Suddenly, Zhou Mu thought of something.

He looked at Huang Sheng and wondered, "The kind of bat-winged monster in the secret realm last time, is it considered a spirit beast?"

Huang Sheng pondered for a moment, nodded and said, "Sort of, in fact, more people like to call them demon beasts than spirit beasts." ”

"Why?" Zhou Mu asked.

Huang Sheng smiled faintly: "Because they always like to call people who take the initiative to attack people as demon beasts, and those they raise or have a docile personality are called spirit beasts." ”

Zhou Mu suddenly, to put it bluntly, even if you are good to me, you are spiritual.

If you're a threat to me, you're a monster.

Huang Sheng continued: "Both demon beasts and spirit beasts are the same as transcendentals, and they are also divided into the five levels of ABCDE.

That kind of bat-winged monster is barely at the level of D-class.

In the past few years of aura recovery, I have rarely seen any spirit beasts, but I didn't expect you to have two. ”

After speaking, he picked up the tea in front of the table and took a sip.

"I heard a senior monk say that if the spirit beast is well cultivated, it can even become your right-hand man in battle in the future. Huang Sheng said.

Fight?

Hearing this, Zhou Mu looked at the dog with a suspicious expression.

"Whew?"

When the dog saw him staring, he raised his leg and scratched the itchy flesh.

Seeing that it looked stupid, Zhou Mu felt that this idea was very unrealistic.

"By the way, did you say where you were going to take me?"

Zhou Mu suddenly remembered that on the phone, Huang Sheng had said that he was going to take himself to see the world, and he asked, "Where are you going?"

Huang Sheng smiled mysteriously and said, "Black market!"

......

Zhou Mu's house is in the east of Lucheng.

Huang Sheng drove around the ring highway for half a circle, and then got off the ramp to the west of the city.

In the car, Zhou Mu was stunned.

He thought the black market was in the middle of nowhere, or in the wilderness off the beaten track.

I didn't expect it to be in the city!

Huang Sheng drove through a few more streets and finally drove into an underground garage.

Zhou Mu asked suspiciously, "We've arrived?"

Huang Sheng nodded: "For the rest, we have to walk." ”

After a few minutes, Zhou Mu finally knew why Huang Sheng said he was going to walk.

Isn't this a snack street?

At this moment, Zhou Mu and Huang Sheng are walking on a famous river string street in Lucheng.

Because today is Sunday, although it is morning, the snack street is also crowded with people.

Zhou Mu was stupid.

This is what Huang Sheng said about the black market?

It is no exaggeration to say that he has been to this so-called black market several times before.

Huang Sheng didn't care about Zhou Mu's suspicious eyes, he smiled and said, "You'll know later." ”

He walked up to a mask-buying stall and bought two masks.

Huang Sheng put on the mask of a black cat sheriff himself, and then handed Zhou Mu a mask of Sun Dasheng, and said, "Come, put it on." ”

Sure enough, covering up your appearance was a routine operation before entering the black market.

There were a lot of people on the street wearing masks, so the two of them were not conspicuous at all.

Huang Sheng led Zhou Mu into a secluded alley, and finally walked to the end of an alley.

The gate at the end of the alley was closed, and there were two burly men standing in front of the door.

Zhou Mu and the two stepped forward and were immediately stopped by them.

"This is a private place, tourists please return. One of them said.

Hearing this, Zhou Mu saw Huang Sheng take out something from his pocket and hand it to the two of them.

Turquoise, like a badge.

He reckoned it was a token of going in.

One of the big men took the badge with a wooden face, glanced at it, and then took out a fist-sized black iron box in a secret mouth behind him.

He placed the badge on top of the box, and there was an instant clang.

Seeing this, his face softened, he returned the badge to Huang Sheng, glanced at Zhou Mu with the mask of the Monkey King, and said loudly, "You can go in." ”

"Hehe, I'm tired. Huang Sheng smiled faintly.

Then they opened the door and let the two in.

Behind the door is a path.

Huang Sheng and Zhou Mu walked forward side by side.

Huang Sheng took out the badge just now and said, "This is the certificate to enter the black market, and it is also the level of the black market member."

I'm just a lowliest bronze badge, with silver and gold badges on top of it.

The higher the level, the more people you can bring in and the more benefits you can enjoy. ”

Zhou Mu asked suspiciously, "Who is the manager of the black market?"

Huang Sheng shook his head: "What kind of black market is it managed by the state, as far as I know, this black market was opened by several huge chaebols in China and some seniors in the immortal cultivation world.

The scale covers the entire South.

The black market in Lucheng was created a year ago, and it is relatively small. ”

Zhou Mu was puzzled: "Won't the state take care of the existence of the black market?"

Huang Sheng spread his hands and smiled: "Who knows, maybe the country is too lazy to manage, maybe they are behind it." ”

The two walked while talking, and Zhou Mu suddenly found that the terrain of the walkway was getting lower and lower, and he couldn't help asking, "Is this underground?"

Huang Sheng nodded, and then quickened his pace.

At the end of the path, there was another door.

There was a man in a black suit standing in front of the door, and this time, he didn't stop the two.

When you open the door, you will be greeted by a garage for ground cars.

This so-called black market was created on the basis of an underground garage.

It's big inside and the tubes are bright.

In the middle is a main road with people coming and going, and on the left and right sides are plywood separating shops one by one.

In addition, some people spread a blanket on the ground with a variety of things on it.

Yo hoo and shouts come and go.

How to say it.

Zhou Mu looked a little disappointed at first glance.

After all, this is the black market of transcendentals, shouldn't it be a flying sword volley, a glow shining or something?

How can there be a feeling of entering a slum market.

Huang Sheng, who was on the side, said loudly: "How about it, it's lively, aren't you stupid?" ”

"Eun, yes," Zhou Mu said casually.

"The main purpose of bringing you here today is to have an auction in the afternoon, so let's take a casual stroll here now. Huang Sheng whispered to Zhou Mu.

Auctions?

A picture suddenly appeared in Zhou Mu's mind.

A splendid venue, a beautiful and moving cheongsam lady, all kinds of rich one, two, three N generations spend a lot of money.

When he thought of this, he had a little expectation in his heart.

Huang Sheng walked to a stall with Zhou Mu.

The stall owner is a balding middle-aged man who is fighting the landlord with a mobile phone in his hand at the moment.

Seeing that someone was coming, he raised his eyelids and glanced at the two of them, and then said in a casual tone: "You two can look at it casually, but don't touch it, there is a price marked on it, just choose the one and tell me." ”

After speaking, he lowered his head and played with his mobile phone again, and suddenly another sentence popped out of his mouth: "Don't bargain!"

Zhou Mu squatted down to take a look.

A purple gourd is priced at 300,000.

A black compass is priced at half a million.

A small golden jade seal is the most terrifying, and the price is directly marked at one million.

Good guys, no wonder it's called the black market!