Chapter 11: The Black Market

Hearing this, Lin Hua and Wei Huan's eyelids jumped, and they glanced at each other, although they were dissatisfied with Chen Ziling, they had never moved to kill.

"After all, Chen Ziling is the grandson of the patriarch, if someone else kills him, it will be fine, you and I will do it to him, and it will be discovered...... Do you know the consequences?" Lin Hua frowned, and he had a lot of worries in his heart.

Lin Wuli is full of his words, and he is in charge of the power of life and death in the Lin Mansion, and the heads of several veins can only use independence as a threat and cannot do anything else.

The price of independence is too great.

The people of the Lin Mansion, if they kill Chen Ziling, there will be absolutely no good fruit to eat.

"To kill is to assassinate. Took Chen Ziling out of the mansion and did something to him, now there are so many people who want to kill Chen Ziling, who knows who?" Lin Yi said in a low voice.

If Chen Ziling dies, then he still has a chance to return to the Dust Martial Sect, and he can also get a reward of ten thousand gold in the black market, then his future is limitless.

Maybe he will be able to break through to the Sevenfold Martial Realm before the age of forty and become a strong martial artist.

can achieve Wuzong, he is in Jingning Lin Mansion, wouldn't he want to be windy?

Lin Hua and Wei Huan both thought about it for a long time and did not agree immediately.

"10,000 gold, this wealth, aren't you two tempted?" Lin Yi said again.

Lin Hua pondered for a moment, and a ruthless color flashed, "Okay, I'll accompany you to kill thieves and hoe traitors." ”

Dumb –

The terrible crow cries came and went, like the cry of tens of thousands of babies, resounding throughout the shady mountains.

Countless crows hovered in the sky, looking a little gloomy, but the shady mountain below was brightly lit, as lively as a busy city.

Shasha Mountain, where the black market of Jingning County is located.

The black market breeds in the shadows, and what it does is a business that others dare not do, whether it is trafficking, drug trafficking, life and death fights, and murder rewards.

Drunk and golden, no restraints.

Only strength and wealth can occupy a place in the black market.

The imperial court and the black market have been antagonistic since ancient times, hoping that the other party will perish soon, but there must be yang and yin, and the imperial court will eradicate the black market, which is unimaginably difficult, and if you don't get it right, you will lose yourself.

Therefore, in the past few hundred years, the imperial court and the black market have maintained restraint with each other, and there have been many secret talks at the top of the hierarchy.

A black-robed figure walked into the shaded mountain.

It was Chen Ziling.

Although he was dressed strangely, Chen Ziling didn't attract much attention, in the black market, there are too many people who don't want to reveal their true identities and wrap themselves tightly.

There are eight halls in the Jingning black market, which is divided into eight areas.

Chen Ziling came to the black market today, firstly, to forge flying knives in the Qitang, and secondly, to go to the Shangtang to buy a Lingpan Yuan Mirror.

Qitang is located at the foot of the shady mountain, covering an area of more than 9,000 acres, which is larger than the entire Lin family.

People in the black market, licking blood from the knife edge, fighting and killing are commonplace, a competent blade is as important as life, and the status of this instrument hall is naturally not low.

The whole instrument hall is like a black quaint town, with rows of houses and forgers sitting in them.

Headed by the Qitang, is the Black Market Qifu in the center of the Qitang, which is the refining place directly under the black market.

In the entire instrument hall, there are more than 10,000 people who can forge tools.

However, among these 10,000 people, less than five percent of them can forge martial arts, and eighty percent of them are concentrated in the black market weapon mansion.

The so-called martial arts are the blades used by the warriors, which are different from ordinary swords, divided into nine classes, the strongest of the first class, and the gold and stone are not easy to break, and the ninth class is the last, but it is much more powerful than ordinary blades.

Walking on Qitang Street, Chen Ziling looked towards the Yanbian family.

Soon, he stopped.

In front of a refining workshop, he saw a hanging public notice board with the words 'Forging Ninth Class Martial Soldiers'.

Lin Xun's flying knives are martial arts, and the level is not low.

Chen Ziling is now a martial artist, and what he needs now is naturally not an ordinary blade.

"Shopkeeper, you are here, can you make a ninth-grade flying knife. ”

After Chen Ziling walked in, he lowered his voice and deliberately pretended to be hoarse.

The owner of the forge was a middle-aged man dressed in coarse linen, with a long horse face, dark skin, and eyes the size of mung beans.

"Naturally, you can go to the outside world to inquire about my Duan Cheng, after more than a thousand forging workshops around, my level is definitely the first. The boss said confidently.

Chen Ziling naturally wouldn't believe this, there are still people who can forge eighth-rank martial artists and seventh-rank martial artists in this palace.

First, where can it be his turn.

"Do you have pen and paper?"

"Pick it up. Duan Cheng nodded to a gray table on the side.

Chen Ziling walked over, took a pen and paper, and quickly wrote down his request.

"This is my request, and if you can do it, I will pay a deposit. ”

After Chen Ziling finished writing, he put the paper on the blue and gray table.

Duan Cheng took the paper, glanced at it a few times, and then raised his eyes to look at Chen Ziling, a strange look flashed in his eyes.

"You're a martial arts monk, you should be a martial arts realm, right?"

"That's not what you're supposed to ask. ”

Duan Cheng smiled and said, "Twelve ninth-grade flying knives are not cheap. A flying knife is fifty taels, a total of six hundred taels of silver, and two hundred taels of silver with gold patterns. ”

The price of a ninth-class sword, or ninth-class sword, basically fluctuates between two hundred and three hundred taels.

These twelve throwing knives cost six hundred taels, which is indeed not cheap, but it is reasonable.

Chen Ziling took out two hundred taels of silver and put them on the table.

"This is two hundred taels, how long will it take to forge it?" Chen Ziling asked.

Looking at the two hundred taels of silver, a wave of greed flashed in Duan Cheng's eyes, and after his eyes moved away from the silver, he looked at Chen Ziling and said with a smile: "Your guests can come and get it tomorrow." ”

"I hope your stuff will satisfy me. ”

After Chen Ziling finished speaking, he turned around and left.

Duan Cheng quickly put away the two hundred taels of silver, raised his eyes to look at Chen Ziling who was leaving, and a sneer flashed across the corner of his mouth.

"It's a rich lord, but I don't know how much silver there is in the empty yuan ring. ”

The merchant hall, one of the eight halls of the black market, is also at the foot of the shady mountain, adjacent to the Qitang.

This merchant hall is much more lively than the instrument hall.

Not long after entering the shopping hall, Chen Ziling found a secluded shop at random and stepped in.

This shop is a little quaint, with a height of about two zhang.

With such a poor decoration and such a remote location, Chen Ziling was a little worried about the shopkeeper whether this store could make money.

"Shopkeeper, can there be a Lingpan Yuan Mirror?" Chen Ziling asked as he entered the door.

The person who came out to receive him was an old man who said: "I don't know how many miles the guests want, what kind of color, what brand do you need?"

The Lingpan Yuan Mirror is based on the distance of transmission and reception as the definition price, and the wider the distance that can be transmitted, the more expensive the price.

And some high-level Lingpan Yuan mirrors have more detailed divisions and more styles.

"It's enough to take a thousand miles or so, so feel free to do the rest. ”