To everyone's surprise, every time the black market is opened, it is in a city where auctions are held on the surface, in a random inconspicuous shop.

The black market trade held in Thousand Lives City this time was no exception, and it was in the most prosperous place in the city, in a spirit pet shop called Thousand Crane Fang.

The shopkeeper is a square-faced man, his eyes seem to be closed, and he sits in front of the antique counter, but the stairs leading to the second floor are a little strange, and they are actually light, like a mirage, a little illusory.

Suddenly, there was a ripple in the light stairs, and the square-faced man immediately opened his eyes and muttered, "It's strange, at this time, how can someone still teleport here." ”

"Senior Brother Ding, go to the Teleportation Hall and have a look. The square-faced man ignited a transmission note, turned into a flash of fire, and followed the light staircase to the second floor.

At the entrance of the second floor, there was a young man with gloomy eyes, who grabbed the firelight in his hand, and immediately got up and left after getting the words of the square-faced man.

The space on the second floor is far larger than what you see outside, no different from a square that can accommodate thousands of people, inside are shops and stalls temporarily formed by various spells, and in the middle stands a male lion of more than ten zhang, which is a very powerful puppet of the Ten Thousand Puppet Sect, turned into an auction house.

At the same time as the stairs were rippling, Ma Chuan appeared in an inconspicuous corner of the square in a burst of vertigo.

Since the catastrophe did not die, Ma Chuan reinvigorated the scattered troops on the spiritual platform and slowly regained his self-confidence.

Ma Chuan appeared too suddenly, and the nearest health practitioner was also five or six feet away, but no one noticed him suddenly appeared.

After the vertigo passed, Ma Chuan put the black and white bear that was still noisy into the Ten Thousand Souls Bag, and then asked someone to ask what kind of place it was.

After learning that this was the black market trading location in Thousand Lives City, Ma Chuan sighed for a while, and secretly guessed that the old man Mai did not lie to them, but that the teleportation process was wrong and fell into a large array, which caused almost everyone to die, and then for some reason, the teleportation returned to normal and continued to teleport him to his destination.

However, in a big city like Thousand Lives City, there are very many high-level monks, and there are even Jindan monks, he knows that he can't stay for a long time, and he must find a way to leave as soon as possible.

After some inquiry, Ma Chuan learned that it would not be until the black market transaction was over that the Ten Thousand Puppet Sect would activate the teleportation array and send people from all sides back, of course, he had to collect some Wish Power Talismans.

It's not impossible to leave during the transaction, but the cost of the Wish Talisman is not affordable for ordinary foundation building monks, and it won't teleport to any teleportation point within the sphere of influence of the Ten Thousand Puppet Sect, even those that are close to the Ten Thousand Puppet Sect.

Faced with the rhetoric of the two Ten Thousand Puppet Sect Foundation Building Monks in the Teleportation Hall, Ma Chuan arrogantly asked if he could go to the Qingxi Valley sphere of influence.

The two foundation-building monks, a man and a woman, were about to open their mouths to agree, when a young man with gloomy eyes walked into the teleportation stone hall.

"Did anyone teleport here just now?" asked the young man with gloomy eyes in a cold tone, it was the monk surnamed Ding sitting at the entrance on the second floor.

"Senior Brother Ding, why are you here, how can someone teleport over at this time?" The woman looked like she was in her thirties, with a bit of a look.

"Who is he and what are you doing here?" The monk surnamed Ding looked at Ma Chuan with a pair of gloomy eyes, a look of disdain.

"I'm here to make a deal, what does Ding Daoyou have to teach you. Ma Chuan raised his eyebrows, and without waiting for the woman to speak, he patted the purple qi palace mustard seed bag on his waist with one hand, and competed with the monk surnamed Ding.

"Hmph!" The monk surnamed Ding saw that Ma Chuan was a foundation-building and refinement monk, but he didn't take himself as a foundation-building qi cultivator in his eyes, and he was still on the territory of the Ten Thousand Puppet Sect. However, he can't do it here with Ma Chuan, it would be against the rules of the sect, but he has decided that when Ma Chuan leaves, he must do something, and then follow and find a place where no one is around.

"Congratulations to Senior Brother Ding. Although the man in the stone hall had a cold face, he was very respectful to the monk surnamed Ding.

"Two fellow Daoists, let's continue. Ma Chuan said as usual.

"Ma Daoyou, I might as well say it bluntly, since Senior Brother Ding has seen you, the matter of teleportation can only be stopped. The woman in her thirties said meaningfully.

"Daoist friends might as well take a look at the contents of this jade bottle, and it's not too late to say it. When Ma Chuan saw the monk surnamed Ding coming, he knew that things were not good, so he fought against him and took him away, and thought of a countermeasure.

"It's ...... The spiritual honey of the three spirit bees, Daoyou can still have it, I am willing to buy it at a high level. The woman in her thirties took the jade bottle, and as soon as she opened it, a fragrance filled her nose, and she was stunned at first, and then ecstatic. She was born in a loose cultivation, in her early years, she couldn't afford to buy pills such as evergreen pills, and by the time she was in her thirties, she had successfully built a foundation, and her appearance was already a little old, and she had been looking for pills for beauty, which was equivalent to the three spirit bee nectar of hundreds of years of elixir, which was one of the best products, so how could she not be ecstatic.

The cold-faced monk coughed lightly, reminding the woman to pay attention to proportion.

"Fellow Daoists, you might as well take a look at the contents of this box. Ma Chuan tossed an ice box to the cold-faced monk.

"Ice and snow flowers that are more than 500 years old!" When the cold-faced monk casually opened the ice box and found a fist-sized, but crystal clear ice and snow flower inside, his face could no longer remain calm.

