Violent Cultivation of Immortals through time travel

But... Yun Mingyuan would not be stingy if he could use the Immortal Cloud Token to earn spirit stones.

Well, no one thinks there are too many spirit stones.

Li Yi didn't directly bring it up, but planned to go back and discuss it with the people behind him. Yun Mingyuan didn't care, he didn't care if the hook was cast down, whether the fish would bite or not.

Fishing is not his main occupation.

As soon as Li left, the two began to wander around the black market.

Compared with the "black markets" in the other three places, it is obvious that this place can be called the real black market.

The black market is generally full of fish and dragons, and many people have things from wrong sources. Moreover, people walking in the black market, whether they are setting up stalls to sell things or looking for treasures, are absolutely impossible to be like the other three places. Also well behaved.

The more chaotic the black market, the more people can fish in troubled waters.

Taking advantage of no one's attention, the two investigated the situation separately in the black market to avoid being linked together.

There are many unfamiliar faces who come and go in the black market every day, such as Yun Mingyuan and Han Xiumo, they will not attract any attention in the black market.

That doesn't seem right.

For example, now, Yun Mingyuan was stopped by someone.

The one who stopped him was a tall and burly monk with a very burly figure. He probably thought that Yun Mingyuan looked "weaker" in his eyes, so he focused on Yun Mingyuan.

"This is the best Mingxuan stone, a treasure that is hard to find even with a lantern, so just say if you want it or not?" With his posture and tone, he wanted to force Yun Mingyuan to buy it by force. sold.

Yun Mingyuan didn't even bother to take a look at the monk, so he chose to take a detour from the left, but the monk happened to block his way to the left, obviously not giving up until he reached his goal.

Yun Mingyuan stretched out his hand, and with a slight push, the burly cultivator's feet went limp, and he fell in front of Yun Mingyuan.

Something appeared in Yun Mingyuan's hand, and he slapped the burly cultivator to finish off the cultivator, passed the burly cultivator and left.

The burly monk's face was contorted. He wanted to take some action, but found that he couldn't move at all, and his expression was distorted for a moment.

Here, it can be said that there are all kinds of people. The burly monk is the kind of person who watches people order food. Many people have suffered in his hands, and there are not a few people who hate him.

Seeing his appearance now, those monks who originally hated him all came over and found that he seemed to be unable to move, and beat the burly monk severely with almost no concealment of the malice in his eyes.

Yun Mingyuan didn't know these things

Even if they knew, they would still feel that that person deserved it.

He found several rare spiritual plants and refining materials in the black market, but he just bought them secretly, making sure that he didn't attract anyone's attention

Han Xiumo also found Ling Xiaohua with more than ten petals, and bought them all.

Then the two set up a small stall in the corner of the black market, one south and one north.

What they sell are the Five Elements Elevating Spirit Talisman and the Heaven Mending Pill.

These two things gained fame after the auction and attracted the attention of many people.

But most people are still sensible, and they know in their hearts that it is very likely that one or several of the Five Elements Elevating Spirit Talismans appear on the black market, which is very likely to be normal.

But if a whole set appears, it is likely to be fake.

After all, the monk who took the five-element uplifting talisman only had one or several kinds of spiritual roots. It is normal to have a few talismans left, but if all of them flowed into the black market, ghosts would not believe it.

Yun Mingyuan didn't even have the heart to do so much research, and what he took out was not the top-quality five-element spirit-enhancing talisman, but the top-grade five-element spirit-enhancing talisman, and the level was still at the earth level. Basically, if you pass by, you will be attracted by the attraction of the Five Elements Uplifting Talisman.

There are a lot of good things in the black market. At first, the cultivators who found the stall set up by Yun Mingyuan didn't even realize that the things sold in this stall were Five Elements Elevating Spirit Talismans.

Because the effect of the Five Elements Uplifting Talisman was immediate, some monks were immediately attracted and bought two.

There is no absolutely safe place in the black market. Some of the monks who bought his talisman realized that they might have bought something, and left the black market immediately, planning to find a safe place to use the Five Elements Elevating Spirit Talisman.

Yun Mingyuan was not surprised by all of this.

This black market is not as good as the "official black market" in Licheng. It is normal that no one dares to reveal their wealth and treasures here.

Some people didn't realize that his talisman was the five-element elevating spirit talisman at first, and naturally some people could tell what he was selling at a glance.

However, these monks also don't know how to show off. For things like the Five Elements Spirit Elevating Talisman, if one more person discovers it, it means they will lose one.

Some people don't have enough spirit stones, and they are even more tight-lipped about it, and they don't let the news spread at all.

Yun Mingyuan naturally discovered this too.

But he is not in a hurry, the Five Elements Spirit Ascension Talisman he took out is real, and the news will spread sooner or later, so there is no rush.

On the other hand, Han Xiumo's elixir was rarely cared for.

Yun Mingyuan didn't take out the top-quality Ascension Talisman, and the pill that Han Xiumo took out was also just an ordinary low-grade pill—the same as the pill at the auction.

He didn't put the elixir out, but put it in a bottle, and wrote a note at random, indicating that he was selling the elixir of mending the sky.

But obviously, many people regarded him as a liar selling fake goods, and didn't take a second look at his position at all.

Han Xiumo: "..."

Compared with Yun Mingyuan's side, the situation on his side seemed a little bit more tragic.

