Chapter 471: Ink Stone

"Okay, then I'll go up first."

Gu Chunqiu could probably guess Qin Xiaolong's thoughts, and after saying this, he went upstairs.

Qin Xiaolong began to wander around the first floor.

I have to admit that the grade of this underground trade fair is much higher than the black market in their Lin City, and after only a while, Qin Xiaolong saw several herbs that are now very cherished, such as azure flowers, Sanjiang grass, and dragon peony ginseng.

And the better thing about the black market is that most of the things here can be bought for money, but the prices are really expensive.

However, Qin Xiaolong was not stingy with money, and spent more than 10 million yuan to buy several medicinal materials one after another.

He planned to use these herbs and the remaining Nether Flower juice to refine an elixir that was specially designed to replenish his physical strength when he returned home.

In less than twenty minutes, he walked around the stalls on the first floor.

Although he failed to pick up the leak, Qin Xiaolong was not disappointed, and he went directly to the second floor.

There were more rare and exotic fruits in this layer, and Qin Xiaolong shot one after another, and pocketed several rare materials.

When Qin Xiaolong came to the northwest corner of the second floor, his body suddenly froze.

There were a lot of talismans and things related to Taoism in this stall, but his eyes were focused on a black irregular block.

"Sure enough, it's Inkstone."

Soon Qin Xiaolong confirmed that this was what he was looking for recently-Moshi.

Although there is a word "stone" in the name, it is not actually a stone, but the excrement of cuttleworms.

Because the cuttleworm has long been extinct, there are very few inkstones in the world now, which also causes the inkstones, which were not rare, to become rare and expensive.

"Dao Chief, I don't know how much you want to sell this stone for?"

Qin Xiaolong looked at the old Taoist priest behind the stall and asked.

"Fifty million, no two prices."

The old Taoist priest replied lightly.

"Fifty million? You're robbing money! ”

Qin Xiaolong's eyes widened and said.

He knew that the ink stone was very precious, but this piece of ink stone was only two or three hundred grams at most, and the other party actually opened his mouth to be 50 million, and this price was absolutely The capitalists wept when they heard it, and the Jews knelt down when they heard it.

"If it's too expensive, don't buy it."

The old Taoist priest still looked calm.

"Dao Chief, how can the black blood stone be so expensive as you say, it will be up to the sky to die for two million."

Qin Xiaolong deliberately didn't say that the ink stone was a black blood stone, he wanted to see what the other party was doing from time to time.

"I'm Moshi, you don't pretend to be confused with me!"

The old Taoist priest sneered.

Although his mind was pierced, Qin Xiaolong was not embarrassed, and said directly: "Dao Chief, even if this is the ink stone, the ink stone is not as expensive as you said, right?" ”

"In terms of value, the ink stone is indeed not worth so much money, but those who still buy the ink stone in these years must have a special purpose, if it is you, don't you want to catch the fat sheep and slaughter a sum?"

The corners of the old Taoist's mouth turned up slightly, and he said sharply.

"Grass, old fox!"

Hearing the words of the old Taoist, Qin Xiaolong couldn't help but feel a scorn in his heart.

Truly.

Just like the old Taoist priest said, the ink stone itself is a kind of medicinal material used to replenish qi and blood, but there are more medicinal materials with stronger effects than it, and those who still spend money to buy ink stone now must be of other use.

For example, he wanted ink stone in order to refine the poisonous immortal drunk.

Because the toxins in the two poisonous objects, the golden-eyed chela and the sky-winged centipede, are mutually exclusive, and only by using the ink stone as an introduction can they be fused to become a more toxic immortal drunk, so as to achieve the effect that one plus one is greater than two.

"Dao Chief, if you are cheaper, can you sell it to me for 20 million?"

Qin Xiaolong discussed with the old Taoist priest.

With his existing assets, he can easily get 50 million, but there are still a lot of places to spend money in the future, and he can save a little.

"Twenty million? Why don't you say let me give you a free gift? ”

The old Taoist priest glanced at Qin Xiaolong and said.

"You want to give me for free? Then you're welcome. ”

Qin Xiaolong said that he was about to put the ink stone in his backpack.

"You kid is really good at climbing the pole, hurry up and put down the ink stone for me! I'll tell you, 50 million is 50 million, and I won't sell a dime less! ”

The old Taoist priest glared at Qin Xiaolong and shouted.

"Dao Chief, I'm a poor man......"

"You have it, there is no poor one who can enter here."

Qin Xiaolong was about to cry poor, but before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted by the old Taoist priest.

Only then did Qin Xiaolong remember that the threshold for entering here was one billion cash, and he couldn't bargain with the other party for a while.

"Okay, 50 million is 50 million."

Although it was a little painful, in order to refine the Immortal Drunk as soon as possible, Qin Xiaolong still accepted the price.

After the money and goods were cleared, Qin Xiaolong was about to leave, only to see that the old Taoist priest actually took out a larger ink stone from his sleeve robe and put it on the stall.

"I'll wipe it, Dao Chief, you have inventory in your hand and you want 50 million from me, you're too dark."

Qin Xiaolong said with a dark face.

At this moment, he only felt that there were ten thousand grass and mud horses galloping past in his heart.

"Hehe, I didn't say I only had one inkstone. But don't worry, this big ink stone is at least 80 million, otherwise I will definitely not sell it. ”

The old Taoist priest smiled proudly.

What Qin Xiaolong didn't know was that he had several ink stones in his hand.

But he deliberately took out only one piece at a time, in order to create the illusion that ink stone was very scarce, so that he could sit on the ground and raise the price.

"Okay, you're ruthless."

Qin Xiaolong knew that he had been pitted by the old Taoist, but at this time, he could only knock out his teeth and swallow it in his stomach.

After all, people didn't force him to buy ink stone, and he really needed it.

Next, Qin Xiaolong wandered around the second floor for a while, and after making sure that there was nothing to buy here, he came to the third floor.

The third floor is bustling, with more people than the first two floors combined.

This made Qin Xiaolong sigh, the imperial capital is the imperial capital, and there are many rich people.

After glancing at it, Qin Xiaolong didn't see Gu Chunqiu and Wei Boyang, so he continued to walk around alone.

There are really a lot of good things on this floor, and many stalls are full of priceless exotic plants.

If this had been placed outside, I was afraid that it would have caused a crazy robbery.

But here, all transactions have to be carried out according to the rules, and no one dares to force them to buy and sell.

Because Gu Chunqiu told him that the Qin family, which held the underground trade fair, was one of the supergiants in Yanjing, and there was once a strong man in the realm of the king of people who wanted to buy and sell because of his strength, but the celebrity king was directly killed on the spot by the strong man of the Qin family, and his head was different!

Since then, there has been no similar situation at the trade fair.

After some wandering, the money in Qin Xiaolong's account was 20 million less.

At this moment, he finally saw Gu Chunqiu and the two in the crowd.

They were sitting in front of a stall with a group of people at this time, and they didn't know what they were looking at.

Out of curiosity, Qin Xiaolong also squeezed in.