"Ahaha, I got rich, I got rich, I met the God of Wealth today."

The mysterious man wearing a black cloak obviously didn't realize that he was being followed. The two walked around a few corners behind the mysterious man. Under Lin Tian's instruction, Su Ming jumped out suddenly and stopped in front of him.

Seeing a person suddenly jumping out in front of him, the mysterious person was very surprised at first, but after realizing that the person in front of him was just a young girl, and his cultivation was only at the Qi Condensation Realm, he quickly breathed a sigh of relief.

"May I ask who you are, and why did you block my way?"

Coincidentally, this demon cultivator is also in the Qi Condensation Realm.

Although the world of cultivating immortals adheres to the law of the jungle where the jungle of the weak preys on the strong, but if the two sides are in the same realm, as long as there is no reason to fight, no one is willing to fight to the death even if Su Ming is a righteous monk on the surface, and the mysterious man is a demon cultivator. .

"Fellow Daoist is going to the black market in this city. I don't know if Fellow Daoist can introduce one or two for me." Su Ming said so.

The mysterious man was taken aback for a moment, then looked around vigilantly, and after confirming that there were no idlers, he said, "Recommendation? Leaving aside the introduction, where did you get the news about the black market?"

"The news that came out of the mouths of several bandits who cut the diameter, why, the bandits know it, but I can't know it?"

Mentioning this, the mysterious man paused for a moment, but then he said, "Bandits? I see. After the opening of the outer hall in recent days, there are indeed many warriors who also know the existence of the black market."

Su Ming asked curiously, "Outer Hall?"

The mysterious man nodded, "I'll tell you this news for free, anyway, you will know sooner or later, the black market in Jinyang City is now divided into outer hall and inner hall."

"The outer hall has just been opened, and it is aimed at ordinary people who practice martial arts, while the inner hall has been opened for some years, and it is aimed at monks with spiritual roots, but..."

"Just what?"

The mysterious man hesitated for a while, and then continued, "It's just that they are generally aimed at monks of the magic way."

Su Ming frowned slightly, and then asked, "Does this mean that our orthodox monks can't go?"

The mysterious man shook his head, "It's not that you can't go, there is no such rule, it's just that most of the things traded in the auction...you shouldn't be able to use what you corrected."

When it comes to this, Su Ming understands that the things traded in this black market are all contraband.

When the Wan Mo Sect ruled the world, it once issued some bans to prohibit the trading of certain things, such as corpses, magic weapons of evil ways, and elixir. The fastest way to make a corpse is to kill people, and the best way to make a magic weapon of the evil way is to kill people and sacrifice blood. If the channel of circulation is lost, the number of evil monks who kill people for this will decrease a lot.

It can be said that these evil cultivators were contained when the Wanmo Sect was in charge of the world before, but now that the Wanmo Sect has lost its dominance and the way of magic has declined, these evil cultivators have reappeared instead.

It's not that the orthodox sect doesn't do enough to suppress it, it's just that one goes up and down, which is an objective law.

How should I put it, the existence of Wanmozong seems to be some kind of alien. It strips away the anti-human parts of the traditional magic way, draws a clear line with the so-called demons, advocates that the pure way of magic is for cultivating thoughts, and proves this The rationality of this practice method has cultivated many demonic talents and crushed all the orthodox sects, so they can dominate the world.

Blocking is worse than sparse, since there is another way to go in the way of magic, you don’t need to do those anti-human things, and these evil cultivators will naturally be less, as if to say, if you are given a chance to be a good person, And there is nothing to lose, most people still want to be good people.

But now Lin Tian destroyed this pattern with his own hands, and began to adopt some strategies to suppress the evil way. In this way, the evil way of cultivating thoughts represented by the Wanmo sect declined, and the original evil spirits reappeared.

How should I put it, Lin Tian also more or less expected that such a situation would happen, but he can't just sit back and watch the magic way grow bigger, laying hidden dangers for the invasion of the real demon world. The smaller side is gone.

Chapter 81 The Black Market

"It doesn't matter if you need it or not, I just want to see it, so you can tell me if you can recommend it for me."

