Zhou Mu looked carefully, and he didn't think there was anything special about them.

One by one turned out to be so expensive.

At this time, he really wanted to take out his crimson dragon bow and put it in front of the bald stall owner.

Look at this bright red sheen, this dragon-shaped pattern.

That's the good stuff.

The bald stall owner fought the landlord with a serious face, completely ignoring the two of them, and had no intention of selling at all.

Zhou Mu wondered in his heart, you are really buying and selling with fate.

Huang Sheng just glanced at the goods on the ground, and then led Zhou Mu away.

For the departure of the two, the bald stall owner didn't care about it, let alone keep it, he moved his butt on the small bench and continued to fight the landlord.

"In this place, there is not one real thing, and the things like the person just now are all handicrafts, and they are not magic weapons at all. Huang Sheng said in a low voice.

"Will anyone buy it?" wondered Zhou Mu.

Huang Sheng smiled faintly: "There are always people who want to pick up the leaks." ”

For magic weapons, Wu Beihai also introduced them to Zhou Mu.

There are also spiritual weapons on top of the magic weapons.

Zhou Mu estimated that his dragon bow should be a magic weapon.

This black market is quite big.

At a glance, there were not a thousand but eight hundred people inside.

"By the way, Uncle Huang, are all the people in this black market transcendental?" Zhou Mu asked in a low voice.

Huang Sheng shook his head, pointed at the bald stall owner just now, and said, "Most of the vendors like them are ordinary people, who have obtained the qualification to enter through some channel, and then come in to sell. ”

Then, he pointed to a person wearing a mask of Zhu Bajie: "Look at that person, although he hides the aura on his body a little, I still know that he is a monk who has just entered the Yellow Realm. ”

As if sensing that the two were talking about him, the man wearing the Zhu Bajie mask suddenly turned his head.

After glancing at Huang Sheng and Zhou Mu, he continued to bargain with the vendor in front of him.

"Let's go, I'll take you to a good place. ”

After speaking, Huang Sheng led Zhou Mu into a store.

This is a shop that sells jade.

At this time, the shopkeeper was alone.

The boss is an old man in his fifties, wearing a gray gown, with a long beard and a bun, and there seems to be a feeling of dust on his body.

Just looking more reliable than the bald stall owner just now.

As soon as the two of them entered the door, the boss smiled and said, "What do you two buy?"

Huang Sheng put on the mask of the black cat sheriff and asked in a special voice, "Boss, are there any good goods?" ”

Hearing this, Zhou Mu was shocked.

Huang Sheng didn't know what method he used, and his voice had completely changed from a person, and he didn't have the original calm timbre at all.

And.

The sound also sounds very natural, not like it was deliberately faked.

The shopkeeper smiled: "I just got some yesterday, but unfortunately you came late, and I got them all to the auction." ”

"That's right. Huang Sheng said disappointedly.

The shopkeeper continued, "I can't figure out something here, do you want to see it?"

"Oh, what is it?" Huang Sheng was interested.

Then, the shopkeeper pulled out a wooden box from under the cabinet behind him, opened it and placed it on the table.

"Is this obsidian?" Zhou Mu said aloud.

Inside was a fist-sized black stone, about the size of obsidian.

"It's not that simple, it still exudes a faint aura. Huang Sheng said.

Nimbus?

Zhou Mu was stunned.

In the Qi Sense Sutra that Wu Beihai gave them, he didn't teach them how to look at aura.

Come to think of it.

Zhou Mu decided that he would ask Huang Sheng how he observed the aura and the method of changing his voice later.

He was also interested in this.

Huang Sheng looked at the obsidian for a while, and couldn't see why,

He looked at the shopkeeper and asked, "Can I pick it up and have a look?"

The shopkeeper stroked his beard and smiled, "Yes." ”

Hearing this, Huang Sheng picked up the stone.

Sheriff Black Cat's mask obscured his face, and it was impossible to tell his expression at the moment.

The shopkeeper recalled: "The man who sold me the stone said that it was taken from a fisherman, and that the stone was surrounded by a trace of aura, and if you wanted, I sold it to you for 100,000 yuan." ”

If I go, the export is 100,000?

Zhou Mu was stunned.

Long.

Huang Sheng shook his head and sighed slightly.

He put down the obsidian and said loudly: "Although there is aura on this stone, it is not like a spirit crystal that can be absorbed, and the divine sense does not see any difference in it, it is very strange." ”

His meaning was clear.

It's just that I don't buy this.

The shopkeeper didn't say much, just as he was about to close the wooden box.

"Well, can I take a look?" Zhou Mu said aloud.

"Please. ”

After seeing that the boss agreed, Zhou Mu picked up the stone a little nervously.

That's when it happened.

Huang Sheng on the side suddenly shrank his pupils.

He looked at Zhou Mu with the obsidian in his hand, and suddenly remembered the spirit crystal that he instantly absorbed in the secret realm.

Will it be absorbed by Zhou Mu?

One second......

Two seconds......

As time passed, Huang Sheng found that the aura on the stone was still there.

It seems that the aura above this.

With the special constitution of the circumference, it cannot be absorbed.

However, is this really the case?

Because he had a similar experience, Zhou Mu was very cautious.

I'm afraid that I will accidentally absorb the aura inside.

At that time, I will buy it if I don't want to.

When Zhou Mu picked up this obsidian, sure enough, a familiar voice came from inside the capsule toy machine.

"Ding, I found that the Force value is 1088, do you absorb it?"

Moment.

Zhou Mu was stupid.

Fortunately, Sun Dasheng's mask covered his dull face.

Huang Sheng's spirit crystal, which was worth 500,000 or even millions, only had 404 Force points.

This 1088 only costs 100,000 yuan!

Worth it, it's worth it!

He calmed down a little and said calmly: "I'm a little interested in this stone, I'll ask for it if it's cheaper." ”

"Oh? ”

The shopkeeper was obviously a little surprised.

Huang Sheng was puzzled: "Why are you buying this? It can't be absorbed, and it's not a refining material." ”

Zhou Mu smiled faintly: "Interest, I have a hobby of collecting all kinds of stones. ”

Seeing that he really wanted it, the shopkeeper said happily: "I see that you have a good face, ninety-nine thousand nine, how about it? This number is also auspicious." ”

The corners of Zhou Mu's mouth twitched, and it was a hundred cheaper?

You're bullying me, I won't lower the price!

Besides, I wear a mask, how do you know I'm good-looking?

Huang Sheng was dissatisfied: "Boss, you have such a little aura on this broken stone, it's a little more expensive than 100,000, right?"

The shopkeeper looked distressed: "You don't know, I originally received 150,000 yuan, and 100,000 yuan is already a loss-making transaction." ”

As he spoke, the corners of his eyes turned red.

Seeing this, Zhou Mu rolled his eyes.

Whoever believes in this is stupid.

However, neither he nor Huang Sheng are good bargainers.

No, in the end, he bought it for 99,000.

Before leaving.

Zhou Mu saw a simple iron sword hanging at the door, he had some love in his heart, pointed to it and said, "Boss, buy a stone, or give me an iron sword!"

The shopkeeper said lazily: "Fifteen million of this sword, do you want it?"