Tiannancao was actually seen by their ancestors and grandchildren before, but the stall owner kept offering 200,000 yuan, and the two thought that no one knew the value of this Tiannancao, so they wanted to turn around and buy it at a low price, but they didn't think that Yang Hong actually had a discerning eye and bought it at a price.

They had previously obtained the tiger bone from Yang Hong, but Yang Hong had accidentally obtained the Tiannan grass from them, perhaps there was a providence in this darkness.

[Zhilu said, grandpa!] The middle-aged man replied.

[Hong'er, you have to understand the natural cycle of cause and effect in heaven and earth, although cultivators must adhere to their own hearts and do what they want, but they must not do more evil things, otherwise, this God will punish them. This old man has a profound Taoism, and he has some understanding of this heavenly way.

[But Grandpa, you have studied alchemy for so many years, and you finally saw a new herb and you can't try it......] was reprimanded by the old man, the middle-aged man's face was flushed, and he was silent for a while, but he was still unwilling.

[Forget it, God's will is so, I want to come to this Tiannancao and we have no chance, don't do it.] Besides, it's a waste for your grandfather and me to get Tiannan grass, in case people need it more than us. The old man glanced at Yang Hong with a complicated expression, thought about it and instructed the middle-aged man: [Hong'er, after the trading activity is over, you go and talk to the young man, try to invite him to our house as a guest, remember to be polite in tone, understand?] ]

[What is it for, grandpa, isn't he just a sixth-layer Qi cultivation period?] Nangong Hong said disdainfully.

[Humph!] What do you know, if it was really just a simple sixth layer of Qi cultivation period, would he know the usefulness of the Dao Tiannan Grass? The old man shouted scolded.

[But Grandpa-]

[No, but.] Remember, be polite and invited. Do you understand? The old man reiterated again.

[Zhilu said, grandpa!] ]

Yang Hong didn't know that he had bought a Tiannan grass by himself. was worried about this pair of grandparents and grandchildren, and at this time he was bidding with people with excitement on his face.

Today was undoubtedly a bumper harvest day for him, and he collected many medicinal materials below the sixth level, such as the poison sac of the seven-colored cold python, the hundred-year-old Nagano mountain ginseng, the three-hundred-year-old safflower, the seventy-year-old blood lingzhi, the rhinoceros horn, the tiger bone, the antelope horn, and other materials that could be used for alchemy.

Although a lot of money was thrown out of the way by him, he smiled on his face, money is something outside his body, as long as he has strength, he will make more money.

In addition, Yang Hong also bought a large number of medicinal seeds. After all, rare herbs are not common, and the seeds of rare herbs are much easier to find. The only thing that made him regret was that he had never encountered such a superb medicinal material as Tiannan grass again, but he also knew that this kind of thing should pay attention to chance, and it was impossible to meet it.

If Tiannan grass can be found everywhere like turnip greens, it will be worthless.

The trading meeting lasted for three hours and finally ended, and people began to leave one after another, and Yang Hong was no exception, but he did not go directly to the place where he parked.

Out of the Black Market Jin Garden, Yang Hong walked towards a remote corner. Not far behind him, there were several men with machetes and sticks.

When turning into a corner where no one was around, Yang Hong stopped.

[Little wolf, go over and take a look.] What the hell is this kid doing, what the hell is he doing in a place where birds don't? One of the leaders shouted at a thin man beside him.

[Good one, Brother Lang.] The thin man replied with a sharp expression. But in my heart, I scolded this called Brother Lang.

[No need, you guys go up together.] Hurry up, young master, I still have something to do. For the conversation of Brother Lang and others. Yang Hong listened to it word for word.

[Longo, he found us.] The thin man Little Wolf said to Brother Lang.

[Damn, with you saying, doesn't Lao Tzu himself have ears?] Let's go, brothers, since this kid has found us, then we don't have to hide, let's go together. Brother Lang raised the machete in his hand, shouted, and led a group of junior brothers out of the hiding place and walked towards Yang Hong.

[Were you called by the stall owner who sells Ganoderma lucidum?] Yang Hong asked.

