There is a black market in Dahefang, which is something that most people know.

In other words, in any market, there will be a black market.

It is specially used to trade some things that are not very visible to the casual cultivators.

For example, Wang Yuan did dirty work for the Broken Mountain Gang at the beginning.

However, most of the things he sold in the loose cultivation market were low-grade and medium-grade magic weapons, and the books on exercises were also basic introductory spells, or the "Six Domains Customs" that did not have much value.

So is there only this level of dirt to deal with with by such a huge force as the Mountain Breaking Gang?

Obviously not!

If it's a little more high-end, it's easy to involve the enemy.

Therefore, they are basically invested in the black market and traded.

But the black market is also high and low!

The low-end black market may just be a group of Qi refining and scattered cultivators organizing each other, and the good things involved in it are at most high-grade magic weapons, or some first-order top-level spiritual materials.

Among the participants, most of the realms are in the middle and late stages of qi refining.

But today, in this Zhenlong black market that Luo Chen participated, none of the participants were weak!

Luo Chen's spiritual sense was extremely keen, even if there were dozens of people present, most of them had restrained their breath like him.

But most of it still gave him a sense of danger.

And what can make him feel dangerous is that there are basically only existences at the ninth level of qi refining and above.

In other words, almost the vast majority of today's participants were Qi Refining Ninth Layer cultivators.

And the other three, even if they sat there motionless, no one dared to look at them.

Three foundations!

"Didn't you say that the foundation of Dahefang went to the Jindan ruins?"

"Why are there three more here!"

"Zeng Wen really overestimated me, and recommended me here."

"I want to go to the low-end black market!"

Luo Chen complained frantically in his heart.

With the arrival of the next two monks, the door was tightly closed.

One of the three pillars stood up in a golden mask.

He was thin and thin, looking like a candle in the wind, but with the golden mask and the majestic foundation building momentum exuded from his body, no one dared to underestimate him.

As he clapped his hands, there was a snapping sound in the originally dim underground hall.

Immediately, more than a dozen crystal glass lamps emitted a soft glow.

The area in the center shines as if it were daytime.

A golden animal skin carpet, an antique sandalwood table, and a huge compass of five colors were revealed in front of everyone.

When Luo Chen saw the compass, he couldn't help but be shocked.

Magic weapon!

The owner of this place actually put the magic weapon outside with such a big grin.

Is it a deterrent? Or is there another use?

He looked at the others without a trace, and found that except for a few monks whose mental fluctuations had leaked spiritual energy, most of them were sitting quietly in their chairs.

These people, it seems, are not strange, already know that there will be such a magic weapon there?

They're all old men!

In other words, those few people who were accidentally shocked were also new faces, just like themselves?

As he looked around, the emaciated Monk Tsukiji coughed dryly.

"Old man Tianxingzi, I am the master of the Zhenlong black market, and I am also responsible for presiding over the transaction today."

"It's great to meet a lot of old friends, and I welcome new colleagues."

"The rules of this city are very simple, first of all, the host's we auction some cultivation resources, and those who are interested can bid for it. If the spirit stone is insufficient, it can also be auctioned with equivalent resources. As for whether the resources are worth the corresponding spirit stones, it is up to me to judge, I believe everyone can trust the old man's eyesight! ”

"In the second stage, you will show your own bidding. The price is free, and the one with the highest price wins. If someone questions whether the auction item is genuine, you can ask the old man to judge, if you can't trust the old man, this five-color treasure compass will also give a satisfactory answer. ”

As he spoke, Tianxing's hand landed on the huge five-colored compass.

"However, if you want to use the five-color treasure compass, you need to submit a handling fee of ten spirit stones at a time."

"In order to avoid new Taoists not understanding this magic weapon, the old man will briefly introduce one or two."

"The five-color treasure compass, from the hand of Hu Yanzhuo, the master of the casting of Tianfan City, is a low-grade magic weapon. The function is to identify spiritual materials, magic weapons, and elixirs. It can be said that as long as it is a treasure below the third order, it can give a relatively accurate grade identification. ”

Is it Hu Yan Zhuo again?

Hearing this name, Luo Chen's heart skipped a beat.

He remembered Mi Shuhua's Tianyue Purple Gold Wheel, and his four elephant tripods, all of which seemed to come from that one.

This man is a forger maniac, and the output is so high!

"Okay, that's the end of the magic weapon introduction. The last link is for Taoist friends to trade on their own. The pricing of the transaction process is not accurate, and you can also use the five-color treasure compass, and the handling fee is the same as ten spirit stones at a time. ”

After saying a lot of rules and rules, Tianxingzi paused.

Seeing that no one had any questions, he stroked his beard under his mask with satisfaction.

