Di Yunfeng rented a spirit boat to go south, pressed the territory of the spirit, and the speed of the spirit boat, if the trend is fast enough, it will not take three months to reach the mouth of the god seal, and if it is slow, it will be normal for ten years and eight years.

The spirit boat walked slowly on the clouds, Di Yunfeng sat cross-legged on it, with all kinds of storage period devices piled up in front of him, these are the damned monks on the list, although there are not many good goods in the lower spirit scattered cultivation, but no matter how small the mosquito is, it is also meat, and there must be some valuable things in a storage container.

I have to say that the feeling of reclaiming other people's pockets is really refreshing, and I am always in a mood of anticipation. This kind of nature is estimated to be experienced in the spirit realm, and as long as you cultivate to the spirit heaven realm, you will know how to use the things in your sleeves, and you will no longer be able to do this kind of thing by killing people and goods.

Di Yunfeng took out a storage bag, broke through the original prohibition in the bag, and swept the contents of the bag everywhere - there were nothing more than a few things in the loose cultivation pocket, magic weapons of different grades, pills with different effects, scrolls engraved with various divine senses.

The grade of the artifact determines how many times the monk uses it, and the difference is clearly visible. High-level magic weapon monks generally use their own essence and blood to refine, this kind of magic weapon is to recognize the master, if the master dies, it is useless. Di Yunfeng had found a few good short knives, which suited his appetite, so he wanted to use his divine sense to erase the mark of his previous master, but this did not work, and then he used his own essence blood to re-bless, and then he took the magic weapon into his pocket.

Di Yunfeng looked at the aura piled up into a hill beside him, shook his head and sighed: "How much essence blood does it take for this pile alone? No, no, no......

But there is no shortage of middle and upper class in this pile of spiritual weapons, it would be a pity if it was destroyed, and it would be second-hand if it was sold, and people would definitely suspect that they were robbers.

Di Yunfeng clasped his braincase, his heart was entangled ten thousand times, and finally he couldn't help but keep the spirit weapon, he thought to himself, there must be a black market in the huge lower spirit world, and he is not the only one who is doing the act of killing people and selling goods, there must be a way to sell illegal spirit weapons, even if they are cheap, there is a price, and this large pile of scrap iron is sold for hundreds of spirit stones, right?

The pills of loose cultivation can also be roughly divided into several categories: replenishing spiritual power is the most common, followed by strengthening the foundation and cultivating the yuan, and there is the great tonic pill that reinvigorates the man's majesty...... People in the fairy world have a problem, lack of masculinity, it is estimated that it is caused by not eating fireworks in the world for a long time, but not eating does not mean that the heart is pure and has few desires, on the contrary, the color heart is quite big. Men in the fairy world are generally more lustful than men in the real martial arts, because the female cultivators here are naturally beautiful, and there are really not a few who are born ugly.

"If buying aphrodisiac medicine can make a lot of money, then can't the secret medicine that Lao Tzu brought from the True Martial Kingdom be able to buy it in the immortal realm?" Di Yunfeng said happily.

There are three kinds of wealth in this world: first, the wealth of war, second, windfall, that is, the act of killing people and goods, commonly known as ill-gotten gains, and third, trade between regions. In the world's Dayan, there is a Silk Road on the side of the Hexi Corridor, and nine times out of ten the big businessmen took that road to make a fortune, after all, we have never seen foreigners' things, and our things can also sell well in foreign countries.

I vaguely remember that when the Zhenwu Kingdom pacified the Beitan plague, Di Yunfeng could sell a thunder charm for more than two thousand taels of silver! Now he brought all kinds of Zhenwu's pills and great tonic medicines to the immortal realm to be traded, and they were definitely out of stock!

Di Yunfeng put the magic weapon and pill into his sleeve, and the scrolls and sundries that were cleaned up were all burned into ashes. At this time, he was still holding two more booklets in his hand, with the word "invite" written on them.

Here are two invitations.

These two invitations were salvaged from the storage bags of Wuxuanzi, who ranked second on the list, and Li Tong, who ranked third, respectively, and were not found in the storage bags of the other monks, so it can be seen that these two invitations were only limited to Yuanying monks.

Please paste only one address: "Yulan Prefecture Jiulishan Collection", and the payer is "Ruyi Zhai".

Di Yunfeng was grateful for the map that Qing Qiuzi gave him, which marked the Jiuli Mountain in Yulan Lanzhou very clearly, as well as the background of Ruyi Zhai, who was the store manager, and the route he walked was clearly planned.

