Chapter 26: The Black Market

Seeing the people of the Snow Wolf Sect leaving, Liu San frowned, and said with some resentment: "Boss, this Snow Wolf Sect is too deceitful, obviously it has not been a month, and it is actually sent to ask for this month's offering, is it to see if my Xuan Ling is easy to bully?"

Mo Xuan waved his hand to stop Liu San's complaints. Although Liu San, the www.biquge.info of the pen "Fun" Pavilion, was complaining about the Snow Wolf Sect at this time, Mo Xuan heard anxiety and worry from it, after all, with the power of the Snow Wolf Sect, if he really wanted to destroy Xuan Ling, I am afraid it would be much more difficult than crushing an ant to death.

After thinking for a while, Mo Xuan said: "Don't worry, I'll solve this matter, and you can arrange for the brothers to prepare according to what we discussed before." ”

Liu San looked at Mo Xuan, stopped talking, sighed and walked towards Xiaolou.

Originally, according to Mo Xuan's plan, after forming an alliance with the dozen or so forces he had selected, he would start to merge some small forces. With the Snow Wolf Sect and many large and small forces as allies, Mo Xuan is not afraid of someone interfering in this matter, not to mention, in the Black Mountain Ridge, there are more than a dozen forces that fall every day, and there are also more than a dozen forces rising, unless there are huge interests, no one is willing to stand up for others.

According to Mo Xuan's plan, as long as some small forces are annexed, not only can the offerings of the Snow Wolf Sect be handed over, but there will even be a lot of surpluses. But who would have thought that the Snow Wolf Sect would actually come in advance to ask for an offering, which put Mo Xuan in a dilemma for a while.

Touching his chin and pondering for a moment, Mo Xuan sighed, and said secretly in his heart: "I'm afraid I can only sell some exercises on the Heavenly Heart Bitter Sea Record to tide over this difficulty." ”

During this period of time, although Mo Xuan has been busy developing and expanding Xuan Ling, he has not forgotten his cultivation. After three months of cultivation before, Mo Xuan's cultivation had reached the peak of the Fifth Heaven of the Seed Seeking Realm. After this period of cultivation, he finally broke through to the Sixth Heaven of the Seed Seeking Realm two days ago.

After cultivating to break through to the Sixth Heaven of the Seed Seeking Realm, there was a lot more content that Mo Xuan could see in the Heavenly Heart Bitter Sea Record, in addition to the cultivation method of the middle level of the Thousand Illusion Sword Technique, there were many various exercises, all of which were counted, and at this time, Mo Xuan could see one hundred and eighty kinds of exercises in the Heavenly Heart Bitter Sea Record.

Except for the Thousand Illusion Sword Technique, the Nine Movement Cultivation Method, the Three Thousand Illusion Bodies that can change their appearance at will, and the Luo Yan Step that Mo Xuan used when he killed the ghosts, Mo Xuan did not intend to practice the rest of the exercises. First, it's not a good thing to practice too much. Second, according to Mo Xuan's guess, these exercises recorded in the first few layers of the Heavenly Heart Bitter Sea Record are probably just ordinary goods, and those powerful exercises may not be seen until they are cultivated to a higher level.

After selecting a knife technique called "Buddha Crossing the Sword" and a claw method called "Nine Ghost Detective Claws" from the Tianxin Bitter Sea Record and recording them on the jade slip, Mo Xuan got up and left Xuanling.

After Mo Xuan came out of Xuanling, he once again cast three thousand phantom bodies, transforming into a burly man with a height of eight feet and big ears in terms of sword eyebrows and starry eyes, putting on a black cloak and walking towards the black market in the nameless city.

The black market in Nameless City is not only famous in the Black Mountain Range, but also in Zhongzhou and several surrounding states and counties, and it can be said that all the dark transactions in the entire Black Mountain Range are gathered, from human trafficking to assassination and espionage, as long as you can think of everything valuable, you can find it here.

Although this black market is quite famous, when Mo Xuan came here, he found that it looked like an ordinary old street. The potholed and broken bluestone pavement stretched crookedly into the distance, and there were few pedestrians on the road, both old and young, with a numb and tired look on their faces.

Mo Xuan walked slowly along the bluestone road, only to see a few shops on both sides of the road, but without exception they were all old and dilapidated, not at all like a place for customers to patronize.

Just when Mo Xuan was puzzled, a young man ran over and pulled Mo Xuan's sleeve and said, "You are the first time you have come to the black market?"

Mo Xuan nodded. I saw that the young man didn't speak, ran towards a store in the distance, ran a few steps, and the young man turned around and found that Mo Xuan was standing in place without moving, waving at Mo Xuan and running forward. Mo Xuan knew in his heart that this young man was leading the way for himself, so he followed unhurriedly.

The young man ran to the front of the shop and stopped, quietly waiting for Mo Xuan to come. When Mo Xuan came to the front of the store, the young man stretched out his hand in front of Mo Xuan, and Mo Xuan was relieved and threw a small piece of the lower grade spirit stone into his hand.

The young man took the spirit stone and turned around and ran into the distance, turning a few alleys and disappearing.

Seeing the young man running away, Mo Xuan turned his head and looked at the store carefully. A banner fluttered weakly in front of the door, the name of the store could no longer be seen on the dilapidated plaque, the store was dim and gloomy, and it was faintly visible that behind the counter facing the door sat an old man with sparse gray hair and a withered old man.

Mo Xuan raised his feet and entered the store, and when the old man heard someone entering the store, he drooped his head and raised his eyes to take a look, coughed twice, and said, "I won't entertain guests today, let's go." ”

After saying that, he closed his eyes again, and dozed off behind the counter with a weak breath. Mo Xuan knew that there must be something strange in this store, so he didn't speak, took out a few spirit stones from the Sumeru bag, threw them in his hand, and threw them on the counter.

"Da Da Da"

The sound of the spirit stone rolling on the counter attracted the old man's attention, and he opened his eyes, looked at the spirit stone on the counter, and then raised his eyes to look at Mo Xuan. Put away the spirit stone, glanced at Mo Xuan with a sneer, stood up tremblingly and walked towards the back of the store.

Mo Xuan followed the old man to the back of the store, only to see the old man come to a dilapidated wooden shed behind the store, pinched a seal in his hand, and said, "Open!"

With a sound of opening, a shocking momentum suddenly erupted on the old man's body, and then he saw that the door of the broken wooden shed suddenly opened, revealing a passage leading to the underground.

When the old man turned around, he had no momentum on his body, and he was just a person who was about to die, pointing to the passage and signaling Mo Xuan to go down.

Mo Xuan said secretly in his heart: "Could it be that this black market is underground?" Without saying a word, he bent down and walked into the passage.

With a soft sound, the wooden door behind Mo Xuan was closed again.

His heart was tight, but Mo Xuan had already come in at this time, and there was absolutely no reason to turn back, and Mo Xuan didn't think that he would be the old man's opponent.

The passage is all the way down, not wide, and can only accommodate two people walking side by side. The walls on both sides of the passage are made of bluestone, and rows of torches are inserted into them.

After walking for about a quarter of an hour, Mo Xuan finally saw a faint light at the end of the passage, and he accelerated his feet to move forward, and after turning a corner, Mo Xuan's eyes suddenly brightened.

Seeing the scene in front of him, Mo Xuan's eyes widened, and he opened his mouth to burst out a foul sentence that he often said in his previous life: "Fuck! It's too exaggerated, right?"