Although it is Nanhuang Continent, dragons and snakes are mixed in the black market. Even if the Seven Blood Pupils belong to the top forces in Nanhuang Continent, there will still be a lot of malicious intentions hidden in the dark.
In addition, Xu Qing's character has always been cautious, and what he did in this black market was not very visible, so he not only dressed up more carefully, but also hid his aura.
As for the captain, as an experienced veteran, he was hidden even deeper than Xu Qing, and turned into a hunchbacked old man. Although he looked sick, he was not easy to provoke.
This is much better than the skinny middle-aged person transformed by Xu Qing.
So after walking out of the teleportation array, Xu Qing glanced at the captain, feeling that he had learned some more knowledge.
The captain coughed hoarsely, and after scanning the Lingyou City, he spoke calmly.
"It's a good place here. I also have some things to deal with. We will all finish our work in a while and meet here." The captain said, walking out first, scanning the surrounding children who were looking at him eagerly, and randomly selected one.
little boy.
The little boy's eyes lit up and he followed quickly.
Xu Qing had no choice, he had the ancestor of the Vajra Sect.
The ancestor of the King Kong Sect was obviously very familiar with the black market, so Xu Qing walked towards the distance with an expressionless face. Some of the malicious and scrutinizing eyes behind him gathered at him. As Xu Qing walked away, most of these eyes dispersed.
, but there are still a few strands that are always there.
"Master, what a clever plan. You must know that there are a lot of greedy people in this black market, so you deliberately let them keep an eye on you. In this way, we can get extra gains after everything is sold out in a while."
"I suggest that the master should expose his property a little for a while. In this case, as long as the degree of exposure is controlled, it will not attract the golden elixir, but attract all the garbage foundation building."
"Master, these hyenas are all very fat."
Seeing this, the ancestor of the King Kong Sect spoke with flattery. He felt that his sense of presence was too low during this period. On the one hand, the captain was always there, so it was difficult for him to show off. On the other hand, the little butt shadow had been a little nervous recently.
A trend of rising arrogance.
This made the ancestor of the King Kong Sect very vigilant. He decided to deepen his role in Xu Motou's heart in this black market and not give Xu Motou the impression that he was a waste.
"Um."
Xu Qing glanced at the surrounding shops and crowds. There were many pedestrians here, most of whom hid their identities, wore loose robes, and some even wore masks to prevent others from prying into them. During this observation, Xu Qing was surprised by the words of the ancestor of the Vajra Sect.
Qing didn't listen much and replied lightly.
But this simple response made the extremely sensitive King Kong Sect ancestor tremble in his heart.
"When Devil Xu only said one word to me before, it all meant his displeasure. Could it be that...what I just said was wrong? Or maybe Devil Xu didn't want to sell it so easily? Or maybe he was dissatisfied with me because of this, no.
, I have to find a way, otherwise, if this continues, this is a sign that I will be used as cannon fodder!!"
The strong sense of crisis made the ancestor of the King Kong Sect tremble and he spoke quickly.
"Master, I've been thinking about it recently. If we just sell the magic weapon like this and it's not worth it, I have a good idea!"
Xu Qing was about to walk into a weapon-refining shop where there were not many monks. Hearing this, his steps slowed down and he was a little surprised.
"We Ming people don't do secret things, and we don't pretend to be real. Instead, we sell this kind of magic weapon that looks normal, but in fact will break at the slightest touch!"
"I've thought about it, this is our characteristic. After all, the people here are very mixed, and they have all kinds of thoughts. Many people often buy things not for their own use, but with the idea of causing others, so our magic weapon is their
First choice!”
"So we don't go to the shop, we go to the street stalls!" The ancestor of the King Kong Sect also racked his brains and spoke quickly. After hearing this, Xu Qing pondered for a while and thought it was okay.
Moreover, things are rare and valuable, and for people with special needs, they may be rare items. So Xu Qing adopted the advice of the ancestor of the King Kong Sect and left here under his guidance and went to the Free Square in Lingyou City.
city.
