"Nine hundred, no more. Luo Zhuo shook his head and said indifferently.

"This is the best Galaxy Iron of mine, if it is placed in the Ten Thousand Treasure Pavilion, it will be at least a thousand low-grade immortal stones!" said the stall owner's hoarse voice, as if he was a little anxious.

"You are not the Wanbao Pavilion here, if you take the Wanbao Pavilion to sell, you won't even be able to get nine hundred yuan. Luo Zhuo said. Shaking his head, he turned around and was about to leave.

Lin Zi looked at Luo Zhuo strangely, his counter-offer method was very novel, but wouldn't it seem that his guide was very useless? He took a step forward and said, "I said boss, everyone understands the rules of the black market, these things are not visible, unless they can't be bought elsewhere, otherwise the price will be thirty percent lower, nine hundred immortal stones, and the price we give is already generous enough." Seeing that your business is not good, you have the right to open it. ”

The stall owner hesitated for a moment, seemed to be moved, gritted his teeth and said, "Nine hundred lower-grade immortal stones, you take this knife!"

"I don't have so many immortal stones with me, I want this knife, but you have to follow me to the inn to get immortal stones. Luo Zhuo played with the short knife that was more than a foot long and said.

"What? didn't bring fairy stones? What kind of black market did you come to without fairy stones? The stall owner was furious, stood up and snatched a short knife from Luo Zhuo's hand, "Hurry up, I won't sell it!"

"I said how about you, it's not that we don't give money, we just let you go to the inn with us to get money, and it doesn't take much trouble!" Lin Zi stood up and said, although he also felt that it was a little unreasonable for Luo Zhuo to come to this black market without money, but Luo Zhuo was the customer, and he wanted to protect his employer unprincipledly. Besides, he felt that the big business of nine hundred immortal stones, and there was no loss after a trip, it was completely worth it.

"It's not for sale, it's not for sale. If you want to buy it, you can pay for it with one hand and deliver it with the other, and I still have to keep the stall, so I don't have time to go to any inn with you!" said the stall owner very unhappily.

"Galaxy Iron isn't a precious material, but it's on the black market. There are not many people who can afford it, and if you miss this village, there is no such store, you have to think clearly. Luo Zhuo said flatly, "I will be here until the black market closes, and come to me anytime if I change my mind." ”

Luo Zhuo didn't talk nonsense, turned around and left with Lin Zi, but before leaving, no one noticed that he had left a trace of spiritual imprint on the stall owner.

"Lin Zi, you said before that the lord of the black market will also protect it, who is the owner of the black market?" Luo Zhuo continued to stroll. While asking Lin Zidao seemingly chatteringly.

"The owner of the black market is the lord of the city, otherwise he would be so kind to protect the order of the black market. Lin Zi wrinkled his nose and said: "These big people, they won't do things if they don't have benefits, don't look at this black market on the surface, it's very orderly, in fact, I heard that everything here is under the surveillance of the City Lord's Mansion." As soon as there is something good that they fancy them, they will find a way to take it away!" Lin Zi lowered his voice, peeked around, and whispered.

"Aren't they afraid that no one will come again?" asked Luo Zhuo.

"Of course not. Blackwater City has such a large flow of people. Stubble after stubble people will come, and they do it very secretively, and generally go unnoticed. Lin Zi whispered.

Luo Zhuo nodded, and stopped talking about the topic. This black market is shrouded in a formation, Luo Zhuo found it from the moment he came in, and at first he thought it was for the protection of the black market, but later he found that protection was one thing. Surveillance is another aspect.

Knowing this, Luo Zhuo extinguished the thought of harvesting from here, there was really something good. I'm afraid I won't be able to see it, and I have long been greedy for ink by the people of the City Lord's Mansion, but this trip to the black market is not in vain!

As night fell, Luo Zhuo and Lin Zi left the black market, Luo Zhuo asked Lin Zi to go back to the inn first, and he himself sat down at a tea stall not far from the black market exit.

It didn't take long for Luo Zhuo to see a crouched figure appear at the exit of the black market, the man with gray hair and looked quite old, except for the black market, he hurried to the north gate.

Luo Zhuo finished a cup of tea without hurrying, and then checked out and followed, this white-haired hunchbacked old man was the stall owner just now, he had Luo Zhuo's spiritual imprint on his body, unless he could escape thousands of miles away in an instant, or he found Luo Zhuo's imprint and drove it away, otherwise he couldn't avoid Luo Zhuo's tracking, and neither of these seemed to be possible.

Luo Zhuo held his hands behind his back, like an idle person who came out for a walk after dinner, seemingly pacing leisurely, but in fact, he stepped out in one step, which was several feet away. It didn't take long for his divine sense to see the stall owner just now.

However, the stall owner has changed greatly, he was originally a hunchback with gray hair, but now what Luo Zhuo saw was a young man in white clothes and holding a paper fan! Luo Zhuo had a smile on his face, and just followed behind the boy, walked through the streets and alleys, and finally left Blackwater City.

