"I want to know, where did you get these mysterious substances?"
Kettlewell was stunned when he heard this, "I bought this mysterious substance."
"Purchased from the special item sales place in the city."
"As for its original origin, I have only heard of it."
"Legend has it that this thing came from the capital."
"Besides this information, no other information has been circulated."
"If Mr. Clyde wants to know its specific origin, I'm afraid he can only go to the capital to investigate."
"But based on my experience, I'm afraid I won't be able to find anything if I go there."
"After all, this mysterious substance is related to the entire Shenmen system, and it is the secret among secrets."
Zhuang Wuming couldn't help but frown, "Okay, let's change the question, how much more mysterious substances can you help me get?"
Kettlewell smiled bitterly, "This thing is not something you can buy casually."
"For a company like ours, there are three shares every year."
"If you are an ordinary person, you can only reach the upper limit of condensing 9 runes of truth."
"You only have the right to purchase three times in your lifetime."
"Unless they break through, they can obtain the corresponding purchasing rights according to registration."
"The interval between each purchase of mysterious substances is 10 years."
"So the conditions for purchasing this mysterious substance are very stringent."
"I can get you another one this year."
"But the time is one month later."
Zhuang Wuming frowned when he heard this, "Is there no other way to get it?"
Kettlewell thought for a while and then said, "If you are willing to spend a lot of money, you can buy one or two copies from the black market."
"But that's the limit."
"The mysterious substances in the black market are also those who have reached the limit of the nine runes of truth."
"In exchange for their lifetime purchase privileges."
"If they weren't forced to do anything, almost no one would be willing to do it."
"Selling out the only opportunity you have is tantamount to cutting off your own upward path."
"So the mysterious substances on the market are also limited."
"Every time it appears, it will be snapped up immediately."
Zhuang Wuming nodded, "Please help me get three copies."
"The money will be deducted from my future dividends."
"Including these soul-restoring potions that I superfluously requested."
Kettlewell quickly waved his hand and said, "That's no need."
"This time you helped the company gain such a large market share."
"The company can still afford this amount of money."
Zhuang Wuming smiled and said nothing more.
Seeing that Zhuang Wuming didn't want to talk anymore, Kettlewell rubbed his hands and said, "Then I won't disturb Mr. Clyde's practice."
With that said, he turned around and walked out.
When he came outside the door, Kettlewell took out a handkerchief and wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.
Zhuang Wuming put too much pressure on him.
Although the other party didn't do anything, he just sat there and looked at him.
There was a kind of fear and awe deep in his heart.
"Is this the real strong man? It's really terrifying."
At this moment, Kettlewell truly understood what the majesty of the strong is.
Just because he understood, he also wondered why the strong did not completely dominate the world.
There were countless questions in his heart, but none of them were something he could figure out.
His only reliance now is to establish a good relationship with Zhuang Wuming.
By stabilizing this big backer, their Kate Speedy Car Company will become even bigger in the future.
As for the other three speed car companies, he would not be so generous and really let them go.
Now it is just a temporary need to digest the vested interests.
Zhuang Wuming didn't care what Kettlewell was thinking.
As long as he finds the secret of the black iron light, he will give up this identity at any time.
As for what happened next, it has nothing to do with him.
Time always passes quickly.
In the blink of an eye, 10 days passed.
Zhuang Wuming accumulated 108 Principle Runes, and he also absorbed two more copies of the mysterious substance.
He still has one last piece left before he can attack the third-level divine gate.
Today he and Kettlewell came to the black market, which was located in an underground building.
This building is located under a famous mansion.
When Zhuang Wuming and Kettlewell arrived, there were already many people sitting here.
Black market trading begins quickly and without so much red tape.
One item after another, items that are rare or hard to find on the market are put on the auction block.
There are even beautiful and mysterious fantasy creatures among them.
According to the auctioneer, this is a creature captured from another world.
People in the Shenmen world are powerful forces in the underlying torrent world, and naturally have the ability to travel to other underlying torrent worlds.
But if you want to do this, you must first reach a certain level.
Otherwise, they will not be released from the world of Shenmen.
You can't survive in those worlds if you don't have enough level.
The fourth level of Shenmen is the lowest threshold for entering other worlds.
However, Zhuang Wuming was not interested in these things. He just watched the auction proceed quietly.
Soon it was the turn of the mysterious substance he needed, and it attracted crazy offers as soon as it appeared.
The price climbed to an astonishing figure in a short period of time.
One million crystal shields. Crystal shields are the currency of this world.
It itself contains wonderful power, and combined with the runes of truth, it can create various creations.
It is a highly powerful energy aggregate.
One million crystal shields is already a very high number.
Under Zhuang Wuming's instruction, Kettlewell immediately began to follow up on the quotation.
After several offers, Kettlewell finally spent a huge sum of money to acquire this mysterious substance.
Soon this mysterious substance was delivered to Zhuang Wuming.
After obtaining the mysterious substance, Zhuang Wuming directly activated the torrent of principles in the Divine Gate, swallowing it up and integrating it into the Divine Gate.
At this time, a brand new item also began to be sold on the stage.
A piece of dark stone slab seems to be the lower half.
The auctioneer's voice was high-pitched, "What we are going to auction next is something from an infinitely distant era."
"We can't tell what era this thing is from, but it's at least the era of chaos."
"It is definitely collectible and has ancient writings on it."
"It's a status symbol for anyone to have it in their home."
Zhuang Wuming glanced at the black slate fragments, which were about 50 centimeters high and 40 centimeters wide.
There is an irregular fracture mark on the uppermost part.
It looks like it's all black, without a trace of color.
There are also some words or patterns that appear to be carved on the front of the stone slab.
Zhuang Wuming could easily capture the atmosphere of time permeating it.
In the projection of his conceptual consciousness, he quickly deduced the breath of time.
But the result surprised him, "An ancient breath that cannot be calculated?"