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Chapter 32 Crazy Heart Beast Black Market

Chapter 32 Crazy Heart Beast Black Market

Author: Really the younger brother among younger brothers

Chapter 32 Crazy Heart Beast Black Market

Li Mo feels that the black market is definitely not as simple as it seems.

Even the two hundred miles centered on Rong Town are likely to be the ruins of the former Heart Beast Sect. It is unknown what the black market represents.

Whoosh whoosh whoosh...

While Li Mo was thinking, several monks passed by above his head.

The monk drove a magic weapon shaped like a beast's body to the Heart Beast Black Market, but after approaching a certain range, he still walked.

Li Mo was not in a hurry to get closer and stood at a high place to observe the details of the black market.

He found that compared to Melting Town, the order of the Heart Beast Black Market was more chaotic, so the monks who entered and exited were very cautious, and almost all wore robes to cover their exposed appearance.

At the same time, the degree of deformity of the monk's body is far beyond imagination.

Some of the monks could no longer maintain their human form and walked on the desolate and vast plains in very weird postures.

Li Mo shook his head, switched to a new human skin, and then put on a large Taoist robe.

He waited until it got dark before setting off for the Heart Beast Black Market.

The monks deliberately distanced themselves from each other. From the corpses half-covered in the soil, it can be seen that there must be many cases of murder and treasure grabbing.

Li Mo had already been mentally prepared.

According to the memories that have emerged from the Book of Creation, even in the ancient world of immortal cultivation, the living environment of casual cultivators was still very cruel.

Li Mo arrived in front of the black market calmly. The black fog was extremely deep and it was completely isolated. Occasionally, monks kept coming in and out.

He hesitated for a moment, then lowered his head and stepped into the black mist.

I just felt like the world was spinning, my eyes were shrouded in darkness, and everything around me became completely silent, as if I had come to a small world hidden in the abyss.

Li Mo's five senses gradually recovered, and the constant chatter of ridicule came from above his head.

"Instilling spiritual power into the eyes, you can't even use such a simple method?"

"Hurry up and adapt, don't become a skeleton on the roadside."

"Ha ha ha ha……"

The voices kept coming and going, and Li Mo didn't need to be reminded. He had already poured spiritual power into his eyes, but he was a little uncomfortable with the corrosion of the haze's spiritual power.

"Junior!"

"I'm doing you a favor today. Remember to repay my kindness in the future."

The thick fog lifted, and things in the black market became brighter.

Li Mo looked above his head and saw hundreds of gibbering heads hanging on the entrance to the black market.

Their heads were pierced by iron chains through their temples. Their cultivation had at least completed the transformation of their five internal organs into spiritual roots, otherwise they would not have been able to survive outside the body for a long time.

Li Mo ignored these heads.

Looking around, he found that the Heart Beast Black Market was an endless street. There was no distinction between day and night, and it was filled with blood and greed.

There are two rows of shops scattered on the street, and there are a large number of stalls on the roadside.

Li Mo looked towards the monks, but although their mouths were opening and closing, they could not hear the sound.

Obviously, the Heart Beast Black Market is deliberately weakening the five senses of the monks to ensure that the identity of others will not be easily exposed.

Under the influence of the magic circle, the street was transformed into a market suitable for underground transactions. I don't know how many dirty things happened overtly and covertly.

The maintainers of the black market are at least monks of the Erli stage (Golden Elixir stage).

Li Mo has not mastered the eye skills, so his visual angle is very limited, and everything is blurry a hundred meters away.

Even so, he still noticed the craziness of the black market cultivators, and the spells they mastered were obviously related to Melting Town.

If we say that the transformation of the body into a beast through the melting spell, it evolved based on the compatibility between the alien aura and the spell.

No matter what the body becomes, the foundation will not be damaged.

The black market casual cultivators completely display the extremes vividly.

They will not consider their foundation. Even if their bodies cannot bear the burden of transformation, they will not hesitate as long as it suits their short-term interests.

"Ho ho ho ho."

A casual cultivator passed by, and a mandrill's head was transplanted on his neck. Countless threads were randomly wrapped around the joint, and blood was constantly seeping out of it.

If Han Cai had seen such a rough operation, he would have shook his head.

Li Mo glanced at the two-headed monk.

He noticed that the mandrill's head seemed to be specifically responsible for cultivation, and the remaining consciousness was breathing in a specific alien spiritual energy.

From time to time, the monk stuffed some food into the mouth of the mandrill's head, which showed that the two heads of man and beast do not share the same set of internal organs.

It may also be easier to peel off in the future.

Li Mo's scalp felt numb when he saw it.

Only immortality can allow the monk to destroy his body like this. If the mandrill loses control of his head, the opponent will die suddenly.

Such casual cultivators can be found everywhere on the black market.

Some monks directly placed the heart outside the body and hung it majestically around the waist. The connected blood vessels appeared in the shape of crystals.

After the heartbeat stopped, the monk started to replace it with a new heart.

He completely treats his heart as a consumable, only to delay the outbreak of fatal diseases and provide his body with a short and weak vitality.

Li Mo was just about to look for a shop selling monster corpses, but he heard the head on the doorway again and began to show his presence.

"Junior, the inn is on the left hand side three hundred meters forward, Yibao Pavilion is on the right hand side seven hundred and fifty meters forward, and the Shufa Hall is..."

The long-bearded head smiled strangely, introduced the black market eloquently, and then shook his head proudly: "I will remember you, junior."

"If you are so interested, you can give me a spine as a thank you gift in the future. A spine in the early stage will be fine. I won't pick it, Mr. Yue."

"Don't listen to him, give me your spine, and I can even tell you the romantic past of my life, hahahaha."

"All that's left is the head. What's the romantic past? Do you want to lose face?!!"

The heads were quarreling, and if they weren't bound by chains, they would inevitably get into a fight.

Li Mo shook his head, and just as he was about to leave the entrance, a figure stopped beside him.

The other party was wrapped in a Taoist robe, and one could only tell from the voice that it was a female nun: "Don't pay attention to the ghosts, they owe a lot of debt to the black market, and their organs have been mortgaged."

"The purpose of asking for the vertebrae is just to one day collect the body parts and escape from the fate of being hung in the door for thousands of years."

After she finished speaking, she disappeared into the black market.

This caused the ghost head to curse a lot, and even spit out pus and blood at the female cultivator's back with his tongue, which was mostly rotten.

Li Mo glanced at the female cultivator and smelled an inexplicable fishy smell in his nose.

He followed closely and stayed away from the entrance. No wonder Jinlihui was so afraid of the black market. This ghost place was full of temptations, as if all resources could be purchased with spiritual stones.

But at the same time, there are hidden dangers in the black market of mind beasts. If you are not careful, you will be swallowed up.

Li Mo didn't realize why he was in debt until he approached the Heart Beast Black Market, because many stores had fluorescent signs hanging in front of them.

[Collect the original heart and calculate the price based on the vitality it contains, starting from twenty middle-grade spiritual stones]

[Promote the birth of limbs, provide bone renewal pills, and receive complete limbs, starting from five medium-grade spiritual stones]

[Recruiting a medical doctor, proficient in all-purpose skills, salary negotiable, spiritual contract starting from ten years.]

………

"Why do you feel that the black market and the melting town are completely opposite to each other?"

(End of chapter)


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