Jiuli Mountain Set is the largest immortal square in the lower spirit world, popularly speaking, it is a place to do business, Ruyi Zhai happens to be the largest store in this immortal square, otherwise it is worth Qingqiuzi to record in detail, isn't it?

Where there is buying and selling, there must be killing, where there is killing, there must be black goods from unknown sources, and there are black goods from unknown sources, and there are unknown ways to sell out!

If there is going to be an uproar in the lower spiritual realm, then these monks will definitely buy the needs of the good ones on the eve of the great war......

Di Yunfeng's eyes lit up, and he seemed to have seen a large pile of spirit stones beckoning at him. He drove the spirit boat and headed towards Yulan at the fastest speed.

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Yulanzhou is a treasure land of mountains and rivers, looking at the ground vertically, there is a lot of vitality in heaven and earth, and everything is full of vitality, but it is such a place, but the aura is a little thinner - there are mountains and rivers in Yulanzhou, but there is not even a spiritual vein underground.

It's like a beautiful mother-in-law with a big ass who can't give birth to a son...... This analogy is a bit rough, but that's pretty much it.

The territory of Yulan is not suitable for opening mountains and establishing factions, but it is another good land for market. Jiuli Mountain Set is located in the center of Yulan Prefecture, the water is also formed, it is built by the mountains and rivers, the vertical and horizontal two water veins are staggered, the surrounding mountains are naturally hollowed out, showing the peculiar phenomenon of swallowing the sky in four mouths.

Jiuli Mountain is very large, from the mountain pass to the estuary, densely packed with shops and buildings, the flat area is built with blue tile buildings, and the grottoes and flying beam plank roads are dug on the mountain wall.

Three hundred miles outside the world can see its peculiar geographical location, when Di Yunfeng landed at the mouth of the mountain, looking at the bluestone plank road, homesickness in the heart spontaneously, his hometown southwest also has such a Taurus Shu Road, but the flying beam is much narrower, and the material is also erected with wooden boards...... After hundreds of years, the appearance of the hometown is still vivid, although the wanderer is at the end of the world, the heart is still in the hometown......

"Immortal Chief, do you need a guide? Only ten taels of silver a day. A thirteen or fourteen-year-old boy approached him and asked respectfully.

The boy was a mortal man, very modest and polite.

There are many such mortal boys wandering at the mouth of the mountain market, they rely on their own experience to eat, ten taels of silver a day, and if they are diligent in a month, they can also have an income of one or two hundred taels, and for mortals, the income is quite considerable.

Silver...... Silver...... Di Yunfeng wiped his pocket, this kind of thing hadn't been touched for a long time.

"If the immortal chief doesn't have silver, he can break a small piece of spirit crystal. ”

Di Yunfeng's eager appearance of the young man is vivid, recalling that when he was a teenager, he drove a car, washed a horse, and didn't pick dirty work. The road to the Jiuli Mountain is rugged, and the young man sends the immortal chief down the mountain to climb up by himself, and the ten taels of silver are not easy to earn. He smiled, took out a spirit stone and stuffed it to the young man, "What's your name?"

The young man was flattered, but he did not refuse Di Yunfeng's kindness, he held the spirit stone tightly and said gratefully: "My name is Axi." ”

"Don't you have a name?" Di Yunfeng asked.

Assi shook his head: "I don't know. ”

No name is an orphan, a sure thing.

Di Yunfeng patted the young man's shoulder, turned his head and walked forward first: "Let's go." ”

Ah Xi hurriedly followed and overtook Di Yunfeng before he looked back and smiled: "Immortal Chief, where are you going?" I have collected so much money from you, I have to walk in front and show you the way." ”

"Do you know about Ruyi Zhai's recent distribution of invitations?" Di Yunfeng asked bluntly.

Axi exclaimed: "Ruyi Zhai invites all big shots, could it be that you are also one of the big shots?"

"What? I don't look like it?" Di Yunfeng looked around him, in order to come shopping, he could change into a loose cloud robe, and even his favorite boots were replaced by gold silk cloth shoes. The grip of the cloth shoes is not good, and he walks lightly, and he is afraid of slipping on a slight steep slope.

Axi hurriedly shook his head and said: "No, no, no, you are the most modest immortal chief I have ever seen, I received several immortal elders the day before yesterday, and it seems that you are not as decent and generous, they don't have to look at me directly, let alone talk to me." ”

Di Yunfeng said with a smile: "Those are all fakes, the truly virtuous immortals are never arrogant, and treat everyone equally." ”

Indeed, Ye Chen and Liu Fusu are rare peerless god monarchs in the world, right? I didn't see any shelves from them, and the less capable they were, the better they were at putting on a show.

