Fantasy: Immortality starts with absorbing demons

When you go to the black market to perform tasks, not only are the rewards given by the sect small, but there is also no money to be made. In addition, the special rules of the black market mean that people who go to the black market are people who hide their identities. They may also attract people they shouldn't. people!

Therefore, the disciples of the Red Flame Sect who work in the black market turn a blind eye and basically don't meddle in other people's business, which is to say, they play the role of a gatekeeper.

Therefore, within the Internal Affairs Hall, those who go to the black market will be jokingly called 阍狗, which means guarding the home. Only disciples who are lagging behind, old, frail, and not enterprising will choose to go to the black market.

Official interviews, inspections, open market, black market...

The Chiyan Sect is like a small imperial court on its own territory, taking over the food, clothing, housing, transportation, birth, old age, sickness and death of a quarter of the people in Anyan City!

At this time, Han Yi finally had a more comprehensive understanding of the basic operation and structure of this behemoth, the Scarlet Flame Sect...

In addition, among these four choices, Huang Ze bluntly said that the best choices are Guanmian and Mingshi. Of course, the competition is fierce, but if Han Yi wants to go, there is no problem.

After all, even though Huang Ze is just a casual elder, he can still take charge of this small matter.

So, basically, Han Yi is allowed to choose at will, it all depends on his wishes.

After thinking for a long time, Han Yi finally made a choice.

His lips moved and he said: "Master Huang, I choose to go to the black market..."

"puff......"

Huang Ze just picked up the teacup and took a sip of tea before he could swallow it. He almost choked on Han Yi's unexpected decision.

"Cough, cough..."

Jiu'er quickly wiped Huang Ze's mouth with a handkerchief.

"Boy Han, please forgive me for being blunt, although this black market is comfortable, it is not an easy place to stay..."

Huang Ze thought about it again and again, and thought of the close relationship between Han Yi and the Bai San people, so he couldn't help but remind him.

"Thank you Mr. Huang for your advice, but I think the black market is the most suitable place..."

Han Yi clasped his fists with both hands and saluted.

In Han Yi's view, first of all, the black market is not taken seriously by the disciples and has a low sense of existence. If you go to the black market, you will disappear from most people's sight. At least you can win the first place in the sect's competition and cool down. This will save you from shooting the first bird and being the target of public criticism.

Secondly, the black market is under the management of the Internal Affairs Hall, and it is difficult for Elder Li to interfere in its affairs. Moreover, the black market is located in the hinterland of the Red Flame Sect and requires long-term guarding, making it extremely safe.

In addition, Han Yi didn't care about Huang Ze's low remuneration. Anyway, for him, getting started with any martial arts technique was nothing more than a matter of Yuanli. As long as Yuanli was sufficient, it didn't matter about resources.

Moreover, Huang Ze also said that there are few things in the black market and it is quiet. Han Yi now knows enough about the tasks of the foreign affairs room. He can take advantage of this time to go out alone and go to the foreign affairs room to take over tasks.

After all, to deal with those evil things, he does not need to use talismans, and naturally it will not affect the peak period of Qi and blood. When he and Bai Sanren accepted the mission of the alien room before, the system absorbed him and he could not use it, so he could increase it by himself. Point force value.

In short, after comprehensive consideration, the black market is indeed the best choice for Han Yi!

"Why......"

When Huang Ze saw this, he knew that Han Yi had made up his mind. He put down the tea cup, paused, and seemed to have thought of something. A trace of regret flashed in his eyes, and he said: "Go to the black market..." .Well, being safe is better than dying outside..."

What does it mean?

Han Yi was stunned. He felt that Huang Ze had something to say and meant something.

"cough!"

At this time, Huang Ze took a sip of tea, cleared his throat, and said, "Since you are going to the black market, I will tell you about the rules inside. This black market is different from our outer... ...

“The first rule is, regardless of where the goods come from, as long as you rent a stall or shop and pay the tax, you can sell them.

"The second rule is that no matter where the customer comes from, you can enter as long as you pay the entrance fee. And no matter what grudges you have before, you can't fight here. If there is trouble, you must deal with it in time.

"The third rule is to pay with one hand and deliver the goods with the other. As long as the money and goods are paid, even if the seller cheats and abducts, if it is not discovered on the spot, it cannot be pursued..."

Huang Ze chatted for a long time, and told Han Yi some interesting stories about the world. He was bold and uninhibited, and he always told Han Yi some truths in his stories.

And although Huang Ze was seriously injured and his cultivation level plummeted, he was still a martial arts master in the Tongmai stage, and his many training experiences also benefited Han Yi a lot...

After saying goodbye to Huang Ze, Han Yi walked to the Bai family courtyard. He felt a little excited. After deciding to go to the Internal Affairs Hall and the black market, it was the first step to temporarily get rid of Elder Li.

Next, he will take advantage of this gap period to develop like crazy...

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At this time, in the grand meeting hall of Shanzhongfang, an old man wearing a white robe, with silver beard and white hair and a childlike face was grimacing, writing furiously on the documents submitted to each court in his hand.

All kinds of things happen every day in the Chiyan Sect, ranging from tax changes within the territory to the handling of external provocations. Anything that involves a wide range of things and the hall masters and elders can't make up their minds will be sent to the meeting hall for the sect leader to make a decision. .

Unfortunately...

"Hey, I wonder when the sect master and deputy sect master will come back..."

The old man who had just replied to a matter shook the hand holding the pen and said subconsciously. The next moment, his expression changed drastically, as if he was a thief. He looked around quickly and breathed a sigh of relief when he found no one.

If someone heard what he just said, it would probably be bad luck!

"In the sect, these senior officials cannot just gossip behind their backs."

Then, the old man smiled bitterly and continued to deal with it.

I saw two piles of notebooks on the table. The small pile on the left was something he had the authority to handle, while the pile on the right, as high as a hill, could only be decided upon when the sect leader came back!

"My lord, this is the list of promoted disciples for the sect's junior competition this year... How should we deal with it?"

At this moment, the door of the meeting hall opened, and a disciple wearing black clothes with red borders hurried in, holding a booklet in his hand.

"Put it on top of this pile first..."

The boss said weakly, pointing to a large pile of notebooks on the right.

"I don't know when this day will end..."

Then, the door of the meeting hall was closed, and only the old man's long sigh echoed in the hall.