Cultivating Immortality: Taking on the cause and taking over the result, fellow Taoists, help me!

The street is not big, but there are many shops on both sides, and the ground is also full of various stalls. A large number of cultivators gather here to sell or trade various items.

However, everyone here is very good at restraining their breath and hiding all traces of themselves.

After all, those who come to the black market are not serious people, and serious people generally do not come to the black market.

He did not look around, and did not want to appear to be here for the first time.

Walking to the main road, there were constant hawking on the street.

"Top-grade magic tools are sold at a low price, only 888 spirit stones!"

"To explore the foundation-building cave, we need a few strong Taoist friends!"

"Secret treasure map, which contains the inheritance of half-dan strongmen! It is no longer a delusion to establish a Taoist tradition and be honored as an ancestor in the future. First come first served, fifty spirit stones are the only price!"

"......"

Lu Ming passed by the stalls and listened to these hawking voices, and his mouth twitched.

Since he came to the world of immortal cultivation, he has never entered any secret realms or explored the caves of his predecessors.

He just felt that it was unreliable!

What falls from the sky may not be a pie in the sky, but more likely a trap.

It may be a trap set by others, just waiting for you to fall into it!

There may be a very small probability of picking up a leak, but as long as you don't gamble, you will never lose!

He doesn't have the 'innate protagonist holy body', he can find amazing skills by falling off a cliff, and he can pick up a heaven-defying treasure by walking on the street.

And what realm is this 'half-elixir'?

Lu Ming's complaints at this moment are about to reach the top.

The things in this area are also mixed.

True and false, all depends on the eyesight.

Lu Ming did not buy it, he did not think that his eyesight was more astute than others.

Buyers are never as smart as sellers.

He first took a general look at the black market and learned about the prices of magic tools, elixirs, and talismans.

After knowing the situation, he began to pay attention to where he could sell the stolen goods he had obtained before.

After observing for a while, Lu Ming finally came to a small shop.

In an incense stick, he saw several figures coming in and out. He vaguely saw that they were selling items. He guessed that these people were here to sell stolen goods.

The owner was a middle-aged man with a late stage of Qi Refining.

Seeing a customer coming, the owner was already smiling and welcoming him enthusiastically.

"My fellow Taoist, what do you want?"

"I have a batch of magic tools that I want to sell. Do you accept them?"

"Yes, of course!"

"Give me an estimate."

Lu Ming spoke in a hoarse voice, and then he threw out a storage bag.

The owner took the storage bag, checked it one by one with his spiritual sense, and then thought carefully, and said after a while.

"The grades of these magic tools of yours are not high, and many of them are damaged. Some of them are seriously lacking in spirituality and almost need to be re-melted.

There are a total of five magic tools in it, so I will give you 213 spiritual stones."

The boss said gently with a smile on his face.

Lu Ming's mouth twitched fiercely under the black robe. This was too dark.

Even if they were all crooked, they wouldn't be so cheap. Ordinary first-grade low-grade magic tools cost about 100 spirit stones, and the expensive ones were close to 300 spirit stones.

But he also knew that there was an unwritten rule in the black market. No matter where the items came from or where they came from, the price would be much lower.

Thinking of this, he didn't answer immediately, but threw out another storage bag, which was full of useless things to him.

"How much are these in total?"

The shopkeeper checked again and said, "A total of 240 spirit stones."

"Okay, let's go with this price."

Lu Ming didn't mean to bargain, as long as he could sell it.

After paying the money and goods with the shopkeeper, Lu Ming took the spirit stones and planned to leave.

But at this time, the shopkeeper suddenly called Lu Ming.

"If you have any items in the future, you can sell them directly to me. The price I offer is still very fair."

Lu Ming nodded, didn't say much, and turned to leave.

He didn't know whether it was fair or not, but the shop owner seemed to be quite obedient and didn't ask any nonsense questions.

As for whether he would come in the future, let's talk about it later.

After leaving the shop, Lu Ming began to wander around the black market.

He didn't forget that the purpose of coming to the black market was to find various techniques that could improve quickly but had great side effects.

And the places he mainly went to were the stalls that sold techniques and secret techniques.

Compared with shops, the stalls sold cheaper and more diverse items.

After getting some treasures, casual cultivators would first try to set up stalls to sell them. If they couldn't sell them, they would consider selling them to shops.

Because shops were very hard to sell, the profit would be much less.

This was also what Zhou Yang mentioned inadvertently, and Lu Ming remembered it in his heart.

Not long after he left, Lu Ming was attracted by a technique on a stall.

He squatted in front of the stall, picked up a booklet and flipped through it, and saw that it was a first-level technique, so he picked up the blood-colored jade slip next to it and looked it up.

The jade slip only has a small part at the front, and the back is blank.

This is just a sample for the cultivators to check, and the full version can only be obtained after purchase.

