Huang Yifan roughly estimated the spirit stones in the storage bag that he had picked up, as well as the spirit stones on his own body.

In total, it is estimated that there are only more than 20 medium-grade spirit stones, and he has to take out half of them to pay the entrance fee.

Isn't that the equivalent of killing him......

The title of slashing incense is not called in vain.

originally thought that all his net worth, plus the storage bags that he had "picked up" all the way, he could be regarded as a little rich man.

turned out to be a slap in the face of reality, and he almost couldn't even pay the entrance fee!

Poverty made him a picker.

......

Bai Yunfeng showed an envious look, and said: "Although this entry fee is expensive, it is expensive.

I don't have so many spirit stones to pay the entrance fee to enter the auction house, listen to other monks, the auction house singing and dancing, watching the auction of spiritual treasures in the audience, not only can you eat delicious spiritual food, and even have a variety of styles, extremely spiritual female cultivators to accompany you, what a beautiful word!

Of course...... This female cultivator can also choose a handsome male cultivator to accompany her, which is also a great fun. ”

Huang Yifan didn't understand very well, isn't it fragrant to take the spirit stone to eat spiritual food, and order some beautiful male nuns.

Seeing that Bai Yunfeng was still talking endlessly, he suddenly interrupted him, "Let's go, go to the dark market." ”

"Wang!"

Look at what nuns, go to the dark market!

The big dog rolled his eyes, this little brother still needs to be tempered......

Unlike it, it is not moved by beauty in the slightest.

Looking at his appearance, when he mentioned the nun, the hara on his lips seemed to flow out.

Bai Yunfeng's mouth opened and opened, and he didn't know what to say.

As soon as he wanted to say something in detail, the next moment, as if the senior knew something, his thoughts were interrupted at once.

After a while, he instantly adjusted his mentality, and comforted himself in his heart: It is still the spirit stone that is important, and it can be done with less lip service.

......

When he was halfway there, Bai Yunfeng felt a little itchy in his mouth, "Senior-"

Leaned forward to the young man, covered his mouth with his hand, and lowered his voice, "This dark market is worth going to seniors......

The dark market is in an extremely hidden place, and without the guidance of monks who are familiar with Xuan Netherworld, others will not be able to find the dark market at all.

When a monk enters the dark market, he can rent a mask at the entrance of the dark market that can isolate his senses.

There are naturally normal transactions in the dark market, if the predecessors have that shady ...... Why don't you ...... too."

The boy is thoughtful, and the dark market ...... It just so happened that there were a lot of things on him that could not be seen in the light.

When Bai Yunfeng said this, he was silent.

He was disgusted by his predecessors several times before, and he also noticed a little, whenever he wanted to talk about something else after he finished talking about business, his seniors would interrupt him, and it was naturally not good to say more nonsense to annoy his seniors at this time.

His spirit stones, this day's hard work to guide the way, his mouth is about to wear out, and there are only ten lower-grade spirit stones.

After all, this spirit stone is still in the hands of his seniors, so he must pay attention, but it is not good to annoy his predecessors because he talks too much.

......

The sun was setting as it sank, and a hazy light hit the boy's body.

Bai Yunfeng stood still next to a stall selling spirit beast meat, and pouted, "Senior, this spirit food stall is the entrance to the dark market. ”

Huang Yifan had never seen this kind of scene, and he inevitably felt a trace of surprise in his heart, and walked around this stall twice, looking and looking, but he didn't notice the slightest clue.

This stall selling spirit animal meat is actually the entrance to the dark market?

And she is also a fierce and enchanting female monk.

The friars in front of the stall had a long scar on her face, which added a touch of flair to her fierce face, and it seemed to have an inexplicable charm in it.

She waited quietly for the young man to circle around the stall twice, then threw the kitchen knife on the board, opened her red lips lightly, and popped out a word: "City?"

Huang Yifan was confused and looked back at Baiyun Peak.

Man is the law of the earth, the earth is the law of the sky, the heaven is the law of the Tao, and the Tao is the law of nature. ”

The scar nun tapped her fingertips on the cutting board five times, and a secluded passage suddenly appeared in front of the two of them and a dog.

Bai Yunfeng said: "Hidden mask." ”

The Scar Cultivator raised her eyes and glanced at the two and a dog.

"Thirty lower-grade spirit stones. ”

The guiding monk suddenly looked at the young man, if the senior really wanted to enter the dark market, what about this spirit stone...... Naturally, it has to be the seniors to pay for it.

Huang Yifan met the young man's gaze, and was about to take out the hand of the spirit stone, as if he thought of something, and paused.

Vaguely said, "Farming ......"

"What did the seniors say?"

A blue fluorescent panel suddenly appeared in front of him, and a line of words appeared on it.

"The dark market is fine. ”

Along the way, he had been saying it, and it sounded true, but he couldn't have fully believed him.

At this time, after listening to the system's reply, it can be regarded as a relief.

Sister Chong Scar said, "Only take the hidden mask of me and the big dog." ”

Bai Yunfeng didn't know why, and his eyes were puzzled.

The young man still maintained his indifference, "I am very satisfied with the spirit stone that I said." ”

There were too many storage bags that he couldn't see, and he didn't want the Monk to know.

Therefore, this guide monk can be regarded as having completed the task, so he naturally has to pay him the spirit stone that the two of them have negotiated at the beginning.

Bai Yunfeng didn't know why his predecessors didn't let him in, but he thought that it was nothing more than something that needed to be dealt with.

His heart was like a mirror, and he took the spirit stone with a smile, "Thank you seniors." ”

"Hmm-"

He also paid the female cultivator twenty lower grade spirit stones, and the female cultivator of Scar took two cyan masks to him.

The mask has a green face and fangs, and the eyebrows are hideous, this hidden mask is made of some kind of spiritual material, it is cold to the hand, and when worn on the face, the mask will adjust with the size of the face, just the size of his face.

Stepping into the secluded passage with Rhubarb, suddenly, the young man looked at the big dog beside him, a little silent.

Rhubarb is very recognizable, and this hidden mask is equivalent to not wearing it.

But any monk who knows him can know who he is and what he is hiding through the big dog.

It's just that the monk who doesn't know him, with this big dog by his side, doesn't it take much effort to know who he is?

......

Rhubarb slammed into the young man's leg, his face dazed, "Wang?"

Let's go, Xiangxiang?

Huang Yifan looked at the big dog with a green face and fangs, and was dressed in gold, "Rhubarb, otherwise you will wait for me here?"

Rhubarb pursed his mouth, his beard shook, and he was about to act.

The young man's eyes were quick, one hand held Rhubarb's mouth, and his eyes widened, "Don't pretend, hurry up and think of a way, otherwise you can only stay here and wait for me!"

Rhubarb blinked obediently and motioned for the boy to let go of his mouth.

Huang Yifan let go of his hand.

The big dog changed according to the afterimage shaking in his mind.

The young man's thin lips were slightly open, his eyes were full of surprise, and there was a hint of disgust in the surprise.

......