Su Ming didn't have so many twists and turns in her mind, thinking about why these black markets and evil cultivators reappeared, and what it has to do with the current world structure. She just mixed in according to Lin Tian's instructions and saw if she could Couldn't find any clues about Boiling Blood Pill.

The mysterious man nodded, "You said referral, as long as you buy a cloak like mine from me, it can be used as a proof of identity, even if it is a referral, I am not black How many spirit stones do you have, the original price is ten low-level spirit stones, you only need twenty to buy it."

Su Ming frowned, "You still can't say how many spirit stones I have, isn't this doubled?"

The mysterious man spread his hands, "Okay, then you can also choose to go directly to the black market with me, and then buy a cloak yourself, but you will be targeted by others at that time, so you can't blame me."

It turned out that the mysterious person came up with this idea, and found that Su Ming didn't seem to know any disguise spells, nor did he have any spiritual weapon similar to a cloak that could hide his figure, so he just sat on the ground and raised the price.

"Twenty coins are too much, it should be cheaper."

"Eighteen pieces, friendly price."

"It's too expensive, let's make it cheaper."

"Tsk, isn't that interesting? Let me make some money."

"At worst, I'll change into a tattered beggar's clothes, and then put some carbon ash on my face as a disguise. I believe no one will know my true face."

"..." The mysterious man was speechless for a moment, this girl is really a ruthless person.

Forget it, if you can make a little bit, it's a little bit. In short, the final transaction price is twelve spirit stones.

During the transaction, Su Ming noticed that the mysterious man's hand stretched out from the cloak, which felt a little slender, not like a man's hand.

Hey, this demon cultivator is actually a female cultivator, no wonder Su Ming didn't feel that greasy feeling when talking to her, but had a faint sense of intimacy instead.

Female cultivators who act alone are relatively rare species in the world of cultivating immortals. When they meet each other, it is inevitable that there will be some sympathy for each other.

After putting on the cloak, Su Ming found that although the texture of the cloak is rough, it has all the functions it should have. It can not only hide the figure, but also change the voice. With a little manipulation, Su Ming's voice changed from a female voice to a Deep male voice.

Thinking of something, Su Ming turned around to find Lin Tian, ​​and asked him if he needed a cloak or something.

But at this time she heard Lin Tian's voice transmission, "I don't show up, just follow behind you, presumably in such a small black market, no one should find out my whereabouts, by the way, buy The spirit stone of the cloak can be reimbursed, and I will settle it for you when I go back."

Can it be reimbursed? ?Su Ming was speechless at once. She doesn't have much money now, and Lin Tian's salary is only a few. Although this salary is already very generous, it is only a drop in the bucket compared to her before, so even if she has a dozen low-level spirit stones, she can't afford it. It was time to bargain to save some money, but it was at this time that Lin Tian told her that he could be reimbursed?

Originally, the sense of accomplishment of saving a sum of money for himself has now turned into an awkward feeling of saving money for Lin Tian. Su Ming also gritted his teeth a little. He doesn't know if Lin Tian did it on purpose. These.

"What's the matter, I stopped talking all of a sudden, is it too expensive? I said it's not necessary. Although our casual cultivators are poor, two low-level spirit stones shouldn't be too much, right?" Demon said. The nun said so.

"Then you still insist on earning me two low-level spirit stones?"

"..."

Su Ming's words immediately made the witch cultivator speechless, and for a while, Su Ming let out a mouthful of anger from Lin Tian.

"By the way, your black market referral...why does it feel like a joke? I thought there was going to be a review of qualifications and some procedures." Su Ming asked what he thought of.

But the witch cultivator said, "Check the qualifications? Go through the process? Who will fix this? People who can participate in this kind of black market are not good birds. Buying a cloak is considered an admission fee. If you have to do it Qualification review or something, if you happen to provoke some big bosses who intend to hide their identities, then there is no need for the black market."

It seemed that this so-called referral mechanism was just an excuse for the bandits to sign up. In fact, they could get in just by getting a ticket.

But Su Ming still had some doubts about it, "If that's the case, what should we do if someone wants to sneak in and make trouble?"

