don't bother me farming

Chapter 25
black market!

She knew about this place from Jun Zhiheng. She didn't know the exact location or the management power, but Chen Yanzhi guessed that there must be shadows of several foundation building families behind it.

However, the black market specializes in dealing with some shady things, and confidentiality must be the first priority.

This is definitely much safer than if she sold it to a shop or set up a stall.

She went to Luoluo Street and found the young woman who knew nothing about it last time. She spent a total of five spirit stones to get the certificate to enter the black market, a black ball that seemed to be made of wood but not wood.

There is a concave part in the center of the ball, press it in with your fingers, the ball deforms, a small spoon rises, and the handle of the spoon points to the east.

Chen Yanzhi dressed up in disguise, and an ordinary-looking young woman appeared. The best way to dress up is to be out of the crowd.

She followed the instructions of the spoon and walked.

After walking around for more than half an hour, Chen Yanzhi came to Dongping Street, turned into the alleyway, twists and turns, and went around.

Finally stopped in an ordinary courtyard, the small spoon trembled slightly in his hand.

"Is this the place?"

She knocked on the door tentatively, but as soon as her hand touched it, the door opened, and there was no one inside.

There is only a stone table, a tray, and a black coat, a mask, and a manual on it.

Chen Yanzhi walked in, closed the door, picked up the black clothes, and found that it was a cloak, which was put on directly, tightly wrapped, and the silver mask was buckled on the face.

Opening the manual, she saw that it was about the rules of the black market. She studied it carefully and kept it in her heart.

At this time, the small spoon in her hand moved again, pointing to the west courtyard wall, she approached with a little doubt, and suddenly a suction came.

In the blink of an eye, I came to another place, the surrounding fog was heavy, hazy, and I couldn't see my palms.

You can only follow the guidance of the small spoon on the ball.

After a while, the fog and clouds cleared, and the black market appeared in front of my eyes. There were people coming and going around, all of the same height, all wearing black cloaks.

Few shops, many stalls, rich items, overwhelming.

Seeing that Yi Hei Cloak packed up his things and vacated the booth, she grabbed the seat with quick eyesight and quick hands.

Put several porcelain vases on it, then took out a white plate, cleaned it with cleansing technique, and poured a bottle of green rice balls on it.

Sapphire dumpling, snow-white porcelain plate, very good looking.

Doing everything, she waited quietly.

The black market has a large and fast flow of casual repairs, so no booth fee is charged. For safety reasons, fighting and loud noises are also prohibited inside.

As a result, after waiting for a long time, no one came up to ask, Chen Yanzhi was puzzled.

Glancing at other people's booths, she seemed to have a clear understanding.

Take out a wooden board and write in large characters, Biqing rice balls, better than Bigu Dan, sweet and soft, can increase aura in a small amount, one bottle of Lingshi, twenty pills in a bottle.

Bigu Dan is also Wu Sui Ling one grain, but eating one grain can keep you full for three days.

Biqing rice balls can only be used for one day, which is not enough, but it tastes better than Bigu Dan, and it can also increase aura, so Chen Yanzhi simply sells it for the same price.

In the black market, unlike the outside world, the monks are on guard against each other, rarely ask the price casually, and yell loudly.

The monks who come here also have their own goals. Facing Chen Yanzhi, who doesn't know what it is, they are very interested, and they will not go forward to ask about buying it.

Sure enough, as soon as the wooden board came out, someone immediately asked the price. When the black cloak came to the booth, an unrecognizable male voice sounded, "Is the food on this plate worth tasting?"

"Yes." Chen Yanzhi was taken aback as soon as she spoke, because her voice was a hoarse and old male voice.

At the moment she was stunned, a grain of green rice detached from the plate and flew into the man's cloak.

imperial art.

Seeing this, she continued to add, "Biqing rice balls can keep you from being hungry for a day, but the rice has a strong aroma, and the taste far surpasses Bigu Dan."

"I want three bottles." The visitor put down the three spirit stones, took the porcelain bottle and turned to leave.

Since the opening of the first business, people came one after another.

There are countless monsters and dangers in the Liling Mountains, but it is also accompanied by enviable opportunities. The elixir, spirit grass, and materials for monsters attract countless cultivators.

The mountains are endless, and the canyon is deep, and the size of the valley is unknown.

It is common for demon hunters and treasure hunters to enter it and stay for ten and a half months, and they cannot open fire at will, for fear of attracting monsters.

I can only eat Bigu Dan, which has been used for many years, and birds can fade out of the mouth. There are green rice balls, which are not expensive, and can improve food.

So Chen Yanzhi's business was very good, but after more than an hour, the fifty porcelain vases she put out were sold out.

For safety, she resolutely escaped.

Mixed into the crowd, a bunch of black cloaks, can't tell who is who?

The black market is quite big. After leaving the place just now, I found a new place to set up a stall.

Seventy porcelain vases were sold out quickly.

She closed the stall temporarily and started to wander around.

If you want to find some precious spiritual plants and spiritual seeds, if you have monster cubs, it is best to be water-type, and spiritual springs can also come in handy.

In the end, I really found it. On the black market stall of the same style, there was a wooden basin, and hundreds of small shrimps with long black beards were swimming in it.

This shrimp looked like it came out of an ink painting, Chen Yanzhi was very surprised to see it.

"Staller, what kind of shrimp is this? What is the price?"

A young and tender child's voice sounded, "Pomo shrimp, a spirit shrimp that has not yet entered the rank, the environmental requirements are not high, Xijie, feeds on ink lotus, one spirit stone per one."

Chen Yanzhi was startled, it's so expensive, this shrimp can only grow up to be half a palm long, and the shrimp seedlings alone need a spirit stone.

Bargain, must bargain.

"It's too expensive. This ink lotus is a first-order spiritual plant. It's hard to find, and the price is not cheap. It's not worth it."

"I've always loved elegant things. This splashed ink shrimp is like a painting. It's really beautiful. If it's cheaper, I'll take it all."

The stall owner shook his head and said, "There is no price difference. I have black lotus seedlings and shrimp food, and I can sell them to you."

"This splashed ink shrimp not only looks good, but also tastes delicious. It is very popular in all the spiritual restaurants in Shanhai City."

"It was hard for me to get such a few."

Shanhaizong is one of the five great immortal sects in the world of cultivating immortals, and Shanhai City is its mountain gate city, and naturally it is also its largest subsidiary city.

Its prosperity and excitement can be imagined.

Chen Yanzhi, who had only been out of Fangshi the farthest, was a little overwhelmed, and thought it wasn't too expensive.

No no no, don't be fooled.

At this price, the adult shrimp will definitely not be able to breed, and the one-time spiritual shrimp has to be specially raised for it, which is not worth it.

"It's not in Shanhai City. I don't recognize it. It's too troublesome and expensive to raise. Fifty broken spirits are about the same."

"Forget it, I'll give you the Ninety Broken Spirits."

"Too expensive, 55 broken spirits."

"Eighty broken spirits."

"53 broken spirits."

"What's the matter with you? Why are there fewer and fewer?"

"Slip of the tongue, slip of the tongue, 63 Broken Spirit, look, you've been arguing with me here for a long time, what a waste of time, let me tell you a sincere price, I also really like this shrimp."

"I've never met someone like you, forget it, 65 Broken Spirits, don't drag it here."

(End of this chapter)