That evening.

Jin Tianxuanyue brought back two auction admission nameplates.

"Sir, this auction is an unprecedented event. I heard that many powerful people from major forces and clans in Qingzhou will participate."

Jin Tianxuanyue said, "According to my speculation, it seems to be all for that piece of 'unknown divine material'."

Lin Xun snorted and asked, "Miss Xuanyue, how many Dao Crystals do you think I would need if I wanted to photograph that piece of space boundary crystal?"

Jin Tianxuanyue thought for a while, and then said, "In the White Emperor City, there was a space boundary crystal before, but it was only the size of a copper coin, and it was sold for half a million Daojing."

"The space boundary crystal that will appear at this auction is the size of a thumb. According to my inference, it is almost worth a million Dao crystals."

"However, things at auctions are often different from the market price. If someone is determined to win this treasure, the bid will only be higher."

After listening, Lin Xun couldn't help but gasp.

A thumb-sized space boundary crystal is worth a million Dao crystals. If it is auctioned, the price will definitely be higher!

That's just outrageous!

Not to mention ordinary cultivators, even the first-class existence of the Saint King, I am afraid that they will not be able to produce so many Dao Crystals.

Although Lin Xun is not short of money at the moment, he deeply realizes at this moment that if there is no abundant Daojing, it will be even more difficult to rise in this Hongmeng world.

The higher the cultivation level, the more ordinary treasures can no longer satisfy the cultivation.

Like Lin Xun's current practice, the treasure in the eyes of ordinary cultivators is no longer useful to him.

In short, what he needs is resources that can satisfy the cultivation of the Supreme Saint King Realm!

However, these resources are all precious and rare, and some of the rare and unattainable treasures are destined to be extremely expensive, and even impossible to buy.

"Miss Xuanyue, I plan to go for a walk in the city alone."

After pondering for a while, Lin Xun made a decision.

Jin Tianxuanyue's star-like eyes flashed a hint of unnoticeable loss, and nodded: "Then I will wait for the young master at the inn."

It was not until she watched Lin Xun leave that she sighed in her heart, Yu Xuan... obviously didn't fully trust herself...

Lin'an City is extremely large.

No matter the streets or buildings, they are obviously prepared for cultivators, and there is no shadow of ordinary people in the city.

As a ferry city, Lin'an City is undoubtedly extremely lively and prosperous, with vendors selling goods from all over the world.

There are also monks from all over the world to choose and exchange goods here.

Lin Xun put his hands behind his back, and after wandering around the city for a quarter of an hour, he stopped in front of an antique building.

Listen to the wind tower!

A strange look flashed in Lin Xun's eyes.

When he first arrived in Dayu Realm from Tianqu Realm, he entered Tingfeng Tower to inquire about news. He thought that Tingfeng Tower was just a force in Dayu Realm.

Who would have thought that in this Primordial World Lin'an City, there is also the power of Tingfenglou!

"It seems that this force specializing in collecting and selling information is far bigger than I thought..."

While thinking about it, Lin Xun walked into the Tingfeng Tower.

"I want to find out some news."

After expressing his intention to come, Lin Xun was led into a secret room isolated from the outside world and received by a middle-aged man in gray robe.

"If I want to know the path to the 'True Dragon Realm', how many Dao Crystals should I pay?"

Lin Xun intends to test.

The gray-robed middle-aged looked stagnant, and smiled playfully: "Fellow Daoist, in the past, there were many people like you who wanted to inquire about the path to the real dragon realm, and some people bid the sky-high price of eight million Dao crystals!"

Immediately, he sighed: "Unfortunately, I listen to Fenglou but cannot provide this information."

Lin Xundao: "There are things in this world that Tingfenglou doesn't know?"

Being questioned like this, the gray-robed middle-aged man didn't take it seriously, and said with a smile: "How big is this Hongmeng world, and how vast is the ancient road of the stars, it is naturally impossible for us to know everything in the world when we listen to Fenglou."

Lin Xun nodded, stopped trying, and said what he wanted to know: "Where is the black market in Lin'an City, and how do I enter?"

A strange color flashed in the gray-robed middle-aged eyes, and he stretched out five fingers: "This news is worth fifty thousand Daojing."

The black market is an underground trading place, and it is not visible!

"it is good."

Lin Xun took out 50,000 Dao Crystals.

When he left Tingfeng Tower, Lin Xun had already inquired about the name of an underground black market——

Wuyinzhai!

An underground force with a mysterious origin and an amazing background behind it. It is said that in many cities in the Hongmeng world, there is an underground black market in Wuyinzhai.

Deep in a remote alley, there is an unremarkable simple courtyard.

After Lin Xun arrived, he looked up and walked straight to the courtyard.

wow~

Seeing that the courtyard was like a phantom light curtain, ripples appeared in circles, and Lin Xun's figure disappeared.

In the courtyard, it is another scene.

It is like a small world, with vertical and horizontal streets, numerous buildings, and wisps of mist covering the sky and the earth, looming.

There are many figures of cultivators on the street, all in a hurry, some with hats, some with masks, and some with black robes to cover their figures...