The witch cultivator sneered, "Smash the scene? There is nothing so easy to do in this case. It is said that the organizer of the black market has at least the ability to ask the state of mind, and may even ask the peak of the state of mind. If those big sects don't send people to clean it up , whoever can smash this place, even if someone reports it to Da Zongmen or something, he will run away early and continue to open at another location."

This is true, since the black market is open under the eyes of the Zhengdao sect, then these old fritters must have their own eyeliner in these sects. It doesn't cost much to rearrange a venue.

Besides, people in the righteous way may not be willing to send people to wipe them out. This kind of time-consuming and labor-intensive thing that can't be won, who is willing to do it, unless the gang of evil cultivators really violate their interests.

"Why are you talking so much nonsense, don't you really want to report it?"

"Let me tell you, don't think about this. I have been to this black market many times, and I have seen the address of the black market changed several times. I even happened to be rounded up by righteous monks once. Fortunately, we were well informed and we evacuated early. .”

"And after that time, I noticed that there was one more person on the black market's reward list, offering a reward of [-] middle-level spirit stones, and that person was the person who reported the black market before, and after that, someone seemed to come to claim the reward. That person has also been removed from the bounty list."

Seemingly thinking that Su Ming was thinking of reporting, out of the consideration of being a female cultivator, the witch nun reminded her so.

Someone came to claim the reward, and that person was also removed from the reward list. It was obvious what would happen to the whistleblower.

"No, I'm just curious."

"That's good. I didn't expect to be implicated by you."

While talking, the two also came to the entrance of the black market, which was a remote dead end.

The witch cultivator injected spiritual power into her cloak, and a secret text appeared and flew out, falling to the ground in front of her, and a staircase leading to the underground appeared, which obviously led to the interior of the black market.

"Let's go, this is the inner hall of the black market. Although you probably won't be able to buy anything suitable, you might just have what you need."

Chapter 82 Strange Merchandise

Su Ming is also a little curious about this black market. When she was a man and the junior uncle of the Wanmo Sect, she also participated in many similar auctions, exchange meetings, etc., but the founders of this kind can only ask the peak state of mind. She has never been to the low-end black market.

The witch cultivator seemed to praise the auction very much, but it could only be attributed to short-sightedness.

It is said that no one comes to the peak of the state of mind to smash the scene, but in fact, it should be said that the real boss will not come to this kind of place, so the peak of the state of mind is enough to be the king, even if it is, it is like being kicked out by the orthodox sect. Chased them around like bedbugs, if you send out any deacons, elders, etc., you have to run away.

As for killing a person who reported it, I can only say that their eyeliner in the orthodox sect is indeed in place, and those sects did not pay much attention to protecting the casual cultivators who came to report, so they accidentally leaked their identities .

If the people who reported were those inside the big sect, I'm afraid the host of the black market wouldn't even dare to fart, let alone enter the reward list to chase them down.

Going down the stairs to the ground, a spacious space appeared in front of you, and it was not as dark as imagined, but decorated with various luminous pearls. In addition, the various decorations are also in place, and it looks quite brand-new face.

It seems that this stronghold in Jinyang City should have existed for a while, so the business is not bad, but this kind of decoration style full of night pearls, Su Ming can only say that it is too vulgar, so he will fool around with these A casual cultivator with a low realm and little experience in the world.

Ye Mingzhu, if it is genuine, may still be quite rare, but it is not difficult for people in the world of cultivators to counterfeit Ye Mingzhu. With a little better technology, it is basically possible to confuse the fake with the real one.

Most of the luminous pearls displayed here are forged using secret methods, and the cost may not even cost a few low-level spirit stones.

At this time, the sorcerer said with a proud face, "How about it, it's magnificent. I was also shocked when I first came here. I didn't expect such an underground place to have a hole in the sky."

"It's okay." Su Ming only felt a little embarrassed, but fortunately, this expression was covered by the cloak and did not show.

"Let's go, go inside. This is just the hall. There are all kinds of good things in the trading place over there. Although most of them should be useless to you, it should be good to gain insight."

