Chapter 315: The Black Market in a Deserted Village

A small city in the south of the Yangtze River.

There was a girl sitting on a street corner and selling umbrellas.

"Three, do you want to buy an umbrella? My umbrella is really good. ”

When the three Qi Refining Stage monks saw the peerless beauty, they couldn't suppress the idea of wanting to take possession of it and rob people, but they were kicked into the corner of the alley by the girl and beaten violently, robbing the gold, silver and all the valuable things, and the robbery came quickly, but they didn't have the feeling of hard work and earnings.

Putting away the stall, Bai Yu put on a hat and ran straight out of the city.

You should go to the black market and sell some of the stolen goods in your hand, and take them with you to waste storage bag space, anyway, the good goods have been sold to the Chunyang station, and the rest are some magic cultivation stolen goods and a small amount of ore, Bai Yu wants to see if there are any treasures, many stories say that so-and-so bought an ancient artifact in a stall and killed the Quartet to achieve hegemony, maybe the snake can.

Before going out of the city, I bought a common scholarly robe, put on a veil, and sprinkled some medicinal powder on my body to change the smell.

After thinking about it, I made a pair of gloves out of a few pieces of cloth.

All the way to the S-shaped position left the city for more than ten miles, and came to a deserted village.

The address of the black market was said during the three gas refining periods, or after being called, he knew everything and said everything, and accidentally learned where the local black market was.

The village is not large, empty and dilapidated for many years.

Creepers climb all over the wall, from a distance it looks like a green old house, quiet, of course, if you come at night, you will not have any good feelings, the green house window black hole does not know what is inside, there must be some lonely ghosts wandering and wandering, so that the deserted village has become a well-known evil place.

The monks were not afraid, and when they saw that this place was deserted, they simply picked it up to create a black market, and then arranged a few scary little magic circles, so that no mortals could enter.

Bai Yu entered the village along a mountain road, stepping on weeds and fallen leaves to look carefully.

Coincidentally, he met a foundation building monk who led an apprentice in the Qi refining period, the two sides nodded to each other and said nothing, Bai Yu simply followed behind the two of them, and walked around in the deserted village to an old house with a wooden door.

The Tsukiji monk didn't care that there were people following him, presumably because there were more people coming to the black market, and it was normal to encounter them by chance.

Reaching out and wiping it on the door, the aura poured into the wooden door, and the door opened.

When I walked into the old house, I found that there was a vegetable market behind the old house, and many monks either occupied bunks or simply sat on the ground to sell all kinds of cultivation materials.

Medicinal herbs, metals, magic weapons, all kinds of strange things.

There are even people who are setting up stalls to sell secret book exercises, and they don't feel the power of Jindan after feeling it, most of them are some Qi refining period cultivators who are struggling at the bottom of the cultivation world, as well as a small number of foundation building monks.

Casual cultivation is those who do not have a sect but have a chance to cultivate and practice by chance, most of them have average qualifications, and they are struggling at the bottom to find opportunities.

"This fellow Daoist, it is inevitable to get injured when you go out, here is a good healing elixir, be prepared. ”

A certain Qi refining early stage cultivator who sold pills felt that Bai Yu was like a newcomer who came for the first time, and stepped forward to sell it, hoping to meet a rookie who came to the black market for the first time.

Bai Yu looked at it, it was indeed an elixir, and the blood clotting grass powder that was rubbed into a pill shape was higher than the medicine used by the people in their daily lives.

Shake your head and move on.

"Fellow Daoist, this silk handkerchief is extraordinary, it can trap people and wrap things, the embroidery is exquisite, it is most suitable for a fairy like you, as long as a ten-year-old blue grass can be exchanged. ”

They are all low-level magic weapons that can be used in the early stage of qi refining, and they are not valuable.

Wandering around the black market, checking from stall to stall, the ink has not been able to find the legendary super god soldier for half a day.

There is no currency in the cultivation world, and most of the time it is used to barter goods, exchange one's treasures for urgently needed materials, or exchange herbs for ores for magic weapons.

As a hawker, how can you come here without trading and making money.

Find a remote corner, take out a bamboo mat bench, dig out some low-level treasures that are not very useful, and start to set up a stall on the black market.

In the distance, the former forbidden land of Zhao Mansion.

A group of demon cultivators struggled to stay in front of the trap, laboriously manipulating the giant demon binding net to catch the snake demon that came out of the ground at any time, and life was difficult.

"If I find that guy who steals meat, I'll make him look good!"

Meat supplies can be obtained quickly, but what I can't swallow is this breath, countless coolies and soldiers have vomited and diarrhea in the past few days to delay the process, but fortunately the big snake did not take advantage of this to escape.

The giant demon-binding net shimmered underneath, and suddenly, the clods of earth moved

"What's wrong, isn't it earthworm?"

Under the clods of soil, a foot-long earthworm emerged, and after feeling it stupidly, it plunged into the soil and continued to burrow.

“”

The crowd was speechless

The black market in the distant cultivation world.

Bai Yu sat bored in front of the stall, broke a wooden stick and played with the earthworm, this thing also has some ability, such as being cut off and still alive, the survival mode is very weird, such a talent is not enviable.

Black fast, the first business came to the door.

Although it is a low-level resource that Bai Yu has accumulated for many years, there are still a lot of good things compared to this black market in the remote cultivation world, especially those magic weapons used by demon cultivators, which are cheap and of high quality, even the early stage of qi refining cultivators can use them to improve their combat effectiveness, and they have killed a lot of demon cultivators over the years, and there are a lot of low-level magic weapons.

Throw it away, feel distressed, keep it, waste space, just take this opportunity to sell at a discount, of course, a certain snake will not lose money.

"Don't miss the good quality and cheap price, as long as the elixir"

Bai Yu's booth is on fire, with three floors inside and three layers outside.

Those who have elixir hurriedly exchange for the magic weapon they want, the magic weapon of demon cultivation is also a treasure, as long as the demon nature is removed, it is a good thing to save life, the most important thing is that the stall owner has enough goods and many things, and the goods are not shoddy groceries during the Qi refining period.

There are also a few evil cultivators among them, and Bai Yu is too lazy to take care of the rules of the black market.

Business is booming, and a lot of elixirs that can replenish qi and blood have been collected.

Late evening.

A certain snake is sitting on a bench counting herbs, looking extremely serious, meticulously checking the harvest of a busy day, there are no fake medicines, no one can deceive the snake with his sense of smell and years of experience.

"Ahem!"

Spit on your fingers, count them one by one, and then sort the herbs into categories.

There is no acquisition of spiritual grass to improve cultivation, all of them are medicinal materials that improve the strength of muscles and bones and strengthen qi and blood, it is difficult to turn into a jiao, and the test of the body is greater, and Bai Yu has a feeling that the four extra bulges on his body need a lot of nutrition, and if the nutrition is insufficient, it is very likely that the transformation will fail and disappear.

In one day, most of the useful elixirs on the black market were collected, and the monks who got the news might collect more herbs.

"I'm sleepy"

Yawned and put away his things, and when he saw that it was getting late, he simply stayed in the black market.

Many monks built huts for the night, and there were a few monks' inns, but a certain snake who was distressed about his belongings would not spend too much money.

I found a big tree, ran up to the top of the tree and found a trunk to lie down, snakes, sleeping on the tree is normal, sleeping on the tree can also watch the moonlight to sleep, the style is very high, there is a sense of meaning. I want to talk about "New White Snake Asks Immortals" with more like-minded people, "Chat with more book friends about your favorite books."