The stall owner's cultivation is good, and he also has the realm of the Mahayana period, but it can't be compared with a pervert like Luo Zhuo, especially Luo Zhuo's divine sense, after devouring part of Zhang San's spiritual power, it can already be compared to the five-fold heavenly immortal, the five-fold heavenly immortal, and the Mahayana period is very different, not to mention the five-fold heavenly immortal, the divine consciousness of the one-fold heavenly immortal is not comparable to the Mahayana monk, such a perverted divine sense, the stall owner cannot find Luo Zhuo.

The stall owner was very careful, and before he had gone a certain distance, he would stop and reconnoitre, and just like that, until he was hundreds of miles away, the stall owner suddenly stopped and said in a loud voice: "Your Excellency has been following for so long, let's show up." ”

The corners of Luo Zhuo's mouth raised slightly, this kind of little trick is sometimes very useful, but it has no effect on Luo Zhuo.

The stall owner waited for a while, and when he saw that no one responded, he breathed a sigh of relief, and at this moment, a voice seemed to sound in his ears, "If you let me come out, I will come out, then I am very faceless?"

The stall owner was startled, and with a leap stepped back, looking around in a defensive posture. He just wanted to deceive a possible enemy, but he didn't expect that there would really be someone!

"What kind of person is pretending to be a ghost?"

"Fourth junior brother, I haven't seen you for many years, but you haven't changed at all. With the voice, a yellow-faced middle-aged man walked out of the darkness not far in front of him, and between steps, the yellow-faced man emitted a clear light, and with each step, the light faded a little, and after a few steps, the light on his body disappeared, and his appearance was completely different from when he first appeared.

The stall owner's mouth was open enough to stuff a duck egg, and his mouth was open, but he didn't make any sound.

"What's the matter, you don't know me?" The person who appeared was naturally Luo Zhuo, who had been following him, and looking at his reaction, Luo Zhuo said with a smile.

"Great—big brother!" the stall owner stammered, "how could it be! It can't be that I'm dazzled, it must be, it must be that I didn't sleep well yesterday, and I'm hallucinating again." ”

One word after another, which made Luo Zhuo sad and relieved, his junior brother did not forget him, but his junior brother was not doing well.

"It's okay, Fourth Senior Brother, I'm here, it's all over!" Luo Zhuo said softly.

"Senior brother, it's really you!" the stall owner looked at Luo Zhuo in a daze, and suddenly screamed, and pounced on him with a whoa-wow.

Luo Zhuo dodged, he almost threw himself on the ground, "Two big men, you don't need to hug you, fourth junior brother, I really didn't expect to find you here!"

"Senior brother, didn't you stay on Earth? Why did you end up here? The blockade of Earth is gone?" asked the stall owner with an excited face.

"Let's talk about this later, let's talk about why you are here, what about the other senior brothers?" Luo Zhuo said with a wave of his hand.

The person in front of him is his junior disciple, different from Shangguan Jin's junior disciple, this is his real junior disciple, one of the seven true disciples of the Kunlun Sect, Zhuge Liuyun, who ranks fourth!

Shangguan Jin is just an outer disciple, so he doesn't know many things about the Kunlun faction, but Zhuge Liuyun, as a true disciple, must know more things than Shangguan Jin, and Luo Zhuo's relationship with Zhuge Liuyun is not comparable to Shangguan Jin, he didn't know Shangguan Jin before, but Zhuge Liuyun grew up with him since he was a child, and there is no difference between him and his own brother.

"I don't know where the other brothers are. Zhuge Liuyun's expression darkened, and he said: "Not long after entering the Immortal Realm, the head of the sect and the elders decided to let a few of our True Sect disciples separate from the large army, and they took the inner disciples and outer disciples to divert the attention of the forces of the Immortal Realm, so as to prevent the entire army from being wiped out. ”

Zhuge Liuyun told Luo Zhuo about the Kunlun faction after entering the fairy world, from Zhuge Liuyun's mouth, Luo Zhuo also knew that the Kunlun faction and the major factions on the earth entered the fairy world, which is equivalent to the exiled people who escaped from the exile land back then, which is intolerable in the eyes of many people who presided over the exile back then, but the sect that was eligible for exile back then is now a behemoth, of course they don't bother to make a move, but they don't make a move, many small sects will not let go of this opportunity to curry favor with the gate faction, one by one, one by one, although the major sects on the earth have a bit of a background, but after all, the cultivation is limited, not even a single immortal, can only flee in a hurry and is powerless to fight back。

After fleeing for a period of time, the major factions have released their true disciples and let them go on their own, while the others, with the spirit of sacrifice, continue to attract the attention of the forces of the fairy world, the true disciples are the hope of the major factions, as long as they do not die, the sect will not be broken.

Things are simple to say, but Luo Zhuo understands the tragedy in it, and he suddenly remembered that Shizun didn't wait for him back then, did he already anticipate the crisis in the fairy world, so let himself stay on the earth, can it be regarded as leaving a little inheritance for the Kunlun faction?

"Senior brother, come back to the city with me, in the future, you and my brothers will work together, those who have hurt Kunlun, I will not let them have a good time. Luo Zhuo said in a deep voice. (To be continued.) )