[PS: It's Monday, and a lot of red tickets are needed!]

The four of them still walked together, and set up a stall at a junction into the Black Forest, which seemed to have formed a market, about 100 meters long on the side of the road, and hundreds of stalls were placed on both sides, densely packed, people came and went, and it seemed extremely lively.

Zhao Yuan likes this environment very much, because, in this environment, no one will notice him.

The trio's business model is very primitive, setting up stalls on some of the main roads leading to the Black Forest, or leaving contact addresses for those who want to enter the Black Forest.

Don't underestimate this business model, it's extremely lucrative.

Zhao Yuan didn't run around, and stayed with the three of them from beginning to end, watching them receive the goods. They relied on their eyesight and hand to receive the goods, especially the two fur merchants, and as soon as the fur of some animals arrived in their hands, they were able to quote the price immediately, without the slightest hesitation.

Zhao Yuan saw it in his eyes and remembered it in his heart.

Of course, Zhao Yuan didn't go down to collect the leather goods, he mainly studied those leather goods to make money, Dafan, the more valuable the fur, the more difficult it will be when hunting, however, this kind of pay is directly proportional to the harvest, those high-level magical beasts, not only the fur is valuable, the spar is also valuable.

Zhao Yuan kept an eye on the colorful monster furs, and on the other hand, he kept an eye on the people who came in and out of the Black Forest entrances and exits, in addition to the people who kept entering, there would be people coming out from time to time, some were happy, some were frustrated, some were regretful, and more were corpses being carried out. The corpses, with the exception of a few that still remained in human form, were torn to shreds on their sides, and some simply brought out a few white bones, or a head, or an arm......

......

That bloody scene tells people that the Black Forest is not a resort, it is a brutal killing battlefield, an adventurer's paradise!

In general, more people enter the Black Forest and fewer people come out.

Zhao Yuan waited from the morning until the middle of the day, and after a rough count, about seventy people entered and less than thirty people came out. Of course, this is not the only passage, in fact, you can enter the Black Forest by finding a random place, but there is a bazaar here, and some adventurers are accustomed to entering this place, in addition to seeing it, it is also possible to find a few masters to go together.

Zhao Yuan was very curious about how many people entered the Black Forest, so he just casually asked the spar merchant, and was immediately startled, the spar merchant surnamed Xu said that no one had counted these data, but he would go to the Black Forest every summer to receive goods, and it was speculated that there should be more than two thousand hunters and adventurers who were active in the Black Forest all year round.

Two thousand!

Zhao Yuan smacked his tongue secretly.

There is no doubt that this is a huge number, even if one person hunts one Demonic Beast every day, then, the number of Demonic Beasts dying every day is more than two thousand, and this is not the peak season. Of course, these are just Zhao Yuan's imaginations, in fact, many people enter the Black Forest empty-handed.

During this period, the two furriers each received more than a dozen Warcraft skins, most of which were very common Warcraft.

Of course, Zhao Yuan's understanding of Warcraft is not only from the two leather merchants, but also from the surrounding leather merchants, as long as he pays a little attention, he can know some clues from their bargaining words.

The spar merchant surnamed Xu also received more than 20 inferior spars, which can be regarded as a good harvest.

All the while, at sunset, a young man with a long sword at his waist and a bloodied body and seriously injured walked out of the Black Forest alone, looking lost and depressed.

No one noticed the young man, for there were too many adventurers like him who had died and found nothing.

However, this young man caught Zhao Yuan's attention.

Cultivator!

This is an extremely powerful cultivator, even if he is lost in despair, he is still full of ruthlessness in his gestures.

Through a day's observation, Zhao Yuan found that the number of cultivators was actually not very large, only about five percent, and most of them were some martial arts figures and mercenaries.

Of course, a cultivator would never attract Zhao Yuan's attention, and the main reason why Zhao Yuan paid attention to this cultivator was that he was not a junior cultivator, he was actually an intermediate cultivator.

Zhao Yuan was currently unable to judge the level of a cultivator, he was completely judging by some experience and instinct accumulated by living with Tomorrow and Mingyue.

In this place, it is not uncommon for experienced junior cultivators to practice, and many famous sects will have young junjie to accompany them, but intermediate cultivators are extremely rare.

Zhao Yuan guessed that those high-level cultivators should not be too public, and most of them would choose some secluded paths.

A seriously injured intermediate cultivator may not have a reward!

"Brother Xu, there must be something good in that person. Zhao Yuan gently pulled the spar merchant surnamed Xu.

"Really?" the spar merchant's eyes lit up, "I'll ask." ”

The spar merchant surnamed Xu got up and stopped the depressed young man, the young man was stopped, his eyebrows raised, his eyes showed a touch of nervous ferocity, and when he looked up, he found that he was already in the market, and his complexion eased slightly, but it was still cold, as if it was full of boundless murderous intentions.

"Little ...... Little brother...... I'm a spar collector, I don't know what good things the little brother Lu Dao has?" The spar merchant surnamed Xu can be regarded as having seen the world, and he was first taken by the young man's momentum, and immediately regained the composure of a businessman.

"Nope. The young man glanced at the noisy surroundings and frowned.

"That's a pity. "The spar merchant surnamed Xu is a well-informed person, and he seems to feel that this young man is extraordinary, and he does not dare to entangle.

"Do you want a hedron?" the young man asked after taking a few steps, touching his body, and suddenly turning back.

"Yes!" the merchant surnamed Xu's eyes lit up.

The young man nodded, took out a small leather bag from his arms, the skin bag was only the size of a fist, he took out a fiery red spar from it and handed it to the spar merchant surnamed Xu.

"The best Warcraft Spadrome!" The spar merchant surnamed Xu lowered his voice and looked at the fiery red spar in his hand with a surprised expression.

"Monster Crystal!"

A raging flame rose in Zhao Yuan's eyes.

An irrepressible desire boiled and surged in Zhao Yuan's veins, and in the dark, there seemed to be a mysterious force beckoning towards Zhao Yuan. Zhao Yuan was almost immune to the best spar, and he had a few best spars on his body, but this fiery red spar made him have a desire to possess it, and this desire was quite strong.

"How much?" The young man was unaware of the surprise of the two, and his face was indifferent, the appearance of losing his soul at the beginning had long since disappeared, and he was replaced by calm and calm.

"This ...... Ahem...... Six hundred thousand imperial coins ......" a spar merchant surnamed Xu showed an embarrassed smile on his face.

"Six hundred thousand imperial coins?" the young man looked at the spar merchant surnamed Xu with a strange look.