"What is this?"

In the middle of the room, Xiao Yang sat at the table, holding a pitch-black token in his hand, on which a beautiful mandala flower seemed to be carved.

On the bed next to him, Chi Yan lay there quietly, his eyes slightly closed, and his body exuded a lilac light, digesting the Splitting Shadow Spirit Crystal.

"I can't imagine that Tang Qian, there is such a thing. ”

The ink master took the black token from Xiao Yang's hand, and a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes: "This thing should be a certificate to enter the black market." ”

"Black market?" Xiao Yang raised his eyebrows slightly.

"The so-called black market is a shady market, most of the items traded in it come from the wrong way, and they are extremely rare in the market, and more importantly, due to the characteristics of the black market, those items are much cheaper than the outside world. Master Mo explained.

"This token is very rare?" Xiao Yang showed some interest in the black market in his heart.

"Vouchers for entering the black market are also circulated in the market from time to time, but this kind of carved mandala flower is rare. The ink master muttered.

"Then let's take a look?" Xiao Yang glanced at the dark sky outside the window, turned his head, and looked at the ink master expectantly.

"It's good to check it out, you might even come across some strange knick-knacks. The ink master smiled.

The cold moonlight spilled down from the sky, as if it covered all the buildings with a silver veil.

Under the stars, a black-robed figure walked slowly, and on its shoulder, a petite fire fox gently smacked its mouth, purple eyes, and kept looking around.

Bypassing a few straight streets, Xiao Yang raised his head and looked at the slightly solemn gate in front of him, his eyes couldn't help but squint slightly.

On both sides of the gate, there were two young men with cold faces, each of whom actually had the strength of a ninth-order spiritual priest.

The ninth-order spirit master, and then the spirit master, such a strong character, is actually looking at the gate here, it is really incredible.

"Is this the black market?" Xiao Yang sighed lightly in his heart, and immediately raised his feet and walked there.

"Stop!"

Just as Xiao Yang approached, one of the young men shouted in a cold voice with a cold light flashing in his eyes.

"Dirt buns, no tokens, want to go in too?"

At this time, a young man who passed by Xiao Yang's side glanced at Xiao Yang with disdain, his palm was lightly raised, and a pitch-black token appeared in his hand, but there was no mandala pattern carving on it.

"Get in. ”

Under the indifferent gaze of the young man, the young man's face was full of pride, and he didn't even look at Xiao Yang, and strode in.

Looking at this scene, Xiao Yang shrugged his shoulders innocently, he knew that this token was useful, but who knew that the requirements of the black market were so strict, and he had to show the token from a long distance.

So, he took out the token from the Void Stone and gently handed it to one of the young men.

"Elder Order?"

Seeing the token in Xiao Yang's hand, the young man was stunned for a moment, then hurriedly shook his head and said respectfully: "I don't know if the elder is coming, I am so careless, and I hope to forgive my sins." ”

Seeing this, another young man also hurriedly lowered his body, and his movements were very careful.

"What is the Order of the Elders?"

After hesitating for a moment, Xiao Yang asked suspiciously.

"You don't know?"

The young man straightened up and looked at Xiao Yang with a strange look in his eyes, but his attitude was still respectful: "The Elder Order is the supreme token of the black market, you can enter any place in all the black markets of the Snow Moon Empire, and no matter what you buy, you can enjoy a twenty-percent discount. ”

"Is there a difference between high and low tokens?" Xiao Yang blinked.

"Of course, the previous person was only the lowest class, some really good places, he couldn't get into. Another young man hurriedly took over.

"I see, thank you for informing, now, can I go in?" Xiao Yang said with a smile.

"Of course. The young man smiled, hesitated, and couldn't help asking, "Sir, I don't seem to have seen you before, this token ......?"

"It was given by a friend, Tang Qian from the Thousand Medicine Auction House, do you know each other?" Xiao Yang put the token into the Void Boundary Stone and tried to ask, he was also very curious about Tang Qian's identity.

"It turned out to be Elder Tang. The young man smiled bitterly: "Please come in, forgive me for being presumptuous." ”

Seeing that the two of them were unwilling to reveal too much, Xiao Yang could only give up, at least he could know that Tang Qian must have something to do with this black market, and his status was not low.

Stepping into the dark gate, compared with the cold silence outside, the scene in front of me seemed to have completely changed, on the streets on both sides, there were stalls one after another, but each stall owner had the same indifference on his face.

"Eighth-Order Spiritual Priest. ”

When passing by a stall, Xiao Yang's heart skipped a beat, he could understand that the strength of the two people outside was high, after all, they were the overseers of the black market, but as soon as he entered the door, he met an eighth-order spiritual priest, which was a little terrifying.

"These guys have blood on their bodies, and they are not easy to provoke. ”

The more he walked in, the more frightened Xiao Yang became, everyone in it was even stronger than him, and the second-order spirit warrior could only be at the bottom of it.

On the streets, every other place, there was a young man, all dressed in white, with a solemn face.

If these people weren't there, this dark city wouldn't know what it would look like.

"Xiao Yang, take three more steps to the left, there are good things there. ”

When Xiao Yang was looking at this market, the voice of the ink master suddenly sounded in his mind.

Nodding without a trace, Xiao Yang walked to the stall and leaned over, as if he was picking something.

"Little brother, these things of mine are all good goods, what do you need, just ask, I will give you the lowest price. ”

Even the vendors in the black market were as shrewd and treacherous as the outside, and when they saw Xiao Yang walk in, the vendor hurriedly put a smile on his face and tried his best to sell it.

"How do you sell this red bead?"

Under the instructions of the ink master, Xiao Yang's palm pretended to sweep over a push of the object, and finally stopped at a red bead.

"This thing is a good treasure, I found it in the relic of a spirit master powerhouse, as long as 20,000 gold coins, it will be yours. The vendor's eyes flashed slightly, and he hurriedly said.

"Then tell me what is the use of this bead? Xiao Yang said funny, Master Mo just said that this thing is not even worth a thousand gold coins, and the guy in front of him actually asked for 30,000 yuan, which is enough.

"This ......" the vendor had a sneering look on his face, and he was speechless for a long time.

"Even you don't know, so what do I want this thing for. Xiao Yang shook his head and smiled, got up and was about to leave.

"Three thousand!" said the vendor in a hurry.

"A thousand. ”

Seeing that the vendor had to raise the price, Xiao Yang waved his hand helplessly: "This thing is useless to me at all, just take a casual look, if you don't sell it, then forget it." ”

Seeing this, the vendor nodded helplessly, and had no choice but to take a thousand gold coins from Xiao Yang's hand.

"I thought I had met a stunned young man. ”

After Xiao Yang left, the vendor was still muttering to himself, as if he regretted that he had not been able to kill Xiao Yang.

[There was a problem with the automatic release of the author's background, but fortunately I looked at it just now, and it was set at twelve o'clock, but it was not sent out, and I cried to death]