Yang Shao squinted his eyes and swept quickly, and saw that it was a strong man in a black shirt and a beard spewing the smell of wine in his mouth, and he said in a huff: "What are you afraid of? He can't exchange things without spirit stones? Tomorrow will be the day, how can he be allowed to be in arrears any longer?"

The other was facing away from this side, wearing a pink skirt and a long tunic jacket, looking like a young woman, but she persuaded loudly: "But the other person's one is too valuable, we can't afford to change it, if we forcibly ask him to come over and pawn it for him, although we can ask for the spirit stone we owe, but if something happens, we can't afford it!"

"Hmph, woman's opinion, he can't afford to pay it back, let him hand it over to pay off the debt, in order to solve our urgent needs, this is a matter of course!" said the other old man, who had gray hair, with great dissatisfaction.

Yang Shao was secretly pleasantly surprised in his heart, his ear power seemed to be getting stronger and stronger, and the things that the three people at the table said were roughly clear. Those three people should also seem to be low-level monks, and they want the people who owe the spirit stones to exchange them for valuables, but they don't seem to want to...... I just don't know where to exchange valuable things.

Soon, the three of them left the restaurant after lunch, Yang Shao's heart moved, and he hurriedly went downstairs to check out and quietly followed. The three of them talked as they walked all the way, especially the young woman, who exuded a strong jasmine scent, which made Yang Shao hang far away, and he didn't lose it.

Turning two or three streets around the corner, they entered the East Market, and when they arrived at a crude medicine shop called Baiyaotang, the three of them walked straight in. Yang Shao waited outside for a while, and when he saw that they hadn't come out for a long time, he followed them generously.

"Is this boy unwell, or is he grabbing medicine on behalf of someone else?" asked a young shopkeeper who quickly stepped forward to greet him.

Yang Shao suddenly felt that this was a little difficult to answer, so he held his [chest] with both hands and stroked his chin, and said in a deep voice: "I don't know what you medicine shop ...... Is there an elixir for sale?"

"Elixir?" The shop guy was stunned, looked up at him carefully for a moment, and arched his hand suspiciously: "Son, wait a minute, the villain will ask my shopkeeper." ”

Yang Shao paid attention silently, the store seemed to be a little deserted, there were not a few people, the old shopkeeper behind the counter heard the report of the shopkeeper, his face immediately turned grim, he trotted over quickly, and asked very politely: "Since the son wants to buy elixir, can you prepare enough spirit stones?"

Yang Shao immediately asked, "If not, can you exchange it for other things?"

"Yes...... Childe, please come with me, there's a small secret free exchange meeting going on inside......"

The old shopkeeper personally stepped forward to lead the way, led Yang Shao through the front hall, bypassed the middle hall and entered a back garden in the northeast wing, stopped in front of the three-story vermilion building in the corner of the garden, raised his hands and high-fived him three times, and saw a wave of water rippling on the front steps of the building, and the spiritual light flashed out of the entrance to the upper floor. The old shopkeeper stood at the foot of the steps and nodded his head.

It seems that this is an underground black market! Yang Shao panicked for a while, looking at the magic circle in front of him, he rushed in, if people have bad intentions, it will be dangerous, but when the matter comes, it is not easy to be afraid, so he climbs the stairs, while secretly paying attention. It's just that as soon as he entered the door, the magic circle really closed on its own, and if he wanted to go out again, it seemed that he couldn't do it with his own ability.

Yang Shao walked upstairs slowly, but he heard the silence upstairs, facing the staircase was a narrow passageway, and at the door of each room on both sides stood a young girl in a green dress wearing a ribbon, as if welcoming guests. Seeing him come up, the two little girls in front of him squatted down and bowed, and a little girl on the left said: "Welcome to your visit, there are various items for sale in this room, and you can also pawn items, the price is fair and reasonable, please come in!"

Yang Shao stroked his chin and thought for a moment, "What about the other rooms?"

