"I even know how to lead the water to the east!"

Wen Changming's face distorted.

So far.

He already knew that all this was the Fu family's people doing ghosts. The hatred for the Fu family involuntarily deepened, and at the same time, there was no reason in his heart, there was a trace of panic, but thinking of that person's strong strength, he quickly calmed down, sneered, and walked step by step into the entrance of the underground black market.

Underground black market.

The reason why it is called the black market.

Because here you can buy and sell anything freely. The most important thing is that once you enter the black market, even if you are blood relatives, you can't recognize each other, and you have absolute secrecy about the identities of sellers and buyers.

The black market was opened by the Tsukasa Shoi.

But the ownership of this black market does not belong to the Shoyi Division.

Therefore, the Tsui Division failed to find the person who auctioned the treasure of the town division, so that everyone trusted the black market even more, and would always take things that could not be seen on weekdays to the black market for auction.

After Fu Shiyi stepped into the black market.

When I turned my head, I saw that the people around me had exactly the same black pupil masks on their faces, and they really couldn't find their father and others as rumored, but fortunately, before they came in, they had their own division of labor.

The black market only lasts for one hour.

Time is limited.

Fu Shiyi planned to visit the stalls first, her task on this trip was only to sell the Wen family's four storage bags, three of which she planned to keep by herself and give them to the three apprentices of Caiyun Valley, the place in Frost City and Gaoyang County were obviously not the same time and space, and the storage bags were for them to use, and the Wen family's people couldn't find them.

"Don't miss it when you pass by, there is only one plant in the entire Great Zhou, this is the only one!!"

"Fairy Spirit Stone, Daoyou, Daoyou, do you want to take a look, join the flying sword, and you can immediately rise to a small level......"

"Eh, Daoyou, don't go, the price is negotiable, this is a once-in-a-century Handling grass, you can't let me lose money." ”

“..........”

It's different from Fang City.

In the black market, the enthusiasm of the crowd seems to be much higher.

Over here.

It seems that everyone is eloquent.

The black market is a large square of about 400 square meters, and everyone is not rigid, just sit on the ground, swing the items they want to sell on the ground, and shout and it's over.

In the black market.

There is no such thing as a forced buying and selling.

Once there is a fight, the ban on the black market will be activated instantly, and the people will be killed with precision, and even the souls will be wiped out.

Fu Shiyi stopped and looked around, during which she saw a lot of good things that she was excited about, but she didn't make a move, her spirit stone was limited, and she wanted to use it on the blade, so she walked most of the square and asked around, but she didn't find what she wanted.

"Is that really that scarce?"

Fu Shiyi sighed.

Footsteps stop at a secluded corner of the square.

Different from other people's hard shouting, the stall owner in front of him couldn't say a word, just quietly meditated cross-legged, and there were no items on the stall, only a few scribbled big characters:

"Urgently needed: Enlightenment Spirit Grass!"

Fu Shiyi glanced at those words, and his pupils shrank.

This font is obviously not written with pen and ink, nor is it a patchwork of spiritual power, but it is condensed by sword qi. It can transform sword qi into a physical body, and it does not collapse.

Most of this person is a sword cultivator!

Refer to the spirit grass.

Fu Shiyi is no.

However, the leaves of the ancient trees in the sea space have the effect of assisting in enlightenment.