Starting from the magnetic field martial arts, pushing across all realms

Chapter 123 122. The Black Market
Seeing that Bai Xing was far away, the stiff body of the black-faced strong man softened in an instant, and the fear on his face could not stop overflowing.

At this moment, his hands quickly started to pack up the things on the stall and put them into his storage card.

The people setting up the stalls on the side also showed a hint of sympathy and said with a smile, "Kong Laosan, you got a hard time today."

Hearing this, the black-faced burly man known as Kong Laosan was startled, and couldn't help but stop the movement of his hands, but he didn't answer. He sighed and planned to leave.

When several people around him saw that he didn't answer, they shouted loudly and deliberately, "You must have tricked a lot of people, right?"

Kong Laosan opened his eyes wide, "Why do you accuse someone of innocence out of thin air..."

"What kind of innocence? The day before yesterday, I witnessed you cheating a little old man out of seven or eight thousand extraordinary coins, and then he was hanged and beaten."

Hearing this, Kong Laosan blushed, and the veins on his forehead were exposed, and argued: "How can doing business be considered a scam? Can businessmen's affairs be called a scam?!"

What followed were words that were difficult to understand, such as "I'm leaving now just because I want to", "I won't be able to leave until later", etc., which caused everyone to burst into laughter, and the whole street was full of joy. Air.

Seeing that several people were also enjoying themselves, Kong Laosan's face darkened, and he decided not to talk nonsense with them. There was no point in talking so much. The first priority was to lurk for a while.

Otherwise, when that person comes back and catches him, he will be beaten again for no reason.

There was some helplessness on his face. He didn't expect that such a strong man would pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger on the street, and he was even a little ignorant of the world.

The price of blood wolf flowers dropped sharply a few days ago with the disappearance of the blood wolf king, and now the market price of one flower has dropped to more than half of the previous price.

Recently, he has also caught on to the mentality of some extraordinary people who may have missed something, so he hid the Blood Wolf Flower in it and pretended to have obtained it accidentally to deceive those silly extraordinary people.

I thought I would catch another small fish today, but unexpectedly I caught a dragon and capsized my boat.

Sighing, Kong Laosan also quickly packed up his things and hurriedly ran towards the outside of the market.
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The scene turned back to Shirahoshi again.

At this moment, after Bai Xing bought the bloody wolf flower, he started to wander around the streets to see if there was anything else he could miss.

But it's a pity that except for the blood wolf flower, nothing else can enter Bai Xing's eyes.

"Tiannan City is still too small."

Bai Xing couldn't help but feel a little depressed. Although the Tiannan City Western Market was a lively place in the city, to him, the items and merchandise here seemed ordinary.

"Mr. Bai, you're fine." A familiar voice came towards Bai Xing from behind.

Such familiar words made Bai Xing startled. It seemed like the last time he heard this voice was the last time.

"Shopkeeper Qing?!" He turned his head and looked behind him. Sure enough, it was Qing Yuzhong, the shopkeeper of Guzhi Tower, whom he hadn't seen for a long time.

"Mr. Bai actually hid it from Qing Qing's misfortune." Qing Yuzhong had a smile on his face, and a hint of subtlety could not help but appear on his face.

He had been thinking hard about Haihu's identity until he heard that a proud man had appeared in Tiannan City. He went to watch the video online and discovered that Bai Xing's appearance was exactly the same as Haihu's.

His consciousness moved slightly, and Qing Yuzhong felt the fluctuations on Bai Xing's body, and couldn't help but be speechless. It was only how long it had been since the last time the two met.

Exhaling a breath of turbid air, Qing Yuzhong's face condensed, and the vague feeling of oppression coming from Bai Xing's body made him even more alert.

Bai Xing smiled slightly, and Qing Yuzhong's appearance surprised him.

If he remembered correctly, Qing Yuzhong knew the route to the black market in Tiannan City.

And if it's a black market, there may be a lot of things White Star needs in it.

"Shopkeeper Qing, we meet here again." Bai Xing sighed politely, and he and Qing Yuzhong also exchanged polite greetings.

Qing Yuzhong smiled and shook his head, "Mr. Bai, when you left Guzhi Tower, I knew that you were not a thing in the pool. However, I always regarded you as a friend and always paid attention to your movements."