However, there are always some desperate fools in the world.

A disheartened cultivator accidentally found Han Xiumo's stall. He was stunned, and immediately rushed towards Han Xiumo's position, his eyes were full of madness: "Heaven-replenishing pill, is this heaven-replenishing pill?"

Han Xiumo raised his eyelids and glanced at him: "Yes."

When the monk heard this, a look of madness flashed in his eyes. He looked at Han Xiumo: "How much, how much do you plan to sell?"

"Three hundred." Han Xiumo held up three fingers, and it was obvious that the unit behind this was the top-grade spirit stone.

"Three hundred..." The expression on the monk's face was both sad and happy, and the expression on his face was ever-changing.

The discussion of the monks next to him had already reached Han Xiumo's ears.

"This man is here again. Is this the first time he has bought the Heaven Mending Pill?"

"Probably the sixth time?"

"It's really strange, he hasn't been deceived so many times, how can he still believe it!"

"Tsk, there must be some congenital deficiency, and I need to rely on the Butian Pill to continue my life!"

"Hey, don't tell me, it's really possible. I think this person is getting more and more crazy."

"However, compared to those three small markets, the monks here are much smarter. Selling sky-replenishing pills and five-element spirit-enhancing charms are all sold with a hammer. After buying them, they will run away immediately. It’s not right, and there’s nothing you can do about it.”

"No, and they will almost never appear again in the future. The monks who bought fakes can't find anyone to reason with."

"However, such a situation is quite normal. If I sold a fake product, I wouldn't come back and wait to be hunted down."

"Besides, those who sold the Heaven-Bending Pill and the Five Elements Spirit-Uplifting Talisman, even if they don't come back to this ghostly place for the rest of their lives, they will be able to live comfortably for the rest of their lives."

"Too."

"Speaking of which, this cultivator bought so many fakes, now I'm afraid he will take offense at these cultivators who sell fakes?"

"It's hard to say. No one knows whether there are people or ghosts in the black market, and no one will show their true cultivation. If there is a real fight, I don't know who is stronger."

"But if there is a fight, we need to find a safer place."

"So as not to be affected by all of them..."

"Correct."

"..."

They thought their voices were very secretive—or they didn't mean to hide them at all. During the conversation, they vaguely sounded like they were admonishing Han Xiumo not to sell fake products here.

Han Xiumo appreciated their kindness.

The things he sells are real products, so naturally he is upright and not afraid of the shadow.

He put out a total of three elixir bottles, and each bottle contained a low-grade Butian Pill, as long as you opened the bottle, you would know whether it was true or not.

This cultivator, who has been talked about a lot, turned a blind eye to the surrounding conditions. Obviously, there is some problem with his sanity. If he really bought a fake product again, he might really anger Han Xiumo and do something to Han Xiumo.

But how could Han Xiumo give him this chance?

He suddenly picked up a elixir bottle, opened a crack, and placed it in front of this monk who looked a bit strange.

The bloodshot eyes on the monk's face suddenly stagnated for a moment, and the whole person's expression was not right.

It seemed as if he was suddenly stunned.

"Why, does this person think that his is really a pill that can calm this lunatic down?"

"Who knows, probably poor and crazy, not afraid of death."

"Let's stay far away, in case there is a real fight..."

"you are right."

Soon, several monks who were originally beside Han Xiumo walked away in an instant.

Han Xiumo: "..."

It's not necessary.

They were far away, so naturally they didn't notice that the monk's face had gradually returned to normal, and he was able to talk to Han Xiumo normally.

"I'm sorry," the monk apologized to Han Xiumo, "I was deceived by someone before and bought some fake sky-replenishing pills."

"Don't tell me this." Han Xiumo interrupted the monk's confession.

He was not interested in knowing the history of this person being deceived, and said in a cold tone: "One of the three hundred top-quality spirit stones, and here are three pills."

Of course, the monk is not short of money. He took out ten spirit crystals and looked at Han Xiumo: "Are these enough?"

"Enough." As long as the spirit stone is in place, naturally there is nothing insufficient.

Han Xiumo took the spirit stone and threw all three pills to the monk: "These are all low-grade pills, the quality is not very interesting, and they will only work when you take them for the first time."

The monk staggered, but he didn't turn around, and left with the pill.

After Han Xiumo finished selling his things, he stood up and put away his things, ready to leave.

It looks exactly the same as those monks selling fakes.

Those monks who didn't believe that what Han Xiumo was selling was the real Heaven-Mending Pill, now became more certain of their thoughts, and their hearts became more active. I don't know when that monk knew that he had been duped and came back to find someone.

Out of a certain kind of mentality that watching the excitement is not a big deal, they spread the news that the crazy monk, that is, the monk who bought the mending pill who was regarded as a lunatic by everyone in the black market, bought a fake product again. , Soon the monks who often hang out in the black market knew about it.

Han Xiumo didn't know that these spectators were really so boring. Later, he found out that they helped to do a lot of publicity, but he didn't feel much gratitude.

When Han Xiumo closed the stall, Yun Mingyuan had just sold out the last talisman, and was packing up his things and preparing to leave.

The two went to the black market, and besides buying some things there, they also successfully spread the news that they still had the Five Elements Spirit Elevating Talisman and the Heaven Mending Pill.

They don't know how Licheng will react yet, but they also feel that they can start to look at the store, maybe they can find a suitable storefront.