Li can set up a stall anywhere he wants? Is the entire black market unmanaged?
That means no one is involved in the management of Dragnet. It is entirely allowed to grow freely depending on the situation. Is it because... I don’t like it?!
By the way, if you want to get involved in the management of this kind of black market, you must at least be someone on the road, right? If it were managed by the authorities, a group of people might be scared away in an instant.
Lu Shu felt that such a black market might not exist for long. Sooner or later, someone would focus on the interests involved and regulate it.
At least we won't let this kind of uncle, who can run a disco, just fish in troubled waters here. When you bluff people, you have to follow the basic laws!
Lu Shu continued to walk forward, feeling that what he saw now seemed to be the same as the one before. The things on the stalls were all ordinary, and he couldn't feel any fluctuations in spiritual energy.
Which of the spears I obtained in the ruins did not fluctuate violently in spiritual energy? Just say that the spear in the ghost general's hand is now the weapon spear in Li Yixiao's hand. When the opponent released the black dragon, he could feel it from a distance.
to terrifying fluctuations.
To be honest, we can't expect too much from these vendors. After looking for a long time, there was not a single practitioner. It would be magical if they could distinguish which ones were fluctuating and which ones were not.
Lu Shu had wanted to see how much the twelve long hairs in his hand were worth on the black market. After all, sooner or later he would be able to completely master the sword-handling method. Although throwing spears was ruthless, it was only at this stage.
Let Lu Shu think about it, a spear must be worth the price of a blessed land, right? After all, blessed lands are often found, but magic weapons are very rare and not everyone can get them.
As a result, looking at it now, there is no reference at all. People can put them in their homes as spotlights, but the spear in my hand looks too mediocre...
He silently walked inside. Lu Shu originally thought that the things inside the store would be a little different, but to his disappointment, there was not much difference even in the store with a front.
It was already early in the morning, but the black market was still very busy, with serious people coming to buy things, and even citizens just coming to join in the fun...
Lu Shu looked at the people coming and going with a little melancholy. Damn it...this black market was simply the biggest joke on his journey...
He saw Yuan Liangtuo and others. Even though Lu Shu passed by each other, they did not notice Lu Shu's identity.
"There are so many things in here!" Yuan Liangtuo and others looked around with excitement.
"I just don't know which one is real, and the stall owner won't let me try it. There must be a lot of fakes!"
"What if I miss it?" Yuan Liangtuo discussed happily.
Lu Shu felt something was wrong when he listened to the other party's words. With you... I don't know how the magic weapon is different from ordinary items?!
Damn it, isn’t it the same as touching a landmine while blindfolded?
No, Lu Shu suddenly realized a problem. He only knew the difference between magic weapons and ordinary things because he robbed a bunch of skeletons in the ruins. However, students outside Yuzhou had never entered the ruins, and the Daoyuan class had never
I deliberately talked about utensils.
This was information asymmetry, and Lu Shu suddenly felt a sense of superiority...
The word "picking up" is really too tempting. In ordinary life, everyone wants to pick up "leaks", and they want to pick up "leaps" in everything they do. The result is that most people who want to pick up "leaks" will harbor the hope of being fooled by others...
As for liars, they actually like people who fantasize about picking up holes.
Lu Shu didn't waste any more time with this group of people. He still had his own things to do. The most important thing now was to confirm whether anyone here was selling real things!
He felt a little pained. He had been shopping in such a huge black market for more than 20 minutes, but he couldn't find anything real.
By the way, is it possible that the store owners are clumsy and hid the good stuff before meeting the wealthy people?
At this time, a boss in front of Lu Shu grinned with his yellow teeth and said: "I have all good things here. Look at this whisk on the shelf on the left. I got it from a Taoist priest. The last one I had before
Have you seen the popular Taoist priest's video? I got it from him!"
Lu Shu's face was expressionless. If there was no spiritual energy fluctuation, it must be fake. As for the Taoist priest, Lu Shu actually asked Xi Wei after he joined Tianluo Diwang. That Taoist priest has now become one of the few C-level masters.
Luo Zhen was stationed in southern Xinjiang.
Seeing that the boss was just trying to deceive people, Lu Shu turned around and was about to leave. However, when the boss saw Lu Shu leave so simply, he guessed that he might be knowledgeable. Under normal circumstances, people who don't know the skills would still listen with gusto...
…
The boss carefully observed Lu Shu's expression. When he saw a trace of disdain on Lu Shu's face, he seemed to have confirmed something and suddenly asked, "Are you a practitioner?"
"Yes," Lu Shu nodded. There was no point in hiding this matter. He was not a cultivator who came here to join in the fun.
The boss's eyes lit up immediately after hearing Lu Shu's admission: "Then I may have what you need here."
Lu Shu was stunned for a moment. Did he have to reveal his identity as a cultivator in order to continue with the transaction?
As if he saw Lu Shu's confusion, the boss explained in a low voice: "Although our black market has not been open for a long time, it is very famous. It's not that we don't dare to sell some things, but many ordinary people come here and ask these questions every day.
Then we didn’t buy it in the end. It was a waste of time. Later we discussed that those who buy these things must be practitioners. Otherwise, why would ordinary people buy this? So in order to screen customers, those who have real things in their hands will test them first, and then wait.
Once we’re sure he’s a practitioner, let’s continue talking…”
Oh... Lu Shu was stunned for a moment, how can he be so pissy? He asked angrily: "What do you have? Forget about the colorful ones, say something reliable."
"Expert," the boss said with a flattering smile and a thumbs up: "I really don't have the magic weapon you want, but... I have the spiritual stone!"
Lu Shu snorted: "Take it out and take a look."
The boss whispered: "I'd rather trouble you to show your ability as a practitioner first..."
As he said that, the boss handed over a wooden ball. Lu Shu took it and tightened his palms, and the wooden ball was kneaded into extremely fine sawdust. You must know that the wood fibers are in strips. If you want to knead them into crumbs, you don't know how many
How much force does it take?
The owner of the antique shop was dumbfounded. There were buyers who came here before and after trying it, they either cracked or crushed the wooden balls. Anyway, as long as they can achieve this, they are not ordinary people.
But Lu Shu's move was a bit scary. Lu Shu didn't feel much about it, but he just pinched it casually. In the eyes of his boss, Lu Shu had become one of those few great practitioners!
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