Family Cultivation: Evergreen of the Song Family

Chapter 206 Betting on dogs does not deserve sympathy

Hearing this, several questions suddenly popped up in Song Changsheng's head. Are all the people in the black market so unprofessional?

Song Changsheng ignored him and turned around to leave regardless of the man's greeting.

In his opinion, that person only had foundation-building cultivation and could possess the Demon King's inner elixir. Even if it was true, he couldn't afford it with his wealth, so there was no need to waste time.

Without taking any rash action, he first walked around in a circle.

I found that the scale of this black market is really big, and there are a lot of people there, but there are very few buildings. Most people just sit on the ground, put a sign in front of them, write down what they want to sell or receive, and then start There was no movement like an old monk entering concentration.

Song Changsheng took a cursory look and found that the things they sold and the things they wanted to collect were all kinds of things, and there were many of them that he had never even heard of.

But there are still many things that make him very excited, such as some powerful talismans, or exquisite formation books and mental secrets.

It's just that half of his belongings have been handed over to Song Qingxi, and he only has more than 36,000 low-grade spiritual stones left.

"It seems that we need to find a place to sell these things in exchange for some spiritual stones first." Song Changsheng weighed his money bag with a wry smile on his face.

What can this little spiritual stone be used for?

After thinking about it, he also followed the example of others, found an open space and sat down, took out an iron plate, pointed it like a knife, and carved on it: "There are high-grade magic weapons, first- and second-class magic weapons, and magic books. For Sale" and then inserted it in front of him.

Then he took out an iron plate and engraved it with the words "Purchase a lot of money to acquire the dragon scales". He had already collected four of the five media of the "Five Beast Body Forging Technique" and was only missing the last dragon scales.

Although the search has been unsuccessful for many years, this black market has gathered monks from the entire Daqi and even several cultivation circles, and maybe someone will have it.

As soon as his brand was established, he attracted a lot of people one after another. You don't have to think about it to know that most of them are demon cultivators.

Song Changsheng could only lament that this black market really had no scruples.

After going back and forth, he sold most of the magic resources, but only bought 15,000 low-grade spiritual stones. It was really a huge sale with vomiting blood and tears.

There is no way, most of the items sold on the black market are of unknown origin, so buyers are very aggressive in lowering the price, and some even cut them in half.

Song Changsheng was eager to get rid of it, so he didn't care about it, otherwise he could get more spiritual stones.

In less than an hour, except for the high-grade magic weapon, he sold all the other magic trophies at cabbage prices, earning a total of eighteen thousand spiritual stones.

It's not that high-grade magic weapons are not in demand. In fact, most people come here for it, but they can't accept the price, so they haven't sold it yet.

Just when Song Changsheng was thinking about whether to lower the price, a tall figure came over. He was wearing a wolf-head mask, looked at Song Changsheng condescendingly and said, "Do you have a high-grade magic weapon?"

His voice was like two pieces of sandpaper rubbing together, which was very uncomfortable. Song Changsheng didn't hold out much hope and said casually: "Fifty thousand low-grade spiritual stones, no bargaining, if you use medium-grade spiritual stones to settle the settlement, you can get nine points." 50% off.”

For a high-grade spiritual weapon, the price is not expensive, even somewhat cheap, but it is not easy to get rid of on the black market.

Unexpectedly, the tall figure actually nodded and said: "The price is very suitable, but I want to see the goods first."

As soon as these words came out, Song Changsheng immediately became energetic. This was when he met a big customer.

He quickly took out the magic wheel from the storage bag, handed it to the tall figure and said: "There is absolutely nothing wrong with the product. It is also of the highest quality among high-grade magic weapons."

The tall figure took it and inspected it carefully, and even tried to push it, and then said with satisfaction: "It's indeed good."

"Fifty thousand spirit stones, it's yours." Seeing that the other party was satisfied, Song Changsheng breathed a sigh of relief.

Unexpectedly, the man shook his head and said, "I don't have that many spirit stones."

"What?" Song Changsheng was stunned. This is just to entertain me. If you don't have money, why would you visit a kiln... ah no, the black market.

As if sensing Song Changsheng's emotional changes, the tall figure quickly said: "I can use other things to exchange with you."

Song Changsheng was a little uninterested. No matter how good the things the demon cultivator brought out, he didn't dare to use them. He was about to refuse him, but the other party directly took out a porcelain bottle and put it in front of him and said: "This is a bottle of thousand-year stalactite spirit." Liquid, its value is no less than a spiritual weapon."

