The black market is a trading place that was born privately in the gray area and consciously agreed upon.

Not under official protection, the advantage is that you can sell anything on the black market, regardless of the source and means, as long as you can take it out and sell it.

Of course, in order to ensure the operation of the black market, there must be a special person or consciously maintain order.

The existence of the black market requires all people in the market to abide by the rules, it is a place that ignores the rules and attaches importance to the rules, all over the world, whether you can enter or not depends on whether the individual has strength, strength can be combat effectiveness, or financial resources.

How could a place like Nanyuan City, where there are many sects and scattered cultivators, be without the black market.

The next morning.

Sneaking out, going around the city several times and swimming all the way to the water, put on a black mask, and even used a strange-smelling herb to cover up the smell on his body, put on gloves, and slowly walked towards the black market with a cloth bag.

When I walked into the town, I found that this was a town abandoned by the locals, the location was not good, and it was surrounded by mountains.

Outside of town.

Bai Yujun got into the woods and got a cane, took a pill in his mouth, and pretended to be an old man and walked into the town.

If it weren't for the pedestrians on the street and the vendors who set up stalls to cover their mouths and noses, they would have thought that they had come to some mass grave that had been abandoned for many years, or the kind of overgrown weeds that even wild dogs disdained.

Pedestrians in the town can't see the appearance, and even the cultivation is vague, and it really has a black market atmosphere.

Carrying a cloth bag to a dilapidated house, Senior Sister Xu Yue said that there are some branches of large chambers of commerce in this kind of black market, and the price is fair whether it is purchased or sold, of course, if you want to sell it at a sky-high price, then go to the street to set up a stall to fish for Kaizi, and have full-screen personal skills.

Bai Yujun thinks that he is not a material for trading, so he can only come to the Chamber of Commerce honestly.

He entered the house and looked into the house at the door.

There are a few counters with signs, and the signs indicate what to buy, sell, buy, sell pills, sell magic weapons, of course, there are not many high-end goods here.

Walk over to the purchase counter, unwrap your cloth bag, and put a few things on it.

The teller was a middle-aged man, without any expression that the customer was God, and took things with a cold face and looked through the inspection with another person, not asking where he came from or not, just buying.

I'm bored and waiting, and by the way, let's see what is sold at the counter.

The fragrance of the pills was wafting, and with his sense of smell, Bai Yujun felt that the quality of those pills was not as good as the quality of the refining of the Spirit Void Palace, so he had no interest in the pills and turned his head to look at the magic weapon area.

There are many things and miscellaneous.

The magic weapon is all based on personal preference to determine the appearance and function, there are battles, there are defense, there are refreshing and sleeping, there are also hurrying, and there is even something to strengthen that ability, although there are many types, but the mainstream is still the magic weapon of attack and defense.

The magic weapons placed on the counter are mainly low-grade magic weapons, there are not many medium-grade magic weapons, and one or two high-grade magic weapons.

Bai Yujun felt that one or two magic weapons were easy to use, and it would affect cultivation more, so it would be okay to get a few magic weapons to play with one day when he couldn't move forward in cultivation.

It didn't take long for the two to nod and confirm that they could trade.

"One high-grade magic weapon, two medium-grade magic weapons, and one low-grade magic weapon, what do you want to exchange, we have pills and materials here, and the price is fair. ”

As Bai Yujun had guessed before, the cultivation world was not economically mature, and it was basically still in the barter stage.

There are also spirit stones, but the purity and content and size are not the same and cannot be used, no one has been able to cut all the spirit stones to be completely unified in size and purity, and there are all kinds of problems that are difficult to solve, maybe Heavenly Court can do it, but this is only one of the three thousand worlds, and the craftsmanship is really not good.

"I want some big tonic pills, the more spiritual nourishment, the better. ”

Bai Yujun's voice turned into a hoarse voice, very much like an old man, but unfortunately the teller didn't care at all, even if he used a fart as a talk, he had no opinion.

"Okay, wait a minute. ”

Soon, more than a dozen jade bottles were placed in front of him, and Bai Yujun looked at it and was very satisfied, enough for himself to eat for a year and a half without thinking about the waste pill, maybe he could also advance to the foundation building period to perfection, all of this requires the assistance of the earth's vein dragon qi.

Put it in a cloth bag and put it on his back, stuffed a bunch of rags as cover, and went out leisurely.

It's still early, so I just take the opportunity to visit the black mayor to see, just look at it and don't buy it and don't break the law, maybe a roadside stall is an inconspicuous tatte is an earth-shattering artifact, anyway, the legend says so, the real artifact is like a tattered before meeting his own heavenly master, no one recognizes it.

Maybe we're also the serpent of the day, let's see.

Come to the stall not far from the entrance of the Chamber of Commerce.

The seller puts the things in front of him, and a wooden board on the side writes what he needs to exchange, and he doesn't need to ask when he comes forward to see the goods.

Of course, there are also places like this that do not hide their figures.

A few murderous strong men wandered around the town at random, their muscles covered with scars, and they didn't need to hide it at all, they were a bunch of bandits.

In general, this is a low-level monk black market, most of them are in the Qi refining period, and there are not many foundation building periods, and the Jindan period seems to have sensed one or two, it may be that the Chamber of Commerce is watching the field, and most of the things are mainly low-level magic weapon pills, and the middle grade and top grade are very rare, otherwise they will not be exchanged for a large package of pills.

The most interesting thing is that there are still demon cultivators and evil cultivators here, and no one is surprised.

It's really a flea market......

Wandering around, I didn't see any legendary dusty artifacts, but there were a few spirit grasses that attracted attention, no way, beasts are extremely sensitive to spirit grass, and it was because they devoured a low-level spirit grass that they started the cultivation path in the first place.

Suddenly, a bronze mirror placed on a stall attracted Bai Yujun's attention.

"Can I take a look?" asked in a hoarse voice.

The stall owner nodded and didn't care, and even kindly reminded him.

"Look at the demon mirror, infuse spiritual power and use it. ”

"Thank you. ”

In the cultivation world, there are not 200,000 but 180,000 magic weapons called the Demon Mirror, the name is the function, and it is used to find the demon beast or sense the location of the demon beast, and the performance is similar.

It's kind of interesting.

Picked up the mirror and turned around to look at himself carefully, the mirror still showed a human head, but the eyes turned into vertical pupils and two poisonous fangs were exposed in the mouth, and the performance was very poor.

I thought I could directly illuminate the prototype, so I made it mysterious.

Put the demon mirror back and continue to wander around, maybe the stall owner also knows that the performance of his treasure is generally not cared about whether customers just look at it or not, and he has a much more conscience than some vendors.

After shopping for a long time, I didn't have anything I liked, so I went out with the pill and jumped into the river and disappeared......