Strange Recovery: I Can Become A Big Demon

The black market seems to have a big event going to happen today, and then several groups of people pass by, some are local families, and some are from the small hermit sect.

Chen Xue highlighted two of the teams.

One is the Chen family, with a little girl at the head. She wears a set of gray and white training clothes, which looks fashionable and trendy. Those cold eyes make people dare not look at each other.

"Chen Xiaoyu, the talent is as good as Zhao Sanlong. In addition, our Chen family has a little relationship with Maoshan. We are proficient in talismans. In a real fight, Zhao Sanlong may not be her opponent." Chen Xue introduced, and nodded at the same time. greeting from a young man.

Jiang Chen noticed that the accompanying middle-aged man and Chen Xiaoyu didn't look this way.

Chen Xue added: "I can only be considered second or third tier in the younger generation of the Chen family. In terms of blood, Chen Xiaoyu is my cousin, but we don't know each other well."

Jiang Chen understood.

People like Yang Ziyun, Zhao Sanlong, and Chen Xiaoyu are all about the same age as me, maybe a little younger, but they are already at the peak of D+.

Among the people he has met, perhaps only Zhao Erhu's talent can stabilize these people.

After all, he can deal with half-step ghosts, he is already a fake C-level master, and he is still the best among them!

"This is for the next mission, the Qin family, Qin Ze." Chen Xue looked at the new group of people.

Jiang Chen also looked over.

The leading boy was dressed in casual clothes, with a sunny smile on his face, and greeted some strange people around him from time to time. He seemed to have a lot of acquaintances and a good relationship.

Compared with him, the previous three geniuses from aristocratic families are exactly like three troubled boys and girls.

But when Qin Ze walked over, Jiang Chen's eyes narrowed slightly.

He had never seen such a lively and cheerful strange person.

Strange people face the dark side of human nature, blood, and terror all day long. In Jiang Chen's eyes, it is actually more normal to be in a cold state like Zhao Sanlong and the others.

"If something goes wrong, there must be a demon. Young Master Qin, please be careful."

Jiang Chen murmured in his heart.

"Squeak"

There was a sudden sound of a door opening, and immediately after that, the crowd in the whole street became lively.

"The door is open! The door is open!"

"It's Master Liu, she actually opened the door today, there must be something good!"

"It's no wonder that the young masters and young ladies of these great families all appeared here at the same time."

"..."

Jiang Chen was surprised. What could make a group of strange people who are above the world so excited?

"It's actually Master Liu!" Chen Xue raised her voice unconsciously: "Come on, let's go over and have a look too. Master Liu is a disciple of Lingbao Sect and one of the best crafting masters in Jiangbei City. Her facade doesn't often open, but once Open the door, there's a blockbuster sale!"

"Lingbaozong..." Hearing this name, Jiang Chen also became interested and walked forward.

This is one of the six giants of Daomeng, best at producing magic weapons.

On the streets of the black market, most of the strange people set up street stalls. Counting on one street, there are only ten facades, and the rent of each facade can be said to be astronomical.

And there is a store that belongs to one person for a long time, but she rarely opens the door. Basically, the black market has opened ten times, and the store can be opened once.

Regarding this, no one dared to make the slightest comment, because she is Master Liu, a master in the industry who can refine middle-grade magic weapons!

In terms of identity, she is equivalent to a B-level grandmaster!

"Here we come, Master Liu is here!"

"I don't know what good things will be this time..."

Following the shouts of the crowd, a woman came out from the back of the store, with disheveled hair and heavy bags under her eyes, as if she had been staying up late for several days in a row.

But when she walked out, everyone present was breathless.

This Master Liu does not wear makeup or make-up, but her appearance seems to have a layer of smoky makeup, slender eyelashes, willow-leaf eyebrows, and the corners of her mouth are pursed, naturally revealing a kind of charming and affectionate.

She may be thirty years old, but the years have left her face only with the charm of amorous and mature women.

For a moment, the people present were dumbfounded.

Liu Yunzhu's beautiful eyes slanted slightly, and she seemed to have become accustomed to the gazes of these men around her. She tapped the counter lightly with her white and greasy fingers, and put an item on it.

