On the way back to Fangshi, Nan Qianqian asked Chen Xuan's purpose a few more times, but Chen Xuan deliberately whetted Nan Qianqian's appetite. Nan Qianqian was so angry that she punched Chen Xuan's arm several times, while Wan'er kept laughing beside her.
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After fighting all the way, we finally returned to Fangshi where we had been before.
This time, Chen Xuan did not go directly to Xuanfa Building. Instead, he took Wan'er and Nan Qianqian through the streets and alleys, specifically looking for crowded, narrow and even dark streets. From time to time, he would meet with some people who looked like they were in a bad mood.
Various characters chatted and asked questions, and the questions were all "code words" that Wan'er and Nan Qianqian could not understand.
The more Wan'er looked at it, the more strange they became. They didn't know what Chen Xuan was looking for. The two beautiful girls, who had never dealt with low-level people, had no idea that these seemingly inconspicuous traffickers and streetwalkers were actually...
They often know a lot of important secret information that cannot be found in the market.
At the critical moment, Chen Xuan's experience in the lower realm came into play. He has been close to evil ways all year round and has an understanding of all three religions and nine streams. Therefore, when dealing with them, even if the code words are not completely correct, he can quickly become familiar with them.
Network and gain the initial trust of the other party to extract useful information.
Moreover, many of the peddlers and streetwalkers in this market on Youming Island are not locals, but come from different islands and even different cultivating universes from the outside world. Therefore, they are not bound by the power of the island owner. Instead, they are both good and evil like Chen Xuan.
His temperament suits them very well.
In the end, Chen Xuan spent about half an hour, without even giving any benefits, to ask for the key information he wanted most.
The most important of them is naturally the "black market" hidden in this large trading market.
Yes, among the many trading markets in the world of immortality, there is often a very special area hidden, because not only the righteous monks come in and out of the market, but also evil cultivators and unidentified people. In addition, righteous monks sometimes also
There will be some "treasures" that are inconvenient to get rid of. To put it bluntly, they are the proceeds from killing people and grabbing treasures. Based on the above reasons, the formation of the black market can be said to be inevitable and even popular.
In order to promote the prosperity of the city, the forces that control the city will turn a blind eye or close an eye.
Of course, it was completely impossible for a fresh-faced monk like Chen Xuan to find out the location of the black market. Gong Zijia, Nan Qianqian, Wan'er and Wu Yan would never be able to do it.
After confirming the entrance, Chen Xuan took Wan'er and Nan Qianqian into a long and dark alley until they reached the end. Standing on the wall in front was a big man full of evil spirits, with a sinister face and a fierce look.
Before Chen Xuan walked over to ask, he was grabbed by the corner of his clothes by Nan Qianqian behind him.
"Hey, you guy, wait for me!"
Nan Qianqian looked unhappy, "You have been dealing with unscrupulous people all this time, and now you want to enter the territory of evil cultivators. Have you forgotten that we are righteous cultivators, and that we have forgotten the relationship between the master and the great uncle?"
Teaching?”
Chen Xuan turned his head and looked at this charming young lady as if he were a fool.
The deep and evil eyes made Nan Qianqian panic for no reason.
The next moment, Chen Xuan suddenly stretched out a hand, pinched Nan Qianqian's cheek, and said with a hint of coldness: "Dear Miss Nan, do you think it is important to stick to the right path?
Or is it more important to survive?”
"Ah, it hurts, it hurts, take your stinky hands away!"
Nan Qianqian kept slapping Chen Xuan's fingers that pinched her cheek with both palms, but Chen Xuan pinched one of Nan Qianqian's cheeks until it was almost deformed and did not let go. The pain made Nan Qianqian burst into tears.
"Woooooooo... Wan'er, this stinky guy bullied me!"
Nan Qianqian finally cried out in front of Chen Xuan.
"Junior brother, don't bully Qianqian."
Wan'er didn't expect Chen Xuan to be serious this time. In the past, she was often teased and bullied by Nan Qianqian in Fengqi Mountains, but Chen Xuan didn't take it seriously.
In fact, the reason why Chen Xuan was so aggressive was because he wanted Nan Qianqian to recognize their situation as soon as possible. Otherwise, Nan Qianqian would have thought that she had been living under the protection of the sect and the immortal elders. Even if she went to the battlefield, she would have the support of the immortal elders and senior sisters.
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When he felt that it was almost done, Chen Xuan let go of his hand and walked forward on his own, leaving only one sentence for Wan'er: "If she doesn't want to enter the black market, then let her stay outside alone."
Hearing what Chen Xuan said, Nan Qianqian was a little frightened. Now that she had lost all her cultivation, how could she dare to stay alone in a place where such evil cultivators were infested? As long as Chen Xuan and Wan'er had just left, Nan Qianqian had no doubts about herself.
The hind legs will be pulled into a dark room and tortured.
At that moment, Nan Qianqian immediately stopped crying, wiped away her tears, hugged Wan'er's arm tightly with both hands, and did not dare to say another word.
Chen Xuan walked up to the ferocious big man. The big man didn't say a word, but just stretched out his hand.
"Come out and give it to you."
Chen Xuan had already made it clear that if he couldn't afford the ticket to enter the black market, he could pay for it first, but he had to have something that the guards would like.
The ferocious man looked over Chen Xuan's shoulder and glanced at Wan'er and Nan Qianqian. After confirming their "value", he remained silent and tapped the wall behind him several times with one palm. A faint yellow soul light flickered.
The entrance to the black market gradually appeared.
Chen Xuan didn't hesitate at all and strode toward the entrance.
