That person's posture is long, his temperament is outstanding, and his face is even more beautiful. Between gestures, he is suave and graceful, and his noble aura is natural, which can be described as a dragon and phoenix among people. Even though he was in the vast sea of people, like the rest of the Tengwang Pavilion disciples, he was wearing a white spirit master robe, standing out from the crowd, like a luminous body, attracting countless eyes.

"Look, it's Chu Yan!"

"Is he the legendary figure of Tengwang Pavilion? Sure enough, he is the top Tianjiao figure in Tengwang Pavilion, and his temperament and appearance are top-notch!"

"It is said that his talent is more outstanding than his temperament and appearance!"

......

On the street, Chu Yan seemed to feel Ye Qingchen's gaze, and looked up in the direction of the second floor of the Tingfeng Building.

The eyes of the two met in the void, and there was a strange color in the bottom of their eyes.

Chu Yan raised his eyebrows, and then withdrew his gaze, as if everything just now had never happened.

"Chu Yan?" When Teng Wangge and his party walked away, Ye Qingchen gently chanted Chu Yan's name.

Ye Qingchen sat in Tingfeng Building for an afternoon. During this period, the guests came and went, leaving behind gossip topics. Thanks to these people, Ye Qingchen has a deeper understanding of Benlei City.

Ye Qingchen decided to stay in Tingfeng Tower.

After checking in, Ye Qingchen asked the little girl at the front desk, "Hello, where can I buy rare potions in Benlei City?"

"Do you want to buy a rare potion?" The little girl at the front desk looked clean and refreshing, and she was surprised when she heard Ye Qingchen ask. Rare potions are usually expensive and have no market value.

"Sort of. "She's actually trying to find out about the market for rare potions. If there is a good way, you can consider selling some.

She is good at medicine, and she is also a Dan master, refining top-grade potions is a breeze for her.

"There's an auction house in the square in the middle of the city, and there's a black market in the north of the city, and you might be able to try them, but you might not be able to buy them. ”

Black market?

Nice place.

"Okay, thank you. Ye Qingchen went out and walked towards the black market in the north of the city.

The black market in the north of the city is located in a relatively remote part of Benlei City, built underground.

Walk down the stone stairs into the black market, and at a glance, the first to enter the eye is lit up, illuminating the black market as bright as day. At this point, it was already night, and it was the most crowded time in the black market.

Some people at the door were a little surprised when they saw Ye Qingchen coming in. Ye Qingchen's temperament is very outstanding, with a graceful posture, even if she can't see her face with a mask, she also gives people a feeling of a peerless beauty. And the appearance of a seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl is very eye-catching in this mixed black market.

"Shh~" Someone whistled at Ye Qingchen, but after being looked at by her cold eyes that seemed to be murderous, he was frightened and slipped away.

With the experience of that person, the people around him converged a lot, and no longer dared to tease Ye Qingchen. The black market is a complicated place, you never know who the other party is, and if you kick the iron plate, your life will be lost.

Ye Qingchen, who has rich experience in adventure and is no stranger to the black market, understands that the more chaotic the place, the more timid and afraid he can't show, so it is easier to be bullied.

The black market is big and there is no end in sight. The huge black market is lined with countless stalls, and all kinds of people sell all kinds of goods.

It's no exaggeration to say that you can buy anything in a place like the black market. There is only what you can't think of, and there is nothing you can't buy. Of course, what is sold at these stalls is just the tip of the iceberg of the black market.

Ye Qingchen walked past one stall after another, and found that many stalls sold potions in jade bottles or silver bottles. She stopped at a random stall, pointed to a silver bottle and asked, "Can I take a look at this potion?"

The owner of the stall looked fierce and vicious, with a long scar on his face, and said casually, "Just look at it, it's the best, and it doesn't matter if you don't like it." ”

Ye Qingchen nodded, bent down and picked up the silver bottle and looked at it. Shake it gently, and you can hear the sound of water coming from it.

Hold the silver bottle in front of your nose and sniff it gently, and a smell of medicine will enter your nose. The medicinal smell is not heavy, but with a slight fragrance. This is the biggest difference between the medicine and the soup made from ordinary herbs. In other words, the more fragrant the taste, the better the quality of the medicine.

"Boss, how much does this potion cost?"

"Little girl, this is the spirit gathering liquid, at least five thousand taels of gold will be sold here, if you like, four thousand taels of gold can be taken!" The boss waved his hand arrogantly.

Ye Qingchen felt that the medicine bottle in his hand that was originally light suddenly became a little heavy. It's just the most ordinary potion, and it can be sold for 4,000 taels of gold?

Ye Qingchen glanced at the boss suspiciously, put down the potion, and said with a smile, "Can it be cheaper?"

"One thousand taels?" The boss seemed to be greatly stimulated, glaring at Ye Qingchen, "Little girl, are you joking? I have been trading for so many years, and I have never sold less than three thousand taels of spirit liquid! Go and go, don't come and make trouble!" Saying that, the boss waved his hand impatiently, turned around and stopped paying attention to Ye Qingchen.

"It seems that the market price of the spirit gathering liquid is indeed about four thousand taels of gold!" Seeing the boss's reaction in his eyes, Ye Qingchen already had a bottom in his heart.

Afterwards, she went to other stalls to ask for the price, and sure enough, the price of the same level of medicine was roughly maintained at the price of three thousand to four thousand taels.

Ordinary potions are still so expensive, but what about top-of-the-line potions?

Ye Qingchen's eyes flashed with a glint.

Cheers and shouts were heard from the front. Ye Qingchen raised her eyebrows and looked, and then heard several people behind her trotting past her, talking about it.

"Quick, the fight is about to begin!"

"Yes, yes, I heard that this guy has fought more than a dozen games in a row today, and he still hasn't lost a single one. ”

"Sure enough, he is worthy of the title of 'Beast'! I heard that the opponent of the next sword is strong, I don't know if I can finish him?!"

......

Ye Qingchen watched the backs of several people leaving in a hurry, and then looked at the Colosseum-like building in front of him, his eyes flashed.

This is an underground arena built deep in the black market.

Every day there are battles between man and man, beast against beast and even man against beast.

The Colosseum was filled with spectators. A well-dressed middle-aged man, shrewdly looking at the crowd, when he saw Ye Qingchen, his eyes lit up, and he greeted him with a smile.