I Hang Up In the Fantasy World

Soon, Zhang Yi came to the west of Wucheng.

He was familiar with it, walked towards a one-story hollowed-out building, and entered it smoothly after showing his cultivation in the holy realm at the entrance.

To enter this underground black market, you must have one of your cultivation base and your wallet, otherwise you will be blocked.

Then, after Zhang Yi walked through the long corridor and passed the gate at the end, a noisy street appeared in front of Zhang Yi.

This is the largest underground black market in Wucheng, surrounded by space-like formations, and you can only enter this place at a specific entrance.

At this time, Zhang Yi looked around, the street was wide and long, and he couldn't see the end at a glance.

One side can be used for people to pass through, while the other side is a series of flat-storey shops connected together.

As for the items placed in the shop, there are all kinds of strange things, and many of them are stained with blood.

For example, if a saint from a sect with top influence is beheaded, his natal weapon is not convenient to sell in a formal auction house, so he will be exiled here.

Another example is that when an expedition team finds strange objects with complicated textures during the exploration of an underground ruins, but the value is not sure, it will also appear here.

As for whether it is a treasure or a waste product, it all depends on the eyesight.

At this time Zhang Yi appeared on this street, and the so-called main targets were naturally the three-color breath soil and the top-grade space stone.

Although he thought the chances were low, he didn't lose anything if he tried his luck.

Thinking about it, a stream of light flashed across Zhang Yi's eyes, and regular lines intertwined in his eyes.

At this time, Zhang Yi resolutely opened his eyes of insight, and used these eyes to trace everything back to the source to search for treasures most efficiently.

Although there is some cheating, but no one finds out, it is naturally not considered cheating.

Thinking of this, a smile appeared on the corner of Zhang Yi's mouth, and he walked deep into the crowd.

He looked around, and at this moment, under the eyes of insight, the prototypes of the items placed in the shop appeared.

Some treasures have a dull surface and no trace of aura fluctuations, they are waste products and have no value at all.

And some treasures are covered with a faint brilliance, and there are subtle auras shaking.

This is a good product, with a certain value, suitable for warriors in the four realms of heaven, earth, mystery and yellow.

At this time, Zhang Yi walked through the street, and at a glance, waste and good products accounted for more than 90%.

The treasures that are truly full of precious light and aura of aura are less than 10% of them, which is quite rare.

Therefore, if ordinary saints want to make a living from Taobao without special means, they will basically lose their money.

This is an abyss, often you can only enter and exit.

Only real treasures that have reached the level of self-obscuration of pearls will be missed and appear here by accident, but the chances of that are very small.

Therefore, Zhang Yi discovered very early on that the idea of ​​searching for treasures in various trading places with an insightful eye to earn martial arts resources is not feasible. After all, no one has ever been willing to do business at a loss.

And if he makes multiple shots and specifically selects the more valuable ones each time, he will obviously be targeted, and the gains will outweigh the losses.

At this time, Zhang Yi walked forward, his eyes slowly passing by the shops, and he found some high-quality products overflowing with precious light, and the value was also in a suitable range.

But Zhang Yi was not moved. After all, although the treasure is good, it is not suitable for him in the fourth heaven realm, and cannot help his cultivation in the slightest.

When Zhang Yi walked halfway through the street, he only had an ancient book in his hand.

This ancient book records the use of some formations and the release of divine thoughts, allowing people to construct various formations with one thought.

For Zhang Yi, this can sometimes play a role.

But Zhang Yi didn't see a trace of the real needs such as the three-color breath soil.

The only space stones I saw were low-grade ones, they could be used as forging storage rings, but that's all.

"It seems that you can't find good things."

Zhang Yi muttered in his heart, his face was a little helpless, and he continued to walk forward.

When the street came to an end, a three-story loft appeared on the side of the street.

In the case where the entire street is one-storey shops, the three-storey loft is obviously different.

In fact, the force behind this attic is the Lord of Wucheng.

If there is anything good in the underground black market, the probability here is undoubtedly the greatest.

"Go and see."

Zhang Yi muttered in his heart, turned around and entered the three-story attic.

And just entering this place, Zhang Yi's eyes lit up.

Because under the eyes of insight, Zhang Yi can see all kinds of treasures placed in the counter on the first floor, all of which are surrounded by a faint precious light, and some of them are even generous.

Compared with the quality outside, the quality of the treasures in this attic has obviously improved several levels!

"Mingyou Pavilion is worthy of being owned by Taoist Mingtuo."

Zhang Yi whispered in his heart, walked over, and looked along the counter step by step.

Soon, the treasures placed on the first floor were read by Zhang Yi, and he shook his head slightly.

Because although the treasures in the first floor are all good, and some of them can give a lot of help to the saint, they still don't meet Zhang Yi's requirements.

"My lord, do you have something you like?"

Just when Zhang Yi shook his head lightly, a maid came over and greeted him with a smile.

Obviously, the maid noticed Zhang Yi's actions just now, so she came over to receive him.

"Send me to the second floor to have a look." Zhang Yi said flatly without moving his eyes.

"Yes, my lord, please follow me."

The maid replied with a sweet smile, and then led Zhang Yi up to the second floor.

"The Underworld Pavilion was built by the city lord, so many saints are willing to leave some valuable treasures here for sale."

"Presumably, there must be something that will satisfy adults."

The maid said with a smile, and took Zhang Yi to check all kinds of treasures on the second floor of Mingyou Pavilion, and introduced them carefully.

Ordinary saints naturally don't have such caring treatment, and these maids are only so caring when they face some powerful customers.

Obviously, the maid thought that Zhang Yi might be a good client, so she was so caring.

However, when Zhang Yi was unmoved after finishing the second floor, the maid hesitated a little.

"There is nothing I want here, let's go, go to the third floor to have a look."

After seeing the last treasure on the second floor, Zhang Yi said calmly.

But at this time, the maid hesitated a little, she explained slowly.

"My lord, the third floor of the Underworld Pavilion is not open to ordinary saints. You need a certain strength or status to do it..."

Halfway through the speech, the maid shut up and looked at Zhang Yi cautiously.

"Well, it seems that there is such a rule."

Zhang Yi nodded, and searched for a long time in the storage ring, and finally saw a token in a corner that he got from Mingyou Pavilion when he lived in Wucheng.

"It should be this token, lead the way."

Zhang Yi took out the purple-golden token, and the maid immediately changed her expression and became more respectful.

"Yes, my lord, please follow me."