"So, let's start trading!"

As soon as these words came out, the atmosphere in the hall, which was more than ten feet wide, suddenly became solemn.

In the serious atmosphere, there is an indescribable anxious expectation.

Luo Chen sat in the corner, very keenly aware of this strange atmosphere.

Could it be that on the Zhenlong Black Market today, what good things are there that many Qi Refining Cultivators look forward to?

"The first lot, the Green Musk Deer Jujiao Flag, the best attack weapon!"

As Tianxingzi's words fell, Luo Chen's heart beat fiercely.

His eyes fell on the flag, and his eyes showed a look of longing.

The best magic weapon!

He Luo Chengui is an alchemist, and his net worth is definitely rich, and he has a lot of high-grade magic weapons.

But until now, there has not been a single superb magic weapon.

Even if it's just a relatively cheap attack weapon of the same level, it's also a superb magic weapon!

In fact, not only him, but nine out of nine Qi refining cultivators would have a hard time possessing a top-grade magic weapon.

The reason is simple, the price of the best magic weapon is extremely high!

At every turn, it starts with five thousand spirit stones, and those with special effects are even on the verge of the price of magic weapons.

There must be a reason why the best magic weapon is so expensive.

When it comes to the reason, we have to mention the casters in the cultivation of immortals.

Let's not talk about casting techniques, casting taboos, inheritance, etc., just talk about the grade of the magic weapon cast.

The grade of magic weapons and magic weapons is divided into upper, middle and lower grades, which is the most standard division, which is judged according to the compatible formation, as well as many criteria such as material and power.

However, in addition to the upper, middle and lower, there is another grade "superb".

The concept of this superb magic weapon is accepted by the world, but it is resolutely denied by orthodox casters.

Because in the world, there is no such thing as a superb magic weapon.

Yes, it's just a defective magic weapon!

When a caster casts, he often goes in a set direction to cast.

They also have a good idea of the level of artifacts that may be cast.

Whether it is inferior or superior, it is all in their plan, and success or failure is the final result.

No caster would think of casting the "best" magic weapon.

Because that's the most loser, the most incompetent, the most stupid thing to do.

Any superb magic weapon has more than three formations, and the material is extremely excellent.

When a smart person thinks about it, he will find that there is only one thing that can be compared with it.

That's the magic weapon!

In fact, the best magic weapon is the defective product in the casting process of the magic weapon.

And for some special reasons, it has not been cast, and it still retains one-tenth of the magic weapon power.

The caster had no choice but to sell it and recoup a little bit of loss.

Don't underestimate the power of this one-tenth of a low-grade magic weapon, it is enough to surpass all high-grade magic weapons.

If it is not the best, there is no way to fight against the best.

The reason why Qin Liangchen was able to defeat Bai Qi, who had a sword pill, was because he had a superb magic weapon that could also rival the sword pill - the purple river robe.

Think about the Qi refining period cultivators, they can use magic weapons like Zhuji Zhen Cultivator and Jin Dan Venerable, even if it is a defective magic weapon.

The price is high, and rightfully so.

Speaking of which, Luo Chen actually has a magic weapon defective product in his hand.

Four elephants!

Coincidentally, like the five-colored treasure compass, it is also from the casting master Hu Yanzhuo of Tianfan City.

But why is the Sixiang Ding only the best grade, not the best?

Just because Hu Yanzhuo was too whimsical at the beginning, he actually wanted to create a magic weapon that contained attack, suppression, defense, alchemy and even casting, and the five magic uses were combined into one.

Therefore, on the four elephant tripods, four formations were engraved.

In the end, when the fifth formation was burned, the success was lost.

Because of the special material, the four elephants have been preserved.

But because the fifth formation was not engraved, even the prototype of the envisaged magic weapon was not formed.

In addition, several formations do not belong to each other, and they are faintly restrained, and the final product is reduced to the top grade.

A lot of this knowledge was heard by Luo Chen from Duan Feng.

The Duan family is also a caster family, and they know a lot more about these caster things than him.

Even if it's just hearsay, it's all well-founded.

"The Green Musk Deer Gathering Jiaoqi can summon three Wood Dragons, each of which has the power of the ninth layer of qi refining."

"Not only that, the dragon will also emit the fragrance of green musk, which can make the enemy's spiritual power blocked unknowingly, and the combat power will be greatly reduced."

"The shortcomings are also obvious, it is the usual old problem in the best magic weapons, and the spiritual power consumption is extremely high."

"Late-stage Qi refining cultivators can only use it once, and those who refine Qi at the ninth level can use it twice."

I have to say that Tian Xingzi is very honest.

When he greatly praised the power of the green musk deer gathering Jiaoqi, he also made his flaws clear.

