Before, on Xixia Mountain, Zhong Zhenxing once told Zhou Yang that there are at least 200 Huajin masters in China, and some families that cannot be found in the world, the data cannot be counted at all.

On the surface, the number of more than 200 is huge, but how many provinces are there in China? How many cities are there in each province?

If we really count, there are nearly 700 cities in China at present, which means that within three cities, a strong man with the strength of Huajin will appear in millions of people. In fact, this speculation is not completely correct.

Zhou Yang can imagine that in certain specific places, there must be more powerful martial arts than in cities, such as the army, and traditional martial arts sects, it is difficult for most ordinary warriors to see the powerful arts masters.

Therefore, as long as the master of Huajin appears, it will always be the most popular highlight.

When Zhou Yang and the others arrived, they happened to see the mysterious man walking on the water.

Under the mask, everyone except Zhou Yang showed an envious look.

Transforming spirit is the goal in the hearts of all warriors!

"Wow, that person is so awesome." Ji Rumo sighed softly, refreshing her understanding of martial arts once again.

After all, Ji Guangsheng was worried about putting his daughter alone in the hotel, so he brought her over. Anyway, with Zhou Yang here, there, there is no need to worry about entering the black market.

Zhou Yang and his group all wore different masks and had simple dresses, especially Bai Xiaorou. Her previous white clothes could guess where the other party was from as long as she had some eyesight.

It was already twelve o'clock, and the warriors spread their bodies and went to the other side one after another.

Of course, some people are not strong enough, but they can get through with their companions with strong force or carrying them on their backs.

With the first appearance of the magic power, there will naturally be a second one. Next, three magic power experts walked to the other side like the first person.

It caused everyone to exclaim.

After a while, many warriors had passed. In just this moment, Zhou Yang saw at least no less than a thousand people going to the other side, and there were still people entering outside. It seems that the martial arts black market is still quite attractive to these traditional warriors.

"Let's go there too, Bai Xiaorou, carry Xiao Mo on your back, Brother Jiang, just hold me tightly in a while." Zhou Yang said to the people around him.

It is definitely not a problem to lead Ji Rumo with Bai Xiaorou's internal strength. As for Zhou Yang, there is no need to worry.

"Okay." The few people didn't talk nonsense.

Ji Guangsheng first spread his body and stepped on wooden stakes to the other side. He is now very powerful, so it is not difficult for him to walk with such wooden stakes.

Guo Shan and Jiang Chuman followed behind and stepped over even more easily.

Now there are only four people left here, and Zhou Yang signaled Bai Xiaorou to go there first.

Bai Xiaorou easily carried Ji Rumo behind her back, and a strong force suddenly burst out from her weak body. She took two steps at three steps, and only stepped on the wooden stake in the middle and went to the opposite side.

Bai Xiaorou's actions also caused exclamation here.

You should know that those who can do this must at least have the strength of internal strength. In the martial arts world, if the energy is not transformed, internal strength is already a mountain in the eyes of ordinary warriors.

In the end, only Zhou Yang and Jiang Tianming were left here.

"Brother Jiang, pay attention." Zhou Yang gave a simple order again, and directly held the other party's arm and jumped up.

Jiang Tianming grabbed Zhou Yang's arm tightly, but he was not worried and gave himself to his brother with confidence.

I saw that Zhou Yang did not walk on the water like the previous transforming powers, but jumped over one wooden stake step by step. He didn't want to expose his strength under such a strange situation.

With his current realm, let alone pulling Jiang Tianming, it is not impossible to jump directly even if he adds an individual. You must know that after breaking through to the second level of the elixir, his physical strength alone has exceeded 10,000 kilograms, and only two people can

How much?

After Zhou Yang and his friends all arrived on the other side, they started directly

Walk to the inside of the park.

Crossing the rockery, it seems like another world.

There are crowds everywhere!

Under the lights that are not bright, at first glance, there are probably hundreds of stalls, some on fake stones, some in pavilions, and most of them are placed directly under the trees.

Moreover, everyone was very lawless and did not make loud noises, and even the bargaining sound was as low as a mosquito or flies.

No wonder it takes seven consecutive days to hold such a large trading event, and ordinary people can't see much in such a short time.

"Okay, let's separate for the time being. It's hard not to attract attention if so many people gather together to act." Guo Shan said.

"Okay, then let's separate for the time being, pay attention to the time, and leave on time at 3:30." Zhou Yang nodded in agreement.

Then, the few people scattered and went to find what they needed.

Jiang Tianming and Jiang Chuman were with each other, Ji Guangsheng took his daughter with him, and Guo Shan left alone.

Bai Xiaorou originally wanted to follow Zhou Yang, but she always felt that she would never suffer any loss when she followed Zhou Yang!

But who knew that in just a blink of an eye, Zhou Yang disappeared. It would be difficult to find someone among this huge crowd.

Everyone wears masks, and there are many similar ones. Who knows who is who?

Bai Xiaorou could only stomp her feet in anger and leave on her own.

