Chapter 67 Heaven and Earth Treasures
Zhou Yang's move shocked everyone.
The scalper swallowed with great difficulty at the entrance of the park, and looked foolishly at Zhou Yang's back on the other side.
Five people! At least six or seven hundred kilograms, they really passed by at the same time!
Huajin...Is it really Huajin?...I actually talked to a Huajin business with a Huajin... The scalper seems to be unable to believe the facts that happened before.
The two guard warriors on the other side of the strait were also respectful to Zhou Yang. The ability to lead so many people to pass the assessment shows Zhou Yang's strength!
The warrior of the transformation of power is always an existence that people among the fellows look up to.
These people still don’t know the realm above Huajin, and they all think that Zhou Yang’s strength belongs to the Huajin level.
In fact, with Zhou Yang's real strength, even with so many people, he still can go to the other side without stepping on wooden stakes. Six or seven hundred kilograms are as light as a feather for his current ten thousand kilograms.
Zhou Yang came to the other side. Before leaving, he waved goodbye to the scalpers behind him, and then took Ji Guangsheng and others to quickly walk behind the rockery.
It seems that this money is not difficult to make. I easily got nearly 200,000 yuan, but it was just a few people entering the black market. Zhou Yang was secretly happy.
There are five days of black markets next. If you come here every day and start your own business, wouldn’t you be able to earn more than 200,000 yuan every day?
Can you still earn more than one million in five days?
Thinking of this, Zhou Yang quickly turned around and left the contact information of the five people he had just brought over one by one. He didn't even let go of the three people Ji Guangsheng and the others, and agreed to "cooperate" again next time!
Without middlemen making a difference, Zhou Yang suddenly remembered this slogan and smiled and shook his head and walked into the black market.
As for those "guests" brought here, you don't have to think about how to return. At worst, you can wait until dawn and the park is open to the public before going out.
At this time, the black market was very lively.
No different from the first day, hundreds of stalls were placed everywhere, and even more. Under the dim light, warriors and ordinary people whispered in a low voice, with buyers and sellers.
Zhou Yang and Ji Guangsheng and others agreed to disperse first and wait until the black market ended before going back together.
In the black market, various plasters, weapons and antiques fill the eyes.
If you want to buy the items you like, you not only need to have enough funds or exchange items, but also need strong eyesight.
Although Ji Guangsheng encountered a situation the day before yesterday, there are indeed many shocking phenomena in the black market.
"Hero, is it better to have the ancestral four-sided boxing tutorial?"
"This hero, come here to see the wild ginseng of thirty years old..."
"Dear brothers, family tradition..."
The soft shouts of stall owners kept ringing in my ears.
Zhou Yang stopped and stopped all the way, and while others were not paying attention, he went directly to the bag and threw it into the sea of consciousness space. Whenever he saw something he was interested in, he would stop and look at it for a while, but he was not in a hurry to buy it.
There are too many legendary items appearing in the black market.
Wang Xizhi's "authentic works" appeared several times in succession, but most people here cannot identify the authenticity of this thing.
So there are a lot of people watching the fun, but few people actually buy it. Most of them are warriors, not literati, and not many people are interested in antiques unless they are antique weapons.
Of course, there are also many people selling magic weapons, but even fewer people buy them.
There are millions of magic weapons, so who is not afraid of seeing them?
Whenever Zhou Yang encounters someone selling magic weapons, he will stop and watch carefully. No matter whether it is true or false, all magic weapons have no sign of anything in his eyes.
Whenever he encounters a fake magic weapon, Zhou Yang just smiles and leaves without saying anything. Rules are rules. He has never thought about being a thankless profession like a knight, and it is hard to say that those stall owners are not blinded.
However, if he encounters a real magic weapon, he will use his spiritual sense to carefully observe the internal formations, learn and ponder, and will not buy them.
With his current cultivation level, he is already at ease to make magic weapons. The reason why he does not plan to make money with magic weapons is that he does not want to attract others' attention.
At this time, Zhou Yang was walking aimlessly between the stalls.
Suddenly, "Stop and look at the stall next to you..." A strange surprised voice sounded in the sea of consciousness.
Ah Shi rarely takes the initiative to communicate with Zhou Yang, and things that can attract his attention will never be ordinary.
Zhou Yang stopped listening to the scene and looked at the stall beside him.
This is a stall selling medicinal materials. The stall owner was wearing a mask and was almost washed white all over his clothes. It was obvious that the stall owner was not rich, just like Zhou Yang had the first time seeing Ji Guangsheng.
In Zhou Yang's spiritual consciousness, the stall owner was not old, even younger than himself, with a kind face.
At this time, there was no one else on this stall. The medicinal materials sold by the stall owner were relatively ordinary and could not arouse the desire of those warriors to buy.
Before, Zhou Yang saw these medicinal materials stalls and saw them all at a glance. With his cultivation level, he has long been invincible for all poisons, and the effects of spiritual energy are far greater than those of ordinary precious medicinal materials. How can he use these?
Zhou Yang was a little surprised at the other party's age. People who could enter the black market either had at least external force or were brought in by others.
However, the other person dressed so ordinary, and did not look like a rich man, but seemed a little poor.
Moreover, the other party came in to sell goods, so it was obviously not brought in by others, which means that the other party's own force has at least reached the level of external strength.
The stall was just spread on the ground with a piece of ordinary gray fabric, with all kinds of medicinal materials on it, including herbs and woody, but Zhou Yang was not familiar with these.
As we approached here, a strong smell of medicine came to our face.
"Hello, I have picked these medicinal materials from my hometown myself, and some of them are pretty good in the years." The young stall owner happily introduced when he saw someone coming to his side.
