Immortal weapon refiner

Chapter 400 Black Market
Xiangyang City, Beicheng District.

Unlike other prosperous areas in the city, this is a residence for the poor, and the people who hang out here are basically children and orphans who don't even have enough to eat.

Every few steps you take, you can see some skinny beggars struggling to survive, or leaning on the corner and waiting silently for death.

There are many dilapidated streets and lanes with tile-roofed houses and mud houses, and there are not even a few houses converted from blue bricks. There is an air of staleness everywhere.

Generally speaking, it is rare to see immortal cultivators in places like this.

But today was different. One after another, monks dressed mysteriously and hiding their faces got inside.

Some kind-hearted people, when they see some children and orphans who are about to starve to death, feel compassion and often do something.

Either give away one or two worthless Bigu Pills, or sigh and leave two spiritual stones.

However, if you see this situation too much, even a monk with a good heart will gradually become numb.

Because there were too many beggars and children who didn't even have enough to eat, and they couldn't manage them just by looking at them. The two or three children they rescued were a drop in the bucket.

In addition, such acts of kindness cannot change the fundamentals. How can a beggar who is so hungry that his hands and feet almost lose all strength, how can he keep the spiritual stone?
Often, as soon as the front leg is finished giving alms, others will snatch the spiritual stone from the back leg, and there is no way to deal with it.

If you are nosy, you may even endanger the life of the person receiving the charity.

"There has been no war in Julu Prefecture for a long time, so why are there still so many displaced mortals?"

In a corner of the alley, two monks wearing bamboo hats walked over. One of them couldn't help but lift the black veil of the bamboo hat, showing an unbearable look.

"Julu Prefecture is a place governed by the Demon Sect. How can the Ghost Sword Sect know how to manage people's livelihood?"

"And every few years, the Ghost Sword Sect will capture a large number of mortal children to test their spiritual root qualifications. Most of these displaced children are people without spiritual roots."

"Actually, this is not bad. Although the Ghost Sword Sect is a demon cultivator, it does not cultivate the blood path. Like the several states governed by the Blood Spirit Sect in the Great Wilderness East Region, the mortals there are truly miserable."

Another tall monk in a bamboo hat explained in a deep voice, his tone was very patient.

As soon as these words came out, the monk in Dou Li, who had been unable to bear it before, couldn't help clenching his fists.

"How can you be so ignorant of the lives of ordinary people?"

"Young Master, let's go. This is the territory of the Ghost Sword Sect. Don't stay here easily. Maybe that secret black market is a trap deliberately set by the Ghost Sword Sect." The tall man wearing a bamboo hat warned carefully. road.

If other monks heard this, they would definitely find it unbelievable.

The relationship between these two people turned out to be master and servant, but judging from the auras emanating from these two people, it was the monk in the foundation building stage who called the young man in the Qi refining stage as young master!
"No, it shouldn't be. If the Ghost Sword Sect has discovered our whereabouts, there is no need to go to such trouble to set up a trap, just let people come and catch us."

"I want to see who is going to set up a secret black market here and what is the purpose!"

This young man, who was called Young Master by the monks in the Foundation Establishment Stage, spoke in a very firm tone.

After the words fell, the man strode forward and went straight into this place that could be called a slum.

Few people know that there was actually a large underground shelter in Beicheng District.

This was built spontaneously by many mortals when the Immortal War was about to spread, in order to avoid the attacks of the good and evil monks that were about to come to Julu State.

However, the good and evil monks were much stronger than these mortals thought. The entire Julu Prefecture was captured by the two good and evil monks jointly before they could resist for too long.

Later, the land here was taken over by the Ghost Sword Sect, and the large underground shelter in the north-central area of ​​Xiangyang City was gradually abandoned.

After Shen Ningbing and Li Qing learned about this place from some orphans, they directly set the location of the black market here without any hesitation.

"Haha, I really didn't expect that there is such a secret place in Xiangyang City."

"It's quite ingenious to set up a black market in a place like this. I hope I can gain something today and it will be worthy of my visit."

"Could it be a trap set by someone?"

"What are you afraid of? Could someone really dare to risk the disapproval of the world and harm so many of our casual cultivators in Xiangyang City? This is still the territory of the Ghost Sword Sect!"

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At the entrance of the underground shelter, many excellent monks who hid their identities came one after another.

Some vigilant people looked around for a few times, and after confirming that there were only some orphans who were dying around them, they hesitated for a while, and finally decided to go in.

The two monks wearing bamboo hats who had just been talking about the plight of the poor in Beicheng District also walked in.