Bai Xing glanced at Qing Yuzhong with a half-smile. Bai Xing did not directly respond to Qing Yuzhong's question, but changed the subject and continued, "Shopkeeper Qing, are you free to take me to the Tiannan City black market today?"

It would be best to find a familiar black marketeer as a guide.

Hearing this, Qing Yu was startled, but then he understood Bai Xing's meaning. A subtle smile appeared on his face, and he said to Bai Xing, "I am extremely happy."

Qing Yuzhong followed closely and walked in front of Bai Xing. Seeing this posture, he was leading the way for Bai Xing.

Right behind Qing Yu Zhong, walking through a stretch of streets and alleys, their location became increasingly desolate and remote.

Bai Xing was a little confused. The route he took didn't look like he was going to the east. Instead, he was heading deeper into the western market.

But Bai Xing didn't say anything, he just continued to follow Qing Yuzhong's footsteps.

But Qing Yuzhong seemed to see the doubts in Bai Xing's heart, and immediately answered his confusion, saying, "The location of the black market is very mysterious, so the latecomers have set up teleportation arrays in various places in Tiannan City."

After pondering for a while, Qing Yuzhong's tone was a little uncertain, "It is said that it is used for transporting goods, and there is another saying that it is used for running around."

As the two went deeper and deeper here, the surrounding buildings became more old and dilapidated, and the streets became narrow and crowded.

But among these buildings, there are countless winding and intertwined alleys.

Even at Shirahoshi's current location, there are dozens of routes around him that allow people to enter.

Seeing this, the two people's faces also showed solemn expressions, and Qing Yuzhong's spiritual consciousness could not help but release, as a basis for the two to move forward.

Until he came to a dark and dilapidated alley, Qing Yuzhong's expression finally relaxed, and he stepped aside, revealing the panoramic view of the alley to Bai Xing's eyes.There are tall buildings on both sides of the place, and the sunlight can hardly shine through the gaps between the buildings, and the dark atmosphere becomes more and more intense.

There is a pair of ancient stone statues standing at the entrance of the alley. However, the stone statues are extremely small in size. The human-shaped stone statues in robes are holding light balls, emitting a faint light.

"No one knows how many entrances there are to the black market." Touching his beard, Qing Yuzhong had a hint of admiration on his face, "But what I know is that every time I come to some entrances, there are no entrances. Any traces of use.”

As he spoke, Qing Yuzhong pressed his hand on the ball of the stone statue on the side, slowly turned to the right three times, and then injected his own energy into the serve.

Keeping the steps in mind, Bai Xing nodded silently, and couldn't help but admire those people who developed the black market back then.

As the magic ball emitted a dazzling light, a mysterious and depressing atmosphere filled the air. The air was filled with a herbal fragrance for some reason, which seemed to come from a distant and exotic place.

Smelling this familiar smell, Qing Yuzhong also showed a smile, and introduced to Bai Xing, "Mr. Bai should know the history of the black market. It was first used by a magician to grow herbs."

"Although the herbs have been plucked out long ago, the fragrance still permeates the black market to this day."

As Qing Yuzhong's words fell, a huge vortex also appeared at the end of the alley. Bai Xing and Qing Yuzhong stared at the vortex in front of them and felt the powerful energy contained in it.

The white vortex continued to rotate, and the huge wind pressure made Bai Xing's windbreaker continue to sway. His whole body rotated with all his strength, and Bai Xing's feet stood straight on the spot as if they were taking root.

Qing Yuzhong took the lead and planned to enter the whirlpool first, but just halfway, he seemed to suddenly remember something and slapped his hand on the ring.

With a flash of silver light, Qing Yuzhong shook his hands, and then two black cloaks appeared.

"Speaking of the black market, why can't we add this?" He handed a black cloak to Bai Xing with a smile on his lips. Qing Yuzhong also continued to say, "I feel sorry for Mr. Bai."

Nodding, he took the black cloak and put it on neatly. With a slight twist of the magnetic field, the black cloak was sewn onto the white windbreaker, making it look like they were integrated.

