Although this black market is built underground, the whole scale is unexpectedly large, even compared to those merchants on the surface.

"Very good, I'm happy with it. "Bu Qianfan has entered the black market more than once in his previous life, and he also knows the rules of the black market, so he removed a few spirit stones from the storage bag and threw them directly to the second rat.

Bu Qianfan's shot was quite generous, and the second rat's face immediately emitted a burst of fine light.

"Thank you, thank you, if you still need anything to use my second son, just ask, I dare say that there are few people who know more about this place than I do. ”

Bu Qianfan naturally needs a good guide, but not now, and there are some things he doesn't want more people to know.

"I'll take a look at it first, and I'll find you there if there's something going on. ”

Naturally, the second rat would not let such a rich man as Bu Qianfan go, and immediately said respectfully: "As long as the distinguished guest says the name of my second rat, the entire black market will know it." ”

As if to verify the words of the second rat, a passing man smiled at the second rat, "Is the second rat having business again, look at your face with a smile." He must be a big customer!"

Bu Qianfan nodded, and gradually walked towards the depths of the black market in various bright and dark places.

This black market is indeed unexpectedly prosperous, although it seems that there are not many customers, but Bu Qianfan looks at it a little, and he sees a lot of good things.

Although there are many entrances to the Death Mountain Range, the direction of Luojia Village is not the best, and few people even choose to enter from Luojia Village, but there are many undercurrents active in this Qingtan Town.

After some investigation, Bu Qianfan almost understood the basic structure of this black market, and then found a direction and walked towards the medicine market he cared about the most.

"What's the matter, do you need to buy some medicinal herbs, come in and have a look, I promise that there is something that satisfies you!" A shopkeeper saw Bu Qianfan staring at his signboard, and then immediately greeted him.

Bu Qianfan was originally to buy the medicinal materials needed for cultivation, so naturally he would not refuse, if he didn't put it in and look for it, maybe he needed something.

"Meditation grass, Daigo flowers, white roots, do you have any of these things here?" Bu Qianfan didn't talk nonsense, and directly said what he needed.

When the shopkeeper heard Bu Qianfan speak, a flower suddenly bloomed on his face, and he hurriedly continued: "It's a coincidence, these three things, I happen to have them in the Purple Medicine Pavilion, but I don't know the quality, what do you have for the guests, if it's not too troublesome, I'll take it out first and give you the palm of your hand?"

Bu Qianfan nodded, "Then take it out and take a look, as long as the quality is high, you don't have to worry about the price." ”

The shopkeeper quickly took out a few wooden boxes from the back room, and as soon as the wooden boxes were taken out, Bu Qianfan asked with a strong smell of medicine.

"That's right, it's the Meditation Herb, except for it, there is no other herb with such a heavy fragrance. According to the taste of this herb, Bu Qianfan has basically judged the year of the contemplation grass, which is at least fifty years.

"It seems that the guest is also a connoisseur, so I don't have to say more, as long as you are satisfied, I will quote a price, and we will say everything. ”

The fat-looking shopkeeper was not afraid that Bu Qianfan would snatch things away, so he opened it directly in front of Bu Qianfan.

A four-piece emerald green and white-edged herb appeared in front of Bu Qianfan's eyes, this is the Meditation Grass, and it looks quite fresh, and the picking time is no more than half a month at most.

"I want this thing. Bu Qianfan nodded, and then the fat shopkeeper immediately closed the box, put it in front of Bu Qianfan, and then opened another box.

After a while, Bu Qianfan walked out of the Purple Medicine Pavilion with a satisfied face, although the price of this Purple Medicine Pavilion is not cheap, but compared to the market in the black market, Bu Qianfan is indeed acceptable.

What's more, Bu Qianfan's spirit stone was easy to obtain, and he didn't feel distressed at all.

Just when Bu Qianfan was about to continue the big purchase, a commotion suddenly came from a distance, and Bu Qianfan frowned slightly, but he didn't mean to get close at all.

But Bu Qianfan didn't want to get involved, but the trouble came to the door by himself.

A sharp sword light suddenly came towards Bu Qianfan's face, and Bu Qianfan immediately stretched out a hand, and an invisible fist sword canceled out this sword light.

The secret guard force in the black market has appeared, but to Bu Qianfan's surprise, these seven or eight black-clothed people were all knocked down by a young and arrogant man in just a few breaths.

This man was the one who shot the sword light towards Bu Qianfan just now, although Bu Qianfan knew that this person didn't mean it, but this person didn't want to apologize to Bu Qianfan from the beginning to the end, Bu Qianfan was shocked and a little annoyed.

"What do you see, you kid, do you have an opinion about this young master?" The man didn't seem to realize that he had almost injured Bu Qianfan just now, and suddenly felt that Bu Qianfan was looking at him with such an unkind face, and immediately scolded Bu Qianfan angrily.

Bu Qianfan was about to teach this arrogant man a lesson, but was suddenly attracted by a familiar voice.

"Sima Xiao, don't pester me anymore, otherwise my brother will definitely clean you up if he finds out!"

Bu Qianfan followed the voice and found that the woman who spoke was none other than Zhao Qing'er, the third lady of the Zhao family, and they met again less than a day after they were separated from the Death Mountain Range.

Zhao Qing'er also saw Bu Qianfan, her face changed slightly, but she deliberately pretended not to know Bu Qianfan.

Bu Qianfan naturally didn't have to approach Zhao Qing'er with a shy face, Zhao Qing'er didn't greet him, and he was naturally happy that nothing happened.

But for this arrogant young master who insulted him, Bu Qianfan was already angry, and he had the idea of teaching him a good lesson.

"Sister Qing'er, you wait for a while, I'll clean up this bastard, and then we'll slowly fall in love!" Sima Xiao didn't care about Zhao Qing'er's disgust, then turned his head, looked at Bu Qianfan viciously, and continued: "Boy, do you understand what Ben Dashao said just now? You dare to look at Ben Dashao like this, if you know each other, immediately compensate Ben Dashao 50,000 spirit stones, otherwise don't blame Ben Dashao for not being emotional!"

It seems that nothing has happened to Zhang Kui in the black market, and the black-clothed guards who fell to the ground have all disappeared, and no one seems to be able to do anything to this arrogant young master.

Bu Qianfan was just sad for a year in his heart, but he didn't care much about the background of the so-called eldest young master, because he couldn't be bigger than his background of Bu Qianfan, although he Bu Qianfan was an abandoned side-by-side king and little prince.

"Boy, you dare to look at Ben Dashao like this, you!" Before Sima Xiao could finish speaking, he was directly punched in the face by Bu Qianfan, who suddenly flashed over, and the whole person immediately flew towards the difficult place, and then slammed on a wall, and even this thick wall smashed out a human shape.