"Oh, does this fellow Daoist mean that he is a true Great Immortal?" someone asked, his words full of provocation.

Di Yunfeng raised his eyebrows, yo, hehe, listening to the tone, he came to find fault? He looked back and saw a jade-faced boy six feet tall and half an inch, who was also followed by a mortal boy in front of him, followed by two middle-aged men with humble expressions, all three of whom were Jindan monks.

A jade-faced boy from a famous family led two Jindan monks to Jiulishan to buy things, which is roughly the case.

Di Yunfeng stroked his chin, looked at the jade-faced boy from beginning to end, nodded directly, and said in his heart: Yes, yes, I didn't expect that in addition to Ziyu and Xue Jinjian, there are such sassy women in the fairy world who dress as men.

The jade-faced boy has a clear height that does not match her height, she saw Di Yunfeng looking at herself, and there was a trace of disgust in her pride, she lightly "cut", glanced at Di Yunfeng with disdain, and waved her sleeves: "Let's go!" turned around and flew down the mountain with the young man and the servant.

"I thought I would have to talk more...... Di Yunfeng said with some disappointment.

Axi sighed: "Fortunately, this immortal chief is not rude, otherwise it would be really troublesome today, immortal chief, you have to look around when you talk freely in the future, the other immortal chiefs are aggressive, and if something goes wrong, they will gamble on life and death!"

Di Yunfeng nodded, and really asked in a soft voice: "Little brother Axi, do you know-" Before he could finish speaking, Axi panicked and said: "Immortal Chang's words are serious, how dare I call you a brother and a brother! Please take back the words 'little brother'!"

"Uh......" Di Yunfeng was speechless for a while, and only sighed: "I'll just say it bluntly, I have a batch of unsightly black goods in my hands, that is, the loot obtained from the duel with those people, how to sell it?"

Ah Xi's expression did not show too many waves, it seemed that it was common for black goods to be sold out in the mountain set, and after he looked left and right to confirm that there was no one, he whispered to Di Yunfeng: "Immortal Chief, the ink hall at the foot of the mountain is collecting these goods." ”

"Okay, let's go to the bottom of the mountain. Di Yunfeng grabbed Axi's shoulders and jumped off the cliff from the mountain pass, not taking off the spirit, but continuing down with skillful light skills, at this time, the monks walking on the plank road were all surprised by the ingenuity of his steps.

Several white shadows shuttled back and forth in the mountains, and then fell to the bottom of the valley like a feather...... Di Yunfeng shrugged his sleeves, this cloud robe was too loose to wear, and it couldn't be blown by the wind, it was about to collapse under his shoulders, he finally folded his wide sleeves and said to Ah Xi beside him: "Quickly lead me to the ink hall, right?"

Ah Xi's face was pale, it seemed that he was too fast to be frightened, and the difference from the mountain pass to the foot of the mountain was at least ten thousand feet, and it was indeed difficult for a mortal boy to ride the wind, "Okay...... Good...... I...... I'm going to take ...... Take the immortal chief to ......" he was stunned, trembling, and before he could take two steps, he was soft to the ground, "his feet ...... My feet are numb......"

Di Yunfeng couldn't cry or laugh: "Your kid is too timid, right?" He helped Ah Xi up, secretly crossed into an internal force, and after growing Ah Xi's spirit, Ah Xi's face only slightly recovered some blood, and he looked at Di Yunfeng wonderfully and ashamedly: "Immortal Chief, I'm really sorry, I'm too angry......

Di Yunfeng said with a smile: "If you don't fight for it, then try to make yourself angry, okay, lead the way, it's delayed, it's not early, the sun is going down." ”

The buildings at the foot of the mountain are small and exquisitely constructed, the highest building is only three floors, covered with green tiles, beams built of nanmu, and painted with red paint...... The incense burner is full of green smoke and is antique. Axi Baini led the way in front and said, "Don't worry, this market town, there is everything, shops, inns, and your favorite brothel. ”

Di Yunfeng smiled and asked, "How do you know that I like to go to brothels?"

