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Chapter 1609: Swallowing Black Light Robe, Intermediate Imperial Weapon

Entering the black market, countless people wearing black hats and hats like him passed by.

Most of them have a vague aura of killing, as if they are warning others that they are not to be messed with.

certainly.

In the Night King Black Market, almost no one dares to cause trouble, and public security is good.

After all, the grass on the graves that have been disturbed is three meters high.

As I walked slowly along the street, there were surprised and searching glances from time to time around me.

Glancing at the big brother behind him who was almost seven meters long, Qin Feng reached out and patted its head.

This guy is so big.

It doesn't matter if you don't want to attract attention.

Since getting the enhanced version of iris snake soup, my eldest brother has begun to grow in size again.

Even the bloodline is vaguely about to reach the advanced level of Xuan level.

Just get by on food.

"Haw!"

The treasure-hunting squirrel poked his head out of his clothes and looked at a stall not far away.

"Is there a spiritual plant?"

The treasure-hunting squirrel nodded its head, and the doubts in its eyes became more and more intense.

Qin Feng pressed back the head of the treasure-hunting squirrel and walked slowly towards the stall pointed to.

The stall was very shabby, scrawled on the side of the road, with a pile of ink-colored stones of different sizes placed on it.

A man in black clothes and a bamboo hat crosses his legs and holds a knife, sitting on the ground calmly and leisurely.

"Open! Win a good spiritual plant for me!"

Stopping to watch silently, Qin Feng looked at a man in black robe at the stall who was concentrating on opening stones.

The palm of the other party's ink-colored aura was rubbing against a black stone, and the surface was quickly turning into dust visible to the naked eye and falling to the ground.

The warm light blue light bloomed through the cracks in the stone.

"Bang..."

The skin on the stone seam completely peeled off, revealing a warm orchid with curled leaves and blue light.

"well!"

"How could it be a second-level Clivia Lingzhi? What a huge loss!"

The man in black robe muttered, then turned and left.

Qin Feng showed a hint of interest. Isn't this a common bet in the past life?

It's just that hidden inside are various spiritual plants of different grades, some good and some bad.

"Are you coming?"

The man in black sitting cross-legged on the ground raised his head and asked. The other person's voice was hoarse, and it sounded like he did it on purpose.

"How to sell?"

"One hundred thousand mysterious crystals once."

Qin Feng frowned and turned around to leave.

"Fifty thousand mysterious crystals once."

Seeing that Qin Feng still ignored him, the knife-wielding stall owner gave a wry smile.

Grandma, I didn’t expect that she is still a veteran and wants to make a fortune.

"Ten thousand Xuanjing once!"

Qin Feng walked back to the roadside stalls all year round...

Most of them are mature and experienced drivers who drive without certificates and safety helmets.

Well, it's specifically designed to deceive newcomers who enter the black market for the first time.

Squatting on the ground, he immediately picked up a palm-sized black stone, and Qin Feng's mental energy slowly penetrated inwards through his palm.

The surface of the stone skin glowed with black light.

An invisible wall has blocked mental perception.

It's clearly right in front of you, but you can't get in at all!

Try your eyes.

Playing with the stone in his hand carelessly, Qin Feng pursed the corner of his mouth.

The eyes hidden under the black cloak quickly turned into pale gold.

Suddenly, the vision turned dark.

Qin Feng looked at the owner of the knife stall. He was surrounded by blood-black gas, just like an evil spirit. At first glance, he looked like a ruthless person.

He stared at the stone in his hand. It didn't make any difference whether it was a stone or a stone.

After staring for a moment, Qin Feng's expression was startled, and a smile gradually appeared on his face.

It still has some effect, eyes.

Just when he was about to withdraw his eyes after staring for a while, a faint fluorescence lit up inside the stone.

Pick up a black stone again and continue to stare at it.

Another fluorescent light lit up inside the black stone, and it was brighter than the previous stone.

The owner of the knife stall opposite looked at Qin Feng strangely. He had been staring at him for so long. Could he be a master?

Noticing the stall owner's eyes, Qin Feng put down the black stone in his hand and pretended to continue selecting.

Half an hour.

Qin Feng picked out ten black stones, and then threw out a Xuanjing card with a denomination of 100,000.

"Why don't guests take it apart and take a look?" the stall owner smiled and asked slowly.

"Can."

Qin Feng pretended to hesitate, then picked out a black stone, attached spiritual energy to his palm and started polishing it.

moment.

A first-level licorice plant appeared in his palm.

When the stall owner opposite saw this, he couldn't help but grin. He had made a lot of money!

First-level licorice only costs a few Xuan Crystals, but this wave of tears and blood will earn you a thousand Xuan Crystals!

"It's okay, fellow Taoist, life is all about luck and opportunity."

"Perhaps your next stone will produce a high-level spiritual plant?"

The stall owner comforted him, feeling happy for a long time. He was very happy to see that the customers were disappointed.

"You're right, maybe I will open a high-level spiritual plant next time."

Qin Feng nodded and continued to take out a palm-sized black stone and opened it.

Gradually, a group of black-clad spectators gathered around to watch the excitement.

Within a minute, the large black stone shell of the palm cracked, and two licorice pills fell from it.

There were sounds of regret, of course, most of them were of the gloating kind.

"Fellow Taoist, don't lose heart."

The stall owner was suppressing a smile at the corner of his mouth.

It took me a long time to do it, but I am not an expert!

After responding to the stall owner, Qin Feng's face hidden under his cloak revealed a sneer.

The first two were taken deliberately by me, just to avoid arousing suspicion.

Taking out a piece with a slightly stronger light, Qin Feng continued to take it.

The shell shattered, and under the expectant gaze of everyone, a green plant rolled down from it.

The faint medicinal fragrance fills the air, making you feel refreshed just by smelling it.

"It's the second-level rare spiritual plant Ambergris Vine!"

"Earned it, earned it!"

"If it's handled well, it won't be a problem to sell two to thirty thousand Xuan Crystals..."

The stall owner stared at the ambergris vine in Qin Feng's hand, his smile frozen under his cloak.

This wave is a loss!

Throwing the ambergris vine into the Najie, Qin Feng continued to take out a black stone, gathered his spiritual power and started to open it.

This time, there were sounds of regret all around, empty shell!

There was nothing in that black stone, just a raw melon egg!

OK!
Chapter completed!
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