There are also some monks who set up stalls on the streets to sell goods.

It's just different from the hustle and bustle of the outside world. In this dim world surrounded by mist, it is quiet and there is no noise, which is very strange.

Even during the transaction, the buyer and the seller communicate by voice transmission.

This is the underground black market in Lin'an City!

It is the territory controlled by the mysterious force of Wuyinsai.

Lin Xun glanced at it, and immediately judged that almost all cultivators who entered the black market had undergone disguise to conceal their identity.

"Xie San, fellow Daoist, can you help me?"

A lean-looking man came, dressed in black, with a cloud-shrouded totem embroidered on his left shoulder.

This means that the other party is from Wuyinzhai.

"I'm going to sell some treasures."

Lin Xun said casually.

"Fellow Daoist, there are two ways of trading here. One is that you sell the treasure to us in Wuyinzhai, but the price will be lower than the market."

Xie San was articulate and said quickly, "It's like a treasure that can be sold for 100 Dao Crystals in the outside world, but only 70 Dao Crystals can be sold here at most."

"Seventy percent?"

"right."

"What if the number of treasures I want to sell is large?"

Lin Xundao.

Xie San's eyes lit up and said, "Then see how many treasures you have in the hands of fellow Daoists, and you will definitely be given a satisfactory reward at that time."

"I'm worried you won't be able to eat it."

Lin Xun said casually.

Xie San was stunned for a moment, then smiled: "Fellow Daoist, it's not me Xie San boasting, there is nothing in Lin'an City that I can't eat in Wuyinzhai."

Lin Xun didn't go to the truth and asked, "What is the other way of trading?"

Xie San pointed to the stalls on both sides of the street and said, "I set up a stall and sell it myself, but I need to charge a fee for setting up a stall in Wuyinzhai."

Lin Xun suddenly put out the idea of ​​setting up a stall. He has too many treasures on his body. If he sets up a stall, he doesn't know when it will be sold.

"Let's go, take me to your Wuyinzhai to see and see."

Lin Xundao.

Xie San was refreshed and said, "Friend Daoist, please."

In his eyes, this guest seems bland, and it is impossible for people to see the depth of his strength, but he can speak and behave, but he has an invisible momentum.

Guests like this often have good things on them, and they are also the most popular in Wuyinzhai.

Xie San took Lin Xun and walked along the street towards the distance.

Along the way, cultivators can be seen everywhere, of all kinds, and there are many stalls, but most of the items sold are not in Lin Xunfa's eyes.

It’s just that it’s still halfway through, and suddenly there is a quarrel—

In front of a stall, a black-clothed woman said angrily, "Don't you admit it? All the things sold on this stall are the treasures that my father used during his lifetime!"

"Girl, I bought these treasures from others, but I never knew your father."

The stall owner was an old-looking gray-clothed old man, and his voice was cold: "If you make trouble again, don't blame the old man for being rude!"

The black-clothed woman was trembling with anger, her eyes were about to breathe fire: "My father died suddenly half a month ago, and all the treasures on his body were gone, but now, these treasures appear here, it's not your fault. Who did it?"

Many monks in the vicinity were watching the excitement and looking amused.

This is an underground black market, and most of the treasures peddled in every stall are not visible, and they are very involved.

Otherwise, it will not be sold on the black market.

Obviously, the black-clothed girl came to seek revenge. She recognized her father's relic and was sold on the black market. She suspected that the stall owner was her father's enemy.

The gray-clothed old man said solemnly, "Girl, this is a black market, believe it or not, even if I kill you now, no one cares?"

boom!

Suddenly, he stretched out his hand, grabbed the black-clothed woman's snow-white neck, and held her up in the air, her cheeks flushed red, it was difficult to breathe, and she couldn't struggle at all.

The monks who were watching the lively nearby couldn't help shaking their heads.

This black-clothed woman is too stupid to come to the underground black market to seek revenge, but her strength is still so weak, isn't this seeking death?

"If there is a dispute here, Wuyinzhai doesn't care?"

Lin Xun asked.

Xie Sandao: "We are only responsible for providing trading venues and maintaining normal trading order. Things like this kind of revenge happen almost every day, and we can't control them at all."

Lin Xun said, "What if I want to take care of it?"

Xie Sanyi was stunned, and immediately smiled: "Fellow Daoist, don't be joking, this kind of thing has nothing to do with you, so don't bother."

Lin Xundao said, "How about Lu Jian not drawing a sword and helping him?"

Only then did Xie San realize that Lin Xun might be serious, and he couldn't help hesitating: "Daoist friend, what if I intervene in this matter and cause a disaster?"

"Then it depends on each person's ability." Lin Xun's eyes were faint.

Heroes save beauty?

Not to mention.

He is not a bad person, but he just feels that if he bumps into this kind of thing, if he ignores it, he will feel uncomfortable.

So far, he has been ruthless towards the enemy, never showing mercy, and has killed an unknown number of enemies, so he is not a good person in the strict sense.

But no matter what, no matter when, he will never let himself become a selfish and indifferent person!