"Haha, I've finally expelled this damn snake venom," the monk laughed wildly.

During this time, he has been haunted by a venom called the Snake Erosion.

Although he has the power of light attribute to heal and detoxify, he can't bear this kind of top-100 origin viciousness.

He took a variety of pills, but he was only temporarily suppressed, and he couldn't break out for a while.

However, he was chased and killed in a row, and within a month of going on like this, he really died of poison.

Fortunately, he knew that this sore poison gas was the nemesis of this corrosive snake venom.

Therefore, after inquiring about many sources, he knew that there was such a source of poison in the depths of this chaotic ridge, so he rushed over, planning to take the risk of fighting poison with poison.

Sure enough, this time he really bumped into good luck and expelled the snake venom stored in Zài's body.

It's just that although the snake venom is discharged, there is an extra kind of sore poison gas in his body, which is also a very terrifying source of poison.

However, he was not worried that he would not be able to get rid of the poison.

As the saying goes, all things are mutually reinforcing.

With this poisonous source in the place, there will definitely be a detoxification artifact that can restrain its poisonous gas.

But for now, we still have to deal with this poisonous beast.

While suppressing the poisonous attack, the monk's whole body burst out, and a solemn treasure appeared behind him, and at the same time, countless light fists blasted out towards the poisonous beast.

Bright God Fist!

Each punch carries the purest and vast light attribute power, and it also has a bit of fist intent realm in it, and the power is very powerful.

The poisonous beast showed a look of extreme disgust, its body kept changing, and a mouthful of poisonous gas that seemed to be substance rushed towards the fist shadow.

Boom boom!

A fierce battle broke out between a man and a beast.

In fact, the monk's strength was stronger than this poisonous beast, but he had to divide part of his strength to suppress the poison, so that his combat power was greatly reduced.

Eventually, the monk took out a scepter and displayed an unsurpassed formless and shadowless skill, and finally struck the poisonous beast to death.

Although the monk killed the poisonous beast, the poisonous gas could not be suppressed, and finally broke out.

He quickly swallowed some pills, then smashed the body of the poisonous beast, and took out its beast pill and a beast gall.

Without thinking about it, he swallowed the beast's gall.

The reason why this poisonous beast can devour poisonous gas and survive naturally has its reasons, and this beast gall is a good thing that can suppress poisonous gas.

It's just that animal gall can only suppress poisonous gas, but cannot detoxify, and it is also a hidden danger in the long run.

But soon, the monk found a magic medicine not far from here and took it, and all the poison of the sores was excreted from the body, and the whole person became spiritual.

"Finally got rid of this poisonous gas," the monk sighed lightly, and then his eyes showed a bit of fierceness, and muttered, "Snake Yimen, this monk will destroy it sooner or later!"

With that, his figure disappeared between heaven and earth in a flash.

It didn't take long for another group to arrive.

This group of people are all God King strength, there are six people in total, all of them are wearing silver snake scale guard armor, holding silver spears, and their eyes are full of gloomy aura.

This group of people is six of the eighteen silver snakes of the Snake Yimen, which are silver snake ten to silver snake fifteen.

"Tenth brother, this sore poisonous beast is dead, but it seems that it has just died, and that miscellaneous must have been here!" said Silver Snake Fifteen to the older man.

"Well, it seems that this mad monk still has a bit of a way, and he actually found a trick to crack our snake poison, but he killed the sixteenth brother, and this revenge must be counted back no matter what!"

At this time, the silver snake eleven said, "Tenth brother, the black market trading in the Chaos Mountain is about to start, we can go and take a look, maybe the mad monk is also joining in the fun."

Silver Snake Thirteen agreed on the side, "Yes, the mad monk is wanted by our Snake Sect and has no way to escape, he may take refuge in one of the rogue forces."

Silver Snake Ten sneered, "Hmph, you two don't play tricks in front of me, who doesn't know that you want to pick up Pingyi."

As soon as these words came out, Silver Snake Eleven and Silver Snake Thirteen smiled awkwardly, not daring to say anything more.

Who knows that the Silver Snake Ten Blades turned around and said, "But what you said is not unreasonable, it's good to go and take a look!"

The others listened to Silver Snake Ten's words, and their faces showed joy.

......

The time for black market trading has finally arrived.

The location of this black market transaction is different from previous years.

This has always been the rule, and every time a black market transaction is traded, the location will be changed to prevent others from taking advantage of it.

In a wide area, all the things were cleaned up, and the space stones were buried around the place to enclose it.

And there is a special short-distance space array, which is transferred here from various entry points outside.

Now the people of the major rogues in the Chaos Ridge, as well as many loose cultivators and mercenaries, have entered this temporary space place.

They're all here because they have something to trade.

Most of the things in their hands are all

ill-gotten gains, so I don't dare to boldly auction them in the outside city.

