Fang Xi held the black market wooden sign in her hand, still a little confused.
According to Mu Canglong, demons can probably correspond to some powerful demon beasts, but demons seem a bit weird. They are not demon beasts from the world of immortality, or demon cultivators...
"But are you finally going to get access to the advanced resources of this world?"
He looked at the bridge ahead, looking slightly excited.
According to Mu Canglong's introduction, the black market in Black Rock City is located at the 'Moon Bridge'. On every first and fifteenth day of the lunar month... with a wooden voucher, you can take a wooden boat from the bridge and enter the real black market!
At this time, Fang Xi had naturally changed into night clothes and a bamboo hat, making it impossible to see clearly her figure and face.
When he arrived at the Moon Bridge, he saw a awning boat waiting on the shore.
"Who is coming?"
On the boat, an old man holding a bamboo pen asked.
"People who go to the black market."
Fang Xi answered.
"Do you have proof?"
"for you!"
After throwing the wooden sign over, the old man looked at it a few times, returned it respectfully, and let Fang Xi 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 sticks of incense, the old man held up his bamboo pen and let the awning boat sail away under the moonlight.
A puff of mist rose, and the surrounding buildings became shadowy.
I don’t know how much time passed, but the boat docked on a river beach.
"arrive."
The old man's voice came.
Fang Xi stepped off the boat and stepped on a piece of wet mud.
Looking around, it seems to be an island in the middle of the lake. There are many people on it, setting up stalls to sell food.
The only few buildings are wooden structures, which look extremely simple.
'This black market...is completely different from what I imagined.'
'It's too crude.'
The corners of Fang Xi's mouth twitched slightly, blending into the crowd.
"Brother, do you want to learn martial arts? The Iron Sword Sect secretly teaches the eighteen iron sword techniques, which are all in line with God's intention!"
At a stall, a veiled stall owner was shouting loudly.
Fang Xi looked at the stack of secret books, shook her head and left.
You don’t need to look at it to know that God’s intentions are not so simple to copy.
What appears here is 80% fake.
"Come and see, this is a fine slave...this skin, these teeth...at first glance, it looks like he comes from a wealthy family. After a few years, he will definitely become a great beauty!"
At another stall, they were actually selling people!
Fang Xi glanced at them and found a few boys and girls with frightened expressions. She suddenly remembered the rumors about the missing children of wealthy families in the city in recent days, and felt a chill in her heart.
The control and deterrent power of the Great Liang court seems to be very limited!
'The black market is indeed dark enough.'
'Unfortunately, I don't have the power to do whatever I want now.'
After complaining in his mind, he followed Mu Canglong's instructions and came to a wooden house.
The wooden house was very simple. Fang Xi sniffed and smelled the strong smell of blood.
In the grass around the wooden house, bones can be vaguely seen.
"Is this the channel for demon meat from Mu Canglong and Baiyun Martial Arts School?"
Fang Xi muttered to herself and walked in.
The light in the wooden house was very dark, and an oil lamp was lit, and the flame burning on the wick was actually green.
As the lamp oil burned, a strange aroma spread around.
Fang Xi swallowed and felt a little hungry.
‘There’s something wrong with this lamp oil.’
Just as he was thinking, a rich voice suddenly sounded: "Are you here to buy meat?"
Fang Xi looked over and couldn't help but take a breath, she was really a little scared.
On one side of the house, there is a "mountain of meat"!
It was a real mountain of meat, about two or three meters high, with white fat meat piled up in layers, and the loose skin was covered with grease.
This is an unimaginably fat man!
'It weighs at least a thousand kilograms!'
Fang Xi's voice was low: "I heard...that there is demon meat for sale here? Don't worry, I understand the rules!"
As he spoke, he threw out the wooden sign.
Roshan took the wooden sign, glanced at it casually, and smiled: "It turns out that it was introduced by a regular customer... Don't worry, the meat here is of the best quality!"
As he spoke, he opened his big palm-like hands and grabbed behind himself.
Snapped!
A piece of white meat was thrown in front of Fang Xi.
This lump of meat weighs at least five or six kilograms, has no red blood, and seems to have no muscles or bones.
‘This feeling is very similar to lamp oil?’
Fang Xi glanced at it and made a judgment in her mind.
"The meat I have here costs one hundred taels of silver per catty." Roshan continued to quote the price.
"Can!"
Fang Xi nodded and took out a gold leaf, which he exchanged specially for the transaction.
After all, it is not very convenient to carry too much money with you.
"I have a hundred gold leaves on my body, which totals one hundred taels of gold. The official exchange is ten taels of silver and one tael of gold, which is equivalent to a thousand taels of silver. Please give me ten kilograms of meat first."
When Fang Xi finished speaking and took out the golden leaf, Roshan on the opposite side seemed to be stunned.