There were more monks there, mixed with dragons and snakes, but the ancestor of the Vajra Sect was familiar with the roads. He directed Xu Qing to the management department here, rented a stall, and erected a huge wooden board there.
There was no need for Xu Qing to do anything. The ancestor of the Vajra Sect controlled the black iron sign and wrote four big characters on it with flying phoenixes.
The evil weapon!
Xu Qing glanced at it, raised his eyebrows, and said nothing. He sat cross-legged and waited silently, watching the people coming and going in the city, and the sound of bustling echoed in all directions.
After waiting for a long time, most of the people passing by looked at him and paid little attention to him, which made Xu Qing a little impatient.
"Master, please be patient. This will definitely be possible. I am sure and confident. You must know that I went to many black markets back then to look for items like this... This item is rare. I believe that people like me will
There should be quite a few people.”
The ancestor of the King Kong Sect spoke quickly, but he did not notice that the shadow beside him was actually carefully narrowing his shadow eyes from beginning to end, staring at him as if facing a formidable enemy.
At the same time, it was also learning rapidly. After hearing the ancestor's words, it seemed to suddenly realize what it had learned.
Xu Qing did not speak when he heard the words and closed his eyes. Time passed like this. In the anxiety of the ancestor of the Vajra Sect, a stick of incense passed by. Suddenly the eyes of the ancestor of the Vajra Sect lit up. Xu Qing also noticed it and opened his eyes.
I saw a tall monk whose whole body was covered in black robes and whose appearance was completely unclear. He paused in front of Xu Qing's stall and his eyes fell on the four words on the wooden board.
"How?" A hoarse voice came from inside the robe.
Without saying a word, Xu Qing threw out a jade slip, took out a fan, put it aside, and pressed it with one hand.
The man in black robe caught the jade slip, looked at it carefully and fell silent.
The content of the jade slip was created by the ancestor of the King Kong Sect. It comprehensively introduces the function of this fan instrument, especially about the fact that only the outer shell of this object is left, but it does not affect its use, and it is difficult to detect problems. The only way is to use excessive force.
The characteristic of collapsing and disintegrating on its own at critical moments is explained vividly.
Judging from the contents of the jade slip, it seems that this magical weapon was refined for the purpose of being used by Yin people.
"The price is acceptable, not outrageous, and this magic weapon is a bit interesting..." The man in black robe pondered, very moved, and finally took out a bundle of spiritual tickets and gave it to Xu Qing.
Xu Qing raised his hand to take it, waved his sleeves, and the fan magical weapon flew out and fell into the hands of the man in black robe. From the outstretched hand, it could be seen that this was a young female cultivator.
She grabbed the fan and inspected it. She was very satisfied and left quickly.
Seeing that the sale was really successful, Xu Qing was very pleased. The ancestor of the King Kong Sect beside him also breathed a sigh of relief and whispered.
"Don't worry, Master, I know this type of people very well. Ours is a specific magic weapon. It is worthless in the eyes of many people. But in the minds of some people, it is a powerful weapon for evil people. It is rare and hard to guard against. This thing
Find a way to let the enemy take it away, and the enemy will definitely be tricked and they will die without knowing how."
"Not bad." Xu Qing encouraged him. This sentence made the ancestor of the King Kong Sect excited. He secretly thought that Demon Xu finally changed from one word to two, which meant that he had succeeded in saving himself!
And his judgment was correct. People in the black market are indeed not all buying and selling things for their own use. Many of them have their own stories. For them, such specialized shady things are rare.
.
So soon, Xu Qing welcomed a second customer. This person seemed to be not a human race, but a foreign race. After looking at Xu Qing's jade slips, he bought three pieces without any hesitation and left.
Just like that, when dusk fell on that day, all eight magical weapons prepared by Xu Qing were sold.
At this moment, seeing that the sales were almost finished, Xu Qing left the stall and walked in the market, preparing to leave to find the captain and return to the clan.
