The village is not big, with only a few rows of wooden houses. Along the wide streets, many people directly took out a piece of black cloth and covered the ground, and then set up street stalls.

The doors of the wooden houses on the side of the street are half covered, and there is only vague candlelight flickering inside, making it impossible to see clearly the things placed inside.

According to Ye Wuyou, most of the stalls directly on the street are common goods.

Such as Cultivation Technique, Weapons, Magic Treasures and the like.

In the wooden house, there are more shady transactions.

If you want to set up a stall in the black market, you need to pay a lot of Spirit Stones to the forces that opened the black market.

To Su Chen's surprise, there were quite a few practitioners in the black market. There were more than a thousand practitioners in the small village. The already narrow street Daoist was overcrowded, and it seemed lively.

Su Chen looked at the Practitioner on the street calmly, and messages kept flashing before his eyes.

Most Practitioners still don't have the opportunity.

Even if there were, they were only fourth- and fifth-tier treasures, which made Su Chen a little disappointed.

With Su Chen's current Cultivation Base Realm, treasures below the sixth level are no longer helpful to him.

Soon, under the leadership of Ye Wuyou, Su Chen and his party entered a dim wooden house.

There was only one person in the room who was covered under the black cloak, and there was a powerful aura circulating around him, even Su Chen's Divine Sense couldn't sense his appearance.

But Su Chen has cheats.

With a thought in Su Chen's mind, the life script of the man in black appeared in front of his eyes.

[Name]: Lu Yongsi

【Cultivation Base】:Junjing First Stage

[Fate]: Xiaoyou Talent, ill-fated

[Life script]: Sect Leader of Baihe Sect, Baihe Sect was destroyed by Fengyu Sect fifty years ago, Lu Yongsi, who survived by luck, started a long road of revenge.

[favorability]: 30

[Recent chance]: One day later, at a stall on the east side of the black market, I bought an ancient object wrapped in black mud. After breaking through the black mud with force, I got a seventh-level heart armor.

"It's actually Junjing Cultivation Base?"

"It turned out to be the enemy of the Storm Sect. No wonder he was able to get the Secret Technique of the Storm Sect's Zhenzong. He couldn't kill the successor of the Storm Sect, right?"

Su Chen felt thoughtful in his heart.

It is really not difficult for a powerful man in the monarchy who hides in the dark to hunt down the young generation's pride!

"Take out the seventh-order Supernatural Power first and let me check it."

Lu Yongsi spoke, his voice was low and hoarse, without any emotion.

Su Chen took out an ancient book and handed it to Lu Yongsi.

Lu Yongsi checked it carefully, and after confirming that there is no problem with the Supernatural Power, he nodded: "That's right, then you only need to pay 30 million Spirit Stones."

"The price is fair."

Ye Wuyou nodded slightly, approving the price.

"For the sake of Baiyin Tower, this old man only accepts you 30 million Spirit Stones. If it's someone else, it's impossible to get the Instant Water Sword without 50 million Spirit Stones."

Lu Yongsi spoke hoarsely.

"This is the Instant Water Sword Cultivation Technique, please check it slowly."

Before Su Chen took out the Spirit Stones, he directly handed an ancient scroll to Su Chen, without any worry that Su Chen would not give the money.

Su Chen was not polite either, he opened the ancient book on the spot and observed it word by word.

Yun Xueer also stood on tiptoe, watching silently from the side.

Seeing that Yun Xueer did not speak, Su Chen heaved a sigh of relief, took out the storage ring containing the Spirit Stones and handed it to Lu Yongsi.

The transaction was successfully completed.

As Lu Yongsi left in a hurry, the corners of Su Chen's mouth rose slightly.

This transaction not only got a seventh-order Cultivation Technique, but also a seventh-order Magic Treasures, without poking a needle.

"Come on, let's go shopping in the black market."

Ye Wuyou opened his mouth and said: "Prices in the black market are generally much lower than market prices, and the things here are fake, and there may be treasures in the dust. If you are lucky, you may be able to find some seemingly inconspicuous treasures..."

Ning Qiuyue was obviously the first time to come to a place like the black market, and she seemed very excited, watching with great interest every time she passed by a street stall.

"Huh? This jade pendant..."

Not long after, Ning Qiuyue's heart skipped a beat suddenly, and a strange feeling surged up.

