"Yes!"

Ren Qiong suddenly realized.

The heroic man in front of him is certainly a bit iron-clad, passionate and righteous, but what cannot be ignored is that he has blood on his hands!

Those "magic hearts" were still bloodily placed on their stalls and sold as commodities.

Demon Xiu was killed.

This runic book may be the spoils of war confiscated from the demon cultivator.

Ordinary people, generally speaking, cannot find systematic means of lethality in the market...... But obviously, Demon Cultivator is not among them.

Demon ...... This path of cultivation is obviously an original sin in the eyes of the Dao Court, and it is a huge ideological difference.

The choice of soul and spirit, and the qualitative nature of building the base level, clarify the either/or relationship.

Either go to the great unification of the soul or take the autonomy of the seven spirits.

They carry out the path of cultivation, and even extend it further, which is society, humanity, system, and ...... The perception of various things is very different and incompatible.

Demon cultivation will inevitably be in the scope of the target of the attack, and will be strictly guarded by the Dao Court to prevent the spread of relevant ideas and concepts.

As a result, Ren Qiong didn't even know much, and he didn't have a solution until he was here in the black market.

Demon cultivators were targeted.

But a monk who has embarked on such a path will be afraid of being targeted?

They have inherited and expanded more of the animalistic nature of the human body, the law of the jungle, and lawlessness!

Being hunted by the Dao Court, they naturally no longer care about and abide by the order of the Dao Court, and will try their best to strengthen themselves, and all kinds of killing methods are armed.

Compared with the Taoist cultivation that has a tendency to become a gentle sheep, the talisman is forbidden here, and the sword is forbidden there...... Demon cultivators are all ruthless stubble, and they are evil wolves!

"I am determined to obtain this rune book."

Ren Qiong whispered in his heart.

He's been on the black market for a while.

The boy admitted that there were many goods here, and many of them were good things that could not be seen, which gave him a great insight.

But he also found something wrong – there was no "technology" for sale here.

Only sell "products", not "technologies"!

It's like the crossbow in his hand.

There are finished products for sale, but the process of making crossbows?

No!

Talismans, too.

He had seen several powerful talismans, but the relevant inheritance?

No!

Don't sell!

It's only the product that sells, and it's still the kind of finished product that doesn't know how much secrecy is encapsulated.

You can use it, but you want to reverse the process and restore itself?

Don't even think about it.

'The hearts of the people who cultivate the immortal civilization are not simple at all! ’

Ren Qiong sighed for the hearts of the people in the world.

Can't we have some spirit of selfless sharing?

'Only the eggs laid by the golden rooster are sold, and there is no one who sells the golden rooster!' ’

'It hurts me! ’

They are all human spirits, and there is no advantage to take advantage of.

Ren Qiong was even thinking about it, and he really had no choice but to buy these finished products and go back, and work hard to do reverse engineering when the time came.

Without seeking to restore the full power, seven, eighty, or even three or forty percent, he pinched his nose and accepted it.

Barrett didn't, and the shotgun made a living!

But now, it seems that there are better options ahead.

It's just that......

Ren Qiong frowned and looked at the doglegs of those "gray snakes", feeling extremely disgusted.

Of course, he also needs to admit that these doglegs are still valuable - reducing the huge competitive pressure for Ren Qiong.

Obviously.

Not only does he understand the importance of the golden rooster that lays golden eggs, but many people are also clear.

There are some melon-eating spectators whose eyes fall on the demon heart, but there are also some melon-eating people who have shifted their gaze to the bloody rune book.

If it weren't for the fear of those pairs of gloomy gazes, hesitating to be bitten by a mad dog afterwards, he might have already started bidding for this.

It's a delicate balance.

Those who have strength and background don't care about this inheritance, maybe there are masters on the ancestors and have inherited the relevant talismans, and there is no need to provoke some inferior characters for a duplicate inheritance.

And those who have no strength, lack background, want to obtain but can't, for fear of being robbed and being solved.

They waited hesitantly, hoping that someone would be moved by the "Demon Heart" and become a target to attract firepower, and then they would take advantage of the chaos.

It's just that the price of "Magic Heart" is not cheap.

It's stuck at a subtle price point, neither high nor low, and it's decent.

Buyers don't lose, but they don't get much benefit.

Ren Qiong looked at the strange and balanced situation, his eyes were rolling, and his thoughts kept popping up in his heart all the time.

- What bad intentions can a young man have?

- The little boy has all bad intentions!

After pondering for a moment, he quietly retreated from the crowd, following what he had seen on the black market earlier, buying something strange.

Soon, the new one is back like lightning!

……

"Big Brother Fat Tiger!"

When many melon-eating spectators hesitated to watch, suddenly a hearty shout sounded, very sharp, as if shouting with all their strength at the top of their throats.

A lot of people were taken aback - what the hell is this?

I saw a tall man with a "bloated" figure and short legs squeezing out of the crowd.

This man is weird.

This is a thought that rises on the minds of many.

He looked like a wide waist, and his figure was deformed, as if the flesh had grown to his belly, and he looked like a woman who had been six or seven months pregnant.

His legs are very long, making him taller than an ordinary person's head.

Under the background, the upper body looks very "short".

It's weird.

Of course, no matter how weird it was, it was covered by that shout.

- Big Brother Fat Tiger!