Similar to a huge warehouse, the area is about three football fields, with a total of three floors, which can accommodate tens of thousands of monks to trade, but its scale is very large.
After all, there are very few cultivators on earth now, and there are even fewer monks with the ability to trade.
However, according to the supernatural powers, the three largest black markets controlled by Saint Carmen are distributed in western, central, northern and southern Australia, while Melbourne just occupied a black market trading market. Almost all monks from Australia and nearby countries will come here to trade items.
Naturally, such a large area is needed to accommodate more people.
At the door, two foreigners were standing, wearing black trousers, but wearing black robes, and a delicate metal logo similar to the sun on their shoulders. It was exactly the same as the huge silver and black logo on the warehouse gate, but it was a smaller version.
That's it.
Zhuo Bufan knew that this was the logo of the members of Saint Carmen.
"Give us the pass, come and get it when you come out." A man said coldly.
Zhuo Bufan and Shen Tong handed over two square black irons to the two at the same time, and then Zhuo Bufan took out another top-quality spirit stone and threw it to the other party.
"Okay, you can go in. You should know the rules in the black market and don't make trouble."
One of them said.
Zhuo Bufan and Shen Tong immediately walked into the interior.
The interior is the real trading hall, but in the middle, there is a passage of about fifty meters, and there is a shop next to the passage.
"Wait a minute, buy two clothes." Shen Tong called Zhuo Bufan.
"Um?"
Zhuo Bufan watched Shen Tong walk to the shop, gave him ten low-grade spirit stones, then took two hooded black robes, and said with a smile: "Wear this so that you won't be recognized."
Generally, people who come to trade will buy this kind of black robe to cover up their true colors. After all, when they come to buy and sell things, if they are targeted, they may be snatched away at the least, and if they are killed directly to seize the treasure.
Therefore...everyone who comes to trade will buy this black robe and wear it on his body to block his breath in case of being targeted. Once he leaves the black market and takes off his black robe, no one knows who bought it just now.
Something happened.
Moreover, the entire black market trading warehouse is equipped with special formations, and the divine thoughts cannot be used at all, so it cannot detect other people's strength and aura, which greatly increases the security of the entire transaction process.
Zhuo Bufan and Shen Tong were wearing black robes, and they felt as if they were shrouded in darkness. As for their faces, no one could see clearly, and they could only see a black mist.
Since entering here just now, Zhuo Bufan has discovered that the formation in the warehouse can block divine thoughts, but it is only fighting against some weak people. Zhuo Bufan's divine thoughts are as powerful as those of the Golden Pill stage cultivator, so he can naturally break the formation.
Detect at will.
However, doing so will definitely attract the attention of Saint Carmen, so Zhuo Bufan restrained his divine thoughts and did not intend to directly investigate the entire black market.
really.
After entering the black market, I often see monks wearing black robes and black fog on their faces. Some act alone, some are a pair, and some are in groups of three or five.
The entire warehouse is very large and there are no special buildings. The people who sell things directly set up street stalls, marked the price, and waited for the buyer to come to the door.
Zhuo Bufan glanced at him and found that all the things these people sold contained almost all the materials for practicing.
"Um?"
Zhuo Bufan turned his head and even saw a few snow-white furry beasts placed on a street stall.
Cultivators can sign soul contracts with monsters, conquer pets, help themselves to refine medicines and fight, which has various effects.
But that was just a small beast, obviously they were all mutated wolf clans, and they were still very weak, and they would have achieved much success in the future. Each one was sold at a medium-grade spirit stone of 100.
In addition to the monks who came to trade, there were also some members wearing black robes, showing their faces, and wearing sun logos on their shoulders. Four people patrolled the warehouse in groups. These were all battles of Saint Carmen, responsible for maintaining order and security in the black market. .
“There doesn’t seem to be anything good on the first floor.”
Zhuo Bufan shook his head and said.
"Well, the first floor is the most ordinary trading area, and the things on the second and third floors are a little more precious, but if you want to go up, you must prove your strength." Chen Tong said.
"Let's go to the second floor first, then go to the third floor."
Zhuo Bufan nodded.
At the entrance of the passage leading to the second and third floors, there were also disciples of Saint Carmen. Zhuo Bufan took out a hundred top-grade spirit stones for the other party to see and verify his qualifications, and then he could go to the second floor by going to the second floor.
There is no difference between the second floor and the first floor, but there are obviously many fewer people.
The things sold on street stalls are naturally much more expensive than the things on the first floor.
"You have to sell this thing 00 top-quality spirit stones. Are you sick?"
Suddenly a noise rang out not far away.
Zhuo Bufan and Shen Tong turned their heads and happened to see a young man with a big belly, following two bodyguards, standing on a street stall, talking about the price with the seller, but the sound was louder.
"If you like to buy, buy, and if you don't buy, go away."
The stall owner was wearing a black robe and said in a cold voice.
"Why don't they wear black robes?" Zhuo Bufan murmured to himself.
Chen Tong said: "These people who don't want to wear black robes either have strong strength or have amazing family backgrounds behind them. They are not afraid of being targeted at all. They feel a bit silly!"
"Fake, what's your attitude? Isn't it just a first-level black armor? Can't I afford it?"
The fat young man cursed coldly.
The two bodyguards following him also took a step, staring at the stall owner with fierce eyes.
"Don't cause trouble in the black market, don't you know?"
Suddenly, two patrolmen in charge of order from Saint Carmen walked up to the two of them, looked at the fat young man and frowned and scolded.
"Do you know who I am? I am from the Alec family..." The fat young man thorned his neck and showed a proud look on his face. "This guy is asking for a lot of price. Today I have to give him some color, give him a look. I'll fight!"
The two bodyguards who followed the fat young man immediately rushed out at the monk who set up a street stall, bringing out powerful energy.
The stall owner obviously had a good cultivation level, and actually condensed a water curtain shield to block the two of them's fist strength, but he was shocked and flew backwards and fell heavily to the ground.
"Both of them are monks in the Foundation Establishment Stage as followers. The power of this Alec family is not weak!"
Zhuo Bufan said lightly.
"Australia, the acrylic family can also be among the top five super families, but this guy is really stupid!" Chen Tong shook his head and said with a look of watching the show.
Whoosh!
Suddenly, three black lights flashed by, and passed by the fat young man and his two bodyguards at an extremely fast speed. The heads of the two bodyguards instantly soared into the sky, and the fat young man's right arm was neatly broken and fell.
On the ground, it hurts heart-wrenchingly.
A black light flashed over and stopped immediately, and a man with brown curly hair appeared.
"If you want to make trouble in the black market, you will have only one ending, that is death. The people of the Acrylic family, I will spare you once this time, get out!"
The man said in a deep voice, but it exploded in everyone's ears like thunder. (To be continued)