Seeing this posture, Qing Yuzhong was slightly startled, a little surprised by the magic of Bai Xing's method. From his perspective, he couldn't detect it at all. He only felt that the cloak in front of him was completely natural.

Although he wanted to ask, the energy of the vortex in front was getting weaker and weaker, and it was obviously about to close, so Qing Yuzhong stopped talking and stepped into the vortex with Bai Xing.

Along with a surge of energy, the space was distorted.The two people's vision changed rapidly, and the surrounding scene became blurred, as if they had entered an endless void.

As the vortex rotates, the surrounding scene becomes realistic again, but at this moment it is completely different from before.

In front of him was a vast wasteland. The dust brought up by the wind shone in the sun. There were some scattered vegetation and rocks on the wasteland, and some cheap herbs grew wildly on it.

The aroma of the herbal medicine also suddenly became more intense, even to the point of being pungent.

"Ah Qiu!" After sneezing, Qing Yuzhong looked at Bai Xing's gaze towards him with a bit of embarrassment on his face.

He showed a smile, but he was a little helpless, "It's still hard for me to adapt to the smell here."

Withdrawing his gaze and looking into the distance of the wasteland, he saw that at the end of the wasteland, a majestic and spectacular ancient city wall stood straight there, but now it had revealed traces of time.

The stone bricks on the city wall have cracked and fallen off due to the erosion of time.Some gaps and cracks are scattered throughout it. The former glory and majesty have passed away, leaving only the remaining ruins.

The carvings and reliefs on the city walls have also been blurred. Due to the erosion of wind, sand and rain, few people can identify the former patterns and details.These broken carvings seem to be silently telling the glory and tragedy of the past, reminding people of the past years.

The gates of the wasteland wall were in dilapidated condition, and most of them had collapsed.Only some remaining stone bricks and broken door pillars are still standing, but they can no longer play any substantial defensive role.

The moat surrounding the city walls has also dried up, turning into a remnant of ruins and weeds.The once fast-flowing river has disappeared, leaving only a yellow and desolate place.

Bai Xing was a little shocked and frowned slightly. No matter how you looked at it, it didn't look like the size that could be accommodated in Tiannan City. Just for this wasteland alone, Bai Xing felt that it was as big as the entire eastern part of the country. .

"No matter how many times I watch it, I still feel that the magician back then was really unfathomable." There was a flash of respect in his eyes. No matter what his original intention was, this handwriting alone is enough to make people admire him.

To hide an entire secret realm the size of the eastern region in the eastern region, what kind of cultivation level is required to do this? !

However, Qing Yuzhong also felt a little desolate in his heart when he thought that a strong man with such cultivation would end up missing.

Even with such great power, is it impossible to escape the shackles of fate in the end?

"Let's go, Mr. Bai."

As Qing Yuzhong finished speaking, Bai Xing also retracted his gaze from sizing up this secret realm. Then the two of them didn't say any more nonsense and walked straight towards the black market in the distance.

As the pace progresses, the black market gets closer and closer, and there are suddenly more people around. They have the same black robe, the same height, and dark faces. Except for their voices, everyone seems to be carved out of the same mold. The same.

Seeing the scene in front of him, Bai Xing frowned, which reminded him of Lei Jiba's Black Shadow Army.

Seeing Bai Xing's behavior, Qing Yuzhong thought he didn't quite understand, so he lowered his voice, walked close to Bai Xing and explained, "This cloak has the function of concealing the figure and face, and it must be purchased through special channels. "

"I also forgot to mention that without this cloak, you will be repulsed and knocked away when you enter the whirlpool."

"Huh?" What Qing Yuzhong said before is indeed fine, which is very reasonable, but looking at Qing Yuzhong's face that was clearly visible on the side, Bai Xing had three questions on his face?
Seeing this, Qing Yuzhong was also a little dumbfounded, "Aren't these two cloaks mine?"
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Arriving at the entrance of the black market, the hustle and bustle of the black market gradually reached their ears. With every step closer, they could actually hear the shouts of vendors and the bargaining sounds of customers.

Bai Xing was startled. It seemed that this black market was not much different from an ordinary market.

"There is actually only one difference between the black market and the ordinary market." Qing Yuzhong smiled.

"Then there are no limits."

(End of this chapter)