Chapter 69: This black market is not open without me, right?
Evening.
"Let's go, the black market is in the south of the city, but it's not a short distance, so let's start early!"
Xie Yunhua carried a long knife on his back, and his figure walked forward.
Chen Xuan followed behind Xie Yunhua with his wooden box on his back, and the two of them headed towards the south of the city.
And behind him.
A scarlet gaze immediately fixed on the two of them.
"It's finally out!"
Zhang Tianhai muttered to himself, his eyes couldn't help but look at the iron pillar next to him, if someone was there at this moment, he would find that the iron pillar at this moment was starless, just mechanically following behind him.
"Let's go, Senior Brother Tiezhu, it's up to you to contain Senior Sister later!"
Zhang Tianhai chuckled, and the figure followed after Chen Xuan and the others left for a moment.
South of the city.
Chen Xuan: This is the first time to come.
Although his second uncle works here, most of the grocery stores in the south of the city are there, and Chen Xuan doesn't need to arrive here.
And if there are still some martial arts training in the west of the city, then almost all of them are ordinary people in the south of the city.
Seeing Chen Xuan's two people's attire, and dressing up, the crowd took the initiative to get out of the way.
"Senior brother, the black market is located on Chengnan East Street, and the meeting will open later, you see that senior sister will pick a good thing for you!"
On the way, Xie Yunhua smiled and spoke to Chen Xuan, his face was undoubtedly full of confidence.
"Thank you so much, senior sister!"
Chen Xuan smiled, but he didn't pay too much attention to it.
In his mind, he was thinking about the description on the golden finger, and his eyes were filled with cold light.
While the two were talking, they soon came to East Street.
There are obviously a lot fewer people here, and here in the south of the city, it seems that they also understand that this is a black market, and ordinary people in the south of the city will hardly approach here.
But it's just ordinary people.
It doesn't mean that there are no people.
The martial artists of Qingshan City, there is a high probability that there are two or three hundred people, at this moment, because it is a big bazaar once in March, almost half of the martial artists of Qingshan City are gathered here, and some of the existence of the leather realm will arrive here.
Make the whole street seem extraordinarily noisy and bustling at this moment.
And the so-called black market is naturally the entire street of East Street.
There are even fixed stalls, as well as storefronts.
It's just that most of the stalls are martial artists.
Many people even covered their faces with black cloths.
Of course, there are also unobstructed ones.
Chen Xuan and the two walked in, but they didn't attract the attention of the others.
Even if Xie Yunhua is extremely beautiful, in this world, no one who can become a martial artist is a fool and will not make trouble for himself.
In particular, Xie Yunhua, the daughter of the hall owner, is famous in the entire Qingshan City martial arts circle.
No one is looking for trouble anymore.
Although Xie Qingshan, the owner of the Badao Martial Arts Pavilion, was seriously injured, no matter how seriously injured he was, he was also a martial artist who practiced the dirty realm.
Not to mention that Xie Yunhua himself has reached the second realm of blood training, and among the hundreds of martial artists in Qingshan City, there may not be more than twenty who can surpass her, which is even more eye-opening.
"Hehe, junior brother, disappointed, did you find that this black market is no different from ordinary streets."
"You must know that the ones sold here are different, not only with special materials, but also with exercise cheats, and sometimes even with secret medicines taken by martial artists, as well as natural treasures."
On the street, Xie Yunhua was chattering to Chen Xuan about the black market, and Chen Xuan was curious to look at everything in the black market.
In front of me, lines of text were presented.
Soon, his eyes lit up.
"Found it!"
With joy in his heart, his pace couldn't help but speed up a little.
"Senior brother, why are you walking so fast?"
Xie Yunhua opened his mouth suspiciously, and his figure hurriedly followed.
In front of him, Chen Xuan sped up a few points, and soon came to a fixed stall and stopped.
"Selling calligraphy and paintings, these are all calligraphy and paintings copied by martial artists who have true intentions, do you want to have a copy, only one hundred taels!"
"Little brother, this may contain true meaning, only one hundred taels, come to a pair of no."
"Old man Qian, don't brag anymore, copy the true meaning, at least the martial artists who have the true meaning to embody it, they are all above the cultivation realm, you have it here."
"Yes, old man Qian, I was fooled by you to buy it last time, and it turned out to be a pair of silver from the calligraphy and painting shop next door."
"Go, what do you know, this is something I bought from a Bone Realm martial artist, how can it be fake."
"And, just as you practice the Skin Realm, and you also go to the Bone Realm to acquire, what are you kidding?"
"Yes, and even if it's the Bone Cultivation Realm, does he have true intentions?"
The figure approached, and suddenly a series of gossip voices rang out.
The vendor is an old man with gray hair, and his strength is not enough to practice blood.
Most of the surroundings are also practicing skin, and they are laughing and scolding at the moment.
Obviously, no one took the stall owner's words seriously.
Joke.
True intentions, the entire Qingshan City only has the City Lord's Mansion and the Four Great Martial Arts, how can this stall owner have it, even if it is just a copy, it is not very likely.
"Senior brother, these are just ordinary pictures."
"Let's hurry up, it seems that there seems to be a pile of Mithril Iron over there, if you can grab a piece, junior brother, you will be able to build a weapon that you can use."
Xie Yunhua looked at the pile of calligraphy and paintings and couldn't help pouting, and his words were to pull Chen Xuan to leave.
"Miss Xie, don't say that, I have real things here."
"This young master, look at it, I really bought this from the hands of a martial artist of the Second Realm of Blood Training."
When the stall owner heard Xie Yunhua's words, he instinctively wanted to go up, but when he saw that it was Xie Yunhua, he quickly changed his words and opened his mouth with grievances.
The figure hurriedly held a picture scroll and told Chen Xuan.
"Hahaha, old man Qian, didn't you just say that this is a martial artist in the Bone Realm, how did it become a Blood Realm in an instant."
"yes, yes!"
"Old man Qian, don't mess around, this one is a martial artist, and he has others, and you have all set up a mess for you."
Hearing Old Man Qian's words, the laughter around him became more and more intense.
Chen Xuan's pupils contracted, and his gaze instantly looked at this scroll.
There was a moment of silence.
Chen Xuan spoke.
"How much?"
The words were not loud, but they made the people around them, including Old Man Qian and Xie Yunhua, stunned.
"Senior brother, this is fake, do you really want to buy it?"
Xie Yunhua's eyes widened, and he spoke with an expression of disbelief, and the others couldn't help but look at Chen Xuan in confusion.
"Two hundred taels, only two hundred taels!"
Old man Qian was stunned for a moment, then looked overjoyed and hurriedly spoke.
"One hundred taels, I only have one hundred taels, if I can, I'll buy it, no, forget it!"
Chen Xuan spoke calmly.
"This young master, you're too powerful at this price!"
"Little old man, I received one hundred and fifty taels, how about one hundred and fifty taels?"
Old man Qian reacted instantly, couldn't help but have a bitter face, and hurriedly spoke.
However, before his words fell, Chen Xuan turned around and walked away directly.
"Don't, don't!"
"One hundred taels, just one hundred taels!"
Old man Qian hurriedly spoke.