Fang Xi was holding a wooden black market sign in his hand, still a little confused.
According to Mu Canglong, monsters can probably correspond to some powerful monsters, but demons seem to be a bit weird, not monsters in the immortal world, or demon cultivators...
"But, are you finally going to get in touch with the advanced resources of this world?"
He looked at the bridge ahead with a slightly excited expression.
According to Mu Canglong's introduction, the black market in Black Stone City is located in the "Moon Bridge". Every day on the first day and fifteenth day of the lunar month... With a wooden sign certificate, you can take a wooden boat from the edge of the bridge to enter the real black market!
At this time, Fang Xi had naturally changed into a night-mounted dress and the hat made people unable to see their figure and face clearly.
When he arrived at the Moon Bridge, he saw a black-sailed boat leaning against the shore and waiting.
"Who is coming?"
An old man holding a bamboo pole asked on the boat.
"The person who went to the black market."
Fang Xi answered.
"Can there be a certificate?"
"for you!"
After throwing the wooden sign over, the old man glanced at it a few times, returned it respectfully, and asked Fang Xi to board the boat.
On the boat, there were several other men in black who kept a certain distance from each other and remained silent.
After waiting for three more incense sticks, the old man held the bamboo pole and let the black-sailed boat leave with the moonlight.
A scoop of mist rose and the surrounding buildings became full of shadows.
I don’t know how long it has been, but the boat docked on a river beach.
"arrive."
The old man's voice came.
Fang Xi walked off the boat and stepped on the wet mud.
Looking around, it seems that there is a location on the island in the middle of the lake, with many people setting up stalls to sell.
The only buildings are wooden house structures, which look extremely simple.
‘This black market...is completely different from what I imagined.’
‘It’s so simple.’
Fang Xi's mouth twitched slightly and mixed into the abortion.
"Brother, do you learn martial arts? The Iron Sword Sect secretly spreads the eighteen-style iron-killing sword technique, and cooperates with the god's intentions!"
At a stall, the veiled stall owner was shouting loudly.
Fang Xi looked at the stack of secret books and shook his head and left.
You know without looking at it that God’s intentions cannot be copied so simply.
Eighty percent of those who appear here are fakes.
"Come and have a look, the best slave... this skin, this tooth... it looks like a wealthy family. I will definitely be a great beauty after raising it for a few years!"
There is even a seller at another stall!
Fang Xi glanced at it and found that there were several panicked boys and girls. He immediately remembered the rumors that the rich people in the city had lost their children in recent days, and he couldn't help but feel cold.
The control and deterrence of the Daliang court seems to be very limited!
‘The black market is really dark enough.’
‘It’s a pity that I don’t have the power to do whatever I want now.’
After complaining in his heart, he followed Mu Canglong's instructions and came to a wooden house.
The wooden house was very simple. Fang Xi sniffed and smelled a strong smell of blood.
In the grass around the wooden house, you can vaguely see white bones.
"Is this the demonic flesh channel of Mu Canglong and Baiyun Martial Arts Hall?"
Fang Xi said to himself and walked in.
The light in the wooden house was very dark, and an oil lamp was lit, and the flames burning on the wicks were actually green.
As the lamp oil burned, a strange fragrance spread around.
Fang Xi swallowed in his throat and felt a little hungry.
‘This lamp oil…is not right.’
Just as he was thinking, a thick voice suddenly rang out: "Are you here to buy meat?"
Fang Xi looked over and couldn't help but take a breath, he was really a little scared.
On one side of the house, there is a 'rooster mountain' pile!
It was a real meat mountain, about two or three meters high, with white fat meat piled up layer by layer, and the loose skin was covered with oil.
This is a fat man beyond imagination!
‘It weighs at least a thousand pounds!’
Fang Xi's voice was low: "I heard... there is demon meat here for sale? Don't worry, I understand the rules!"
While saying that, he threw out the wooden sign.
Roushan took the wooden sign, glanced casually, and smiled: "It turned out to be a regular customer... Don't worry, my meat is of the best quality!"
While speaking, he opened his big hand like a palm-leaf fan and grabbed him behind him.
Bang!
A piece of white meat was thrown in front of Fang Xi.
This ball of meat weighs at least five or six kilograms, without any red blood, and does not seem to have muscles and bone lines.
‘This feels very similar to lamp oil?’
Fang Xi glanced at him and made a judgment in his heart.
"The meat here is one pound of 100 taels of silver." Roushan continued to quote the price.
"Can!"
Fang Xi nodded and took out a golden leaf, which he specially exchanged for the transaction.
After all, it is not very convenient to carry too much silver on your body.
"I have 100 gold leaves on my body, totaling 100 taels of gold. The official exchange for 10 taels of silver and one tael of gold is equivalent to 100 taels of silver and patterned silver. Let's give me ten kilograms of meat first."
