New White Snake Asking Immortals

A certain small city in the south of the Yangtze River.

There was a girl sitting on a street corner selling umbrellas.

"Three, do you want an umbrella? My umbrella is really good."

Seeing the peerless beauty, the three Qi-refining monks couldn't restrain their desire to snatch her away, but they were kicked by the girl to the corner of the alley and beaten violently. They snatched away gold, silver and all valuables. The money is fast, but there is no feeling of earning through hard work.

Putting away the stall, Bai Yujun put on her bamboo hat and ran straight out of the city.

It's time to go to the black market and sell some of the stolen goods in your hand, and take them with you to waste storage bag space. Anyway, all the good goods have been sold to Chunyang Station, and the rest are some magic repair stolen goods and a small amount of ore. Bai Yujun wants to see if there is any What a treasure, many stories say that so-and-so bought an ancient artifact at a small stall and killed the Quartet to achieve supremacy, maybe a snake can do it too.

Before leaving the city, I bought a set of common book long robes, put on a veil, and sprinkled some smell-changing powder on my body.

After thinking about it, I made a pair of gloves with a few pieces of cloth.

Walking in an S shape all the way, leaving the city for more than ten miles, I came to a deserted village.

The address of the black market was given by those three qi refining periods, or in other words, after being beaten up, he knew everything without saying anything, and accidentally learned the location of the local black market.

The village is not big, empty and dilapidated for many years.

Ivy crawls all over the walls. From a distance, it is a green old house, quiet. Of course, if you come here at night, you will not have a good feeling. The windows of the green house are dark and you don’t know what’s inside. It must be lonely. Ghosts and ghosts wandered around, so that the barren village became a well-known evil place.

The monks are not afraid, seeing that this place is deserted, they simply pick it up to create a black market, and then arrange a few scary small magic circles so that no mortals will enter.

Bai Yujun entered the village along a mountain road, stepping on the weeds and fallen leaves to search carefully.

Coincidentally, they met a foundation-building cultivator who was leading an apprentice in the Qi-refining period. The two sides nodded at each other without saying a word. Seeing this, Bai Yujun simply followed behind the two of them, twisting and turning in the deserted village to an old building with a wooden door. in front of the house.

The Foundation Establishment cultivator didn't care that there were people following behind him, presumably because it's normal for more people to come to the black market to meet by chance.

Stretching out a hand to touch the door, spiritual energy poured into the wooden door, and the door opened.

Followed into the old house,

Only then did I realize that behind the old house was a...vegetable market, where many monks either occupied bunks or simply sat on the ground and sold various cultivation materials.

Medicinal materials, metals, magic weapons, all kinds of strange things are there.

There are even some people who set up stalls to sell secret exercises. After experiencing it, they did not feel the power of the golden core. Most of them were casual practitioners in the Qi refining period who were struggling at the bottom of the cultivation world, and a few foundation-building monks.

Casual cultivators are those who do not have sects but get cultivation opportunities by coincidence. Most of them have mediocre aptitude and are struggling to find opportunities at the bottom.

"This fellow Taoist, it is inevitable that you will be injured when you go out. Here is a good healing medicine, so you can be prepared."

A monk who was selling elixir at the early stage of Qi refining felt that Bai Yujun was like a newcomer for the first time, so he stepped forward to sell it, hoping to meet a rookie who came to the black market for the first time and make a big killing.

Bai Yujun looked at it, and found that it was indeed a pill, the blood coagulation grass powder that was twisted into a pill shape, which was more advanced than the medicines that ordinary people used every day.

Shaking his head and moving on.

"Friend Daoist, this silk handkerchief is extremely powerful. It can trap people and wrap things. It is exquisitely embroidered. It is most suitable for fairies like you. You only need a piece of ten-year-old Qinlancao in exchange."

They are all low-level magic weapons that can be used in the early stage of Qi refining, and they are worthless.

Wandering around in the black market, checking the stalls one by one, Moji couldn't find the legendary super soldier for a long time.

There is no currency in the practice world, and most of the time they use barter, exchanging their own treasures for urgently needed supplies, or exchanging herbs for ores for magic weapons.

As a hawker, how can you come here and not do business to make money.

Find a remote corner, take out bamboo mats and benches, dig out some low-level treasures that are not very useful, and start setting up stalls on the black market.

In the distance, the former forbidden land of the Zhao Mansion.

A group of demon cultivators stood in front of the trap, struggling to manipulate the giant demon-binding net, ready to catch the snake demon that came out of the ground at any time, and life was hard.

"If you let me find that guy who steals meat, he will definitely make him look good!"

Meat supplies can be obtained quickly, but what I can't swallow is this breath. In the past few days, countless coolies and soldiers have been vomiting and diarrhea to delay the process. Fortunately, the big snake did not take advantage of this to escape.

The giant demon-binding net glowed and covered the bottom, and suddenly, the clod moved...

"There is a situation! Huh? No... earthworms?"

Under the clod of soil, a foot-long earthworm protruded. After feeling it stupidly, it plunged into the soil and continued to drill holes.

"..."

Everyone is speechless...

The black market in the distant practice world.

Sitting in front of the booth, Bai Yujun was bored, breaking a wooden stick to play with earthworms. This thing also has some skills, such as being able to survive after being cut in half, and the survival mode is very strange. Such a talent is not enviable.

Hei Kuai, the first business came to our door.

Although it is the low-level resources that Bai Yujun has accumulated for many years, there are still many good things compared with this remote black market in the practice world, especially the magical weapons used by the demon cultivators. The price is low and the quality is high. In terms of combat power, he has killed a lot of demon cultivators and a lot of low-level magic weapons over the years.

Throw it away, feel bad, keep it, waste of space, just take this opportunity to sell at a discount, of course, a certain snake will not lose money.

"Don't miss it when you pass by~ It's well-known for its high quality and low price~Just the panacea~"

Bai Yujun's booth was on fire, with three floors inside and three floors outside.

Those who have the elixir rush to exchange for the magic weapon they want. The magic weapon of the demon cultivator is also a treasure. As long as the demonic nature is removed, it is a good life-saving thing.

There were also a few evil cultivators among them, and Bai Yujun followed the rules of the black market and didn't bother to talk to them.

Business is booming, and a lot of elixir that can replenish qi and blood has been collected.

Close the stall in the evening.

A certain snake is sitting on a bench and counting herbs, looking extremely serious, meticulously checking the harvest of a busy day, there are no fake medicines, no one can deceive a snake with its sense of smell and years of experience.

"Cough! Pooh!"

I spit on my fingers, counted them one by one, and then put the herbs into categories.

I didn't buy spiritual herbs to improve my cultivation. What I bought were medicinal materials that strengthen my muscles and bones. It is difficult to transform dragons, and it is a greater test on my body. In the dark, Bai Yujun has a feeling that the four extra bulges on her body It needs a lot of nutrition. If there is insufficient nutrition, it is very likely to fail to transform into ashes.

Most of the useful elixir in the black market was almost collected in one day, and the monks who got the news might collect more herbs.

"sleepy……"

He yawned and put away his things, seeing that it was getting late, he decided to stay overnight in the black market.

Many monks built thatched huts for the night, and there were also several monk inns, but a certain snake who cared about his belongings would not spend too much money.

I found a big tree, ran up to the top of the tree and found a trunk to lie on. Snakes, it’s normal to sleep on a tree, and you can fall asleep watching the moonlight while sleeping on a tree. It’s very stylish and artistic.