"This ...... It's all okay, but our room is in a good location and the variety of items is more complete, which makes sense, why don't you go in and have a look, if there is nothing agreeable, it's not too late to go to other rooms!" the little girl said with some pleading.

Yang Shao suddenly understood that these little girls who welcomed guests would definitely be able to charge according to the number of guests they welcomed, and since they were here to have a long experience, they would change some spirit stones by the way, so it would be okay to go in and have a look, so he nodded and agreed.

The little girl then handed him a cyan mask and motioned for him to put it on, before turning sideways. Yang Shao took it with some understanding, the mask was made simply, but it flashed with a faint aura, and there were three words "twenty-seven" on the chin, but there was no pattern, it seemed that it could only cover his face, so he put it on carefully, pushed the door and walked in.

The room was not big, but it was full of more than twenty people, and it seemed that they were queuing, Yang Shao suddenly felt a little remorseful, and then he understood what "twenty-seven" on his chin meant, and sat down in the back silently, looking ahead.

There was a tall purple-robed man sitting behind the table against the wall inside, also wearing a black mask on his head, and there was no ornamentation, so he couldn't tell the age of his face, but he had an inviolable terrifying spiritual pressure on his body. Behind this purple-robed man, there are also two tall and sturdy men, giving people a faint sense of coercion, they seem to be monks, but they don't know what realm they are.

"It's the turn of the twenty-one! One low-grade magic weapon Qingfeng cone, eighty low-grade spirit stones, eight hundred inferior spirit stones, one price!" The purple-robed man took out a jet-black sharp cone like a buffalo horn and placed it on the table in front of him, and waved his hand.

A man in black sitting in front of him stood up and arched his hand, "This price is a little higher, can you demonstrate the magic of this magic weapon?"

"No, the time is limited, please pay the spirit stone first, and then you can use it yourself, if you don't agree, you can come here and return it within a day!" replied unceremoniously.

The man in black was helpless, so he had to take out a bag of spirit stones and stepped forward and said, "Okay! Then I want this magic weapon......!" I have a pair of low-grade golden wire fist gloves and five low-level talismans, how many spirit stones do you think they can resist?"

The purple-robed man took it with a little interest, carefully appraised it for a while before raising his head and said: "This pair of low-grade fists is worth three hundred inferior spirit stones, the talisman has been used, and the efficiency has been greatly reduced, it can only be worth forty inferior spirit stones each, you still need to deliver three hundred inferior spirit stones, if there are lower grade spirit stones, it is better." ”

The man in black stepped forward to deliver the spirit stone very painfully, and quickly completed the transaction, striding out of the room, but no one stopped him. And the purple-robed man immediately announced: It's the turn of the twenty-two......

After a short time, it was finally the turn of the twenty-seventh, and the purple-robed man still took out a low-grade spirit bone shield magic weapon, Yang Shao was not very interested, and beckoned to take out eighteen colorful dolls, a low-grade soul collecting bowl Meng, and a low-grade painting talisman pen on the table and asked, "How many spirit stones can these be exchanged for?"

The purple-robed man took it and looked at it, and said without being surprised: "This kind of corpse refining weapon is not very popular in Tanglin County, and the price will not be high. A set of corpse refining dolls is a low-grade magic weapon, worth up to 100 inferior spirit stones, and the lower-grade soul collecting bowl is made of rough materials, and the refining techniques are clumsy, and it has been used for some years, and it is worth 300 inferior spirit stones. The low-grade painting talisman pen is worth two hundred inferior spirit stones. That's all you have to offer, do you need to exchange something else?"

Yang Shao thought about it, there were still too few items on his body that could be exchanged for spirit stones, and he didn't know much about it, so he took out a set of small five-element array array flags and array plates and put them on the table, and said: "Your Excellency, how many spirit stones can be exchanged for this set of small five-element arrays? If there are basic classics related to alchemy, refining tools, and talismans, let's take a look at each one!"