This one had to be kept by his own family, and he began to divide the five pills. The other four, two were taken to Bifang City for auction, and two were kept as gifts, presumably their own black market has been safe and sound in the past few years.

He distributed the things beautifully, and then he left the hall in a good mood and went back to the private house.

Hua Lingyuan and her group of three went to the real black market vendor spot. This is the only way to leave in the normal way.

"If the immortal master comes back next time, just find Lao Hei and report my Lao Xing's name directly. What do you need to do, or what you need, I and the big shopkeeper will come to the door in person, and I will not labor you to run around. He talked to Hua Lingyuan as he walked away.

Hua Lingyuan is not a member of the Jiufang family, so naturally she will not come again. But Lao Xing didn't know that people in the black market knew the rules very well, and would never ask for the names of guests, even their own were code names. Then he nodded, and did not refuse Lao Xing's kindness.

After thinking about it, she felt that it was too much for her family to serve and look forward to it like this, and Qin Shuangniang had been with her for so long, and she also wanted to get something to send thanks and thanks, but for a while, there was no suitable object for them, so she said to Lao Xing.

"I also happened to be short of some equipment, so I originally came to Jiming Town to buy it at random. Now that you have a channel, you might as well take me to see it again, and if there is a suitable one, I will gain more. ”

What she said was vague, but Lao Xing understood as soon as she heard it, the immortal master was responding to his overtures, and asked him to take them to the stall he was responsible for to take a look, thinking that he would give him some benefits. Immediately, he took them to his own territory.

It is said that it is the territory of his little steward, but in fact it is in an extremely secret dark alley, a certain piece distinguished by a specific marker. In this position, all the money earned by the vendors is divided into his commission, and he is responsible for providing security.

This dark alley is where the real bottom black market is located, and everyone who buys and sells things must wear a special mask provided by the black market to hide their true face. For those who need to be kept secret, the black market management office will also provide equipment such as burqas and curtains to help completely conceal their identities.

Hua Lingyuan is now out of the forbidden place, she can already release her aura outside, and she can hide her true face with means, but looking at the mask handed over by Lao Xing, she didn't bother to bother with it, and walked into the dark alley with a shone on her face.

The section that Lao Xing is responsible for is quite large, and there are quite a lot of stalls, and it is very lively to crowd each other. Behind each stall sat stall owners, each chatting with masks, cleaning up, and soliciting customers, which was quite orderly.

There are relatively few customers, and if there is something you like, you will squat down to look at it, but you can't reach out and touch it without the permission of the stall owner.

The three of them walked in the crowd, and Hua Lingyuan looked for something suitable for Qin Shuangniang.

Most of the people on the black market are not serious things, and she even saw the book in the Xiuzhen World Edition, which was spread out facelessly. There are also a lot of weird and weird ones that don't see a use at all. Some people listened to the stall owner's introduction, what is their own is given by the ancestral immortal master, one night at a glance, to disperse the ghosts in the family for many days, if it is not for the difficult days will never make a move.

Anyway, Hua Lingyuan thinks that there are many unreliable things, and there are absolutely few reliable ones. It takes a lot of attention to find something practical and special.

As she walked, she saw a small booth in the depths of the dark alley, and a wooden box emanating an extremely faint aura, which quickly attracted her attention.

She paced slowly, crouched down to look at the box, and saw a strange aquatic creature carved into it.

She looked up at the stall owner, who was leaning against the wall and napping with his eyes closed, even snoring slightly.

If you fall asleep in this place, you don't have to worry about someone stealing or stealing things, these naturally belong to the security protection that Lao Xing is responsible for, otherwise why would the stall owner give the money to the little stewards.

So, she coughed politely, trying to wake up the stall owner with this sound. Helplessly, the stall owner was very good at sleeping, as if he had stayed up late last night, and he didn't hear it at all.

Lao Xing was still very powerful, and he stepped forward and slapped the stall owner in the head, "Chen Scarlai, did you go to gamble again last night?!"

Poor Chen Scarlai was almost knocked to the ground by this slap, and suddenly woke up, and when he opened his eyes, he saw that it was his little housekeeper Lao Xing who came, and hurriedly wiped the saliva from the corner of his mouth, and looked up at Hua Lingyuan and Qin Shuangniang behind her.

"Yo, the guest is here, you palm your eye, I have all good things, buy one and buy two pieces of blood to make money, just pick yourself." ”

Qin Shuangniang stood behind and had heard of this Chen Scar, and when she heard the content of his greeting, she couldn't help but glance at her mouth, a splash who only knew how to gamble and beat her mother-in-law all day long, and the valuable things at home had already been exhausted. I don't know where I got these things, so I set up a stall on the black market during the day, and the money I earned at night went to the secret prostitute to do big things, or to go to the gambling house to do small things, and there was a good thing about a fart.

But she didn't know, this time she really guessed wrong, there was really a good thing hidden in this pile of garbage in Chen Scarlai, but Chen Scarlai's name was too stinky, even if someone introduced a big buyer to the black market to Taobao, he didn't bring it to him, so he kept this good thing.

Chen Scarai said that Hua Lingyuan could touch his stall at will, so Hua Lingyuan also picked up the box and carefully searched for the carvings on it.

"Hey, guest, you really have a good eye! This box is a fine old mahogany carving, you look at this carving, and then end the weight, it is definitely a treasure!"

Chen Scar's basic booth literacy is still there, and he looks quite decent when he greets people, but the content is bizarre.

Hua Lingyuan looked at the "mahogany" box in her hand speechlessly, and couldn't see where the red was for a long time. She pondered that this was not the water-raised wood she had seen in the master's hands, it was a special wood specially used to hold water-based spirit animal products. However, the water and wood texture of this box is not comparable to Master's, and the aura leaking out alone has already indicated that it should not be in the same age, and it is a defective product.

She touched the box around, but did not find the place where it opened again, and knew in her heart that this thing was only afraid that it would be circulated in the hands of mortals, so it had not been opened, which meant that the contents had not been used.

Her fumbling for the box was a little sluggish, which made Chen think she was a foolish layman. Looking at the figure, it should be a little girl, and Lao Xing is taking it, I guess in my heart whether it will be where I came from to break into the rivers and lakes some gang daughter or something, although the clothes are not good-looking, but the person in charge will not be blind!