Chapter 333: The Black Market Begins

The elder spent the day searching for his lost herbs. These herbs were all he had spent his heart and soul seeking. For him, these medicinal materials are lost, and the elder's heart is dripping blood.

Just ask what you have always treated as a baby, and before you have time to enjoy it, it has disappeared directly. How can this be acceptable to others.

Other elders had also asked him if he had misremembered, or if the herbs had been taken by himself. Because all the elders have been to the scene to see it, and there is no trace of theft.

But if it is said that the medicinal herbs disappeared out of thin air by themselves with long legs, it is also impossible. Although those medicinal herbs are tens of thousands of years old. But after all, he hadn't yet reached the realm of being able to cultivate into refinement.

"Are you really old and confused? Isn't it clear in my heart whether I took this medicinal herb myself?" The elder in charge of the medicinal herb was already very hot-tempered, and he couldn't accept other people's doubts about him at all.

When the other elders asked him if he was mistaken, he suddenly became angry.

"How many times have I said it, that is, someone secretly took my medicinal herbs. Why don't you believe it? I don't believe it, I can't find the thief who stole my herbs. "The elder in charge of the medicinal herbs is really going to be driven crazy by the distrustful attitude of these people.

"Yao Lao, we didn't mean that. Just to say, there really wasn't any useful information on the spot. Seeing that Yao Lao was furious, thinking that these old guys would use some precious medicinal materials in the process of cultivation no matter what. The entire sect belongs to Yao Lao, and they can't offend Yao Lao.

The elders have brought in a representative to appease the medicine elders. The elder who was pushed out first looked confused, then glared viciously at those who had stretched out his magic grip to him, and then turned around and explained very embarrassedly to Yao Lao with a smile.

After saying this, this elder wanted to bite off his tongue, what did he say all this? Isn't this more and more embarrassing?

Sure enough, Yao Lao was even more displeased when he heard this answer. What the hell are these people here for, to see their own jokes? The other elders were embarrassed as well. So he coughed twice to ease the atmosphere at this time.

But......

"Get out of here, all of you. Anyway, I don't care, my medicinal herbs were stolen by others, and I must find out. Otherwise, I wouldn't have given up. "As soon as Yao Lao's temper comes up, no one will give up face. just blindly vented the dissatisfaction in his heart.

For a while, the whole sect was jumping. Yao Lao vowed to find the lost herbs, but no clues were used. In this way, the entire sect made people panic.

Because I didn't think that the people who stole my medicinal materials would be those with low strength, I didn't search for those outer disciples. Therefore, for a while, the most peaceful place in the entire sect was the most remote place for the outer disciples.

When Zhang Ping got the news from those people that Yao Lao was searching for the people who stole his medicinal materials in all aspects, he was still very weak in his heart. Because he was afraid that they would find out, Zhang Ping also secretly packed up his things, so that he could run away at any time when he found something wrong.

Before, the head of the family felt that Yao Lao's identity and status were not ordinary, so he gave him a face, since he wanted to search, then let him search!

But when the head of the sect found out that Yao Lao couldn't search for that person at all, but instead made the whole sect jump, the head finally came forward.

Since it is no longer searchable, the further the search will become, the more difficult it will be. So there's no need to keep going on like this. The head of the house had a good talk with the medicine elder.

Yao Lao was heartbroken, but as the head said, the longer the time was delayed, the less likely it was to find the lost herbs. Besides, he can not give face to the other elders, but he has no way to deal with the master.

In this way, under Zhang Ping's uneasy mood, this matter was over.

Zhang Ping finally breathed a sigh of relief, and at this time it was also the time for the black market to open.

Zhang Ping was afraid that his identity would be exposed, so he disguised his appearance and voice.

When he arrived at the black market, Zhang Ping was shocked by the flow of people from Hi's. He still remembers that when he went to the black market, there was not as much traffic as there is now. It seems that after all this time, this black market is also developing rapidly.

Many of the people inside were actually heavily armed, and most of them chose to hide their faces under a wide black cape. All people are also very conscious of not taking the initiative to look at other people's faces.

If he hadn't known that this was a black market, Zhang Ping would have almost thought that this was a town governed by a city lord. The entire black market presents a thriving scene. Moreover, the security inside is very good, and there are many people wearing specific clothes who patrol the black market to ensure the safety inside.

Under such a luxurious and erosive appearance, Zhang Ping still saw the corruption and squalor inside. At the short intersection that entered the black market, there were several robberies.

Even the worst of all, Zhang Ping saw the whole process of their deaths, and there were several bloodsheds. But because these situations are not happening in the black market, no one has come out to manage them.

And the people who come in and out here are obviously used to this situation. After such a lot, they did not change their faces at all. I don't think there's anything strange about it at all.

"Maybe it's numbness, but it's more about getting used to it. Zhang Ping thought to himself. But at the same time, there is some sadness in my heart. Human nature has sunk to such a state, and the idea of seeing wealth has been generally accepted by everyone.

Zhang Ping had resentment in his heart, but he knew better in his heart. He doesn't have the strength to manage all this now, and in the face of such a phenomenon, he can only be a pathetic spectator.

Zhang Ping wrapped his clothes tightly, and the more he saw such a situation, the more vigilant Zhang Ping's heart became. He can't become someone else's ghost because he leaks money. He still had so much to do that he couldn't afford to die.