"Okay, okay, I'm afraid of you little girl!"

Helplessly, he hung his head, and Xuan Han was defeated.

"Brother Xuan Han is the best, I love you to death!" is like a happy rabbit, jumping happily around Xuan Han.

Not far away.

"Crack!" a glass bottle fell to the ground with a clatter, shattering, and clear drinking water slowly filled the ground.

"Woo, woo~~" A young girl, her eyes gradually red and swollen, wanted to cry, but she endured it.

looked at Brother Han, who had been close to her since childhood, left her behind, and was so intimate with Xuan Die'er, playing and making trouble......

She had a feeling of being discarded by the Spiral Cold.

This all made Bi Yun'er feel very uncomfortable.

An unprecedented tenderness, as if the heart was being tightened by steel wires, uncomfortable and abnormal!

......

Shifang.

On the street, it was crowded.

The traffic is full of prosperity.

A teenager and a young girl, talking and laughing, walked forward.

"簌簌~" A light breeze blew, and a little boy appeared beside Xuan Han.

"Excuse me, is it Brother Xuan Han?" the person who came stayed beside Xuan Han and said softly.

"Yes?"

"Sister Jin Ya asked the little one to tell you that on the black street, there are good things appearing, and if you are interested, you can take a look. With that, the little golden finger turned around and disappeared.

Xuan Han, who was a golden finger when he was a child, was talented and was selected into the Xuan family.

Jin Ya, a few years younger than him, later became the leader of the golden finger in the black street of Xuanyu City, and had a deep friendship with Xuanhan.

Goldfinger usually inquires, where something is going on, or what is good, they know almost immediately.

Xuan Han has always recognized Jin Ya's insight, and since he can order someone to come to inform, it is obvious that the goods are unusual and interesting!

After talking to Xuan Die'er, she pursed her lips and smiled, and agreed to go with her.

Xuan Die'er and Xuan Han were taken in by the Xuan family together, not too ignorant of the world, and they also know a lot about the black market.

After a little time.

Black Street.

Black Street, also known as the Black Market.

It is a rather remote corner on Shifang Avenue, the black street, which basically belongs to the three-regardless zone, if someone dies, the guards will just ask someone to clean up the corpse, and will not ask too much.

After all, it coincides with the era of cholera, and the number of people who die every day is incalculable, and human nature has become much more indifferent.

Black Street: It is about five yards wide and can accommodate five horse-drawn carriages to pass easily.

Inside, the number of people is not too large, after all, this alley is notorious, and ordinary civilians are afraid to avoid it.

Looking at the stalls one by one, Xuan Han and Xuan Die'er picked and chose together, most of the goods were good, but none of them were so good that they made the two of them shine.

The stall owners on the black street, as soon as the two of them entered the black street, they secretly looked at the identity of the person who came - the badge of the Xuan family, the disciple of the Xuan family in the city, and it was not appropriate to move without permission.

Along the way, it seems that they are all slightly stronger weapons, armor, elixirs, medicines, and medicinal herbs......

There are a few things that make Xuan Han quite tempted, although he is not short of money now, but he also wants to spend money in vain. Shop around and look around before you plan.

Less.

Xuan Han and Xuan Butterfly came to a stall.

In front of my eyes, there are two young men and girls in black cloaks, under a pothos, facing the breeze, very comfortable!

Behind him, two brown horses, tied to the thick trunks of trees on the side, sometimes biting down the grass, sometimes shaking their necks, very leisurely.

"Guest, do you have anything you want?"

A pair of smiling eyes slowly lifted, and the young man's face was filled with a sunny smile, asking about the visitor.

"Feel free to take a look first. With a heart in his head, he squatted down silently and looked at the goods in front of the stall.

This guy is hidden deeply!

The black street is supreme, and grabbing land is also an inevitable part, and this advantageous position has always been Xiaochu is turf.

Moreover, this stall owner, with a smile on his face, is covered with a rich mind, and his heart is unpredictable!

