to Liu Yaner at all, Xie Zhiqiu asked in confusion: "Aren't we going to find Yaner?"

Bai Rourou told her: "Yes, I have already told Yan'er, let's meet at the dark market."

"Dark market?" Xie Zhiqiu had never heard of this term. "I've only heard of the black market, not the dark market."

Bai Rourou explained to her: "The dark market is the black market. It is essentially a transaction, but it is also a little different. The dark market is dependent on the sect. You have to pay fees to the sect regularly, otherwise you will be kicked out."

After listening to this, Xie Zhiqiu felt that the sect seemed like a whitewashed underworld, which was cleansed but not completely.

Confirmed with Bai Rourou: "Then we are going to the dark market now and we still have to pay money to Xuantian Sect."

"Of course, if anyone causes trouble in the Dark Market, it will be handed over to our sect to handle."

After hearing this, Xie Zhiqiu's mouth twitched. Is this kind of thing really legal?

"Is it only here in Xuantian Sect, or are there other sects nearby?"

"Of course, this is part of the sect's income," Bai Rourou asked sincerely, "Zhiqiu, doesn't your sect have a secret market? I can understand why Uncle Wizard didn't tell you. People like Mu Xi must go there often, so they must have mentioned it."

Xie Zhiqiu shook his head. "Our sect may be special. There is no one nearby."

She entered Lingxiao Sect and left Lingxiao Sect, and all she saw were mountains. What kind of people could be in the mountains?

Where is the market if there are no people?

Since entering Lingxiao Sect, I have basically been eating fasting pills, drinking spring water, and eating spiritual fruits. It is a life like a god.

It's really boring and tasteless.

Bai Rourou looked at Xie Zhiqiu, who looked like a wilted cabbage, patted her chest and said, "Don't worry, I will open your eyes and broaden your horizons today."

When Xie Zhiqiu and the other arrived, she followed the direction Bai Rourou pointed and saw Liu Yaner setting up a stall with many people around.

She pointed at Liu Yan'er and asked Bai Rourou, "Is this also possible?"

"Of course, Yan'er will come here to set up a stall once or twice every one or two months." Bai Rourou did not hide it, "Come and take a look?"

"Ah."

Xie Zhiqiu also became interested. He still had about a hundred armored spider shells that he had moved from the Wanbao Secret Realm last year. He wanted to sell them all.

It's a good opportunity for me to go shopping in the dark market so that I won't be penniless.

Xie Zhiqiu would never admit that he was a pauper. He had used up all his spirit stones in cultivation over the years.

The eldest senior brother has given her probably hundreds of top-grade spirit stones over the years, and the evil spirits have also given her a lot.

In total, there should be about a thousand top-grade spirit stones, but now I only have two left.

The spiritual energy of the Xuantian Sect is much worse than that of the Lingxiao Sect. If you want to maintain the original cultivation speed, you have to consume spirit stones.

You don't need to use spirit stones in the sect, but as soon as you leave the sect, the spirit stones will disappear like running water.

After coming out of the Wanbao Secret Realm, she went into seclusion for a month and when she woke up, she had only ten spirit stones left.

God knows, she felt like the sky was falling, her spirit stones were gone, and her realm had not yet been improved.

She had no choice but to concentrate on attending classes, refining medicine, drawing talismans, carving formation plates, auditing weapon refining classes, and occasionally taking a broken wooden sword to attend sword training classes.

Fortunately, there is no mandatory uniform dress for inner disciples of Xuantian Sect, otherwise it would not be so easy for her to attend classes for free.

She could buy most of the things she needed for class at the Lingbao Pavilion of Xuantian Sect. By saving money and shopping, she only had one piece left.

Even if she wanted to sell the things she made, there was no way.

Bai Rourou squeezed towards Liu Yaner's stall and asked Xie Zhiqiu to take a look first while she helped Yaner.

Xie Zhiqiu saw Bai Rourou squeezed next to Liu Yaner, took out a dozen talismans, and started to sell them: "Talismans are on sale, talismans are on sale, water talismans, fire talismans, thunder talismans, concealment talismans..."

Who would have thought that the eldest daughter of the Bai family would actually set foot in a place like the dark market and buy talismans here. She could understand Liu Yaner's behavior, but did Bai Rourou look like someone who was short of spirit stones?

And who just said he would help Yan Er? What are you doing now?

There were already quite a few people at Liu Yaner's stall, and with Bai Rourou, there were even more people now.

The crowd immediately pushed her out.

Xie Zhiqiu complained feebly, "Are these people crazy?"

I was pushed out by someone, "Don't block the seat if you don't want to buy."

After being baptized by the sea of ​​people, Xie Zhiqiu thought he was out of trouble, but he didn't expect to be surrounded by another sea of ​​people, leaving him no chance to breathe.

Finally, she was squeezed out of the crowd, staggered a few steps, and almost fell flat on her face.

Xie Zhiqiu exhaled and said, "Fortunately, my lower body is stable enough."

Looking back, Xie Zhiqiu suspected that he had gone to the wrong place. Why was there such a big difference in the same street?

One side was crowded with people, while the other side had only two people except the stall owner.

And what's going on? Why are you trying to attract customers?

"Daoyou, if you want to buy anything, you can come and have a look."

"Daoyou, these things are from my house. Come to my house."

"Fellow……"

Three or five people pulled Xie Zhiqiu towards their stall.

For the first time, Xie Zhiqiu experienced firsthand what it meant to be torn apart by five horses. This was not just robbing customers, this was killing them.

Xie Zhiqiu shouted, "I only have one spirit stone."

In an instant, everyone let go of her and returned to their stalls.

What can one spirit stone buy?

Even a high-quality spirit stone can’t buy anything. It can’t be a top-quality spirit stone.

At first glance, this little girl doesn't look like someone who can take out a top-grade spirit stone.

Everyone left, and only a child about ten years old was left. His clothes were washed white, but he was still clean.

He asked Xie Zhiqiu in a neither humble nor arrogant manner, "Sister, do you want to come to my stall and take a look?"

Xie Zhiqiu did not refuse, "Okay, I'll take a look."

It doesn't mean you have to spend any money, so maybe you can get a surprise by chatting about it.

A stall owner saw Xie Zhiqiu following the kid and said sarcastically, "Tsk, you are indeed a beggar. You want to make money from a single spirit stone. You must be crazy because you are poor."

Chao Mu looked at Xie Zhiqiu with some concern, fearing that Xie Zhiqiu would not go to his stall after hearing these words.

Xie Zhiqiu didn't care at all what those people said. If this kid had a channel to help him sell those armored spider shells, it wouldn't be a big problem to give him some commission.

The two walked to the end of the street, where they saw a small, simple table with nothing on it. The nearest person was about twenty or thirty meters away.

Xie Zhiqiu commented objectively: "Your position is quite remote."

Chao Mu pretended to be calm. People had already followed him here, so they wouldn't just turn around and leave.

He quickly pulled out a stool from under the table, wiped it clean with his sleeve, and placed it in front of Xie Zhiqiu, "Sister, please sit down."

Chao Mu was originally worried that Xie Zhiqiu would despise her. After all, she didn't look like she was short of money or spirit stones at all. At least she wouldn't have only one spirit stone.

After all, storage rings are not something that ordinary people can use. Most cultivators use magical tools such as storage bags, and storage rings belong to the treasure level.

After Xie Zhiqiu sat down, Chao Mu took out everything from his storage bag and placed them on the table one by one.