This is also a preventive measure. Most casual cultivators are thick-skinned. If you don't take some precautions, he can read the whole thing in front of you.

"Fellow Daoist, do you like this "Soul Devouring Art"?"

The stall owner is a yellow-robed cultivator with a hooked nose and a mole on his nose.

This person did not cover his face, and Lu Ming didn't know whether he was confident or had a disguise skill.

"Fellow Taoist, you have such a good eye. This is what I got by accident while exploring caves with my friends and accidentally entering a cave of a senior Jindan.

For this inheritance, my best friend unfortunately died in the cave, and I also went through a lot of hard work to get the inheritance. "

The yellow-robed monk sighed as he spoke.

"Okay, let's talk about the techniques."

Seeing that the yellow-robed monk was going to talk nonsense, Lu Ming interrupted him impatiently. Whoever wanted to know his experience just wanted to shout about the high price for a while.

The yellow-robed monk was not annoyed at being interrupted by Lu Ming. He chuckled twice and began to introduce Lu Ming.

"Practice "Spirit Swallowing Art" can speed up your practice by absorbing the blood of living beings. The more you absorb, the faster your strength will increase."

"Magic techniques?"

Lu Ming pretended to be displeased, but actually he had something on his mind.

"No, this is a blood technique. If you practice it to the extreme, you can turn blood into a sword, which is extremely powerful.

Moreover, fellow Taoists can use the blood of monsters and beasts to replace the blood of monks, which can also avoid random killings. "

The yellow-robed monk looked compassionate.

"The cost of practicing this kind of skill should be extremely high, why didn't you tell me!"

"Fellow Taoist, don't be impatient. Listen to me. You can make rapid progress in practicing this skill, but your foundation may not be that stable, and you may also breed some inner demons.

But Taoist friends can reach the point of perfecting Qi faster than others. When the time comes, there will be more than enough time to slowly polish the foundation of mana.

And what's a small price to pay for longevity? "

Seeing Lu Ming's heart move, the yellow-robed monk's eyes lit up and he began to follow suit.

Lu Ming knew that this man hadn't finished what he said, but he didn't care. This technique suited him very well.

Those so-called costs were nothing to him, he was just worried that the yellow-robed monk was making things up.

"How can you be sure that what you said is true?" Lu Ming asked.

"Don't worry, fellow Taoist, I will swear an oath to confirm that all the above are true."

Lu Ming nodded. Taoist oaths are not something that can be uttered casually. Once violated, the inner demon will backfire, and it is even more false to claim a realm breakthrough.

Generally, monks who are not desperate will not engage in such self-destructive behavior.

Therefore, it is basically certain that he really has such a skill in his hand, but if he just swears randomly, just pretend that he didn't say it.

"How to sell it?"

"One hundred and fifty spirit stones!"

Lu Ming turned around and left.

"Hey, don't go, fellow Taoist, please stay!" the yellow-robed monk hurriedly persuaded.

Lu Ming's mouth twitched, he didn't want to say this!

"I want seventy spirit stones."

"Fellow Taoist, how could you cut it in half like this! This is what my beloved relatives, friends, brothers and sisters paid for with their lives. Taoist friend, one hundred and three stone spiritual stones, took it away."

"eighty."

"No, no, at least one hundred and two."

Lu Ming and the yellow-robed monk bargained for a while and finally settled on ninety spirit stones.

After watching him make an oath, Lu Ming took out the spirit stone, and the yellow-robed monk also handed over the blood-colored jade slip.

After the two completed the transaction, the yellow-robed monk suddenly grinned.

"Fellow Taoist, we have both money and goods!"

Lu Ming's eyelids twitched, but he didn't say anything more. Instead, he put the blood-colored jade slip between his eyebrows and read it.

At this time, the ban on the jade slips has been lifted and all can now be viewed.

Not long after.

boom--

The magic power was trembling. Lu Ming held the jade slip tightly, raised his head and stared at the yellow-robed monk, as if he was going to violently attack in the next second!

"How dare you harm me like this!"

The yellow-robed monk looked confident and said with a smile.

"Brother Taoist, what you said is wrong! I'm not lying, and don't forget the rules of the black market. Money and goods are cleared and there will be no refunds or exchanges. Fellow Taoist, please don't mess around!"

The yellow-robed monk put on a look like "Don't slander me."

"You have sworn an oath!"

Lu Ming said with gritted teeth!

"I'm not wrong. This is indeed a blood technique. There is nothing wrong with the technique I gave you."

"It's not as easy as you said, you..."

Huangpao interrupted Lu Ming with a sneer.

"I didn't force it to be sold to you. You wanted to buy it yourself. Who's to blame?"

Lu Ming was so angry that his whole body was shaking.

"Okay, okay, I admit defeat! We can't change the situation!"

Lu Ming snorted and walked away.

Seeing Lu Ming's "fleeing" back, the yellow-robed monk sneered.

"You're still trying to play tricks on me, what the hell!"

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