It was the second black market, and no one paid attention to it in the first game. I thought that no one would pay attention to it today, so Zhou Yang's arrival naturally made him happy.
"Yes." Zhou Yang agreed briefly, squatting on the ground and looking through the medicinal herbs in front of him one by one.
"This is Guanyin cuisine, which cools blood and stops bleeding, clears heat and reduces swelling, this is earthy ginseng, which replenishes the middle and is replenishes qi, moistens the lungs and produces fluid, this is tiger vine, which removes rheumatism, relieves muscles and activates blood circulation..." The stall owner introduced the medicinal materials he placed to Zhou Yang one by one, and even told him the effects, for fear that Zhou Yang would not buy it.
Although the medicinal materials he sells are indeed rare, this medicinal material is not surprising in the black market.
The stall owner talked endlessly about the medicinal materials and their effects, but after a while, he was a little disappointed. Until now, the other party had never said a word.
Just when the stall owner was about to give up.
Zhou Yang suddenly pointed at another object and asked, "What is this?"
The stall owner was stunned and looked at the medicinal material Zhou Yang pointed out. It was a fruit the size of a hawthorn, but the skin was extremely smooth and round.
"Uh...this is, this is...oh, I'm going to hide it from the hero. I don't know what this thing is, but seeing that it looks good, I pick it up at will..." The stall owner stammered for a long time and said embarrassedly.
"Oh, how do you sell this thing?" Zhou Yang asked as if nothing had happened, actually he was already communicating with A Shi in his heart.
"Ah, are you talking about this?"
"Well, it's just it. I didn't expect that there were blood insects in this world!" Ah Shi said confidently.
"Blood worm?"
"Yes, it is originally a living creature, born and raised. No one knows how to cultivate it. It is hard to come by. When adults, it will automatically produce skin sacs to wrap yourself up and disguise yourself as a plant. You can use your spiritual sense to look carefully."
Hearing Ah Monster's words, Zhou Yang directly penetrated his spiritual consciousness into the fruit to observe.
Sure enough, in the center of the fruit under the consciousness, a very small insect-like creature was curling up in a circle, like hibernation, but there were stars of spiritual energy emitting around it.
Zhou Yang was amazed. It was a world of wonders.
"What's the use of this blood worm?"
"Only speaking, the blood and qi worms do not have much effect. At most, they will be able to strengthen the body, but it is the main medicine of "Life Pill"!" Ah Shi transmitted a voice in the sea of consciousness.
"Life-resistance pill? What is that, prolongs life?" Zhou Yang said in surprise.
"It's almost the same. You buy the blood worm first. Later, I will pass on some knowledge about magic medicines." Ah Qian said this and stopped speaking.
Then, Zhou Yang suddenly felt his mind swelling suddenly, and instantly filled with a lot of knowledge that he had never learned before, just the spiritual medicine knowledge that Ah Qian mentioned.
However, Zhou Yang has no time to study carefully yet.
In the black market.
"Ah? The hero wants to buy this?" The stall owner was stunned again. Unexpectedly, Zhou Yang looked at it for a long time and wanted to buy this thing that he didn't even know.
"Um!"
"That...that, hero, just give some money..." The stall owner's voice became smaller and smaller, as if he was embarrassed to offer a price.
"Haha, how can that work? Let's sell it to me for 5,000 yuan." Zhou Yang laughed in a low voice.
"Ah? Five thousand dollars!" The stall owner's voice suddenly rose a little, but fortunately, it didn't attract much attention.
"What, I think it's too little?" To be honest, Zhou Yang could not tell how much the blood qi worm is worth. Five thousand yuan also means negotiation.
However, even if the stall owner finds that he wants to buy it and then offers a lot of prices, this phenomenon is normal in the black market.
"No, no, too much, too much, not so much..." The stall owner shook his hand and said nervously, explaining the reason.
After hearing this, Zhou Yang breathed a sigh of relief and felt that the stall owner was quite honest. "Okay, I said it's worth it. This is five thousand cash, I'll give it to you."
Zhou Yang did not say anything and stuffed the money directly into the stall owner's hand.
"By the way, how much do you have in this thing?" Then, Zhou Yang asked again when he thought of something.
"Hero, there are three here, but there are still more than a dozen of them in my hometown." The stall owner saw Zhou Yang's move so generously, touched him left and right and took out three more from his pocket, and said more respectfully.
"Oh? I've bought all these, and are you willing to go back and take all the fruits?" Zhou Yang was surprised. He didn't expect that the other party had so many bloody insects.
Just now, Ah Shi said that this thing is hard to come by, is it because he is lucky?
"I don't have money anymore, I don't have money anymore. I'll give you these three fruits. My house is far away from here. I can't catch up with the black market once I go back." The stall owner saw that Zhou Yang was "paying money" again, and quickly refused embarrassedly, and at the same time said that he didn't want to go back and get it again.
"This is not simple. I have included all the medicinal materials you participated in the black market this time. In addition, this is the deposit for fruits. You can also accept it and help me get it before the black market ends." However, this time, Zhou Yang simply took out a stack of cash, which was at least 100,000 yuan, and forced it into the hands of the stall owner.
The stall owner stared at the money in his hand in a daze. He was full of gratitude with a simple personality.
At this moment, a sudden voice came from afar, "Here, here, here, here, hurry up and keep up."
I saw a man like a meat tower holding an item similar to a Feng Shui instrument in his hand, and trembled towards Zhou Yang according to the pointer on the instrument. His fat body did not affect his speed.
At the same time, there were five or six warriors following the side of the meat tower.
"Wow, good thing, boss, how much does it cost?" As soon as the meat tower came over, he saw the three blood worms in the stall owner's hand, his eyes lit up and grabbed the stall owner and asked.
Chapter completed!