As night fell, Wang Yao wandered alone on the streets of the Heavenly Netherworld, after the first battle today, he did not go to watch the future games, but walked alone in the underworld, a city that gathered from all over the world, even different planes.

As one of the six imperial capitals of the Chaos Domain, the area covered by the Heavenly Netherworld City can be described as boundless, and its vastness can be compared to that of a small kingdom.

After a day of aimless walking, Wang Yao met all kinds of people, but most of them had nothing to do with him.

As he walked, a stall in front of him caught his eye.

This stall is different from other stalls, he does not sell swords, guns, swords, halberds, axes, hooks and forks, nor does he sell magic scrolls and fighting qi martial arts, let alone cultivation exercises.

On top are one after another delicate porcelain vases.

Wang Yao slowly walked to the front of the stall, picked up a vase and looked at it carefully, the body of the vase was imprinted with a green grass.

Its workmanship is not very exquisite, and compared with Jingdezhen in Wang Yao's world, it is not a little worse.

The stall owner was a little girl of the human race, she was about twelve or thirteen years old, and the immaturity on her face had not yet retreated, but it was imprinted with three deep scars, and the vicissitudes of time had left a little trace on her body.

"How do you sell this vase?" Wang Yao said.

"A thousand souls are not bargaining!" the little girl said.

Wang Yao allocated a thousand soul yuan from the space ring and bought this vase branded with grass, although he didn't use it at all.

"Big brother, it's a dark market when you go inside, you have to be careful when you buy things inside. ”

Behind Wang Yao came the voice of a little girl selling vases.

"Thank you!"

Wang Yao paused, turned around and walked into the Heavenly Darkness Market......

"Don't miss it when you pass by! The things that come out of the ruins of the gods, if you buy them, you can earn them!"

As soon as he entered the black market, Wang Yao was attracted by a shout, and as far as he could see, the stall in front of him was surrounded by a group of people, and the stall owner used the name of the ruins to attract many people who entered the black market.

Following the flow of people, Wang Yao squeezed into the front row and saw the things on the stall.

A huge scroll, there is a huge hole in the center of the scroll, splitting the jade bone that links the scroll in two, if it weren't for the scroll's scroll paper material is too good, maybe this scroll would be scrapped.

Next to the scroll are four rusty swords of the living, and this dead sword exudes a charming aura and a long history of vicissitudes, and at first glance it looks like something that has been left behind after countless years.

The stall owner is a crystal skeleton of the Holy Realm, and he is also well-known in the black market, this guy is a person who dares to take risks, and generally what he takes out is not fake.

A Heavenly Extreme Sanctuary Lich looked at the scroll on the stall and said, "Water Old Ghost, how much are you going to sell this scroll?"

The crystal skeleton known as the Water Ghost stretched out a finger.

"A million?"

The old ghost shook his head.

"Ten million?"

The old ghost shook his head and said, "One billion soul dollars, no bargaining!"

"You're really poor!" the other party didn't even look at it, and turned to leave.

The things that the masters of the Sacred Domain level don't buy, and the other people who watch the excitement naturally won't buy it, first, they don't have so much money, and second, they won't use it even if they buy it back.

Wang Yao squatted in front of the stall and looked at the scroll, then gently unfolded it.

The scroll is about ten meters long, and the material of the forging scroll paper is a piece of animal skin. This animal skin has not changed his appearance after a long time, and with this material alone, he is worth a billion soul yuan.

The jade bone of the scroll is broken into four knots by a powerful attack, which can be split and used as a refining artifact, or as a material for refining other items.

"Water old ghost?" Wang Yao smiled: "Your scroll is expensive!"

The old ghost laughed and said, "Boy, from the first time you saw this scroll, your eyes flashed with light!"

The old water ghost rolled the scroll into a ball at the same time.

His vision of seeing people must be very accurate, Wang Yao is a person who knows goods.

His things are all out of the ground, and if he can't meet someone who knows the goods, he can be said to be worthless, but if he meets someone who knows the goods, he will definitely be worth a fortune!

"I can't take out a billion!" Wang Yao shook his head,

He still has a little bit of soul yuan, but those are pure soul sources, and the soul yuan that has not been refined is only a little more than 100 million.

Along the way, the resources in his hands have been consumed.

"Old Ghost Shui, I'll give you 100 million soul yuan, and you give me this scroll plus four swords, how about it?" Wang Yao said with a smile.

"Boy, you're making a bit of a joke!" The old ghost stared at Wang Yao coldly, and the aura of the Sacred Domain level slowly enveloped Wang Yao, trying to put pressure on him mentally.

"I'm adding a Hallow-level Spirit Consciousness Pearl, that is, a complete Instrument Spirit, what do you think?" Wang Yao increased his chips this time, of course, this was his last low price.

The spirit of the holy weapon in his hand, except for Akiba, is the last one left, and the rest is for Hades Thirteen to recover itself.

Speaking of the Thirteenth Immortal, he hid in the Night Rain Black Pupil and came out directly, if it weren't for the Night Rain Black Pupil could really be controlled by him, he would have thought that he had been deceived.

Wang Yao took out a lion-shaped beast spirit pearl from the space ring above his eyebrows.

"I'll think about it!" the old ghost fell silent.

A holy artifact, it represents a holy artifact.

As long as there is a suitable blank, it is a suitable holy weapon, judging from the breath, this spiritual sense should be a high-level holy weapon, but a high-grade holy weapon is not worth 900 million soul fire.

Wang Yao smiled and put away the Spiritual Pearl, turned around and left his stall.

In this case, if he continues to wait here, it means that he wants to sell, and he can't wait to buy it, he just wants to show that he is fearless.

"Wang Yao!"

In the distance, Xiao Yan was waving to him with a woman who looked like him, this woman was Xiao Yan's cousin, Xiao Linna, a prefecture-level holy domain master.

"Xiao Yan, cousin Linna, what a coincidence!" Wang Yao ran over quickly.

"What a coincidence, I'm still preparing for tomorrow's battle, it's all her, I have to come to the black market!" Xiao Yan took Wang Yao's hand, took his cousin's hand, and held the hands of the two together: "Wang Yao, you take my cousin for a good turn, I'll give you 500 million soul yuan here, don't let her buy it indiscriminately, this 500 million is my cultivation resources for a year!"

threw Xiao Linna to Wang Yao, and Xiao Yan ran away directly.

Xiao Linna is not exclusive to Wang Yao, and Wang Yao also respects Xiao Linna, so Xiao Yan intends to match the two.

The thought in Xiao Yan's heart: Wang Yao is a man who has inherited the inheritance of the Hades King, if such a person does not push Xiao Linna over, he is not qualified to be a younger brother.

Even if his dantian was damaged, the divine position did not leave him, which shows that Wang Yao still has deeper means that he has not used, so there are only endless benefits to befriending Wang Yao. Xiao Yan saw all this very clearly.

As soon as he let go of Xiao Linna's hand, Wang Yao caught a glimpse of the old ghost putting away the stall and slowly walking in the direction where he was......

(To be continued)

new