"Chicken stew with mushrooms. Menanzi continued in a low voice.

"Come in. The old man leaned over and slowly opened the door.

Mei Nanzi led a few people into the house, and Liangchen looked around.

There was a burst of herb smell in the house, and there were seven or eight shelves side by side, and there were all kinds of spiritual grasses on the shelves.

As he observed, he thought about the path he had just walked, and at this time he should be in the northeast corner of Demon Dragon City.

The one-eyed old man said to the men:

Follow me. ”

With that, the old man stooped slowly to the south wall of the house.

Leaning against the south wall, there is a shelf of herbs, with a long nail nailed to the side of the shelf, and a stack of white masks hanging on it.

"One of them took a mask and put it on. ”

The old man spoke, then grabbed an unknown herb on the shelf with his calloused hand.

There was a flash of light on the wall, and a small silver door appeared on the wall.

"Follow me. The old man beckoned, and stepped in.

Mei Nanzi followed and stepped in.

Liangchen looked hesitant and leaned back.

The old man in the soap-robed robe took a mask and put it on, and followed him as if he was familiar with the road.

The bearded man seemed to be participating in the black market for the first time, just like Liangchen, and looked at him hesitantly, but finally picked up the mask and walked to the small door, and walked in.

Remaining Liangchen, put on a mask, gritted his teeth and followed.

As soon as the mask was put on, he felt as if the mask came to life, slowly changing against his face, and finally sucked tightly on his face, as if it was his own face, which made him secretly surprised.

"I don't know what I've become, what have become of the other two?" Liangchen thought to himself.

"This kid, it's the first time you're here, don't be nervous, in your realm, if you have the intention to harm you, it's the same whether you guard against it or not. ”

The old man's hoarse voice came from the front.

Upon entering, there is a spiral descending staircase that leads underground.

A few people slowly advanced, and after about half a cup of tea, they walked to a door.

There were two people standing at the door, and at a glance, Liangchen was startled, and it turned out to be two old men with rickety bodies.

It looks exactly like the person who led the way just now!

Liangchen was stunned for a moment, looked carefully, and sure enough, it was one-eyed.

He didn't know what was going on, and he felt a chill in his back, almost wanting to go back.

If it is a change of appearance, there is generally a time limit, and there is no need for it.

"On the contrary, as the old man said, if you really have a heart, you are not as good as an ant in this realm. ”

Liangchen thought about it for a while, and walked past the two of them.

The old man who led the way walked in as if he hadn't seen it, and walked in two steps and one stop.

And the two one-eyed old men also turned a blind eye, and only looked at a few people with one eye.

Liangchen was swept away by that one-eye, and his intuition seemed to reveal everything, and there was a chill in his heart.

As soon as he stepped through the door, he saw a large hall.

The hall is about three or four feet high, and the square walls are carved with exquisite murals, inlaid with more than a dozen night pearls.

In the middle hangs an anchor-like thing, and each of the three anchor tips hangs an oil lamp, emitting a pale yellow light, echoing the night pearl on the wall, illuminating the hall unusually bright.

In the center of the hall was a carpet made of animal skins, and a row of long bluestone tables were placed in the middle like a long dragon, and on either side of the long table sat a black press of people in various costumes, about one or two hundred people.

Seeing Liangchen and a few people coming in, some raised their eyes to take a look, while others continued to close their eyes and recuperate.

In the innermost part of the hall was a separate stone table like a counter, and a few sandalwood chairs were placed on the table.

There were three old men sitting on the chair, as if they were talking about something, and there were more than a dozen young men in black standing behind them.

Liangchen was about to find a place to sit, and the old man who led the way asked:

"How many are you buying or selling?"

"Buy!"

"Buy!"

"Buy!"

The old man pointed to the table on the right side where there were a few more people and said:

"Buy something and sit over there. ”

Then the old man stopped paying attention to the others, and turned his head and walked out.

Liangchen and the other two walked over to the position pointed out by the old man and found a place to sit down.

And that Mei Nanzi sat down in a corner, closed his eyes motionlessly, and presumably waited for the last payment.

Liangchen sat down, and seemed to sweep around slightly, most of them were monks in the middle and late stages of foundation building, and there were many monks who couldn't sense the realm, presumably it was already the Jindan period!

In the hall, some people gathered in groups of three or two whispered, while most of them sat with their eyes closed.

After about a cup of tea, the three people who were sitting alone at the stone table chatting stood up.

An old man in gray in the middle said:

"Welcome all colleagues to the Black Market of Demon Dragon City, the black market can be opened today, and it is also everyone's welcome. That's what we've always been for

"Gather treasures from all over the world for the needs of thousands of Taoist friends" "Heroes don't ask where they come from, so do treasures"!

So whether it's a new friend or an old customer, please feel free to come up with the deal and buy with confidence!"

"The rules of the black market remain the same, we only work as porters of treasures, providing a place for everyone to communicate.

Take out all the things that need to be sold and put them on the stone table in front of you. Buyers can choose by themselves, and if the transaction is successful, they need to pay a 10% handling fee.

If several people need it at the same time, you need to compete with each other, and the one with the highest price wins.

If the spirit gold is insufficient, we can also use other items of equivalent value to mortgage us in exchange for the spirit gold, and the specific value will be negotiated and valued by the three of us!"

"Finally, when the transaction is completed, we will take out a few treasures that have been commissioned for auction by others for you to buy.

Please do not leave the venue early to avoid passing by rare treasures.

Now I announce - the market is open!"

The old man in gray announced loudly in a deep voice.

As soon as the old man's voice fell, the two old men next to him waved their hands, and more than a dozen young people came out and walked to the long stone platform in the middle.

Suddenly, the hall suddenly boiled.

A few people who were in a hurry to make a move took out a storage bag and poured it on the table in front of them.

There are so many things that fill most of the table.

Buyers also began to gather around the stone platform to check on various things.

Liangchen was just stunned for a moment, and saw that the stone table was full of people.

"The black goods that have just arrived, choose by yourself. Pack 50,000 spirit gold!"

"The same three thousand, all twenty thousand. ”

"The high-grade magic weapon dragon slash, the best attributes. Half price 15,000 no counteroffer. ”

"The size of a high-grade storage bag, 60,000. ”

"It's all three hundred years of herbs, and those who know the goods come and sell them in pieces, and they pack 60,000 together. ”

Liangchen suddenly felt as if he was in the city wall and set up a market!

There are all kinds of exercise cheats, spiritual herbs, elixirs, weapons and magic weapons, everything, but no matter the quality and appearance, it is several grades higher than that city wall!

And it seems that the price is three or four percent lower than the store, and some are even only half price.

Liangchen hurriedly walked to the front of the stage, and heard a young man shouting:

"Jiajiu made a transaction, and a handling fee of 500 spirit gold was charged. ”

"B6 made a transaction, and a handling fee of 1,200 spirit gold was charged. ”

"Wu San made a transaction, and a handling fee of 700 Lingjin was charged. ”

"Jiajiu made another transaction, and a handling fee of 15,000 spirit gold was charged. ”

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