Chapter 252: The Short Informant
In Heicheng, which is a hundred miles away, Ao Lingtian is also very fast, and he has arrived in just one day.
"Boy, get out of the way!"
"Boy, get out of the way!"
"Come on, come on, this is a fourth-level metallic magic core, and it only sells for 80,000 gold coins and 5,000 silver coins!"
"Lao Tzu, this is a martial art, this is definitely a Xuan-level martial art, 100,000 gold coins, no bargaining!"
"Come and take a look, here are three pins of pills to buy, called Ziji Callus Pill!"
As soon as Ao Lingtian stepped into the black city, he was already pushed by two bearded men.
There are quite a few people on the street shouting and introducing items.
And Ao Lingtian was very surprised when he heard that there was a Xuan-level martial art to buy, but when he heard the price, he felt that this martial art was definitely a fake, and the Xuan-level martial art only cost 100,000 gold coins, and he knew that the Xuan-level martial art was definitely more than that.
And when he heard that there was a purple healing pill to buy, Ao Lingtian was also curious and walked over to take a look.
"This son, do you want to buy the Purple Pole Callus Pill?"
The owner of the stall was a thin man with a smile that made people see a wicked smile, and when he saw Ao Ling Tian coming, he immediately rubbed his hands and smiled.
"Didn't you buy the Purple Extreme Healing Pill, why didn't you see it on the table?" asked Ao Lingtian.
"Childe, there are a lot of people here, of course I won't easily put the Purple Cure Pill on the table, the Purple Cure Pill is here. The boss flashed the silver ring on his finger.
"Elf enough. Seeing this, Ao Lingtian also smiled slightly.
"How much is your Purple Extreme Healing Pill a long one?" asked Ao Lingtian.
"Eight million!" the boss made a figure-eight gesture.
"Can you take it out for me to see?" Ao Lingtian also felt normal when he heard this price, because the Purple Extreme Healing Pill was indeed this price, and in the auction hall, there was even higher.
"No problem!"
The boss immediately took out a lilac pill from the silver ring in his hand, and the medicinal power was not very strong.
"Heh! the Purple Pole Healing Pill of the Sancheng Variety is also worth eight million?" Ao Ling Tian immediately smiled when he saw this Purple Extreme Healing Pill.
When the boss heard this, his smiling face suddenly changed from an ugly face, and he said angrily to Ao Lingtian: "If you don't buy it, leave, don't stop Lao Tzu from doing business." ”
And Ao Lingtian also shook his head helplessly and left, he knew that this black city was very messy, and no one cared about life and death.
"Bang Bang!"
There was a sudden fight on the street, which immediately attracted everyone's attention, and Ao Lingtian also saw that this was two big men fighting.
Both of them were holding large knives, and the knives were fatally slashed away, and both of them were slashed several times by the other party, and blood flowed out non-stop.
In less than a moment, one of them died under the other's knife, and the man left with serious injuries.
However, when the crowd saw the winner, they immediately dispersed, and as if nothing had happened, the body of the great man was left to be left on the street.
"Alas, one more dead!"
At this time, a white-haired old man appeared, he walked to the dead big man, and then took out a small bottle of liquid and dropped a few drops on the big man's body.
"Whew!"
The corpse of the big man was suddenly corrupted, turning into a pool of blood and water on the ground, and there were no bones.
"The city of the jungle!" Ao Lingtian saw this scene, and he also understood that in this black city, only strong strength could gain a firm foothold.
"Ling Tian, take a look at the places where you can buy the Southern Snow King, Ding Zixiang, Four-Rank Water Attribute Demon Core, Soul Grass, Sea and Sky Vine Flower, buy a few copies of each!"
"The teacher wants to refine the Five Rank Zongxing Pill?" When Ao Lingtian heard the names of these medicinal materials, he had already guessed what kind of medicinal herbs he wanted to refine.
"That's right, you'll know what's going to work when the time comes. Phantom replied.
Immediately, Ao Lingtian went to look around, there were three medicinal herb shops, but there was no medicinal herb purchase as Ao Lingtian said, they said that these medicinal materials were extremely rare and not easy to buy.
"That's right, dwarf!"
At this time, Ao Lingtian remembered the dwarf informant, and remembered that the dwarf said that when he came to the black city to find him, he would go to a place in the black night market.
After a while, Ao Lingtian inquired about the place of the Black Night Market, which was the largest black market in the Black City, and there were many things that were traded there, and it was said that there were many things that were not available in the market.
As night fell, Ao Lingtian came to the Night Market, where there was a lot of people, but he found that most of the people here were wearing masks.
"Black shop?"
Ao Lingtian saw a restaurant that looked like a teahouse on the street of the Black Night Market, but when he saw the name of the store, he couldn't help but be ashamed, this was really a veritable black shop.
"Boss, are you here?"
As Ao Lingtian looked at the black shop, a short man greeted him with a smile.
"I've come to you to do something for me. When Ao Lingtian saw that the person who came was short, he also smiled faintly.
"Boss, please come with me, it's not convenient to talk here!" The dwarf entered the black shop with Ao Lingtian.
When Ao Ling Tianyi entered the black shop, he found that all the people in the store were wearing masks, and there were no tables for people to drink and eat, only one room after another.
"Boss, open me a room with a heavenly name!" said the dwarf to an old woman.
The old woman had white hair, gloomy eyes, and a resentful look.
"Shorty, do you have the money to open a sky-sized room?" the old woman looked down on the shorty.
"Just give it to me, I don't owe you any money. The dwarf said coldly.
"Wait, I hope you have the money to give. The old woman took out a key and threw it to the dwarf, she glanced at Ao Lingtian, and then turned to leave.
"Old witch!" muttered the dwarf when he saw the old woman leave.
After a while, the dwarf led Ao Lingtian into a room called Tianzi No. 5, and this room was extremely tidy, with wine, tea, pastries, fruits, and bright lights.
"Can this room be soundproofed?" As soon as Ao Ling Tian entered this room, he immediately noticed a faint hidden power.
"That's right, because this is the Night Market, and it's the largest dark market in the Black City!" the dwarf nodded.
"No wonder everyone here wears a mask, for fear that others will recognize their faces. At this time, Ao Lingtian understood the meaning of the masks they were all wearing.
"By the way, boss, what do you want me to do?" the dwarf asked respectfully and politely.
"I want to buy some medicinal herbs, but I asked the pharmacy and they all said no, do you know that there will be a purchase there?" asked Ao Lingtian.
"If you want to buy medicinal herbs, I do know that there is a person in the night market who may have the medicinal herbs you want. The dwarf replied.
"In that case, take me to him at once. "Ao Lingtian immediately wanted to buy the medicinal materials he needed.
"It's difficult, this person's personality is a little difficult to deal with, he is not interested in money, and he also regards medicinal herbs as treasures, I'm afraid he is not willing to buy it from the boss. The dwarf shook his head.