She has a water and wood dual spirit body, and has a special sensitivity to treasures of water and wood attributes.

Her heart beat fast, and she quietly bought a broken jade pendant that looked inconspicuous.

After leaving the stall, she whispered excitedly: "Smelly Su Chen, I seem to have found a treasure! This jade pendant is definitely a good thing..."

"Yes yes yes, Your Royal Highness is blessed with great fortune and good luck..."

Su Chen responded casually, but his eyes did not stop. While observing the Practitioners in the black market, he quietly paid attention to the items on the street stall.

"It's true, I didn't lie to you!"

Seeing Su Chen's perfunctory attitude, Ning Qiuyue curled her lips and said, "Forget it if you don't believe me, I will study this treasure thoroughly when I go back, and I will envy you to death!"

"Then I congratulate Her Royal Highness in advance."

Su Chen responded casually, but didn't pay much attention to it.

As early as three days ago, Su Chen knew that Ning Qiuyue would get a jade pendant in the black market, which contained a wisp of the tree king's holy blood, so he was not surprised at all.

"This is it!"

Su Chen's eyes lit up soon, and he saw a black mud the size of a fist on the carpet at the edge of the street.

In addition, there are a few bricks, tiles, teacups, dilapidated lanterns and other utensils placed on the stall, which look like ordinary dilapidated furniture, not inconspicuous at all.

Ning Qiuyue took a few glances, and said with some surprise: "Isn't this just some junk? Can this be sold?"

"This is not broken, but a treasure I dug out from the tomb of a strong man."

The stall owner said enthusiastically: "The owner of the tomb was a well-known and powerful man in the imperial realm. These are his funeral objects. It may seem that a common brick is a seventh-order Magic Treasures. You may wish to buy it. Try your luck with a few antiquities."

Ning Qiuyue, Ye Wuyou and the ancestor of the Luo family observed carefully for a while, with disappointed expressions on their faces.

In their view, these things are just a pile of junk and worthless.

However, Yun Xueer's heart skipped a beat, and her eyes fell on that piece of black mud.

Su Chen observed for a while calmly, then asked casually, "How do you sell these things?"

The stall owner replied: "These things are all left by the powerful people in Junjing. Each of them may be a hidden treasure with great potential. I don't want too much. I only want one million Spirit Stones for each."

"One million? Why don't you grab it?"

Ning Qiuyue couldn't help but exclaimed, and said, "You dare to ask for a million for this pile of junk, would a fool buy it?"

A black line appeared on the forehead of the idiot Su Chen who was just about to buy it.

The stall owner quickly said: "My honored guest, these are really not rags, but the relics of a strong man in the monarch realm. You know, that strong man is the Poyue Sword King who made a scene in Qingyan Mountain five hundred years ago." ..."

"The one who was hacked to death by the ancestor of Qingyan Mountain, and then dumped in a mass grave?"

Ye Wuyou suddenly spoke.

The stall owner's tone was stagnant, and he said awkwardly: "That, that is something that can't be helped. Although the Poyue Sword King is the Cultivation Base of the Junjing, there are more ancestors in the Junjing of Qingyan Mountain. Groups and group fights are not considered skills. ..."

Su Chen looked casual, and said, "I'm not interested in Poyue Sword King, can the 10,000 Spirit Stones be sold?"

Stallholder: ...

He gritted his teeth and said, "900,000 Spirit Stones, no less."

"Nine thousand Spirit Stones."

"Dage, you are me Dage, these things are really treasures, I can only give you a price of 800,000 Spirit Stones..."

"Five thousand Spirit Stones."

"Fuck, is there someone who bargains like you? Why is it getting lower and lower?"

"Three thousand Spirit Stones."

"..."

"10,000 Spirit Stones, sold!"

In the end, the stall owner gritted his teeth and made a decision that went against his ancestors.

"Hey, do you really want to spend 10,000 Spirit Stones on junk?"

Ning Qiuyue's eyes widened, she couldn't understand Su Chen's behavior.

Su Chen didn't explain anything, and after paying 10,000 Spirit Stones, he directly put away the black mud.

"I'm lucky today, I got a seventh-order treasure."

Su Chen is in a good mood.

"It's really lucky today. I didn't expect that there would be fools buying these junk."

"I'll go to the mass grave to pick up some after I sell the rest of the junk."

The stall owner was overjoyed and thought happily.

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