The "Zhongzhou Business Alliance" is a business alliance in Zhongzhou City, with a large scale and complex interests, almost monopolizing all walks of life in Zhongzhou City, and even the three sects of the Ghost Domain respect it for three points. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info Boss Wu glanced at the two silver tickets and frowned slightly. Although he knew about this organization, he had never seen the silver ticket issued by this business alliance, and he had never heard of it, so he didn't dare to accept it rashly for a while.

Feng Yuan saw it in his eyes and hurriedly said: "Boss Wu, this silver ticket is only used in the black market, and when the black market is over, exchange it for silver taels on the spot, there is no problem, Boss Wu can rest assured." ”

Boss Wu hesitated slightly, then accepted the two silver tickets, and the group of four continued to walk forward. Now that there is news of "Dengxian Grass", Boss Wu and Zhang Zifan naturally have to prepare. This time, the four of them walked into a "weapon" shop, the place is not big, the length and width are two zhang each, and the conventional weapons such as knives and swords are hung all around, and there are a lot of armor on the ground, which is full of piles. Zhao Xinming took a closer look and found that the quality of these weapons was generally higher than that of the blacksmith shop in "Ling Tiancheng", and the prices were similar or even lower, and another feature was that these weapons were all quenched with poison.

Boss Wu picked for a while and selected seven large knives with a price tag of 1,500 taels of silver. The blade is heavy, no less than 20 catties, but it is made of 100 refined steel mixed with a little black iron. The forging technique of this knife is extremely ingenious, and when viewed from the side, the blade seems to be stacked layer by layer. According to the shopkeeper, this kind of technique is only available in Zhongzhou, and it is difficult to see outside. What makes Boss Wu look at this knife the most is the four-grade poison quenched on it, which is definitely a bloody throat seal, and a fatal knife!

In addition, Boss Wu picked out seven pieces of inner armor with a price of five hundred taels of silver, although the materials are average, and they are not famous techniques, but they are light in weight and have good defense, which is the choice of the moment. In the end, Boss Wu spent another two thousand eight hundred taels of silver to buy a pair of boxing gloves, Zhao Xinming tried it, and it was one point better than the pair of boxing gloves bought by "Ling Tiancheng". After some bargaining, Boss Wu spent a total of fifteen thousand taels of silver. The three of them were also quite satisfied with this, and continued to walk forward.

The group of four visited several "medicinal herb" stores in a row, but did not see a suitable antidote. Finally, under Feng Yuan's recommendation, the three of them came to a "medicinal herb" shop. According to Feng Yuan, this shop was opened by the "Blood God Sect", and several of the medicines were the unique secrets of the "Blood God Sect", which were rare to see outside, and had some miraculous effects. The three of them were suspicious, and walked to the door, smelling the familiar smell of blood, and Zhao Xinming believed it.

There were a few people in the shop, and they were haggling. The shopkeeper was a middle-aged man in his fifties, burly, wearing a short coat, sitting on a chair with ignorance, with a posture of "Jiang Taigong fishing wisher takes the bait". A few people grinded for a while, but it was useless, so they had to obediently pay the silver taels and walk out scolding. The three of them walked into the store, looked at each other, and when they saw the shopkeeper's side, their eyes suddenly lit up, and they were immediately attracted by the two-flavor pill.

These two pills are called "Hemolytic Pill" and "Huaxue Pill" respectively, and when used together, they have a strong detoxification effect. The three of them were overjoyed, and when they finished reading the introduction, they gasped. The main effect of "hemolytic pill" is to promote blood flow, accelerate the discharge of toxic blood from the body, this medicine should be used with hemostatic drugs such as "gold sore medicine", otherwise it may cause bleeding and death; If you use two drugs once, your kidney will be lost, if you use them twice, your life will be lost, and if you use them three times, this life will be the life of Lord Yama!

The three of them broke out in a cold sweat, and looked down at it, these two flavored pills were sold on a piece, 80 taels of silver each! The three of them were surprised again, no wonder those people were scolding just now, and Boss Wu even had the urge to kill. Boss Wu was silent for a moment, hesitating. Even if these two drugs can detoxify, the side effects are enough to make people lose their combat effectiveness, and if a place like the Ghost Domain loses its combat effectiveness, it is better to die happily.

The shopkeeper seemed to see the mentality of the three of them, and said slowly: "The three of you can rest assured, if you take this medicine, you will be kept alive and alive for a while." ”

"Shopkeeper, what about after a while?" said Boss Wu in a deep voice.

The shopkeeper's "hehe" laughed twice and stopped talking. Boss Wu's face was slightly red, and he secretly scolded "stupid", and after thinking for a while, he still decided to prepare four pills for each person, and whether they lived or died at that time depended on the will of heaven! A total of forty pills, plus some other scattered pills, totaled five thousand three hundred taels of silver. Zhang Zifan relied on a three-inch incorruptible tongue, and after a sharp sword, he simply rubbed off three hundred taels of silver. The three of them walked out of the store, only to hear the shopkeeper scolding "bad luck".

After buying the pills, Boss Wu lost interest. The black market was not over, and the three of them could not leave, so they could only walk around the market, from the east to the west. There are also a lot of people gathered in the open space to the west, like a grocery market, with scattered bottles and cans on the ground, as well as various treasure maps, etc. The stall owner shouted as hard as he could, but unfortunately there were many people watching and few people buying. Zhao Xinming looked at a few of them, and suddenly lost interest, the place names marked on the treasure map were all ancient names. Zhao Xinming doesn't know anything about the history of Zhongzhou, so he can't understand it at all, let alone distinguish the true from the false. However, Zhang Zifan read them one by one, and he was very fascinated, and he could even point out some of the mistakes and omissions. When the black market was about to end, Zhang Zifan suddenly fell in love with a treasure map. Zhao Xinming glanced at it and saw three big characters written in the upper left corner of the picture "Drinking Moon Valley".

The stall owner was a lean man in his thirties, short in stature, and a bit of a profiteer. 'Drinking Moon Valley' is the place where Qin Ziyang killed millions of troops in the pit, and it is said that there are treasures everywhere, and there is even the legendary 'Houtu Sutra'. This treasure map was taken out of an ancient tomb by the villain, and there was absolutely no problem. ”

Zhang Zifan smiled and said directly: "Shopkeeper, let's make a price." ”

The stall owner laughed twice, and his eyes rolled and said: "Since the guest officer sincerely wants it, the villain will quote a real price, 10,000 taels!"

Zhang Zifan sneered, threw down the treasure map, turned around and left.

The stall owner was suddenly anxious, and hurriedly said: "Please stay, the price is negotiable, negotiable." ”

Zhang Zifan smiled and said again: "Shopkeeper, I don't know how many people have been pitted in this 'Drinking Moon Valley', even the emperors of the past dynasties have no choice, you don't have to talk about this in front of me, you better quote a price." ”

The stall owner laughed twice and said again, "This guest officer, three thousand taels can't be less." ”

Zhang Zifan shook his head and said, "One thousand taels!"

"No, I really brought this picture from an ancient tomb. The stall owner shook his head.

For a while, no one was willing to budge. At this moment, the black market is blazing, and the time for the market to close is approaching. Zhang Zifan glanced up and quoted again: "One thousand three hundred taels." ”

The stall owner hesitated for a moment, maybe it was worthless, or maybe it was a fake, and finally agreed. After the transaction was completed, the three of them hurriedly left the black market and rushed back.