In this way, even if others buy it and use it not smoothly, it is no wonder that they did not warn them in advance of the Zhenlong Black Market.

It's just that no one cares about this shortcoming.

In the end, the best magic weapon is going to the magic weapon, and the most basic prerequisite is strong spiritual power.

Even if they are reduced to defective products, most of the best magic weapons retain this shortcoming.

Even Luo Chen's four-elephant tripod has this flaw.

It's just that his mana is profound, far beyond his peers, and as long as he doesn't fight, he can use it normally.

When fighting, he will mostly only activate one of these magic uses to ensure that his spiritual power will not be greatly damaged.

After listening to the detailed introduction of Tianxingzi.

Luo Chen took a deep breath, faintly having the urge to join the auction.

However, with the first call for six thousand spirit stones, he was discouraged.

He has a net worth of only five thousand spirit stones in total, how can he bid for these people.

"Six thousand one!"

"Six thousand five!"

"Six thousand nine hundred spirit stones, I am missing a magic weapon to go to the Jindan Ruins to find an opportunity. No matter how much you give, I am bound to get this treasure! ”

The speaker is a man wearing a black tiger mask.

The tone is impassioned!

Not only that, but he also took the initiative to disperse spiritual power fluctuations.

The majestic aura of Qi refining perfection instantly silenced most people.

Luo Chen's eyelids jumped, and the qi refining was complete!

This person is definitely not a native monk of Dahefang, but I am afraid that he is a cross-river dragon from other Fang cities.

It seems that the dispute over the Jindan ruins is intensifying!

Even foreign monks have already been attracted to it.

Some of the monks who still wanted to bid also died down when they saw that he was strong.

It's just the first competitor, and there's something good to come.

I can't make a bad deal with this person and force the auction.

In the end, the best magic weapon of the Green Musk Deer Gathering Jiaoqi successfully fell into the hands of the Black Tiger Mask Monk.

However, when handing over the spirit stones, there was an embarrassing scene.

He couldn't get enough spirit stones on hand.

Fortunately, he took out a few pieces of equivalent spiritual materials and made up the difference.

Seeing this scene, the monks who had died down before couldn't help but secretly say that it was a pity.

Although this person's realm is high, he is shy in his pocket, and he is just a strong outsider just now!

If you insist on bidding for a few more rounds, it is difficult to guarantee that you will not be able to shoot it.

After getting his hands on the best magic weapon, the Black Tiger Monk was also extremely satisfied, and he didn't even stop, and left the Zhenlong Hall directly.

"Whew!"

"This person is as cunning as a fox, obviously shy in his pocket, but he pretends to be arrogant, supplemented by the realm of oppression, and at such a comfortable price, he can shoot the best magic weapon."

"After I got it, I was even more afraid of being coveted, so I left quickly."

"Despicable outlander!"

Hearing the laughter coming from the side, Luo Chen suddenly realized a problem.

The black market auction is not comparable to the regular auction of the Jade Ding Sword Pavilion.

As long as they leave the Zhenlong Black Market, they don't care about anything that happens in the future.

Regarding the departure of the Black Tiger Mask Monk, it was not only the monk next to Luo Chen who had opinions.

In other corners, there are also whispers.

And these are what I want others to hear.

I don't want people to know, most of them are carried out in the form of sound transmission.

The host Tian Xingzi's face couldn't see the slightest change, after all, he was wearing a mask.

Tapping his fingers on the wooden table, he smiled and said: "Our black market is like this, shooting things only depends on eyesight, financial resources, and courage. If you're brave enough, you can try to get a good shot at a low price. ”

The true value of that green musk deer gathering banner is at least around seven thousand five hundred spirit stones.

Without the bidding link in the back, the Black Tiger Mask Monk definitely saved a lot of spirit stones.

"Alright, now for the second lot!"

"Cheer up, everyone!"

"Three bottles of Yang Returning Water, the starting price of 500 spirit stones alone, the first bottle first."

The price was low, but it couldn't stop the enthusiasm of the monks.

Almost after saying those three words, the Zhenlong Hall, which was originally deserted, instantly became lively.

"Six hundred!"

"Seven hundred!"

"Seven hundred and five spirit stones!"

"I'm out of eight hundred spirit stones, whoever robs me, be careful that you can't get out of this door."

"Who are fooling, this is Zhenlong Hall, you have the ability to try it, I will give you eight hundred and one spirit stones."

"You!"

The cries of one after another kept ringing.

Among them, there was no lack of shouting and scolding.

In the midst of the outcry, Luo Chen's eyes were firm, and he shouted two words with an unyielding momentum.

"A thousand!"

(End of chapter)