According to Zhang Li's introduction, the black market in Qingzhufang City is located in the center of Qingyue Lake on the periphery.

It only opens on the first day of every month, and you need to hold a ‘Black Market Order’ to take the ferry boat to enter the real black market.

At this time, there are still more than twenty days before the next black market opens, and the spirit stone problem must be solved as soon as possible within the deadline.

Lu Ming sat cross-legged in the training room and pondered.

"Since the normal path doesn't work, let's find another way..."

...

At night, the moon and stars are sparse.

Zhou Yang walked out of the 'Little Futang', like countless other times, walking with exhausted steps and dragging his tired body towards the shanty towns in the South District.

Day after day, it’s like inertia.

He couldn't help but smile bitterly when he thought about how he was happily brought into the world of immortality by his cousin.

This place is not as beautiful as I imagined, nor is it what the picture book says about immortals traveling to Cangwu in the morning and traveling to the North Sea in the evening.

It's full of oppression and helplessness.

In fact, this was exactly the case. He was sold by his cousin to a futong hall and became a handyman.

Nowadays, he is either serving tea or pouring water, and he has to do all the chores.

Every day from Chen hour to Hai hour, you have to be busy for eight hours a day.

Only half a quarter of an hour is left for eating and resting, and only one day of rest is allowed in every ten days.

The owner of Fu's shop was as stingy as any old rich man he had ever seen in the world.

Every month I work very hard to welcome and deliver various guests, and also serve the boss with tea and water.

The reward is only the Qi and Blood Pill, the Body Tempering Pill and two spiritual crystals used by mortals.

It took him five years to save up for a book of exercises, and it took another three years to break through to the first level of Qi refining.

He is really tired now. He has lost the vitality that a young man should have as he sees the future at a glance.

With his head lowered, Zhou Yang slowly walked towards his dilapidated wooden house in the shantytown.

At this moment, he suddenly stopped.

At some point on the path ahead, a figure shrouded in black robes stood quietly.

The aura coming from his body was powerful and manic. At the first level of Qi refining, he felt like he was facing a volcano that was about to erupt.

The middle stage of Qi refining!

Zhou Yang felt a chill in his heart. He came into contact with many customers every day and had some understanding of the aura of various cultivation levels.

This person is estimated to be between the fifth and sixth levels of Qi Refining, but no matter how many, he is not someone he can provoke.

Moreover, this situation reminded him of a notorious person in the world of immortality.

Jiexiu!

But this is a shantytown! They were all inhabited by a group of poor lowly monks, a place that even a dog would dislike.

Zhou Yang never expected that this robbery cultivator would not even spare the shantytowns!

He became more and more frightened and cried out in his heart: "My life is over!".

However, the muscle reaction caused by long hours of work still made him stand at attention and bow down to salute.

"Senior, I don't know what your instructions are."

The other party seemed to expect that he would react like this.

After a moment of silence, a deep voice sounded.

"Zhou Yang, the handyman of Xiaofutang..."

Zhou Yang didn't expect that the other party actually called him by name, and even found out his identity and work. Sure enough, he was here for him!

‘My life is at an end! ’

"You only have a few mortal elixirs and two spiritual crystals every month."

‘My life is at risk! ’

"You can live if you work for me."

'My life is at risk... huh? ’”

Zhou Yang was stunned for a moment, but he quickly realized that this person was not here to kill him! And it seemed like there was still something he needed to do.

But since Zhou Yang can live, of course he doesn't want to die, Zhou Yang quickly answered respectfully.

"I wonder if the seniors have anything to do down here. Although the juniors are low in strength, they will definitely try their best to complete it!"

The other party didn't answer, but just threw a cloth bag towards him.

Zhou Yang quickly caught it, and when the man in black robe nodded, he opened the bag carefully.

I saw a pile of talismans stacked up inside.

"The wind talisman, the fire crow talisman, and the breath gathering talisman."

As a handyman in the Xiao Fu Hall, although he has never been exposed to talisman making, he has seen a lot and has a certain ability to identify talismans and seals.

He recognized at a glance that there were three common first-level low-grade talisman seals inside.

And he also saw that although they were only first-class low-grade talismans and seals here, they were all high-quality products. Once they were put on the shelves, they would definitely be sold without any worries.

"This...this, does senior need to sell talismans?"

Zhou Yang asked anxiously, does this senior want him to sell it in Xiaofutang?

He can't do this!

There were so many pairs of eyes staring at him in the store, and he, a handyman, took out so many talismans and seals and designated them to be finished.

"It's easy to talk to smart people. You sell the talismans for me. I don't care how you sell them. I only care about the results, but I won't let your work go in vain. You will definitely get the benefits."

The man in black robe said in a low tone.

Zhou Yang was relieved when he heard this. He didn't just let him sell it in the store.

As for how to sell it, he already had an idea in mind.

Although his cultivation level is low, he has come into contact with a lot of people of all kinds, and he already has a way of life and a circle of contacts that are unique to low-level monks.

Zhou Yang felt a little hot in his heart. Although any one of them contained several months of his salary, he was not greedy.

Since the other party dared to do this, he must have restraint measures, and there was no need for him to do so.

He just realized that this might be his only chance to turn around in his life!

It is not difficult to guess that the man in black robe did this because he did not want to be controlled by the Fu Xiu Alliance.

People like him who work in the Talisman and Seal Script Shop are most aware of the recent developments in the Talisman Alliance in Fangshi.

But this is not important to him, and he will not delve into the specific identity of the man in black robe. If he wants to live well, he must learn to pretend to be deaf and dumb.

"I wonder how much the senior plans to set the price of the talisman and seal?"

Zhou Yang was no longer afraid at this time, and there was a hint of hope in his eyes.

"The Wind Talisman has eight spiritual crystals each, the Qi Gathering Talisman has nine spiritual crystals each, and the Fire Crow Talisman has six spiritual crystals."

"There are twenty-five Wind Talisman, Fire Crow Talisman, and Breath Collection Talisman inside. I don't care how you sell them. In the end, I will only get fifty low-grade spiritual stones."

Came the other party's calm voice.

Zhou Yang's eyes lit up when he heard this.

He quickly calculated the price in his mind. If all were sold at the price specified by this senior, there would be a total of fifty-seven low-grade spiritual stones.

In the end, the senior only took fifty spiritual stones, which meant that he had a commission of seven spiritual stones!

And when he works as a handyman in Xiaofutang, he can only earn two spiritual crystals a month, which is worth three years' income.

How could he not be happy about this.

"Thank you for your trust, senior. I will definitely live up to your trust!"

Zhou Yang solemnly assured the man in black robe.

"You only have ten days. If you complete it well this time, you can still do things for me in the future."

"How to find you, senior, after I sell out!"

"I will come to find you. Also, I am a 'Witch Taoist'..."

Gujing Bubo's voice came faintly, and when Zhou Yang came back to his senses, the black-robed figure had disappeared.

Under the cold moonlight, Zhou Yang clutched the small bag tightly, as if to control his own destiny.

He grinned.

A new life is about to begin!

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