Ling Xiao remained silent and nodded, "Seniors are good." ”

The old man laughed and said, "I asked the little brother to listen to Yuxuan to sit before, who knows if I can't wait!" ”

The corners of Ling Xiao's mouth twitched, and before he could think of how to answer, the old man turned to Mrs. Xia He and said, "Madame stays, the old man has taken his leave!" ”

"Walk slowly."

Seeing off the old man, Mrs. Xia He asked, "What is the prince doing today?" ”

Ling Xiao didn't talk nonsense, and asked straight to the point: "I want to inquire, is there a refiner in the city?" I've got a pretty good material and want to cast a spirit armor. ”

"The concubine does know a refiner who knows how to build spirit armor, but this person is very expensive, if Ling Gongzi has no acquaintance to introduce him, I am afraid that he will be slaughtered." Mrs. Charhoe said meaningfully.

Ling Xiao understood and asked, "Aunt Xia would like to introduce me for me?" I am willing to pay a sum of spirit stones......"

Who knew that Mrs. Xia He smiled lightly, "The son misunderstood, the concubine and the refiner don't know each other, but they don't have the ability to introduce them." But the other person can do it. ”

Ling Xiao frowned, "Who?" ”

"Kui Lao."

Hearing Mrs. Xia He spit out these two words, Ling Xiao couldn't help but jump wildly from the corners of his eyes.

"That guy just now? He's a Cardinal ......"

Mrs. Xia He bowed slightly, and said with a straight face: "If Ling Gongzi thinks that the Cardinal Sect is just a simple killer organization, he is very wrong. The power of the Cardinal Sect is far beyond your imagination, and the black market in most areas of the Northern Liang Kingdom is controlled by them! ”

"Black market?"

Ling Xiao's heart skipped a beat.

As for the black market, Ling Xiao has also heard that it is rumored to be a place outside the law, with its own set of rules, and even the government can't extend its tentacles into it!

"That alchemist, on the black market?"

"Not bad."

Receiving this answer, Ling Xiao couldn't help but be speechless.

He didn't want to have anything to do with the Cardinal Sect.

"Does the trading house have spirit armor for sale?"

"I'm afraid I won't be able to enter the eyes of the son."

Lady Xia He smiled and opened a light curtain to show the spirit armor that the Lion Merchant House was selling.

After reading it, the dog shook his head.

Most of the spirit armor on it is very ordinary, not much higher than the previous cold iron armor, and the good ones are all sky-high, even with Ling Xiao's net worth, they can't bear it.

There is no way, the price of the spirit armor has always been the most expensive of the same level of magic weapons.

First, there are very few refiners who are proficient in forging spirit armor, and even the lion trading house is difficult to get good goods; Second, after all, it's a thing that directly saves lives.

Take high-level magic weapons as an example, the price of normal high-level magic weapons fluctuates up and down at 1000 spirit stones, and the better ones are 1200 and 1300 top of the sky.

And the high-level spirit armor can easily cost more than 1,500, and you can buy a top-level offensive magic weapon with a little money!

I can't afford it!

Taking the materials and finding a refiner to build it is the right way.

Ling Xiao sighed secretly.

It seems that listening to Yuxuan, he has to go.

……

"Little brother, we meet twice in one day, we are really fateful!"

Listening to Yuxuan's high-end elegant room, Kui Lao pushed the teacup with a smile on his face, but Ling Xiao didn't dare to drink it, and went straight in, "Senior Kui, I heard that you are doing black market business." ”

Kui Lao smiled and said, "Yes, what does the little brother need?" ”

Ling Xiao said truthfully: "I want to ask someone to create a spirit armor, I don't know if Kui Lao is willing to recommend it?" ”

"Yes."

Kui Lao is still smiling.

Ling Xiao was stunned.

It's that simple?