"This is my recent work. I named it the Magic Sound Drum, a medium-grade high-grade magic weapon." After she finished speaking, she paused.

"However, the material used to make this magic weapon is very special. I obtained it in the Lingbao Sect back then. I usually hear a weird sound when I stick the skin to my ear."

"After being made into a magic weapon, the ability is even more special. Please be careful, I will show the effect next."

After hearing the middle-grade high-grade magic weapon, everyone's mood warmed up. It is usually difficult to buy things of this level.

Hearing Liu Yunzhu's introduction again, his gaze became even more fiery.

"Master Liu, we are ready, you can try it!"

"Yeah, tell me the price after you try it, it will kill me..."

"..."

"Okay, everyone, please keep your minds up, and the weak ones should stay away." Liu Yunzhu glanced around, picked up the palm-sized green leather snare drum on the table, flicked it with his fingers, and only injected a very weak amount of true energy.

An indescribable strange sound suddenly swept across the range of four or five meters in front of them. All the strange people were suddenly taken aback, as if their brains had fallen into a shutdown state, and their bodies froze in place, motionless.

Although it lasted only half a second, even a tenth of a second is enough to do a lot of things in a battle between strange people!

"I seem to have heard a demon whispering in my ear just now..."

"I'll go, I will suddenly fall into a state of trance. If there is an enemy close to me, it will be over."

"This magic weapon is too perverted!"

Some people are very excited.

But some people did not rush to get excited, but calmly evaluated.

For example, Yang Ziyun turned his head to look at the middle-aged man beside him at this moment: "Uncle Zhang, how are you?"

"I was in a trance for a moment just now. If I was fighting someone, it would be very dangerous." The middle-aged man said solemnly.

Yang Ziyun was thoughtful.

The same goes for some of the other aristocratic children. They immediately asked the opinions of the C-level masters around them. If even they were affected, it means that this magic weapon is indeed terrible and worth buying at a high price!

At this time, Jiang Chen in the crowd suddenly lowered his head, took out his mobile phone, and pretended to be reading the message.

In fact, he did it to cover up his brown-blue pupils!

At the moment just now, he was the only one who didn't enter the state of trance, but his state was even more strange. The moment he heard the drumbeat, something in his body seemed to be affected, and his whole body seemed to be on a stimulant.

"It's the power of a special servant, what's going on, is there any connection between this bull spirit and this drum?"

If it was an ordinary person, I am afraid that at this time, he fell into deep doubts.

But Jiang Chen was different. As a fan of ancient Kyushu mythology, his pupils suddenly dilated slightly, and he easily thought of a reasonable explanation.

"No! She just said that the skin of this drum can make a strange sound when you hold it close to your ear. Several creatures in myths and legends have this characteristic. It’s about the ox essence.”

"The answer is obvious!"

"The Thunder Beast of the Mountain and Sea Era—Kui Niu!"

Jiang Chen had a faint guess in his heart.

I am afraid that the drumhead is some kind of animal skin with a trace of Kui ox blood.

The same is true for the special officer, who has a weak blood of this mountain and sea beast.

The two resonated, which made the cow spirit power in his body undergo such a change.

"Speaking of which, this thing...is a good thing!" Jiang Chen's pupils returned to normal, and he raised his head to look at the green-skinned snare drum, his eyes eager to try.

The next moment, Liu Yunzhu announced: "According to the rules of the black market, let's make a secret price. The base price is 10,000 hell points."

Nima!

The base price is 10,000 points.

The eagerness in Jiang Chen's eyes disappeared instantly.

On the way to the "hidden price", Chen Xue told him that when several people were interested in the same item, they would increase the price according to the base price given by the stall owner and write it in their palms, and finally showed it to the stall owner, and the one with the highest price would win.

This is done once, simply and neatly.

This is also to avoid some small-scale continuous bidding, which eventually turns into an armed conflict.

Although the people in the black market have the strength to suppress any conflicts, but after all, there is no light here, and it will be troublesome for the officials if there is a big disturbance.

Therefore, almost all black markets follow the rule of "dark price".