This underground shelter is quite spacious, but the light inside is extremely dim and there is a faint musty smell in the air.

There were about forty or fifty casual cultivators gathered in the field, basically all of them were cultivators in the Qi Refining Stage, with only a few cultivators in the Foundation Building Stage.

After waiting for a long time, there was no one to set up a black market, and some people were already showing signs of impatience.

"What happened? Did someone come here specially to play tricks on us?"

"Where is the person in charge? I received the invitation a month ago, why hasn't anyone shown up yet?"

"I heard that there will be a black market here. Is this the so-called black market? I can't see anything related to the black market except black!" "It's really disappointing, let's break up. We should be waiting for it. People are playing tricks.”

Just when someone was shouting to leave, suddenly, a roar came from the entrance of the underground shelter!

Boom!

I saw that the entrance to the passage returning to the surface was suddenly covered by a huge stone slab!
Upon noticing this movement, the monks in the shelter suddenly became restless.

But then, in every corner of the shelter, dazzling white flames suddenly ignited!
In an instant, the entire underground shelter unconsciously had a sense of gloominess, as if it was in the underworld.

Not long after, a high-pitched and hoarse voice resounded from the underground square.

"Jie Jie"

"Everyone, please be patient. We just killed a few blind demon bastards outside the city, so we are a little late."

Everyone present turned their attention to the direction of the source of the sound, and saw a tall figure wearing a black hood slowly floating over. The black hooded figure was surrounded by lines of cold and white flames. , looks extremely weird.

The hooded man in black flew past, and many people felt an inexplicable coldness, which made people shudder.

This person is none other than Li Qing!
In fact, Li Qing originally didn't want to come, but after all, the black market had just opened, and someone had to be in charge of order and set the tone for this place.

He was still a little worried based on Shen Ningbing's words alone.

As long as everything goes smoothly today, he can be a hands-off shopkeeper in the future and silently control everything behind the scenes.

Many people present could not help but feel slightly tense. They had just tried to sense the aura and state of the mysterious hooded man, but they found that there was no fluctuation from this man, and he was as deep and peaceful as a deep pool.

Even several monks in the foundation-building stage frowned slightly and found that they could not sense any breath at all, whether it was mana, blood, or soul, no fluctuations were leaked!

Often, such people either possess great hidden magic weapons, or their level of cultivation far exceeds theirs.

No matter what the situation is, it's worth cheering up these people.

"Jiejiejie, I'm very happy that you can come to support me. As the first batch of people here, you can all receive a token. With this token, you can set up a stall and sell in the black market for 30 days without having to confiscate the spiritual stones. !”

"But as today is the first day of the black market, I will open a transaction to make it fun for you."

"Let me start with some ideas first, and then if you have anything you want to do, you can let me know!"

After saying that, Li Qing took out a bone spur of dark white from the storage bag. This bone spur was nearly the height of a person, and there was still a strong evil spirit on it.

"The spine of a second-order monster?" A knowledgeable foundation-building monk murmured to himself.

The opening is about the material of the second-level monster, which is really exciting.

It's a pity that most of the people present are only monks in the Qi refining stage, and basically have no chance of getting along with this very good-looking spine.

"This fellow Taoist is very knowledgeable. Yes, this spine was taken from a second-order white ape."

"The starting price is ten spirit stones, and each bid will be no less than five spirit stones. Anyone who is interested in this bone can bid!"

Li Qing, who was holding the White Ape Bone Spur in his hand, said with a smile that this was the last White Ape Bone Spur in his hand.

He didn't know yet what kind of magic weapon he could use this bone spur to refine, so he simply took it out and sold it here.

Ten spirit stones!

This starting price is definitely very low. For the materials on the second-level monsters, they can often be sold for three or four hundred yuan of spiritual stones.

You must know that this is a good material for refining high-grade magic weapons, even top-grade magic weapons!

Soon, someone called for a price.

"I'll give you 20 spirit stones!" A monk in the Qi refining stage raised his hand with a slightly nervous tone.

Hearing this number, Li Qing felt speechless, but he still said:

"This fellow Taoist offered 20 yuan of spiritual stones. Are there any other fellow daoists who will bid?"

After finishing his words and waiting for a while, Li Qing continued: "First time with 20 Yuan Spirit Stones!"

"20 Yuan Lingshi for the second time!"

Just when Li Qing's heart was bleeding and he was about to think that he really wanted 20 yuan of spirit stones to sell this spine, someone finally couldn't sit still.

"I'll give you 50 yuan of spirit stones!"

"130 spirit stones!"

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(End of this chapter)