Ma Chuan had seen the ice attribute technique cultivated by the cold-faced monk early in the morning, and he was trapped at the peak of the foundation building refinement, and now he took out a seven-hundred-year-old ice and snow flower, and it really received a miraculous effect.

"Daoist friends are so righteous, Senior Brother Ding will be dealt with by us, and quickly stand on the teleportation array. The cold-faced monk and the woman in her thirties looked at each other and immediately made a decision.

Ma Chuan didn't hesitate, knowing that late would change, he immediately took out a large number of wishing power talismans and handed them to the two of them, and stepped on a large disc teleportation array.

After the cold-faced monk put away the ice and snow flowers, he activated a corporal wish charm and pasted it on his body, and then played several spells, and the array began to absorb the surrounding aura continuously, slowly emitting white light.

"Stop!" The monk surnamed Ding was still more than ten feet away from the teleportation stone hall, and his voice came anxiously.

The cold-faced monk ignored it and tightened the spell in his hand.

"This is the order of the ancestor, and that person must be kept. The monk surnamed Ding had already rushed into the stone hall, and the anxious voice arrived at the same time.

Seeing that the teleportation array was Bai Mang Dasheng, it was too late to stop it, and as soon as he gritted his teeth, the monk surnamed Ding took out a formation disk and stimulated it, and his whole body was wrapped in Bai Mang, and he even rushed into Bai Mang Dasheng's teleportation array.

But Ma Chuan was still teleported away first, and the monk surnamed Ding also followed.

After another teleportation, Ma Chuan was in a dizziness, so he took out a cooked copper stick magic weapon and smashed it on the teleportation array with his backhand, destroying the teleportation array.

The monk surnamed Dante was still teleported, and in a stun, he released five puppets to attack Ma Chuan.

It turned out to be five puppets equivalent to a ninth-level health practitioner, and they all knew a simple icicle technique, and five icicles were fired at once.

Ma Chuan couldn't dodge and resist in the stun, so he could only move his mind and release a puppet in front of him.

"Ding Ding ......" five ice picks were all nailed to the puppet's body, but they shattered inch by inch, splashing countless ice slags.

The two came to their senses almost at the same time, Ma Chuan didn't say a word, he directly collected the cooked copper stick magic weapon, and in a singular flash, he launched a sonic attack with the bell-shaped magic weapon, and at the same time ordered the puppet puppet to also attack, intending to kill the monk surnamed Ding in one fell swoop, because his mana was exhausted in the dense forest, and now he has not recovered much.

The monk surnamed Ding also hurriedly took out a crystal escape, which turned out to be a high-grade magic weapon, and it could be prevented and used to attack the enemy.

However, now it is Ma Chuan who sends out a sonic attack first, and the monk surnamed Ding can only use the crystal to defend passively, and his strength is not in the magic weapon, but the five puppets who are good at cooperating, and the strength they exert is comparable to that of the Zhuji monk, and they can exert their unexpected effect at critical moments.

Now he is chased and cut by the wind blade of the puppet, and he is scarred in a short time, which is also the result of the close cooperation of the five puppets, if he does not cooperate, he will be cut into pieces by the wind blade released by the puppet. But if this situation continues, it won't last long.

The monk surnamed Ding was anxious for a while, and he chased after him rashly with some annoyance, he didn't expect that the eunuch of the Purple Qi Palace was really as powerful as the legend, and the person in front of him not only used the top magic weapons of the Purple Qi Palace, but also the high-level puppet equivalent to the foundation building monk.

The monk surnamed Ding knew that if he held on hard, after letting the puppets destroy the five puppets, he would definitely die here under the attack of the two phases, so he tried every means to escape, but was stopped by the sonic attacks launched by Ma Chuan several times.

"Why should Daoist friends die together, this is the sphere of influence of Qingxi Valley, as a disciple of Daoyou Purple Qi Palace, once the high-level monks of Qingxi Valley are alarmed, there will be no good end. "The monk surnamed Ding knows that the eunuchs of the Purple Qi Palace have strange tempers, and it is difficult to impress the general interests, but the matter related to his own life should be successful.

"Here I am not afraid, let me die. "Ma Chuan told the truth, now he insists on killing the monk surnamed Ding, of course, he has his troubles, that is, he does not have much mana left, if he does not kill the monk surnamed Ding in one go, his own momentum will inevitably be low, and if he reveals a flaw, it is easy to be noticed by the monk surnamed Ding, and it is difficult for him to save his life with a puppet alone.

"Well, don't think I'm afraid of you, explode!" The monk surnamed Ding was forced to a dead end, and of course he resolutely blew up the five puppets whose lives were at stake.

With five loud bangs, the puppets that were close at hand were instantly swallowed by the large dazzling light generated by the explosion, and most of the cave where the teleportation array was located collapsed.

"Haha, see that you don't have a puppet to help, what can you do to me!" The monk surnamed Ding had a pale complexion, and blood was oozing from the corners of his mouth, obviously blowing up five puppets, which had a great impact on him, but it was worth it to be able to hit the puppets in one fell swoop.

"Die!" Ma Chuan threw the bell-shaped magic weapon in his hand, and was about to make a ten-finger flick again, launching a sonic attack with all his might.

Seeing this, the monk surnamed Ding hurriedly blocked the cracked crystal in front of him.

"Poof. With a flash of white light, the large wind blade slashed past the right side of the monk surnamed Ding, and he only had time to roll his eyes slightly, and saw the unharmed puppet slowly put down the arm raised above his head, and his body was divided into two halves, one in front and one behind, and the blood flowed in all directions.

Ma Chuan first sat down cross-legged to rest, because he was already at the end of the crossbow, and he could only attract the attention of the monk surnamed Ding before, and let the puppet sneak attack from the side, and then kill him in one fell swoop.