Divine Mark

Chapter 49

After getting off the boat, there is a winding underground passage. It is said that this is the place where murders and treasures are most likely to occur.

Qingyuntai suddenly became a little bit jealous. After changing the animal skin, he didn't bring out his meteorite bone knife and the four-stone bow. When he came to this ghost place, he could only bare his hands.

Looking at the side, Xuan Yu'er didn't have the slightest fear, Qing Yuntai suddenly felt a little blushing, could it be that he is even less courageous than this girl!Thinking like this, my heart suddenly became a little bit bolder.

Passing all the way safely, the black market finally unveiled its mysterious veil.

The black market in front of you is built on an inverted cone-shaped terrain, with an underground river flowing beside it, and there is a skylight above, where you can see the faint light from the outside world. Presumably this is the cave of the Qinglin Xuanjiao, that The hole is its entrance and exit.

There are row upon row of houses and squares on the cliff, and a rocky staircase glowing yellowish, hovering over the entire black market. People mainly go to and from various places through that passage. Obviously, there are more than one entrances to the black market. Qingyun Terrace is getting closer to the black market. More and more people gathered nearby.

I haven’t seen lights in the dark for a long time, but they appeared in such a scene. Looking at the warm lights in the huge space in front of me, like standing under the night sky, like Kongming lanterns in full bloom, Qingyuntai felt a deep sense of shock and warmth.

"Let's go! What are you doing in a daze!" Xuan Yu'er tugged at Xiaobai.

"Follow me, don't worry, this black market is full of forces from our city lord's mansion, if the young people dare to provoke us, this girl only needs to speak out, and they will never come back!"

"Uh, no wonder you are confident all the way!" Qingyuntai felt that he was an idiot, how could the controller of Xuantiecheng not allow his clansmen to be safe in the base camp.

"Hey!" Xuan Yu'er lifted off the pink mask, stuck out her tongue mischievously, and made a face towards Qingyuntai.

"Xuan Yu'er, what's in this black market!"

Going up the stairs, Qingyuntai asked casually.

"The black market has everything, weapons, exercises, medicinal materials, mounts, wild beasts... and even beautiful slaves!" Xuan Yu'er earnestly snapped her fingers like pearls.

"You are quite familiar with this!" Qing Yuntai couldn't help feeling surprised that a girl who seemed to be fifteen or sixteen years old was so familiar with Xuan Tiecheng.

"That's right, I have no talent for cultivation since I was a child, but I also like to punish the strong and help the weak, and I have been wandering around this Black Iron City since I was a child. Naturally, I am familiar with it!" Xuan Yu'er took it for granted.

Could it be that this is the legendary foodie and love to play, Qingyuntai couldn't help but feel a little funny, thanks to this girl's unusual status, otherwise she would have fallen into the tiger's mouth long ago because of her beauty, and there is no one like you.

"By the way, I forgot to buy a mask!" Qing Yuntai suddenly remembered that he seemed to have missed a stall selling masks just now.

Xuan Yuer waved her hand, and said with a big bag: "It's okay, you can choose the big gift bag for walking, and this girl will help you bargain!"

Well, such a beautiful and capable girl is really exciting.

The black market is roughly divided into three areas according to the ability to pay. The top is the black market auction house and the slave trading area. The bottom is some cheap daily necessities and various commodities. The middle is for practitioners. Weapons, armor, potions, pills, medicinal materials, etc. are all available.

When I came here, there was endless noise and noise. Qingyuntai couldn't help but feel a burst of excitement when he looked at the medicinal herbs that could breathe out divine power and the sharp knives that gleamed with cold light on the roadside stalls.These things are the real good things, but unfortunately he can't afford most of them.

"Weapons, exercises, weapons, exercises"

"Top-level exercises without entry-level, top-level mortal weapons without entry-level! Don't miss it when you pass by"

"Walking to step on the first-order medicinal materials, 22 god stones, the price of cabbage is out!"

Qingyuntai vomits blood, what is it all about, 22 sacred stones are exchanged for gold coins, that is [-] pieces, the price of cabbage for Nima, it is not worth the price if you sell yourself.

"Given by my sister-in-law! The first-order cloud-walking boots and first-order cloud-walking boots given by my sister-in-law."

"Climb over the wall and escape for your life. You need 14 sacred stones to kill people and steal goods!"

God damn it, my sister-in-law gave it to you. If you use this treasure with affection, you can climb over the wall and enter your sister-in-law's room.

"Pfft." Xuan Yu'er was amused.

"Hey, there is a shop over there that sells medicinal materials, let's go and have a look." Qingyuntai pulled Xuan Yu'er's soft and boneless hand at the side, there is really nothing to do, there are too many people in this place, so we will appoint later If he wants to get lost, Xuan Yu'er will definitely not get lost, but he is afraid that he will not be able to find the way back.

"Oh, what are you doing, my little wild deer!" Xuan Yu'er looked back at the cute little deer on the ground with nostalgia, but her strength was no match for Qingyuntai, so she was forcibly pulled away.

It was only at this moment that she realized that her hand was being pulled by the young man she just met today. The pretty face under the mask was rosy again, and her heart was beating like a deer, and she was dragged away in a daze.

Looking at the various medicinal herbs in the stone box in front of him, how could Qing Yuntai know them, so he simply asked: "Boss, do you have lost thorns and baby primordial grass?"

The boss is a fat old man with a snow-white beard and kind eyes. He is very kind at first glance.

"This young master really knows the goods! Lost thorns and baby primordial grass are rare goods. The former has the effect of confusing people's minds, and the latter can paralyze people's bodies!"

The old man simply swept the stall, and the three stone boxes were taken in his hand.

Qing Yuntai took a look, and sure enough, the finger-thick black vine with barbs was the lost thorn, and the other two miraculous grasses planted in the stone box were also consistent with the ones he had seen in the classics. Excited right now.

"The old man looked at your mask and knew that the young master had just arrived, and the old man would definitely give you a discounted price! Outsiders in the province always say that we are asking for prices in the black market! Cannibalism does not spit out bones!"

"Pfft, a big gift bag for walking!" Xuan Yu'er joked!
The old man was indeed a kind person, Qingyuntai nodded secretly, as for what Xuan Yuer said, he pretended he didn't hear it!
"These are all special treasures among the first-order medicinal materials, and I don't think I need to describe their effects too much!" the old man Qing Maodan wrote, placing three stone boxes in front of Qingyuntai one by one.

"How much!" Qingyuntai said firmly.

"For this level of medicinal materials, the market price is usually 10-30 god stones. This lost thorn will sell you 15 god stones. As for the baby primordial grass, which is still alive, its value is slightly higher. It is not expensive to sell you 20 god stones. "

The old man stroked his beard and looked at Qingyuntai with a smile on his face.

"Cough cough!"

Qing Yuntai's face turned pale, just now he thought this old man was kind and kind.

Looking at it now, the taste changed instantly, why did that smile feel so cunning!
It is true that the first-level medicinal materials are worth 10-30 god stones, but the same-level medicinal materials are also subdivided into middle, low and high-level ones, and the prices of different levels are also very different. If it were not for Jin Wenyang, he would not be clear about these details. Finally, looking at this old man, he was really black-hearted to the extreme.

"Old man! How dare you open your mouth like a lion! Lost thorns and baby primordial grass are both low-level medicinal materials, and the market price is less than 10 god stones! What's more, your lost thorns are only a small piece!"

"Xuan Yuer, let's go! The walking gift bag will not buy anything today! Next time, come back with a different mask!" Qing Yuntai made a gesture to leave.

(End of this chapter)