Zhou Yang walked aimlessly between the stalls. He didn't have anything he needed, it was purely to satisfy his curiosity. Of course, it would be best if he could meet something he liked.

In addition to being afraid that the other party would pester him, he also avoided Bai Xiaorou and did not want him to reveal more secrets.

Each stall is not big. Even if the stall owner shouts about business, he will lower the sound and writes the things he sells with signs and puts them on the side.

The first thing to catch your eye.

It is a sold all kinds of plasters with a stall sign saying, "Ancestral plasters, black jade paste."

"Look at it, masters, the ancestral black jade paste is said to be damaged for a hundred days, but as long as you use black jade paste, you can get into the ground for three days..." Zhou Yang passed by this stall and only heard the stall

The Lord shouted softly.

Later, you can see that some sell weapons, some sell antiques, and even... those selling specialties, in short, there are all kinds of strange things.

"Don't miss it when you walk by. Southern Sichuan red fruits can treat various cold diseases, and the medicine is absolutely top-notch..."

At this time, the Wulin Black Market is like the market in ancient times, and it seems extremely lively.

Zhou Yang basically saw these finished medicines. He is now a cultivator and does not have to worry about any disease or pain. Even if he is injured, he has spiritual energy to heal himself, which is many times better than these ointments.

"Masters come and take a look. This is a big knife used by Wang Wu Heroes back then. It cuts iron like mud, and is definitely a real thing!" At this time, another shout came from Zhou Yang's ear.

Wang Wu? Big Sword Wang Wu, this is indeed a famous knight in Chinese history!

Zhou Yang was instantly attracted by the sound, not only him, but also many people were also attracted. As a martial arts world, who doesn’t want to have magical weapons, let alone weapons used by ancient heroes.

"Wang Wu? Is it really a sword used by Wang Wu?" someone asked.

"If you want to change the bag!" the stall owner concluded.

"Oh? Are you a descendant of the Wang family?" someone else continued to ask.

"no!"

"Then why do we believe that your knife was used by Wang Wu?" the first person said disdainfully.

"It's the knife that King Wu has used!" The stall owner was anxious and said stubbornly.

Seeing that the stall owner was anxious, everyone around him suddenly burst into laughter.

This is a black market, not a normal trading place, and it is inevitable that someone will use fake goods to charge it. Moreover, people cannot verify the authenticity of this knife at all. They simply think that the stall owner is a liar.

Zhou Yang ignored the laughter of these people and stepped forward and held the knife in his hand.

"Hey, don't touch me if you don't buy it." The stall owner immediately said when he saw Zhou Yang holding the knife. Here, everyone is always guarding against each other, and everyone is afraid that their things will disappear inexplicably.

You know, those who come here are all martial arts masters, who doesn’t have any means?

"Haha, look at him, he won't let him touch it. It must be a fake, it's a dispersed..." Someone immediately started to make a fuss. After his fuss, the people who had just gathered immediately dispersed.

The stall owner became even more anxious and wanted to stick to Zhou Yang, for fear that Zhou Yang would be allowed to leave.

After getting the knife, Zhou Yang immediately felt that the weight from the blade was definitely greater than the weight of the Jiulong Sword, probably no less than forty kilograms. Zhou Yang did not hesitate and instantly released his spiritual sense to wrap the blade.

This is a metal that Zhou Yang is not familiar with. It has a very high density and is not inferior to the Jiulong Sword. Moreover, Zhou Yang felt a bloody smell from the blade, which means that this knife has seen blood.

Seeing these, Zhou Yang believed in the stall owner's words.

There are not many ordinary knives in about ten pounds. Even if you deliberately increase the weight to cover up your eyes and ears, there is no need to get forty pounds. And the most important thing is the smell of blood. No matter how fake it is, it is impossible to really make the smell of blood.

Go and kill someone.

In time, Zhou Yang only needed to carve the formation into the knife, and he would be another treasure that surpassed ordinary mortals.

"Boss, how do you sell this knife?" Zhou Yang asked, not putting down the knife in his hand.

The stall owner saw that Zhou Yang seemed to be interested in buying it, and his face was happy after the mask. He didn't say nonsense and said directly, "One million, or you can take items of the same value."

When I heard the stall owner’s offer, half of the people around me dispersed.

"I'm crazy about money. Even if it's really a knife that Wang Wu used, it's not worth the number." Someone left quietly.

After hearing this, Zhou Yang also secretly stumbled. No wonder there is something to say, "It's poor, rich and powerful, and not to mention anything else, a weapon is at its price."

Then, Zhou Yang put down his knife, "It's expensive." He just said two simple words and prepared to leave.

He was just happy to see the hunt, and it was not really necessary.

"Hey, don't leave, hero, the price can be negotiated, you can tell me the price." Seeing that Zhou Yang was about to leave, the stall owner hurriedly stopped him, as if he knew that his price was a bit high.

Zhou Yang hesitated for a moment. He said softly with what market price he knew, "300,000?" He directly gave a 30% discount on the stall owner's quotation.
To be continued...