[What's the matter, boy, if you know each other, you will hand over hundreds of thousands, otherwise, today the brothers will let you have your life to make money, and you will not have your life to spend money. ] Brother Lang shook the machete in his hand and shouted arrogantly.

[Really?] But do you have what it takes? Yang Hong sneered.

[Boy, it seems that you are looking for death, and the brothers will send you on your way.] Brother Lang shouted loudly, and then with a flick of the machete in his hand, the little brother beside him rushed towards Yang Hong.

[Longo!] The little wolf suddenly realized that something was wrong and cried.

[What's it called, hurry up and hack this kid to death.] Brother Lang let out an unpleasant shout.

[Brother Lango, that's not right.] The little wolf found that the machete in his hand was actually out of his control.

[Damn, what can be wrong, hurry up and give it to Lao Tzu, or ......] Before Lang could finish speaking, the little wolf's machete had already slashed into his abdomen.

[You-]

Looking at the blood gushing out of his abdomen, Lang Ge pointed at the little wolf angrily, and he couldn't speak for a while.

[Brother Lango, this, it's not me, it's really not me, my hands are out of my control.] The little wolf hurriedly explained.

[It's not your mother, stinky boy, if you want to rebel, even if Lao Tzu dies today, he will kill you first.] Lango felt the passage of life, so he slashed at the wolf with a knife.

It's a pity that Lang Ge is destined not to have this opportunity, because the knife that the little wolf slashed into his abdomen actually spun around and slashed his abdomen violently.

With Lango's death, the little wolf was horrified to find that everyone else at the scene was dead except for him.

[You did all this?] You're not human, you're a devil? The little wolf trembled and held the bloody machete and looked at Yang Hong with a frightened expression.

[Devil?] NO, NO, I am not the devil, it is the greed in your hearts that kills you. After Yang Hong finished speaking, he raised his hand and ended the little wolf's life with a palm.

Looking at the few corpses around him, Yang Hong raised his hand to perform the Heaven Devouring Demon Skill, snatching all the dying vitality of several people, and then obliterating the souls of several people.

After cleaning up these people, Yang Hong directly turned back to the black market, and he still had to find someone to settle accounts, and this person was the damn stall owner.

This stall owner dared to find someone to kill him, and if he didn't kill him, it would not be Yang Hong's style of doing things. Any potential threat should be eliminated as soon as possible, so that day does not hurt you.

Back at the black market, the trading activity has been over for more than 10 minutes, and most of the people have left, and even all the stalls in the central area have begun to close.

[This brother, this trading event has been very fruitful, right?] The fat man appeared in front of Yang Hong again, and he had naturally heard of Yang Hong's name as an idiot as a person in the black market.

[Okay, just some good stuff!] Yang Hong pretended to be very excited.

Others may be deceived by the fat man, but he will not, because he has long known that this guy is not a good person, so he has long been wary of him.

[You're welcome, brother, this market is mainly maintained with the help of friends.] As he spoke, the fat man took out a card from his body that had been prepared a long time ago and handed it to Yang Hong.

[What is this?] Yang Hong asked.

The fat man said enthusiastically: [Brother, this is a pass specially prepared for my brother, in the future, you can freely enter and exit our Jinyuan trading market with this pass, and every time there is a trading activity, we will call you to inform you.] ]

Looking at the card in his hand, Yang Hong couldn't help but look at the fat man suspiciously.

[Brother, here's the thing, the pass here is also equivalent to a membership card, which is related to the total amount of transactions made by members here.] It is divided into four types: silver card, gold card, platinum card, and black card. The fat man saw the confusion on Yang Hong's face, so he hurriedly explained with a smile.

[So that's the case, then I'd be respectful and obey.] Yang Hong simply asked about some things in the black market, and after the questions in his heart were answered, he said goodbye to the fat man.

[Brother, walk slowly.] After watching Yang Hong leave, the fat man screamed loudly.

It's just that when Yang Hong completely disappeared, the fat man suddenly changed his face, he snorted towards Yang Hong's distant back, and then looked disdainful. (To be continued......)