Although it was dusk at the moment, as the sky got darker, more monks were coming and going in the market. As Xu Qing walked, his eyes scanned the stalls around him. Suddenly, his eyes condensed, his steps stopped, and he turned to one side.
Walk to the stall.
There was nothing in this stall, only some writings were engraved on the wooden board on the side, and there were two words inside, which caught Xu Qing's attention.
"Soul Pill?"
The stall owner was also dressed in black robes. He couldn't tell whether he was a man or a woman. He also wore a ghost mask on his face. When he noticed Xu Qing approaching and asking questions, he raised his head and looked coldly.
"One hundred thousand spirit stones, one."
Xu Qing frowned. He knew that soul pills are very expensive. This item is needed whether it is for refining a weapon or practicing a specific technique, or for other evil methods. However, at such a price, unless the quality is acceptable, it is a little expensive.
not worth.
As if he had guessed what Xu Qing was thinking, the stall owner spoke calmly.
"The quality is acceptable, and they are all refined with the soul of foundation building."
Xu Qing pondered, if it was refined with the Soul of Foundation Establishment and the quantity was large, it would be helpful for him to open the magic apertures, especially since he only had eleven magic apertures short of igniting the third life fire.
Xu Qing was still a little anxious about this, so he threw out a roll of spirit stone tickets. The stall owner glanced at it and waved his hand and handed out a jade box.
Xu Qing took it and opened it, and after glancing at it, his pupils shrank slightly.
It is indeed a foundation-building soul, and... it is also the foundation-building soul of the Sea Corpse Clan. It also has some Qi-Condensing Souls mixed into it, so it is also from the Sea Corpse Clan.
Xu Qing took a deep look at the stall owner and did not see the captain's aura on him. So if all the soul pills in this person were from the Sea Corpse Clan, he would most likely be a cultivator of the Seven Blood Eyes.
Only the Seven Blood Pupils now have so many souls from the Sea Corpse Clan.
"How many more are there?" Xu Qing asked, tapping the black iron sign in his arms with his right hand seemingly casually.
"A lot." The stall owner raised his head and looked at Xu Qing with a cold and arrogant expression.
Xu Qing pondered, and after a few breaths he became decisive.
"I want forty!"
As soon as these words came out, the stall owner was also shocked. Leng Ao was not there, his breathing was slightly rapid, and he was obviously hesitant.
"I don't have that much here. Just wait for me. I have other companions. We should be able to get it together."
"Okay, but I bought so many, you need to give me a few." Xu Qing said seriously.
The stall owner was also a cheerful person. He nodded when he heard the words, held the jade slip in his sleeve and started transmitting messages. It didn't take long, and five or six cultivators dressed like him quickly came around. After approaching, they all looked at Xu Qing.
.
There was a tall cultivator inside, whose aura was extremely strong, and he stared at Xu Qing for the longest time.
Xu Qing also looked at them.
After a while, the tall cultivator smiled softly.
"The seventh peak?"
"The first peak?" Xu Qing said calmly.
Hearing this, Gao Da Zhixiu smiled again, stopped asking, waved his hand, took out a storage bag, and threw it to Xu Qing.
"Forty-three!"
Xu Qing took it, inspected it, gave it to him and left after selling the magic weapon in exchange for the spirit stone.
After he left, these men in black robes squatted together and looked at the direction Xu Qingyuan was going. The stall owner at the beginning among them spoke in a low voice.
"Second Senior Brother, who is this guy from the Seventh Peak? The sect's reward hasn't come out yet, how can he be so rich?"
"It's hard to say, everyone in the Seventh Peak group likes to hide... Let's check it out later. If he is so rich, he might need a guardian, right? Then let him spend a lot of money to hire us all year round.
, there are fewer fat sheep recently, I believe he will be generous and generous to hire us."
"Let's not talk about this first. Let's sell our things quickly. The war is about to end. If we sell everything and go back this time, we probably won't have to go to the battlefield anymore."
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