Getting closer, Xuan Han saw the two black-cloaked men clearly.

The stall owner in front of him is quite old, with flowing black hair, handsome eyes that are always smiling, a pretty nose, slightly upturned ceremonial thin lips, and a heroic face.

Dressed in an ancient oriental blue robe, his hands are inserted into the cuffs, and his knees are crossed, looking relaxed and indifferent.

"Please. As he spoke, the stall owner smiled, then shook the pipe in his hand, lit it, took a puff, and spit it out leisurely.

The other black-cloaked man next to the stall owner was a petite woman, about fifteen years old.

She is dressed in green silk coiled, the slender and neat corners of her face, naturally sliding, a pair of indifferent eyes, a nose, a cherry mouth, delicate cheeks, the same ancient oriental lilac and white flower lady dress, a pair of slender legs, exposed to the air.

At this moment, she leaned back, leaning on the side back of the male stall owner, with a pair of autumn water pupils, skimming slightly, secretly peeking at the comer.

On the stall in front of me, there are some weapons, armor, accessories, elixirs, fruits, and magic cores......

I rummaged through the goods on the stall at random.

And soon, the white-powder in a jar of opaque glass jar made Xuan Han's heart flutter.

Corn powder!

Corn powder, used in Danxue: it is an adjuvant medicine, which can quickly relieve pain. However, if you take it for a long time, it will make people dependent, and even can't get rid of it, and it is common in fireworks places where you are drunk.

Naturally, such prohibited items, the Kaisha Empire, are prohibited from circulating on the surface.

As for the vassal states on the border, who knows whether they produce or do not produce secretly, and whether they smuggle or not?

And those who dare to sell poppy flour reveal all the news: he still sells poppy seeds!

The evil smile hooked his lips, and he just couldn't find this kind of thing.

However, just when Xuan Han was about to grab a jar of corn powder and evaluate the grade, a sense of curiosity arose.

In the far corner, there is a rotten wood box.

And inside the rotten wood box, at this moment, a mysterious magic core is lying quietly.

The magic core, the size of a glass bead, has edges and corners, and the whole body is crystal transparent.

This magic core, due to the common types of magic cores, is subtly different, and it can't be said.

After all, there are too many types of magic cores, and they are too large and complex, and Xuan Han only recognizes a small part.

"This core is pretty, but that's about it. Highlighting a puff of cigarette, the male stall owner smiled and said.

Hmm? Without interrupting the male stall owner's words, Xuan Han smiled politely and signaled interest.

And the male stall owner, seeing that Xuan Han did not interrupt him, but also took a leisurely puff of cigarette and started his voice.

"The origin of this magic core is the battlefield frontier of a certain state in the east of the Upper Demon Continent, in a destroyed ancient oriental village. ”

"That village is rare, the demonic beasts are rampant, and a team of adventurous mercenary groups has worked hard to get it after spending a lot of effort to kill a mutated demonic beast. ”

Seeing this kind of rare magic core, the adventurous mercenary group thought it was a good thing, and they were naturally overjoyed. ”

But when they returned to the town and found a senior magic core appraiser for identification, the answer they got was a piece of garbage.

"As we all know, there are huge types of magic cores, and only hard currency, that is, magic cores that are generally recognized and widely used on the road, can be sold at a high price. ”

"As for some unrecognizable demon cores, even if they are rich in internal fighting energy, they can't buy the price, and being a collector's item is the best ending. There is no other reason, just because the new variety of magic core needs to study the internal molecular structure, analyze, and refine...... All kinds of complicated steps have to cost a huge amount of money. ”

"And this beautiful magic core belongs to the kind of unknown use, and the end is to be kind enough to collect it. ”

"It is worth mentioning that although it is a third-level demon core, it is rich in internal fighting energy, almost equal to that of a fourth-level demon core. ”

Oh, God help me!

Hearing this, next to the corner of Xuan Han's mouth, he hooked his lips and smiled without missing a trace.