As soon as these words came out, not only Song Changsheng's eyes were attracted, but also the people around him were attracted by his words and slowly moved closer.

Even though they were all wearing masks, Song Changsheng seemed to be able to see the greedy expressions on their faces, which showed how powerful these words were.

Song Changsheng had quick eyes and quick hands and took the jade bottle directly into his hand. Although he was anxious, he still inspected it carefully.

But he was obviously overly worried. According to the rules of the black market, you cannot interfere in other people's transactions, but Song Changsheng didn't know this when he came here for the first time.

After confirming that it was the genuine [Millennium Stalactite Spiritual Liquid], Song Changsheng suppressed his excitement, shook his head and said to the other party: "This is the [Thousand-Year Stalactite Spiritual Liquid], it is true, but the quantity is too small, 30,000 low-grade The spiritual stone reaches the sky."

The tall figure was also a little anxious. Song Changsheng's price reduction was too harsh. This bottle outside was definitely worth 50,000 spirit stones, so he directly cut it in half.

Song Changsheng had no idea that this was a black market, and bargaining was its specialty.

This is how business is done, one is willing to fight and the other is willing to suffer. He searched around and found that Song Changsheng was the most suitable. Although he was dissatisfied, he still gritted his teeth and said: "Okay, thirty thousand is thirty thousand, and the rest is I’ll use spiritual stones to make up for it, middle-grade spiritual stones!”

A bright smile suddenly appeared on Song Changsheng's face, and his tone became much more enthusiastic: "Chenghui 190 medium-grade spiritual stones."

After finishing the money, the tall man in black robe turned and left.

Song Changsheng was very satisfied after getting a bottle of [Millennium Stalactite Spiritual Liquid] that can enhance cultivation at a low price, as well as 190 pieces of middle-grade spirit stones. In addition to the previous 18,000 pieces of low-grade spirit stones, His pockets finally bulged again.

It's a pity that there has been no news about Dragon Scales, and only two liars came along the way.

It was still very early, but Song Changsheng no longer planned to wait any longer, so he picked up two iron plates and planned to leave.

As a result, he was surrounded by a group of men in black robes as soon as he stood up.

"Everyone, what does this mean?" Song Changsheng asked calmly.

He didn't panic at all. These people were not so bold to take action in the black market.

"Fellow Taoist, how about I offer 40,000 spiritual stones and trade the [Thousand-Year Stalactite Spiritual Liquid] in your hand to me?"

"I'll give you 50,000 spiritual stones."

"I'll give you five hundred pieces of middle-grade spiritual stones!"

For a time, everyone made bids one after another, which made Song Changsheng very excited.

However, this thing is hard to come by, and it is of great use to him, so it is impossible to trade it.

He bowed his hands to everyone and said: "Everyone, I have no intention of selling it. If you have the equivalent value of the dragon scales, you can come and trade with me."

Everyone looked at each other and finally dispersed.

The dragon scales may not sound valuable, but in fact there are already very few dragons in the mainland. The next step up from the dragon is the true dragon, also known as a sub-dragon, which is even rarer.

As far as Shiwandashan is concerned, the real dragon is the old dragon in Heishui Daze, and he doesn't even have direct blood descendants.

Most people really can't take out dragon scales.

Seeing that no one spoke, Song Changsheng sighed and walked towards an attic in the distance. There are not many buildings in the black market. Song Changsheng saw three buildings. One was where the space teleportation array was located, and he was teleported there.

There is also a law enforcement agency belonging to the black market, responsible for maintaining order in the black market.

The last building was his destination. When he passed by, he found that many people in black robes had entered it. Nothing happened, so he might as well go in and take a look.

No one greeted him at the door, so Song Changsheng walked in alone and found that there were pieces of gray stones of different shapes inside.

Many men in black were walking among them, commenting on them from time to time.

"Shi Zhan?" Song Changsheng frowned slightly, somewhat confused.

I was thinking about finding someone to ask, when suddenly there was a noise.

Song Changsheng followed the sound and saw a group of people gathered together, discussing something excitedly.

This is a strange thing. Since entering the black market, he has found that everyone here cherishes words as much as gold, and even communication is often very short.

It was the first time that people like these gathered together for a heated discussion, which made Song Changsheng even more curious.

A thin man in black robe happened to pass by him, and he immediately asked: "Fellow Taoist, I'd like to ask you, what does this place do?"

The man looked him up and down: "First time here?"