While talking, the sorceress also walked in on her own, Su Ming hesitated for a moment, and followed.

Seeing that Su Ming followed, the female witch seemed to have something to talk about with Su Ming, so she asked, "What is the name of this fellow Taoist, um, you don't need to give your real name, just a code name."

"My surname is Qin." Su Ming said briefly.

"So it's Daoist Qin, my surname is Yang."

I don't know if it's a real surname or a fake surname, but anyway, it's all indifferent things, it's just a convenient name.

"You don't need to answer in detail which aspect of magic art fellow Daoist Yang mainly cultivates. I'm just curious." Su Ming asked.

"Hmm..It's mainly related to the soul and death energy." The female cultivator surnamed Yang replied.

Aware of Su Ming's silence, the female cultivator surnamed Yang quickly added, "Of course, I'm not the kind of evil cultivator who kills people and steals souls if I disagree with you. Not slow."

"So that's it. I don't think Fellow Daoist is like that kind of person with a vicious heart."

The female cultivator surnamed Yang may be practicing that kind of evil method, but the evil method... does not necessarily have to be practiced in an evil way. If the female cultivator surnamed Yang did not lie, then she obviously used some kind of comparison A gentle way to practice the exercises.

While the two chatted without saying a word, they also looked at the dazzling array of items on the booth.

"This should be a ghost-eye vine, which only grows in some places with heavy yin energy. This should be wild." The female cultivator surnamed Yang said.

"Wild?" Su Ming asked suspiciously.

"Yes, Ghost Eye Vine can also be cultivated artificially, but the way of cultivation...you understand."

"Although the Ghost Eye Vine has some uses for me, but the years here are not enough, let's forget it." Seemingly hesitating for a while, the female cultivator surnamed Yang continued to move forward.

Su Ming brainstormed some sneaky and evil cultivators guarding the cemetery, plowing the ground like farming, sowing, and finally harvesting. Why does it feel a little funny.

"This thing... I can't tell what it is, it's weird." After walking a little further, the female cultivator surnamed Yang saw something like a withered yellow finger at a booth, and said after a moment of hesitation.

Su Ming also glanced at it, but didn't know what it was.

But this stall owner has a special personality, "I like to buy, buy, don't buy and roll, 10 middle-level spirit stones."

"A ghost would buy such a thing." The female cultivator surnamed Yang said disdainfully, and continued on her way.

10 middle-level spirit stones may not sound expensive, but one middle-level spirit stone is equal to 1000 low-level spirit stones. Things have such a high value.

There are always some strange things in the world of cultivating immortals. You don't know what they are, but it doesn't mean that they are useless. Maybe you can sell them for a good price when you meet someone who knows the goods.

After looking around, finally, the female cultivator surnamed Yang saw a few things that looked like mushrooms on the stall not far away, her eyes lit up, but she didn't show any surprise, just not too tight Walked over slowly.

"This thing is a human-mask mushroom. Well... it looks barely enough, and the color is a little lacking. Tsk, some people don't want to buy it. The ghost-eye vine just now may be more suitable."

After being told this, the stall owner who was also wrapped in a black cloak couldn't sit still, and said with a frown, "Is my stuff so bad? Let me tell you, it's picked from the freshest corpse, and the effect is not good." generally."

"You say it's the freshest, so it's the freshest? I haven't seen it with my own eyes. Tell me, how many spirit stones are there?"

"One 200 low-level spirit stone, three together for you, 500 low-level spirit stone, no bargaining." The stall owner said.

"500 low-level spirit stones? You can keep them." But the female cultivator surnamed Yang turned her head and left.

"Hey, wait, 500 low-level spirit stones, this is already a very fair price."

"Fair? If it's fair, how could it take so long to sell it?" the female cultivator retorted.

"It's not because there are few cultivators who can use this thing to cultivate, otherwise, this fineness, this quality, would have been sold long ago." The stall owner was helpless.

"Since you know that there are few monks who can use this thing, then you still put such a high price, if you don't want to do business, just say, 200 spirit stones, just a word, whether to sell it or not."

Chapter 83 No Kneeling

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