The Black Prison Star has an extremely high crime rate, and may become the prey of others at any time.

There is no cultivation method here, it is similar to the cultivation world in ancient times, as long as you are strong, you can do whatever you want.

If you don't have the strength, you just wait to be slaughtered.

The Black Prison Star is the most dangerous place in the entire spiritual realm.

But even so, a large number of monks flock here every year.

These monks were neither fugitives, nor wanted criminals, not even demon cultivators.

There is only one reason that attracts them here to buy what they want.

There is only what you can't think of on the Black Prison Star, and there is nothing you can't buy, and this slogan is a classic advertisement that attracts every monk who comes here.

The Tianfeng Trade Fair is the largest trading summit on the Black Prison Star.

The much-anticipated Tianfeng Trade Fair has begun to warm up as early as the day before.

Hundreds of thousands of monks have poured in here today, some acting alone, some in groups, and some from all backgrounds who don't know whether they are in need or on behalf of a certain force.

Demon cultivators, ghost cultivators, and spiritual cultivators all gathered together, and there were even pretenders from the underworld mixed in.

In short, the Tianfeng Trade Fair, which is held every ten years, is the grandest gathering on the Black Prison Star.

Tianfeng Ancestor will make a lot of money every time he arrives, and as the host, Tianfeng Ancestor is the only one who will not lose.

Under the leadership of Bo Yazi, Lingxiu City formed a team of seven people and came to the Tianfeng Trade Fair to play the venue.

Only four of the seven people are from the Spirit City, in addition to Bo Yazi, there are also strings, Xin'er and Xiao Yan, and the other three are naturally Li Daochong, Luo Yingsha and Yinhua.

Entering the conference hall, the silver bottle looked around, a pair of good-looking big eyes looked here and there.

In fact, not only the silver bottle, but even Li Daochong felt very novel, he had never seen such a large-scale trade fair.

Luo Sakura also looked surprised, with endless stalls and booths and a huge crowd of buyers.

Where is this trade fair, it is simply a trading feast.

The sound of bargaining is endless, and many people are blushing because of the price everywhere they pass.

Some monks looked like they were about to fight, but after all, no one dared to really do it, and all fights were forbidden during the fair, and if there was a violation, the Tianfeng Ancestor would shoot and kill the monks who violated the rules on the spot, without mercy.

Boyazi entered the conference hall and went straight to an exhibition area on the east side, and walked for a while before arriving at the destination.

Many of these are monks who have taken out elixirs, and there are many kinds of elixirs.

In addition to the regular elixirs, there are all kinds of categories that are not very common in ordinary times.

Elixirs are mainly divided into four main categories.

Cultivation elixir.

Healing elixir.

Restorative elixir.

As well as elixirs with special effects, such as Zhuyan Dan, Shou Yan Dan, Juli Dan and so on.

Bo Yazi's goal is very clear, the cultivation elixir is the first choice, and a small amount of healing elixir is purchased.

The spiritual cultivation city has a solid background, and Bo Yazi selects almost all those elixirs that usually produce very little amount.

Jin Yuandan and Bo Yazi swept the goods directly, swept away all the main stalls, and bought thousands of grains at once.

That's almost 70 percent of the weight in the entire room.

Bo Yazi's behavior of sweeping goods quickly attracted the attention of many monks, and they watched with greed as Bo Yazi put many cultivation elixirs that were usually very sought-after into the Nayu ring.

In addition to Jin Yuan Dan, what sought-after elixirs such as Ning Ying Pill and Yang Spirit Pill were also swept away.

Bo Yazi was extremely generous, and the healing spirit liquid and the like were purchased by hundreds of tons.

Soon, Boyazi and his party became the financiers of the various elixir dealers in the conference hall.

Many demon cultivators coveted Bo Yazi, and they couldn't wait to slaughter this fat sheep on the spot.

"Bo Yazi, hasn't Spirit City participated in the Tianfeng Trade Fair for three hundred years? What kind of wind is blowing today, and it actually blows out your group of shrunken turtles? A hunchbacked old man, surrounded by several young monks, walked up to Bo Yazi and said with a look of surprise.

The hunchbacked old man's words were full of mockery, and a pair of old eyes looked at Bo Yazi with disdain.

The hunchbacked old man saw Bo Yazi from a distance, and it was a little strange at first, Spiritual City had never participated in all the large-scale activities on the Black Prison Star.

The main reason is that these spiritual cultivators are timid and afraid, and their own strength is not good, so it is the consistent style of the spiritual city not to wade into troubled waters.

This Tianfeng Trade Fair suddenly appeared, and the hunchbacked old man naturally felt strange, could it be that the Spirit City had found some powerful backer.

Otherwise, with these cowardly and mouse-like spiritual cultivators, it would be absolutely impossible to come to the Tianfeng Trade Fair to make purchases.

Not only is the procurement so high-profile, Bo Yazi has no fear, obviously there is something to rely on.

However, after the hunchbacked old man observed for a while, he did not see any masters beside Bo Yazi.

Except for Xiao Yan and a female monk in her infancy, everyone else is a Jin Dan cultivator.

Bo Yazi's own breath was even weaker and pitiful, and the hunchbacked old man could see at a glance that Bo Yazi's body was depleted, and there was not much longevity left.

