"The black market is such a big market, but doing business but picking and searching, it's really unpleasant." Dog muttered.

The black market acquires marked high-end artifacts, which are always well below market prices.

But the black market took away the magic weapon and sold it in a place where the tentacles of the Songshan Sword Sect could not extend, and it was a high price and a lot of money.

Come to think of it, it's really psychologically unbalanced.

"Don't complain, you have the ability, and you can sell it somewhere else." Rao Wen pouted.

Hanshan put the high-grade magic weapon aside and began to count the other loot.

The easiest to count, of course, was the spirit stone, and each person shared nearly 200 of them, making a small windfall.

In addition, there are magic weapons, talismans, materials, etc., which are roughly divided equally according to the market price, and the value is about 200 spirit stones per person.

After Ling Xiao got his hand, he pondered for a moment and said to everyone: "I can't use magic weapons and materials, if you need it, you can exchange it for talismans or spirit grass!" ”

When everyone heard this, they were all overjoyed.

Regardless of the materials, for monks, the more the better!

After all, this thing is not only easy to break, but also complex and changeable, and every more type of magic weapon can give the monk one more means to deal with unexpected situations!

As for talismans, you can buy them with money.

Immediately, everyone took out the talisman and spirit grass one after another, and exchanged magic weapons and materials with Ling Xiao.

After a deal, everyone was happy.

Ling Xiao got a small pile of talismans, so he didn't have to buy them again, and there were also a few spiritual grasses, whether they were raised and then sold, or used for spiritual food cooking, they would not lose money.

Finally, he played with the Phantom Spirit Stone and asked, "Would you like to point out the purpose of this thing?" ”

Tai Shuming nodded and said, "Refine, build a formation." ”

"Nonsense!"

Dog rolled his eyes.

Who doesn't know this!

Xiao Yu'er, who had been silent for a long time, suddenly smiled and said, "My mask is mixed with phantom spirit stones, which can hide the breath. You can also find someone to call one out. ”

"Oh?"

Ling Xiao couldn't help but be overjoyed.

Xiao Yu'er's mask is too greedy for him, and the function of hiding his appearance and aura is so high that he doesn't know where to go.

Obviously, others think the same way.

"Xiaoyu, how many Phantom Spirit Stones do you need to make this mask of yours?" Rao Wen asked.

"I don't know about this, at least ten pounds." Xiao Yu'er shrugged and said.

The crowd almost choked to death!

Ten pounds?

1 catty of phantom spirit stones is worth 150 spirit stones, and ten catties is 1500!

You can buy a superb high-level magic weapon!

"Xiaoyu, you are the second generation of the rich, right?" Ah Gou couldn't help but ask.

Han Shan's face sank, and he shouted: "Dog, take care of your mouth!" ”

Casually inquiring about other people's origins is the most taboo thing in the immortal cultivation world, especially for the elite team that has just been formed, it is easy to make the team members suspicious.

Hanshan didn't want the newly formed team to encounter this situation.

Ah Gou smiled dryly: "Just ask......"

Xiao Yu'er smiled: "Do the rich second generation still need to come out and work hard?" My mask was also snatched. If you want to make a mask, you don't need to make it so good, about two or three catties, and you can make a good finished product. Do you want this piece of me? ”

"I want it!"

Ling Xiao immediately raised his hand and accepted Xiao Yu'er's small phantom spirit stone at the price of 30 spirit stones.

He asked the others again, and successfully accepted the phantom spirit stones of the other team members, and the number of phantom spirit stones in his hand seemed to be in the early 1 catty.

If it is two or three catties, he asks himself if he can afford it, but he doesn't know how much it costs to build, and what is the effect of the finished product?

Ling Xiao planned to find out from Master Tiger.

For professional things, you have to find professional people!

After this incident, everyone was satisfied, got up and returned to the carriage, and returned to the black market.

The night has not yet passed, but I can already see the white belly of the fish in the sky.

After agreeing to continue tonight, they dispersed.

Ling Xiao's destination was very clear, and he went straight to the Floating Fragrance Pavilion.

The warbler Yanyan who was soliciting guests at the door was gone, and was replaced by a few immovable big men, led by a seven-fold cultivation of qi refining, which made people dare not act rashly.

Obviously, the revenge of the Songshan Sword Sect last time caused quite a reaction from the Fuxiang Pavilion.

The big man did not stop Ling Xiao, and when he stepped into it, he was still as bright as in the past, drunk and drunk.

Ling Xiaojing went up to the fifth floor, grabbed a small servant, and asked, "Is Master Tiger here?" ”

When the little guy heard this, he didn't dare to slack off, and said with a smile: "Yetai, Master Tiger has instructed that if you want to play magic, please come back in the evening." ”

Before the words fell, I smelled a strong aroma of wine, and I saw that the eighth room of Tianzi opened the door, and two pretty women came out diligently, and there was a bold laugh from Master Tiger.

"You two have a lot of life, it's still you tonight, just come over when the time comes!"

Ling Xiao raised his eyebrows, and immediately stepped out, ignoring the exclamations of the second daughter, and stepped into the room.

"Who ......?"

On the bed, Master Tiger noticed the movement and couldn't help but shout angrily, but his voice stopped abruptly.

Hearing only the soft sound of "Du", a cyan dart was nailed straight to the head of the bed, making Master Tiger's words back into his stomach.

"Master, it's me."

Ling Xiao stepped forward with a smile and said to himself.

Master Tiger glanced at the fanged darts passing by, then at Ling Xiao, jumped off the bed, and shouted angrily: "What a stinky boy, you want to murder your grandfather?!" Hurry up and get out of the way, I'm annoyed when I see you! ”

Ling Xiao was not annoyed, but chuckled: "Master, if I get out, are you really willing to give up this fine wine?" He reached into his arms and took out a gourd to uncover it.

Suddenly, the fragrant aroma of herbs and mellow wine mixed together, wafting in the room.

Master Tiger has been immersed in wine for many years, and when he smelled it, he knew that the gourd contained rare wine, and he couldn't help but roll his throat and swallow his saliva.

"You...... What's your boy's conspiracy? He hesitated, waved away the woman and the servant at the door, then sat down, and asked with a glare.

"The magic weapon of the master is very practical, I have come to thank you." Ling Xiao also sat down, poured a sip of wine into his mouth, and then handed it to Master Tiger.

Master Tiger stared at the gourd for a long time before he said, "Less nonsense!" If you don't give me a reasonable explanation, I'll take the wine back!" ”

Ling Xiao smiled dumbly, "Sure enough, I can't hide it from the master." I'm here to ask the master to make a mask......"

He gave a brief description of the functions required of the mask.

"I only have so many Phantom Spirit Stones, I don't know how many more?" He took out the Phantom Stone and asked.

Master Tiger rolled his eyes, grabbed the gourd and poured it into his mouth, and sneered: "1000 spirit stones, I will take care of the rest of the materials for you." ”

Ling Xiao's eyes sank, he didn't speak, and looked coldly at the other party after taking a sip of wine, and then snatched back the gourd.

"Farewell!"

He didn't look at Master Tiger and got up to leave.

"Wait a minute!"

A burst of light burst out in Master Tiger's eyes, and he hurriedly grabbed Ling Xiao and asked, "Are you...... Where did you get this wine? ”