Assi shrugged his nose and said with a smile: "A tall and handsome person like Xianchang must like fine wine and beautiful women, I know where the best brothel in this market town is, tell me when you are tired, and I will take you there." As he spoke, he stopped and pointed to a small building with a separate eaves in front of him and said, "Immortal Chief, that's Motang." ”

The ink hall seemed to be a no-man's land, the door was open, and it was pitch black inside.

"Immortal Chief, if you can change your appearance, I suggest you change your face so as not to get into any trouble," Ah Xi smiled, and pointed to the small teahouse on the side and said, "I won't go in with you because of my humble status, you can come to the teahouse to find me after you have done your business." ”

Di Yunfeng nodded and walked towards the ink hall.

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There is a plum fragrance in the ink hall, it should be burned plum petals, you can't see what is inside outside, but as soon as you step into the house, you can see a staircase leading to the underground, if the bottom is a place to do business, then what is it up to?

Di Yunfeng took out the big white face mask and put it on, and was about to go down to find out, when a mortal servant in cloth clothes ran over, he greeted Di Yunfeng with a smile and said, "Immortal Chief, I saw you looking up and down and hesitating, is this the first time you have come to Motang?"

Di Yunfeng took out a spirit stone and threw it to the little guy: "Smart people can always get oil and water, what do you think?"

The little guy's eyes widened as he held the spirit stone, he licked his lips, his attitude became more humble, and he said respectfully: "If the immortal chief wants to know anything, just ask." ”

"What's the difference between the top and the bottom?" Di Yunfeng asked.

The little servant said: "Guest officer, you are right, our ink hall looks like a signboard, but it is actually an entrance, and above the ink hall is a white set, and from this entrance, you can visit the black market." There are no shops in the black market, most of them are scattered stalls, the things on the stalls are good and bad, real and fake, and our store is different, shopping is not guaranteed, the liquidity is very large, and you can't find the north if you are deceived. ”

Di Yunfeng nodded and thanked him, and walked down the stairs.

The stairs are not long, and there are not many classes, but there is a big difference between the top and bottom, Di Yunfeng walked down at least more than 300 steps before reaching the end, which shows the depth of the black market. The staircase passage is not very spacious, but at the end, it is square and round, and the length and width are more than ten times larger, and it is a huge and bustling underground street as far as the eye can see!

No matter where it is, as long as people's desires are still there and killing is still there, then the black market will endure. Dragons and snakes are mixed in the black market, and it is also a place where desires gather, and as long as there is not much movement here, it is common for a few people to die, and how can there be no quarrels in the middle of buying and selling? When the two of them quarrel with red faces and thick necks, they will live and die if they start fighting!

Di Yunfeng put all the things outside his body into his sleeves, and only then did he dare to swagger into the black market.

There is only one street in the black market, and there is no end in sight. There were simple shantytowns on both sides of the street, but their purpose was only to store goods, and most people would throw a blanket on the ground and rest their goods on the blanket.

The crowd in the black market is endless, most of them wear masks like Di Yunfeng, and there is an endless stream of buying and selling on each stall, Di Yunfeng is red-eyed, he really wants to find an open space and put all the treasures in his waist bag, small profits and quick turnover, tonight's quasi-hair! But today's purpose is different, a bunch of black goods in his hand must be thrown away to rest assured, and besides, the seats around these weeks have long been occupied, and there are no other vacant stalls.

"You fucking sell fakes! This is not a demon beast Neidan at all! You quickly return the spirit stone to me!"

"Who are you, do I know you? I, Wang Laoqi, have been setting up a stall here for more than ten years, and all the goods that come in are high-quality goods, don't let you spew blood!"

"You still don't admit it, do you? If it's Xuanpin Neidan, how can it be like this? You can deceive others, you can't deceive me!"

"You're fucking crazy, don't be rude to me if you hinder my business again!"

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Quarrels, fights, and finally meet outside the black market to fight to the death. You can see a journey after a walk, Di Yunfeng has not walked a quarter of an hour from the street, there are eight quarrels, and none of the people who pass by stay, if this is placed in the world or real martial arts, people will definitely surround to see the excitement, set up gambling games, and point out the winners and losers.

People in the fairy world have a kind of "don't worry about themselves" thinking, although it is not a good habit to watch the excitement, but these monks don't even have the mind to watch the excitement, how indifferent and selfish on the side.

Di Yunfeng warned himself that he must not become like this in the future, he saw that these quarrels evolved into life and death battles in his heart, he was very sorry, if he was left in the world, he could still intervene to persuade and fight, but in the fairy world, those who went up to persuade would not only be regarded as fools, but also disliked by those who quarreled.