"Jinhuo Zhenjun, it doesn't matter to you whether the old man participates in the Tianfeng Trade Fair or not, right? The spiritual city has never intersected with your Golden Fire Gate, in the old man's opinion, you still take your Yangguan Road, and I take my single-plank bridge, everyone will act as if no one has seen anyone. After Bo Yazi finished speaking, he didn't look at the hunchbacked old man, and walked towards another stall with Xiao Yan and a few people.

After the procurement of the conference venue, Boyazi still has to go to the small venue to Taobao, which is his main battlefield.

At this time, the items purchased are just some basic things, and the items sold in the small venue are really rare varieties.

Jinhuo Zhenjun was ignored by Bo Yazi, and a slight anger rose in his heart, and at this time, a tall middle-aged man appeared behind him, with a vast and majestic demonic aura, and he was actually a mid-stage demon cultivator who turned into a god, and many monks around him consciously got out of the way, for fear of friction with this tall middle-aged man.

"Camel Lao'er, how are you looking for a target?" The tall middle-aged man walked up to Jin Huo Zhenjun and immediately asked.

"Oh, the fat sheep from Spiritual City came out to deliver food this time, we are sorry for them if we don't choose them." Jin Huo Zhenjun looked coldly at the back of Bo Yazi who was far away and said.

The tall middle-aged man glanced at Bo Yazi and touched his chin, "The more fat sheep of this kind, the better, the camel old man, you keep an eye on it, and I'll go see if there are any other fat sheep." ”

After saying that, the tall middle-aged man walked in the other direction, and some of the monks who saw him looked horrified.

"Isn't that the Rock Golem True Monarch?"

"yes, how did he do what he did in the convention hall, with his level, shouldn't he go to the small venue? I'm afraid the items here are useless to him. ”

"Shh, you two be quiet, if the rock puppet Zhenjun hears the two of you, if you are in a bad mood, you can tear the two of you to pieces casually." A monk next to him reminded.

The two monks shrank their necks and nervously glanced at the back of the rock puppet Zhenjun, making sure they hadn't noticed them, and then they breathed a sigh of relief.

Bo Yazi came to the small venue, and the procurement speed slowed down, and he was no longer as unscrupulous as the conference venue.

The price of the items here has entered another level, and the calculation units are all high-grade spirit stones.

Even if there were high-grade spirit stone veins under the Spirit City, they would not be able to be unscrupulous in the small venue.

Five-star Ning Infant Pill, four-star Jin Yuan Pill, these elixirs are exactly the same as those elixirs that Bo Yazi just swept away.

The difference is that these elixirs are all high-quality star-rated elixirs, and the effect after taking them will be several times, or even dozens of times, better than the effect of ordinary elixirs.

After reaching the fourth star, the cultivation pill can greatly increase the probability of breakthrough, and the highest one can be increased by as much as fifty percent.

But the price of these elixirs was terrifyingly high, and the price of a four-star Golden Yuan Pill reached 10 million mid-grade spirit stones.

Even the Avatar Monk has a pain in his flesh.

After thinking about it, Bo Yazi still bought a batch of star-rated elixirs.

The small venue has a dedicated reception room and lounge, as well as a reception room where you can browse all the items that appear at the fair.

However, there are so many items at the conference that it will take at least a few days to browse them all.

The part of the elixir of Bo Yazi was purchased, and the remaining items were more complicated, and if they wandered around the venue aimlessly, they would waste a lot of time, so they chose a reception room to go in and browse the general outline of the items.

The selection process is very time-consuming, and Bo Yazi said to Li Daochong with some embarrassment, "Li Daoyou, the Tianfeng Trade Fair is held once every ten years, and you must have what you need to buy after thinking about it, and the old man may need to spend some time selecting items, if you are interested, you can take a look around." ”

Bo Yazi is very considerate of people, and Li Daochong is planning to go to the high-end venue to see how to make a magic pill.

Even if Bo Yazi doesn't say it, Li Daochong will separate from it.

"Okay, Li does have something he wants to buy, why don't we meet here in five hours?" Li Daochong said.

"Li Daoyou, even if you are busy, we are waiting for you here, the Tianfeng Trade Fair will last for three days and three nights every time, and this time will be no exception, don't worry." Bo Yazi replied.

Li Daochong nodded, and then left the small venue with the cherry blossom yarn and the silver bottle.

Li Daochong had already swept the entire small venue with his divine thoughts, and there were no items he needed here.

The Black Prison Palace has only three floors.

The first floor is the conference hall, the second floor is the small venue, and the third floor is the high-end venue.

These venues are all open-ended, and there are no rules on who can and cannot enter.

As long as you have spirit stones, you can spend them wherever you want.

What distinguishes the three venues is the grade of the items sold.

Li Daochong came to the high-end venue, and the atmosphere here was completely different from the two floors below.

Although there are no restrictions, there is not a single monk below the god in the high-end venue.

It seems that everyone has formed some kind of tacit understanding, and they will consciously not enter the high-end venue.

The format of trading in the high-end venue is completely different from the lower two floors.

There are no stalls, no booths, and not so much space, but it's sophisticated and elegant.

There is a front desk in the center, and thousands of monks sit below, and everyone walks up to the front desk one by one to take out the items they bring for sale and show them to the buyers below.

Whoever wants it can negotiate the price on the spot and trade it after confirmation.

If the bargaining time is too long, there are many private rooms next to it, and the two parties go in to negotiate on their own, and the others continue to display the items.

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