The voice is as beautiful as an oriole. She is a woman.

When Song Changsheng saw that there was something going on, he quickly raised his hands and said, "Exactly. I hope fellow Taoists will give you some advice."

"Easy to say, have you seen these stones? These are special stones mined from an ancient battlefield on the black market.

Most of them are ordinary stones, but a very small part of them contain fragments of artifacts, rare treasures, and the like.

So the gambling stone was born. Whichever piece you like, you can buy it with a spiritual stone. There are professional cutters here to cut it for you, and whatever is cut out is yours.

It may be worthless garbage, or it may be a priceless treasure, it depends on your eyesight and luck. "The woman explained to Song Changsheng very enthusiastically.

Song Changsheng suddenly realized that this game turned out to be gambling on stones. He had played it in his previous life, and the hawker was cheated out of two thousand and eighty yuan for just one word.

"It turns out that people from other worlds also play, but seeing through the stone shell is not difficult for the foundation-building monk's spiritual consciousness, right?"

When he asked this question, the woman immediately sneered: "If you can be seen through the black market, you will sell it? These are the ones left after they selected them, which can block the consciousness."

"That's it." Song Changsheng suddenly realized.

"It's your first time here, fellow Taoist. You must not know how to choose. Come on, come on, let me teach you the essence of stone gambling." The woman's unexpected enthusiasm made Song Changsheng somewhat suspicious of her motives. .

However, he was also a little curious about this otherworldly version of stone gambling. Seeing the woman's familiarity with the road should save him a lot of detours, so he also took steps to follow her.

The woman walked among the many stones with her hands behind her back, and said confidently: "This gambling stone, look at the shell, the color must be full, no mottled colors, and cracked ones cannot be used, like this crooked melon and cracked jujube, Don’t even want to give it to me.”

She pointed at a stone with several fine cracks in front of her, her tone full of disgust.

"Secondly, it depends on the weight. You need to use your own experience to judge. You can only understand it but cannot explain it in words.

Third, the sound is also very important. You can tell whether it is in stock or not by knocking on it. I think I used this trick to open an exquisite tower.

besides……"

The woman talked a lot, which opened Song Changsheng's eyes. It turned out that there were so many ways in it.

"I've been taught a lesson." Song Changsheng said sincerely.

"You're welcome, Taoist friend, if you have someone you like, I can take a look at it for you." The woman said confidently.

When he first arrived, Song Changsheng didn't want to throw away the spiritual stone. He shook his head and said, "I want to take a look first."

"Oh, you rookies are just too cautious, but you don't know that wealth can only be found in danger. I will open your eyes today."

The woman's voice was very beautiful, but her words sounded like an old gambler.

As she spoke, the woman came to an oval-shaped stone. First she got closer and knocked it, then she stretched out her hand and touched it up and down. After tinkering with it for a while, she suddenly said happily: "This one is in stock."

But Song Changsheng didn't see any difference between this and the surrounding stones.

"If it's a spiritual object, maybe you can use the [Delusion-breaking Eye] to see it."

Thinking of this, Song Changsheng closed his eyes. When he opened them again, there was already a strange pattern in his eyes.

Turning his eyes to the stone that the woman was interested in, Song Changsheng found a faint aura in it. It seemed that she had something to say, but he didn't know whether it was a loss or a profit.

He glanced at the stone and found a wooden sign next to it marked: "Five hundred low-grade spiritual stones."

It’s really not cheap, after all, it’s all in vain if you misjudge it.

The woman repeated her old trick and selected more than a dozen stones before stopping with satisfaction.

Song Changsheng made a rough estimate and found that she actually spent nearly 7,000 spirit stones.

But she didn't even frown, and paid the bill very generously.

However, Song Changsheng mourned for him for a minute in his heart, because he had already seen it in advance. There were a total of sixteen stones, and only six of them had auras.

This person does have two brushes, but only two brushes.

If you can't get a big baby, I'm afraid you'll lose all your money this time.

Song Changsheng still had a good impression of her. Seeing her complacent attitude, he couldn't help but politely said: "Fellow Taoist, why don't you open two first to see the market?"

Unexpectedly, the woman waved her hand and said: "Let's just say you are a rookie. It is still early and there are not many people around. If we don't get the good stuff in our hands early, where will I be when others come?"

Okay, this girl takes action, there is no reason to go short, she is fully open. "

The woman said very proudly.

Song Changsheng sighed when he saw this and said no more.

Betting on dogs deserves no sympathy.

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(End of this chapter)