After a moment, he laughed loudly: "So... happy, I, Fatty Han, like happy people like you!"
While talking, he grabbed a piece of demon meat and threw it down. It probably weighed five or six kilograms.
"This piece plus the piece just now will definitely exceed ten kilograms. I will give it to you as a gift..." Roshan said with a smile: "Life is short, and eating meat is the only pleasure... But you have to remember
Come on, don’t eat too much, you’ll stretch yourself to death, hahaha…”
Fatty Han kept laughing, and even the wooden house was shaking.
Fang Xi clasped her fists, wrapped ten kilograms of meat in cloth, put it on her back, and left.
After buying the items he wanted, he did not choose to stay in the black market, but left directly.
The way back is naturally to take a boat first and then disembark at Moon Bridge.
When Fang Xi turned around and walked into an alley, he suddenly sighed: "Why have you followed me for so long?"
At the end of the alley, I don't know when there was a man in black.
He sneered and replied: "Good boy, your skills are not bad... You can get so much meat from Fatty Han, you are obviously rich, so bring it to me!"
When this man spoke, he was still standing at the end of the alley, but when the last word fell, he had already arrived in front of Fang Xi and punched out as hard as a rolling stone.
"Rolling Stone Punch?!"
Fang Xi smiled slightly, this person also used martial arts skills. When he was learning martial arts, he saw people from Panshi Martial Arts School use it.
At this time, he didn't panic at all when dealing with it. He turned his palm slightly and turned it black, and took advantage of the situation to shoot.
boom!
The fists and palms met, and the two surging qi and blood forces collided together, making a dull sound.
The man in black groaned, took a few steps back, and said in a voiceless voice: "Three changes of Qi and blood? How is that possible?"
He has already heard about the young masters in the city!
This time, I also heard that the other party's voice was not old, so I chose to attack!
But I didn't expect that I would encounter a tough problem!
"You are also a master of the Three Transformations of Qi and Blood, and you are a member of Panshi Martial Arts School!"
Fang Xi nodded, then shook her head: "Why come here to seek death?"
"Hmph! Even though the White Cloud Palm is vicious, it may not be able to defeat me." The man in black shouted loudly, his fists were as powerful as thunder, and his momentum was extremely compelling.
Although the name "Rolling Stone Fist" is not very pleasant, it does live up to its name. Once you get up the momentum, you can continuously accumulate strength and strike a shocking blow like a snowball.
The longer it lasts, the greater the momentum!
Fang Xi was about to concentrate on answering, but the corner of her mouth suddenly twitched.
But after seeing the man in black on the opposite side shouting loudly, he turned around and ran away... ran away...
'What the hell, I'm so full that I'm going to fight with a warrior who is also a third-level Qi and Blood Transformer?'
The man in black turned around and ran away, feeling very depressed.
If you look closely, you can see that there are black marks on his fists. Obviously, the poisonous palms are not without harm to him.
"Master of Baiyun Martial Arts School, Mr. Liangzi has remembered..."
Just when he was about to say something harsh, his eyes suddenly flashed and he saw Fang Xi!
With the red snake legs to improve her body, Fang Xi is actually very fast!
Seeing this, the man in black couldn't help but feel despair in his heart: "You...you really want to kill everyone?"
"No, no, no..."
Fang Xi smiled slightly: "You are a master of the three changes of Qi and blood, right? I just want to ask you to do an experiment..."
After finishing speaking, Fang Xi concentrated her mind and muttered something.
A mantra was recited quickly, and the magic power in his body circulated and reached the fingers of his right hand.
Immediately afterwards, he raised his hand slightly, and several rays of sword energy flew out.
While the man in black was wondering, several horrific wounds suddenly appeared on his body, and blood spurted out!
"This... what kind of martial arts is this?"
He was half kneeling on the ground, his face under the veil full of disbelief.
"Innate invisible sword energy!"
Fang Xi stood with his hands behind his back, looking like a master.
At the same time, I was recording the contents of this experiment in my mind.
'Small spells in the early stage of Qi refining are still very lethal to warriors with three changes of Qi and blood...'
"I..." The man in black wanted to curse, but couldn't come up with a breath.
What the hell is this martial arts?!
Even those martial arts masters, no! The great masters of Yuanhe Mountain, may not be able to do such outrageous things as forcefully leaving the body and hurting people, right?
Unfortunately, before he could curse, a green sword shadow flashed.
The headless body of the man in black fell down, and blood quickly overflowed.
"Using a high-grade or low-grade magic weapon is like chopping melons and vegetables..."
Fang Xi sighed and raised her hand to take back the 'Qinghe Sword', feeling a little unsatisfied: "Next time... find a martial arts master to try the sword."