He mused, "What do I have to give? ”

Kui Lao smiled, "Little brother misunderstood." The black market also opens the door to do business, where is the threshold? The little brother has needs, and the old man should be Zhang Luo for you. ”

Ling Xiao was skeptical.

If there was no threshold for the black market at all, the government would have infiltrated it a long time ago, how could it condone this extralegal place and get away with it until now?

But when the other party said so, he didn't say much, just asked: "Thank you, Kui Lao." When do we leave? ”

"The refiner won't be available until three days. Midnight, east of the city. ”

With that, he threw over a note describing the way to the black market, some precautions, and a brief message about the refiner.

"Okay, then the junior will leave first!"

Ling Xiao bowed his hand and left.

After returning home, Ling Xiao first got a meal of spiritual food to eat, then took out the snake gall bladder, brewed a new jar of spiritual wine, and finally sat down to count today's spoils.

The one-horned, fang-stricken fangs, and scales were obtained from the one-horned python.

In addition, there are more than 800 spirit stones, a number of magic weapons, a number of talismans, and a little ordinary monster materials.

Scales and talismans are needed by Ling Xiao, and the rest can be sold.

Among them, the most valuable is the mountain-turning seal magic weapon, a veritable high-level magic weapon, which is worth a lot of money.

None of these were sold to the Lion Firm.

Most of the high-level magic weapons of the disciples of the Songshan Sword Sect were given by Gongsun Lie, such as the seal on the mountain, there is a mark left by Gongsun Lie, and if they are sold openly, they will cause trouble for themselves.

He was going to take it to the black market and sell it.

It is said that the black market dares to collect everything, and the price is higher than the price on the market.

After tidying up his things, Ling Xiao continued to practice the Fire Snake Technique.

For the next three days, he lived as usual, going to Qingfeng Temple every day to practice spells, and under the guidance of the old locust tree, he silently learned the tricks of casting spells.

Originally, he had to go to the Demon Canal Mountain Range to fight, but who would have thought that the Songshan Sword Sect would not even perform, so he directly covered the entrance with a ban and strictly checked the monks who entered and exited.

Not to mention people, not even a fly can fly in.

Ling Xiao had no choice but to give up.

Although there are many entrances to the Demon Canal Mountain Range, the nearby ones are all controlled by the Songshan Sword Sect, and if you go too far, the gains outweigh the losses.

After all, the family's field still needs to be taken care of.

He couldn't go to the Demon Canal Mountain Range, so he simply spent more time on Chenjia Mountain, and didn't think about it every day except for practicing spells every day.

Three days later, at midnight.

Ling Xiao arrived at the East City Gate as promised.

Cultivators generally don't need to rest often, so most of the nights in the immortal cultivation world are brightly lit.

Today is a special case.

There are no stars, no moon, the east gate is pitch black, and it is impossible to see five meters away.

Ling Xiao stood in the dark, only feeling that the heaven and the earth seemed to have become a five-meter cubic dark cage, imprisoning him inside, enduring the bitter cold and loneliness, even the night wind blowing on his body, and also as if he was breathing gloomily behind the warden.

Thankfully, the loneliness didn't last long.

First I heard the sound of horses' hooves, and the sound of rolling wheels, and then a faint light flickered on the edge of darkness.

The light slowly approached.

Finally, it stopped not far away.

"There are very few people."

A deep voice came.

There were many people waiting at the desolate city gate in the middle of the night.

Ling Xiao also walked forward, and when he came to the light, he saw that it was a dark and hideous carriage, the carriage was quite large, pulled by four black horses, and an oil lamp was hung at the door of the carriage, providing the only light source here.

By the light, Ling Xiao looked around.

There were seven people who came all night, including him.

Like him, the others were watching each other.

"Don't bother, get in the car!" The driver shouted.

Everyone then withdrew their gaze and stepped into the carriage.

The sound of hooves and wheels resounded in the darkness, and the speed of the carriage slowed down to the rapid, and once again sank into the thick darkness.