"Boy, you have a kind of offending us black and white, see how far you can get away from the city, unless you never go out. The black-robed old man said viciously.

"The master is only interested in beautiful women, and Lao Tzu will not lend you a kind. A few words made the two old guys vomit blood in anger, and the fighting method was forbidden in Fang City, and they did not dare to disobey the rules and make a move against Wang Jing. Seeing their angry appearance, Wang Jing smiled, and then continued to look for the Soul Gathering Bottle.

There is no distinction between good and evil in the magic weapon itself, it is controlled by people, and it can kill good people and bad people. In the future, use the Soul Gathering Spirit Bottle to collect the souls of demon beasts and wicked people, and let them reincarnate when you meet good people. Wang Jing already had a plan in his heart, and there would be no psychological burden when using it, but when he used it, he had to avoid the eyes of those righteous monks, otherwise it would be a joke to be regarded as a demon cultivator to subdue demons and eliminate demons.

Before coming, his sister Hongxing told him that if he wanted to buy high-quality products, he had to go to a big store, and if he wanted to buy unsightly high-quality products, he had to enter the underground black market. Wang Jing also deliberately inquired about the way to enter the underground black market, but Hongxing herself had not been there and could not provide accurate information, but said that there was a special new monk in Fang City to lead the way, and it was generally sent away for one or two spirit stones.

Thinking of this, Wang Jing walked to some remote places, and sure enough, in less than a quarter of an hour, an old man with a roe deer and a rat came over. This person has cultivated to the third level of Qi refining, and his blue clothes are simple and nostalgic, and it seems that he is not having an easy time. When he saw Wang Jing looking around as he walked, he hurriedly lowered his voice and said, "This brother, do you want to enter the market to buy and sell some fine products of unknown origin?"

"Why do you see this need?" asked Wang Jing vigilantly.

"The little old man has lived in the fang market for generations, and he makes a living by making road guides for foreign monks, and the Taoist friends are very tight, so he has this question. The old man hurriedly bowed his hand and said with a smile.

"Do you know where the underground fang market is?" Wang Jing hesitated for a moment, and asked in a low voice.

"Hehe, Daoyou asked the right person, I have cooperated with this underground market for many years, although Daoyou can rest assured, as long as there are spirit stones, it is safe to buy and sell items there, and all kinds of boutiques emerge in endlessly. Daoist friends are really lucky, an hour later, the annual large-scale Qi Refining Period Underground Fang Market Auction is about to start. If you want to go in, I can show you the way, two low-level spirit stones will do. The old man gushed endlessly.

"This city is also divided into gas refining and foundation building?" Wang Jing asked puzzled. Although the two spirit stones are expensive, if you can buy the items you want, it will be worth it.

"Of course, if the Qi Refining Cultivator and the Pillar Seniors are mixed together, who would dare to snatch what the seniors fancied. In this way, the treasures can't be sold at a high price, and even if they buy it, they won't be far away from the market, which is what the owner of the market doesn't want to see, so they are set up separately. “

"It's so good, it's troublesome for Daoist friends to lead the way, and the spirit stone is indispensable to you. Wang Jing nodded and said.

"With the cultivation of Daoist friends, I can only introduce you to the underground market in the Qi refining period, and you must also keep a low profile, otherwise you will be followed by some monks with bad intentions, and you will end up with no personal wealth. The old man saw that Wang Jing was a little moved, and hurriedly talked about the precautions for participating in the secret market, so as to gain Wang Jing's favor.

"Thank you for reminding me, after you help me introduce me, I'll give you two low-level fireball talismans, the quality is much better than the ones sold in the market, this is half of the deposit in advance. Wang Jing smiled slightly, and handed a fireball talisman that he had refined to the old man.

The old man is also a person who knows the goods, and after a slight glance, he took it into his arms with satisfaction, and then took the initiative to lead the way for Wang Jing. Along the way, he also told Wang Jing about the rules and business methods of the underground market for free, and did his best to open a big road for Wang Jing to make money and get rich.

The two of them walked for about two incense sticks in the alleys of civilian houses, came to a tofu workshop, and said to a beautiful woman who was grinding tofu: "Cheng Daoyou, this is a new Taoist, I want to come to Taoyou to find some fine products, please take care of Daoyou." ”

This woman is in her thirties, and the charm of is still there. A cloth hairpin is dressed decently, showing off a plump figure, and it has a lot of lethality to ordinary monks. His cultivation has ten layers of Qi refining period, and he looks shrewd and capable. She put down the tofu in her hand, clapped her hands, looked up at Wang Jing, and said lightly, "Fellow Daoist, please come with me." ”

Wang Jing paid the old man another fireball talisman and followed the woman towards the house.

Entering the backyard, there is a hole covered by a layer of curtains, and after entering the hole, there is a dim underground passage, and the stone steps extend downward. After descending more than twenty feet, he came to the depths of the earth. At the end of the passage was a stone door, and on both sides of the door stood two masters of the tenth layer of qi refining, with a grim face.

"The entrance fee is five lower grade spirit stones. One of the tall and thin middle-aged men said coldly.

"These are five low-level fireball talismans, the market price is one spirit stone, this quality is much better than the fireball talisman on the market, Daoist friends have no opinion. Wang Jing took out five low-level fireball talismans from the storage bag and said lightly to this person.

"Yes. The rules must have been told to you by the old man Pi Lai, if you want to buy high-quality products, you must have the strength of your wealth, good luck, Taoist friends go in by themselves. The female cultivator surnamed Cheng accepted five fireball talismans and nodded slightly.

Inside the stone gate is a stone hall the size of a hundred zhang, and there are only a few lights flickering on the walls inside, and the light is dim, and it is a gloomy scene. The hall was already full of monks, and a cursory glance revealed that there were probably more than a hundred. Most of them are monks above the eighth level of qi refining, some are wearing masks, some are masked with black veils, and it is estimated that some have transformed their original faces.

Wang Jing came to participate in the underground market for the first time, and he was not well prepared, so he had to show his true face. If you come back in the future, you have to find a way to get a magic weapon to hide your face, so as not to have more accidents and more rights and wrongs. Wang Jing found an empty seat in the back row and sat down, and immediately attracted more than a dozen powerful divine thoughts to probe him, but when he saw that he was only refining the ninth layer of qi, he retreated one after another with disdain. Wang Jing's divine thoughts were comparable to the sixth layer of the foundation building period, and he was disdainful of the divine thoughts of these Qi refining stage cultivators. With a slight sweep, I know the cultivation of these more than 100 monks well, and there is no major threat, so I can bid with confidence.

It didn't take long for the three figures to walk out the back door of the auction table. In the middle is a strong man about forty years old, who cultivates to be in the realm of the ten-layer Great Perfection in the foundation building period, with a handsome face, a tiger's back and a bear's waist, and a loud voice. Beside her were two beautiful female cultivators of the tenth layer of Qi refining, holding two jade plates covered with red silk.

"It turned out that Liu Sheng's predecessors presided over this auction, and there must be high-quality products. ”