After Fang Xi finished speaking and took out the golden leaves, the Roushan opposite seemed to be stunned.
After a while, he laughed: "So...good, I, Fatty Han, like you, a happy person!"
While saying that, he grabbed another piece of demonic flesh and threw it down, weighing about five or six pounds.
"This piece plus the piece just now is definitely more than ten kilograms. If it is more than one, I will give you..." Rushan smiled and said, "Life is short, and eating meat is the supreme pleasure... But you have to remember it
Live, don’t eat too much, and you will be overwhelmed, hahaha…”
Fatty Han kept laughing, even the wooden house was shaking.
Fang Xi clasped his fists, wrapped ten kilograms of meat on his back, and said goodbye and left.
After buying the items he wanted, he did not choose to stay in the black market, but left directly.
On the way back, I naturally took a boat first and then got off the boat at the Moon Bridge.
When Fang Xi turned around and walked into an alley, he suddenly sighed: "You have followed me for so long, why is it?"
At the end of the alley, there was an additional man in black.
He sneered and replied: "Good boy, your kung fu is not bad... You can get so much meat from Fatty Han, obviously you have a lot of money, so bring it to me!"
When this man was talking, he was still standing at the end of the alley, but when the last word fell, he had already come to Fang Xi and punched him hard, like a rolling stone.
"Rolling Stone Fist?!"
Fang Xi smiled slightly. This person also used martial arts in the martial arts hall. When he was learning martial arts, people who watched Panshi martial arts hall used it.
When dealing with it, he was not at all nervous. His palms were slightly turned, and the palms became black and he took the opportunity to shoot it.
Bang!
The fists and palms intersected, and two surging qi and blood power collided, making a dull sound.
The man in black groaned, took a few steps back, and said in a lost voice: "Three changes in Qi and blood? How is it possible?"
He has already heard of the young master in the city!
This time, I heard the other party’s voice not old, so I chose to attack!
But unexpectedly, I encountered a tough guy!
"You are also a master of the Three Changes of Qi and Blood, and you are also from the Panshi Martial Arts Hall!"
Fang Xi nodded and shook his head again: "Why do you have to come and die?"
"Hmph! Although the White Cloud Palm is vicious, it may not be able to take me." The man in black shouted, his fists were as powerful as thunder, and his aura was extremely imposing.
Although the name of Rolling Stone Fist is not very good, it is indeed as its name suggests. Once the momentum is started and the combo is constantly activated, you can accumulate strength, just like a snowball, and it will produce a shocking blow.
The longer it lasts, the greater the momentum!
Fang Xi was about to concentrate, but the corners of his mouth suddenly twitched.
But after seeing the man in black shouting across from the other side, he turned around and ran away... and ran...
‘How come I’m so full, I’m fighting with the warrior who has three changes in Qi and Blood?’
The man in black turned around and ran away, feeling very depressed.
Looking closely at his fist, a black mark had been left. Obviously, the poisonous palm was not without harm to him.
"The master of Baiyun Martial Arts Hall, this is Liangzi. I remember it..."
Just when he wanted to say something harsh, he suddenly saw Fang Xi!
With the red snake legs, Fang Xi's speed is actually very fast!
Seeing this, the man in black couldn't help but feel despair in his heart: "You... are you really going to kill them all?"
“No, no…”
Fang Xi smiled slightly: "You are a master of the three transformations of Qi and Blood, right? You just want to ask you to do an experiment..."
After saying that, Fang Xi focused his mind and muttered something.
A spell was recited quickly, and the magic power in his body followed and came to his right finger.
Immediately afterwards, he raised his hand gently and several sword energy flew out.
While the man in black was puzzled, several terrifying wounds suddenly appeared on his body, shooting blood outwards!
"This... what kind of martial arts is this?"
He half-kneeled on the ground, his face under the veil full of incredible expressions.
"Innate Invisible Sword Qi!"
Fang Xi stood with his hands behind his back, showing his style as an expert.
At the same time, I was recording the content of this experiment in my mind.
‘The small spell in the early stage of Qi refining still has great lethality to warriors with three changes in Qi and Blood…’
"I..." The man in black wanted to curse, but couldn't get up in one breath.
What a martial art?!
Even those martial arts masters, no! The great masters of Yuanheshan may not be able to do such an outrageous thing as having the strength to leave the body and hurt people, right?
Unfortunately, before he could curse, a blue sword shadow flashed.
The headless corpse of the man in black fell down, and blood quickly overflowed.
"Using the upper and lower grade magic tools, you can even cut melons and vegetables..."
Fang Xi sighed and raised his hand to retract the 'Qinghe Sword', a little dissatisfied: "Next time... find a martial arts master to try the sword."