Master of Beasts

"what is this?"

In the room, Henry Zhang was sitting at the table, holding a pitch-black token in his hand, on which a beautiful mandala flower seemed to be carved.

On the bed beside him, Chi Yan lay there quietly, with his eyes slightly closed, his body exuded a lavender light, and he was digesting the Spectral Shadow Spirit Crystal.

"I never thought that Tang Qian would have such a thing."

Master Mo took the black token from Henry Zhang's hand, and a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes: "This thing should be a certificate to enter the black market."

"Black market?" Henry Zhang raised his eyebrows slightly.

"The so-called black market is a shady square market. Most of the items traded in it are of improper origin and are extremely rare in the market. More importantly, due to the characteristics of the black market, those items are much cheaper than outsiders." Master Mo explained.

"This token, is it rare?" Henry Zhang had some interest in the black market in his heart.

"Certificates for entering the black market are also circulated in the market from time to time, but this kind of mandala flower carvings are rare." Mo Shi pondered.

"Then let's go and have a look?" Henry Zhang glanced at the dark sky outside the window, turned his head, and looked at Master Mo expectantly.

"It's good to go and have a look, maybe you can come across some rare gadgets." Master Mo said with a smile.

The cold moonlight fell from the sky, as if covering all the buildings with a layer of silver veil.

Under the dotted stars, a figure in a black robe walked slowly. On his shoulder, a petite Firefox smacked its lips lightly, and its purple eyes kept looking around.

Bypassing a few winding and straight streets, Henry Zhang raised his head, looked at the slightly gloomy gate in front of him, his eyes could not help but narrowed slightly.

On both sides of the gate, stood two young men with indifferent faces, each of them had the strength of a ninth-level spirit warrior.

Ninth-rank spirit man, and the next step is spirit master. It is unimaginable that such a tyrannical figure is here to watch the gate.

"Is this the black market?" Henry Zhang sighed in his heart, and immediately walked towards it.

"stop!"

Just when Henry Zhang was approaching, one of the youths had a cold light in his eyes, and shouted in a cold voice.

"You bumpkin, you want to go in without a token?"

At this time, a young man who passed by Henry Zhang glanced at Henry Zhang disdainfully, raised his palm lightly, and a pitch-black token appeared in his hand, but there was no mandala pattern engraved on it.

"Go in."

Under the young man's indifferent gaze, the young man's face was full of arrogance, he strode in without even looking at Henry Zhang.

Looking at this scene, Henry Zhang shrugged his shoulders innocently. He knew that the token was useful, but how could he know that the requirements of the black market were so strict that he had to show the token from a long distance away.

So, he took out the token from the space boundary stone and gently handed it to one of the youths.

"Elder Order?"

Seeing the token in Henry Zhang's hand, the young man was taken aback for a moment, then hurriedly bowed, and said respectfully: "I don't know if it's the elder who is here, so I'm so negligent, I hope you will forgive me."

Seeing this, the other young man hastily lowered his body and moved very carefully.

"What is an elder order?"

After hesitating for a moment, Henry Zhang asked suspiciously.

"You don't know?"

The young man straightened up and looked at Henry Zhang with weird eyes, but his attitude was still respectful: "The elder's order is the supreme token of the black market. You can enter any place in all the black markets of Xueyue Empire, and you will enjoy a 20% discount no matter what you buy. discount."

"There are high and low tokens?" Henry Zhang blinked.

"Of course, the previous person's is only the lowest category, some really good places, he can't get in." Another young man quickly took up the conversation.

"So that's the case, thank you for letting me know, now, can I go in?" Henry Zhang smiled.

"Of course." The young man smiled, hesitated for a moment, and couldn't help asking: "Sir, I don't seem to have seen you before, this token..."

"It was a gift from a friend, Tang Qian from Qianyao Auction House, do you know him?" Henry Zhang put the token into the Space Boundary Stone, and tried to ask, he was also curious about Tang Qian's identity.

"It turned out to be Elder Tang." The young man smiled wryly, "Please come in, please forgive us for taking the liberty."

Seeing that the two were unwilling to reveal too much about their appearance, Henry Zhang could only give up, at least he could know that Tang Qian must have something to do with this black market, and his status is not low.

Stepping into the dark gate, compared with the silence outside, the scene in front of you seems to have completely changed. On the streets on both sides, there are stalls one after another, but every stall owner has the same expression on his face. indifferent.

"Eighth-rank spiritualist."

When passing a booth, Henry Zhang's heart skipped a beat. He could understand the strength of the two people outside. After all, they were the monitors of the black market, but as soon as they entered the door, they met an eighth-level spirit man, which was a bit scary.

"These guys have a bloody smell on them, so it's not easy to provoke them."

The more he walked in, the more shocked Henry Zhang was. Everyone inside was actually stronger than him, and the second-level spirits could only be at the bottom of it.

On the street, at every other place, there was a young man stationed. These young people were all dressed in white, with solemn faces.

If it weren't for these people, this dark city would not know what kind of chaos it would be.

“Henry Henry, take three more steps to the left, there are good things there.”

When Henry Zhang looked at this square city, Master Mo's voice suddenly rang in his mind.

Nodding without a trace, Henry Zhang walked to the booth and bent down, as if he was picking something.

"Little brother, these things of mine are all good stuff. If you need anything, just ask, and I'll give you the lowest price."

Even the vendors in the black market are as shrewd and treacherous as the outside. Seeing Henry Zhang walking in, the vendor put a smile on his face and tried his best to sell.

"How do you sell this red bead?"

Under the instructions of Master Mo, Henry Zhang's palm pretended to sweep across a push of objects, and finally stopped on a red bead.

"This thing is a treasure. I found it among the relics of a strong spiritual master. You only need 20,000 gold coins, and it's yours." The vendor's eyes flickered and he said hastily.

"Then tell me, what is the use of this bead." Henry Zhang said with a smile, Master Mo said just now that this thing is not worth even one thousand gold coins, and the guy in front of him actually asked for thirty thousand, which is also true. enough.

"This..." The vendor had a look of embarrassment on his face, and was speechless for a long time.

"Even you don't know, so what do I want this thing for?" Henry Zhang shook his head and smiled, got up and was about to leave.

"Three thousand!" The vendor said in a hurry.

"one thousand."

Seeing that the street vendor wanted to raise the price, Henry Zhang waved his hand helplessly: "This thing is of no use to me, it's just for casual viewing, if you don't sell it, forget it."

Seeing this, the vendor nodded helplessly, and had no choice but to take a thousand gold coins from Henry Zhang.

"I thought I met a stunned young man."

After Henry Zhang left, the vendor was still muttering to himself, as if he regretted not being able to kill Henry Zhang.

[There is a problem with the automatic release in the author's background. Fortunately, I just checked it and set twelve o'clock, but it didn't send it out, crying to death]