"But the mortal spirit weapon is too expensive, and we don't have the strength to buy it at all."

"Maybe Zhang Lu has the strength."

"Maybe."

"If a spirit weapon appears on the black market, it will definitely cause a shock."

The appearance of the mortal spirit weapon made Zhang Lu, who was sitting on the Taishi's chair, also a little shocked.

"In the Tiger Nine City, there are only a handful of spiritual weapons. If I obtain these two mortal spirit weapons, my status in the family is destined to increase. Zhang Lu thought to himself.

Thinking of this, Zhang Lu instructed a black-robed man and said a few words. Then, Zhang Lu left here.

The black-robed man came to Zhou Lei's side, said a few words from the divine sense, and followed the black-robed man out of the fair.

In a nice-looking room, there was a table of eight immortals, with a teapot and two cups on it.

Exquisite cups, filled with tea, wafting with heat.

"Guests, please come in." The black-robed man saluted.

Zhou Lei nodded and walked into the room.

"Contemptible Zhang Lu is a child of the Zhang family in Hujiu City, please sit, please sit." Zhang Lu said his identity and status as soon as possible, and he didn't drag his feet at all.

"Okay." Zhou Lei nodded and sat down.

"Tea, please." Zhang Lu said politely.

"Hmm." Zhou Lei nodded and took a sip of tea.

"Don't hide it from the guests, in the entire black market, I am the only one who can buy mortal spirit weapons." Zhang Lu said with a smile.

"Oh, I don't know if you chose to buy a mortal spirit artifact." Zhou Lei put down the teacup and asked with a smile.

"I want all spiritual weapons, long swords, all spiritual robes, and space bags." Zhang Lu said.

"These three items are a total of 100,000 lower grade spars." Zhang Lu continued.

"The space bag is something that you can't buy if you want to, and mortal spirit weapons are also rare treasures." Zhou Lei pondered for a moment before he spoke.

"How about 150,000 lower grade spars?" Zhang Lu said again.

"150,000 lower grade spars, yes." Zhou Lei nodded and said in agreement.

"Refreshing, I'll have someone bring the hedron." Zhang Lu said with a smile.

Soon, a black-robed man was carrying a beautiful bag and delivered it to the room.

"Guest, you can take a look." Zhang Lu nodded and said.

Zhou Lei opened the bag and saw that it was actually a medium-grade spare.

A medium-grade spar can be exchanged for a hundred lower grade spars, and it can be exchanged for more. Therefore, the medium-grade spar is extremely precious, and there are 1,500 medium-grade spars in this bag, which is equivalent to 150,000 lower-grade spars.

"It's actually a medium-grade spar, not bad." Zhou Lei nodded and said.

"This is the mortal spirit weapon sword, the mortal spirit weapon robe, and the space bag, Zhang Lu Daoyou, you can take a look." Zhou Lei continued.

"That's right, happy trading." Zhang Lu took the three things and said very happily.

"Happy trading." Zhou Lei also said happily.

Zhou Lei received 1,500 medium-grade spars into the space bag, said goodbye to Zhang Lu, and left the black market.

"Boss, do you want to follow this person?" The black-robed man came to Zhang Lu's side and said respectfully.

"Characters who can take out mortal spirit weapons are not something we can provoke." Zhang Lu shook his head and said.

"And this person's cultivation should be in the mortal bone realm. In terms of breath, ten me is no match either. Zhang Lu said very clearly.

"Alright, let's go down." Zhang Lu asked the black-robed man to step back.

"Yes, boss." After the black-robed man finished speaking, a long sword appeared in his hand, cutting through Zhang Lu's chest.

And this long sword is the mortal spirit weapon long sword that Zhang Lu just bought. Unexpectedly, the black-robed man actually completed the refining in a short period of time, and attacked Zhang Lu.

"How dare you?" Zhang Lu covered his chest and asked in disbelief.

"Zhang Lu, do you really think you're very powerful? If it weren't for the Zhang family, you would just be a mortal bone realm who took medicine and became a mortal. How dare you show off your might to me, now you should die. The black-robed man said with a sneer.

Zhang Lu looked at the black-robed man and wanted to speak, but he didn't have the strength. In the end, Zhang Lu fell unwillingly in a pool of blood.

"This place is not to stay long." The black-robed man took the space bag in Zhang Lu's hand, and entered Zhang Lu's treasure house, put all the things in the treasure house into the space bag, and quickly left here.

Zhang Lu's death did not deserve a trade fair in the black market. And at this time, no one will find out that Zhang Lu is dead.

The black-robed man is Zhang Lu's henchman, his right-hand man, so he can easily succeed in a sneak attack. In addition, Zhang Lu was not prepared, and the black-robed man refined the mortal spirit weapon long sword, so that the sneak attack would be so smooth and successful.

Moreover, the black-robed man is familiar with the black market, so he can leave here quietly.

……，……。

On the other side, after Zhou Lei left the black market, he walked out of the inn and went to a corner, where he took off his black robe and received it in the space bag.

Tiger Nine City is very large and has many streets. Zhou Lei walked on the road, extremely happy. This time, I actually obtained 1,500 medium-grade spars, which is really a full harvest.

Zhou Lei walked and walked, and his divine sense noticed a hint of difference.

"Someone is following me." Zhou Lei thought to himself.

"Does it have something to do with the black market? I heard that in the black market, there are many people who want to eat black, and I am being followed, and they also want to deal with me. Only, how did they notice me? Zhou Lei's mind moved, and he thought of many things.

"No matter what, if you can't enter the Xuangui Academy, otherwise you won't be stable in this life. Although you enter the Turtle Academy, you can keep your life safe. However, if you are a thief for a thousand days, you can't prevent thieves for a thousand days. If you are negligent, you may not recover. Zhou Lei thought of this, turned around, and headed towards the gate of Tiger Nine City.

A middle-aged man followed Zhou Lei without panic at all.

"I actually want to leave Tiger Nine City, so it's okay, I can also kill without worry." The middle-aged man said with a sneer.

Soon, Zhou Lei and the middle-aged man left the gate of Tiger Nine City one after another.

You need to pay money to enter Tiger Nine City, but there is no obstacle to leaving Tiger Nine City.

Out of Tiger Nine City, Zhou Lei showed his skills and quickly ran in one direction.

In a charred yellow forest, the ground is also charred yellow leaves, which looks a little beautiful.

The place is far from the avenue, very quiet, and a look at the leaves shows that there has been no one here for a long time.

Suddenly, a figure stopped in front of Zhou Lei.

"Who are you?" Zhou Lei asked vigilantly.

"Hand over the space bag, I'll spare you from dying?" The middle-aged man, with a white face and beardlessness, looked a little hideous and said.

"How did you find me?" Zhou Lei asked unhurriedly.

"There are clothes that can obscure the sense, but they don't do anything else. Some medicinal powders with a unique smell can make people unable to escape. The middle-aged man explained in a good mood.

"Hurry up and hand over the space bag, or I'll let you die here." The middle-aged man said impatiently.

"Do you want me dead?" Zhou Lei took out the long sword from the space bag and smiled unhurriedly.

"Look for death." The middle-aged man held a long sword with a mortal spirit weapon and attacked Zhou Lei directly. Between the moves, there is no room for killing.