"Looks like it's really an underground night market!"

While Wang Zijia was thinking, the old man had already led him to the entrance of an underground hall.

The old man stopped at the entrance and signaled that the place had arrived, Wang Zijia saw this, and took out ten taels of gold, the old man finally showed a little smile, saluted Wang Zijia, and left in a hurry. He stepped down the hall.

It's a bit inappropriate to call it a hall, it's a very long tunnel, like a subway tunnel in the previous life, but it's several times wider than a subway tunnel.

Therefore, as soon as I entered, I saw the huge space and entered an underground hall in a trance.

The top is inlaid with a group of exotic crystals, providing illumination. However, the light is very dim, so that everything around me is a little blurry, and it is difficult to see. Of course, the innate prince Jia was not too affected, and so were the monks.

It is estimated that only ordinary people who come here by chance get the news are a little difficult, which is a kind of implicit screening mechanism?

Many people set up stalls, which was quite lively. In fact, this is already a semi-official place, and the sect managers all know about it, but there are usually no people from the law enforcement team to investigate.

Compared with the public flea market in the west of the city, the scale is smaller, but it is also more convenient. Because things don't care where you come from, and there are some less conventional things for sale.

Of course, it is not easy to buy contraband. Especially the things with the 'blood stains' of the disciples of Wanyu Sect can't be dealt with here, otherwise they will also be traced.

However, some of the more secret, darker circles can be found here, such as exchanges that don't ask where they come from.

'The pinnacle of a first-grade magic soldier, the sacrificial wine overhaul is personally refined! ’

'Ancestral broken second-grade low-grade magic weapon, the price is negotiable! ’

'The three-grade rune treasure is on sale! ’

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Wang Zijia looked at the signs on the stalls, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help twitching!

A broken sword with no spirituality, dare to say what kind of second-grade magic weapon???

The most exaggerated thing is that Fu Bao has come out, and that piece of broken yellow paper is too hard to wipe your ass, are you serious?

This kind of semi-black market flea market, can there be a giant treasure of the [real person] level?

Return the talisman treasure, I will return the magic weapon!

After walking around for a while, Wang Zijia figured out the general situation of this place. In general, most of them are the things that some children need, and they have to wipe the bright spots.

"What is the price of the rune paper?" In the middle of the ring, Wang Zijia chose a stall selling talismans and asked.

The stall owner, like Wang Zijia, was also wearing a black hat, glanced at Wang Zijia, and said, "Four pieces of money for one law." ”

'That's a good price!' ’

Wang Zijia raised his eyebrows and immediately asked, "Recycling?" ”

"Seven pieces of money for one law." The stall said indifferently in the same tone.

'It's too dark!' ’

Wang Zijia didn't say a word, turned around and left.

I continued to browse the stalls for a while, and asked several stalls successively, and found that most of them were purchased at the price of six or seven pieces of rune paper for one law, which was obviously much darker than the five pieces of the sect's store.

However, the income from the stall is good, and four pieces are a law money.

However, there are not too many casual cultivators, so there are not many people who buy rune paper, and more people buy runes. There are people who need to buy rune paper, and they also buy it for one money, and some people even want to buy one or two pieces and settle the bill with gold.

If Wang Zijia handled the rune paper like this, the efficiency would be too low, and it would seriously affect his cultivation progress.

Eventually, he wandered around the stall and found a stall owner who looked pretty good.

The stall owner is a middle-aged man, who looks a little rich, and he can't really see it through the hat.

He is the most professional of the many talisman stalls, and he may be a low-level talisman maker. Because he didn't sell rune paper in his stall.

"Do you accept long-term rune paper recycling?" Wang Zijia went straight to the point.

The man's eyes lit up when he heard this, and he said, "Accept!" ”

"What's the price?" Wang Zijia asked without any fluctuations.

The man glanced at Wang Zijia, and then said, "35 pieces of 6 law money." ”

In comparison, he is the most sincere one, but I can talk about it again, after all, it may be a long-term deal!

Immediately, Wang Zijia began to bargain with the other party, and after a while, after bargaining, Wang Zijia sold the 32 cards in his pocket for 6 money. It's a little lower than the Zongmen's recycling, but it's impossible for him to sell it to the store now.

At least not so high-profile until you get the spiritual root.

The reason why it can be negotiated at such a price is that the other party sees that he admits that the spell card was made by himself, and verbally agrees to ship it at this price in the future.

It is almost certain that he is either a talisman master or is learning talisman-related techniques.

After selling the spell cards, Wang Zijia touched the seven magic coins in his pocket and breathed a long sigh of relief.

This marks that the days when he looked at his salary to live are completely gone, and he can be regarded as opening the way to open source!

The urgent form of the fiscal deficit has finally been alleviated.

He didn't leave immediately, but wandered around for a long time, familiarizing himself with this place, comparing the price difference and difference between various low-level spiritual materials and the store, and learning all kinds of useful or useless knowledge.

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After shopping for a long time, Wang Zijia felt that it was almost time before leaving here, and when he came to the street, it was already late at night.

I went home and changed my outfit, went out again, and began the hunt for the night.

It was already the third night of unrest, and there was noticeably less fighting around. But that doesn't mean the contamination has been completely removed, on the contrary, that's the beginning.

A peak [sacrificial wine] realm, a demon who is almost in the [real person] realm is dying and fighting back, how can the means left end so easily.

The reason why the movement has become smaller is because the people who went crazy directly at that time have almost been found now.

However, those who are crazy about the state of mental illness, and even go directly to the fork in the road due to pollution, but they have wisdom and become evil cultivators, but not many have been found.

It can be regarded as entering the incubation period.

If the city is to be restored to stability, these existences must also be cleaned up. Otherwise, it will become more and more serious, and even one day, one or more demons like that day will emerge again.

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Wang Zijia turned into a ghost again, walking quickly through the streets and alleys, and the breath in his body was like a radar detecting the lurking pollution seeds.

Sensing that there is no danger, quietly go up to make a wave. But when he perceives danger, he makes a movement and runs away.

And if you encounter a fight, you will secretly go and see if you can pick up the leaks.

Because the true qi has been polluted and whitewashed many times, it is becoming more and more bizarre, Wang Zijia tried to extract the evil seed, sealed it first, and did not absorb it immediately. It would be safer to go home and get it again, and it would be more likely to steal the corpse of the law enforcement team, but unfortunately it failed.

At night, a strange thing was discovered, after the law enforcement team killed someone, they no longer left the polluter there for the city guards to deal with as they did in the previous two nights, at least one disciple was guarding and dealing with it, as if they were afraid that someone would come and steal the corpse.

This discovery made Wang Zijia speechless!

So much so that he didn't succeed in picking up the corpse once in one night, and he only cut two crazy batches in one night, and obtained 83 points, all of which were exchanged by him for cultivation, allowing him to have two hundred years of innate true qi.

However, except that the true qi is much more mellow, there is no substantial change.

Cultivation for: Congenital (184/?) ）

Exercise: Latent

Martial arts: Nineteen slashes with a dragon short knife

Spell: Rune Paper Making (Xiaocheng 516/1000)

Also searched until the early hours of the morning, Wang Zijia returned to the bedroom and fell asleep quietly.

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