I Have A City In An Alternate World

Chapter 3094: The underground market (1)

Translator: 549690339

The scene behind the bronze door made everyone gasp in surprise.

He didn’t expect that there would be so many survivors hidden in this ancient tomb!

If they had not seen it with their own eyes, they would not have believed it.

The cultivators looked at each other with joy on their faces. They didn’t expect that they would really be able to survive.

this is weird. Why are there so many survivors here? ‘

The bearded man muttered in his heart. A hint of doubt flashed in his eyes as he followed his companion down the steps.

The spacious cave was like a lively market. There were stalls set up on the rocks, selling all kinds of materials.

There was garbage from the cracks, all kinds of plants and animals living underground, and even treasures and mines that cultivators needed.

The surviving mortals and cultivators gathered in the same market and lived in harmony with each other.

Such a thing would never happen before the disaster.

However, the situation was different now. Cultivators were no longer as arrogant as they were in the past and did not have any contact with mortals.

If they left the support of the mortals, these cultivators, who were restricted in every way, would not be able to survive.

If the lips are gone, the teeth will be cold, and disaster and fortune will depend on each other.

After seeing big beard and the others, the stall owners greeted them and promoted their various products.

At this time, no one collected money. Most people bartered for what they needed.

If there were energy crystals, it would naturally be better. These were the real currency.

Along the way, big beard and the others had collected a lot of things, all of which were stored in their storage equipment.

Seeing that someone was willing to trade, the cultivators were naturally eager to try and get something useful for themselves.

If they were to try their luck to collect the items, they would definitely not be able to gather all the items they needed in a short time. This market solved the urgent needs of the cultivators.

The bearded man ignored the roadside stall, but looked up to find the little zombie who had led the way, only to find that he had long disappeared.

“Something’s wrong, Yingluo.”

The big-bearded man muttered in his heart, ‘why did the other party not care about me after luring me here?’

He trusted outsiders so much, wasn’t he afraid that he would have bad intentions?

However, on second thought, he felt that it was very normal.

As long as a strong person was in charge, there was no need to fear anyone causing trouble, and the only outcome of seeking death was death.

Anyone who had experienced hardships and knew how dangerous the outside world was would definitely not be stupid enough to cut off their path of retreat.

The big-bearded man was puzzled. At the same time, he subconsciously looked to the side. He wanted to see Tang Zhen’s reaction.

Tang Zhen had a smile that was not a smile. He casually swept his eyes over the big-bearded man and did not have any other reaction.

“What’s the meaning of this?”

The big-bearded man muttered to himself, but he did not dare to ask. He could only suppress his doubts in his heart.

Just as he was thinking, his companion was already making a deal and exchanging for a batch of things he wanted.

Looking at the smile on his face, he should be very satisfied with this transaction.

His other companions were still watching, but looking at their appearance, they were also somewhat eager to try.

There were some items in the big-bearded man’s storage bag. They were the spoils of war that he had seized after killing the enemy.

Seeing that his companion had successfully made a deal, the bearded man no longer hesitated and prepared to exchange for some items.

Now that the environment was special, he definitely couldn’t be a miser.

Instead, he had to think of ways to use materials to increase his strength.

Otherwise, if they were killed, it would be meaningless to accumulate more.

Thinking of this, the big-bearded man was ready to open his storage bag and trade with the stall owners.

“Wait a minute, Zhenzhen.”

Tang Zhen’s voice was transmitted into the big-bearded man’s ears.

The big-bearded man, who was about to make a deal, could not help but be slightly stunned. He subconsciously stopped what he was doing. When he turned his head to look at Tang Zhen again, his face was still indifferent. It was as though the one who had spoken earlier was not him.

After experiencing this series of unforeseen events, the big-bearded man had already become very dependent on Tang Zhen. He knew that without him, it was impossible to turn danger into safety all the way.

When he sensed the abnormal danger, the big-bearded man’s first reaction was to see what Tang Zhen’s attitude was like.

The big-bearded man secretly paid attention. He knew that Tang Zhen definitely had a hidden meaning and would definitely not remind him without any reason.

There were many things that could only be understood briefly. If one was unable to comprehend it, then one could not blame others.

Just as the bearded man was looking around, his companions had completed their transactions one after another.

At that moment, the fragrance of food drifted over, attracting the attention of big beard and the others.

They followed the smell and saw a three-meter-tall cauldron on a platform in front of them.

The cauldron was covered in monster patterns, giving it a vast and ancient aura. At the same time, there were all kinds of strange characters on it.

When they had passed through the tomb, they had seen these words, but none of them could recognize them.

This made the self-proclaimed erudite cultivators blush secretly, afraid that others would ask them again.

Looking at the bottom of the cauldron, there was a round hole, from which blazing flames were constantly spurting out.

The scorching tongue of the flame licked the bottom of the cauldron. Steam was rising from the top, and the fragrance was coming from there.

The smell was extremely fragrant and could be called the world’s most delicious. Just one whiff would make one drool.

“What is this? why is it so delicious?”

The bearded man’s companion said, drooling as he stared straight ahead.

“My stomach is growling, I’m really hungry.”

The cultivator next to him touched his stomach, and it made a “Gugu” sound.

then what are you hesitating for? hurry up and go over. Give each of us a serving to try.

All the cultivators had the same idea. Without any hesitation, they rushed toward the cauldron.

At this moment, there were many diners of different ages around the cauldron. They were sitting on the high platforms around it, holding strange-shaped bowls.

The bearded man and the others took a look and realized that the bowl was made of human skulls.

The surface of the skull embossed patterns, and at the same time, it was inlaid with gold and silver, looking noble and mysterious.

The material of the big bowl was a bit scary, but it was nothing to cultivators.

Not to mention that there were corpses everywhere, cultivators often came into contact with such things when they cultivated.

Why would a cultivator be afraid of a skeleton?

Looking at these human skulls and bone bowls, they looked ancient and were obviously old artifacts.

Previously, in the hall, the remains of the priests were holding similar bone Bowl magic tools.

Apparently, the survivors were short of tools while eating, so they borrowed them.

“Boss, hurry up and give us a bowl of hot soup each. Hurry up.”

The bearded man’s companion walked over and said to a hunched old man who was holding a long spoon.

The old man didn’t even look at the customer. He just pointed at the bronze jar at the side.

“If you want to drink the soup, you have to pay first.”

The cultivator’s mouth twitched as he threw out an energy crystal the size of a fingernail.

“Just this one crystal, is it enough for us to drink as much as we want?”

The old man nodded and waved his long spoon, scooping out a big spoon of hot soup from the boiling cauldron.

There was a black chain tied to the middle of the bone handle, which was connected to the top of the cave.

When the old man scooped the soup, he didn’t need to lift it up, nor did he need to worry about the spoon dropping on the ground.

A thin and small shop assistant carried a large pile of bone bowls and lined them up on the stone.

The old man controlled the long ladle, and the soup was like a thick oil, steadily pouring into the bone bowls.

“Guest, please have some soup!”