After all, many good things will be branded by others, and ordinary people can't get rid of this brand, and people will sense it, and they will immediately rush over to take it back.

So after trading in this black market, they will immediately disperse, and all they are looking for is the trouble of the buyer.

In addition, a simple and spacious stone chamber was temporarily built here.

The stone chamber is surrounded by only three walls, with a raised platform in the middle.

This is where the black market trade comes in.

It is held once a year, and each time it will only be for one day.

In a day's time, it will be destroyed, and there will be no more zài.

The black market has finally begun, and many people have been teleported from different entrances.

Suddenly, this temporary space immediately became lively.

One by one, the warriors walked here, all looking for the high-level holy relics or divine materials they needed.

There are thousands of stalls, which is enough for the 10,000 or 20,000 people who come in.

Ling Xiao, Lie Ruyu, Lie Yong, Lie Xi, and another Feng Wu's mid-level God King had already entered here, while the others were outside the interface just now.

"It's really messy, can this kind of place be traded?" Lie Ruyu looked at those reckless men setting up stalls here, and frowned a little unhappily.

"What is the black market? It's a place where black eats black, they don't have reasonable norms, that's it, but you can't underestimate them, they are all just to survive!" Ling Xiao said indifferently on the side.

He was a little unhappy in his heart, and Ruyu looked down on these self-reliant people in front of him, but she was from a big force, and it seemed impossible for her to change her personality for a while, and he was too lazy to meddle with things.

It's just that Lie Ruyu has a clear heart, not to mention the dissatisfaction of looking down on Ling Xiao's attitude, and he suddenly felt a little aggrieved in his heart.

"People...... People just think it's a bit messy!" Lie Ruyu explained in a low voice.

Who knew that Ling Xiao had already ignored her and walked to one of the stalls.

Lie Ruyu stared at Ling Xiao's back, stomped his feet, and said, "Nasty guy!"

Although she said this, she still followed to watch the excitement.

"Dude, how do you sell this?" Ling Xiao asked as he looked at the eighth-order peak spirit grass that a middle-aged man had placed before.

"Pack two million, just three hundred thousand!" the middle-aged man said indifferently.

"Obediently, this is enough for ten maricity, and each one outside does cost 300,000, but these ten plants are only sold for two million, which is not expensive" Ling Xiao secretly said in his heart.

Just as he was about to open his mouth, another voice rang out, "I want it all!"

Ling Xiao looked sideways, and saw a middle-aged man with a few followers appear beside him, and this middle-aged man was still wearing a set of alchemist's robes very arrogantly, for fear that others would not know that he was an alchemist.

At this moment, the transaction had already been completed, and the ten marivines had already been bought by the alchemist.

When the alchemist saw Ling Xiao looking at him, he immediately showed a look of disdain and said, "I haven't seen a hillbilly in the world!"

Then he took his retinue and spread it out again.

"Damn, this palace is despised!" Ling Xiao scolded secretly.

If he was outside, he would immediately drag this guy out and beat him, but he could only suppress his anger here.

However, he couldn't swallow this breath, and he had to find something for that guy.

Immediately after, the alchemist walked towards which stall, and Ling Xiao immediately followed.

The alchemist took a fancy to a batch of spirit grasses again, and was about to speak, but a lazy voice said on the side, "I want all of these, how many Xuanjing?"

The stall owner saw that Ling Xiao was like that kind of aristocratic young master, and immediately smiled and replied, "If the young master asks for it once, it will be good to give three and a half million."

"Okay, no problem!" Ling Xiao didn't hesitate to transfer Xuanjing to the stall owner.

Who knows, but the alchemist shouted unwillingly, "Everything has to be said first, come first, come later, these spirit grasses are what I want!"

"Joke, whoever pays for it has long been who's who, don't you say?" Ling Xiao said disdainfully to the alchemist, but finally his gaze fell on the stall owner.

The stall owner hurriedly replied, "This is nature, and this is also the purpose of our transaction!"

"That's right!" Ling Xiao replied, unceremoniously swept up the spirit grass on the stall, and at the same time dialed Xuanjing to the stall owner.

Finally, Ling Xiao glanced at the trembling refiner and said, "I haven't seen a hillbilly in the world!"

Then, he shook his hair and walked away.

"Stop, do you know who I am?" When did the alchemist experience this kind of anger, he immediately shouted at Ling Xiao.

"What, do you want to openly find something to do here?" Ling Xiao turned back to the alchemist and sneered.

"You ......" The alchemist wanted to say something, but was stopped by a person beside him and said, "Don't be angry, it's not appropriate to make trouble here, let him look good when he can go out!"

"Boy, you have a kind!" the alchemist snorted at Ling Xiao very unwillingly, and then went in other directions.