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Yan Xing walked straight to the center of the black market.

His shipment this time was very large, and ordinary small vendors could not handle it. He was too lazy to waste time haggling, so he simply found a big store to solve it all at once.

The black market was not big, with two straight streets intersecting each other, and a circular square in the center, which was also the most prosperous area. A five-story building with extraordinary momentum and bright lights stood out among the many low-lying shops, attracting Yan Xing.

"Black shop?"

Yan Xing looked strange. He was not slandering, but there were two huge gilded characters printed on the plaque of this store, which said "black shop".

There was also a pair of strange couplets on both sides of the gate.

Upper couplet: Everything is accepted; lower couplet: Everything is sold.

Horizontal banner: Make a fortune.

Can it be said that it is worthy of being a store opened in the black market? It has that flavor.

This is so arrogant that ordinary people would really hesitate to move forward if they saw it, but Yan Xing just smiled and walked in.

The so-called "what" in this couplet naturally refers to the wide variety of items, not the value of the goods. If Yan Xing asked to buy a fairy weapon, he would definitely not be able to buy it.

"I observed the sky at night and calculated with my fingers. Today, a distinguished guest will come to the door. Wow, young master, you are in good luck! The sun, moon and stars are above your head, the purple star shines in your life, and the mysterious and yellow air under your feet is like a cage. It is really, really a fairy who has come to the world!"

"I guess you are the distinguished guest!"

As soon as Yan Xing entered the door, an old man with gray hair and a red silk robe came up to him eagerly, muttering something in a strange voice, and his little eyes kept looking at the nameplate on Yan Xing's waist.

The black market is such a small place, how can it be hidden from these local snakes if there is a little movement.

Yan Xing's identity is probably known to everyone at this time.

"Okay, what's your name?"

Yan Xing looked up and saw that this black shop was indeed quite wealthy. The shelves were full of all kinds of things, and there were many people in black robes who came to buy.

"My last name is Gao, you can just call me Xiao Gao."

Shopkeeper Gao bowed, but he didn't dare to ask Yan Xing's name.

"Shopkeeper Gao, let's talk in a place with few people."

Yan Xing shook his head. He couldn't call an old man Xiao Gao.

"Okay, okay, please come this way, young master!"

Shopkeeper Gao bent down and stretched out his hand to lead the way. He was half a body behind Yan Xing and kept a low profile.

In the secret room, Yan Xing sat upright. The spiritual tea and pastries on the small table beside him had been prepared long ago, as if he had expected him to come.

"Sir, are you going to ship goods? Or are you going to buy?"

Manager Gao sat upright, his expression was much more solemn. His reverence for Feixian Dongtian was one thing, but business was business, and human relations were human relations. He was not without the support of the forces behind him. After all, he was just an outer disciple of Feixian.

At most, he would make less money and give the overlord a face.

"Well, everything. Take a look at these things first."

Dingling bang!

Yan Xing moved his mind, and the things in the storage ring poured out, all kinds of spiritual treasures, talismans, medicinal materials, minerals, and remains of strange beasts...

The items that flashed with spiritual energy almost filled the small secret room. Under this influence, even the spiritual energy of the surrounding heaven and earth became much richer.

"Hiss——"

Manager Gao's eyebrows trembled, and he took a breath of cold air. Could it be that this gentleman had just raided his house and exterminated his clan?

"What? Can't eat?"

Yan Xing frowned slightly, picked up the spiritual tea beside him, and took a sip.

"Yes, yes, yes! Young Master, please wait a moment, I will send someone to count it!"

Manager Gao wiped the sweat from his forehead and pinched the magic formula in his hand. After a while, several white-haired old men came in. Without saying a word, they surrounded the treasures and began to count them. Each of them was responsible for a category and took out a booklet to write and draw.

After half an hour, a pile of account books were placed in front of Manager Gao.

"Young Master, among these treasures, there are 57 low-grade spiritual treasures, 5 medium-grade spiritual treasures, 1 high-grade spiritual treasure, medicinal materials... spiritual ore..."

The most precious among them is the spiritual treasure.

In fact, Yan Xing was also a little surprised. Why would the Yinfen Organization store so many spiritual treasures in a small base, and they were all brand new, without any signs of use, as if they had just completed a large purchase.

"Sir, because of the recent rumor that has spread like wildfire, the situation is relatively turbulent. Lingbao is a scarce commodity, and the price will be 10% higher than usual."

"Oh?"

Yan Xing's expression moved, and he became curious about this rumor. Could it be that the reason why the Yin Tomb stored Lingbao?

"Sir, don't worry, the black shop is honest, and the 10% higher price will be counted for you!"

Manager Gao thought Yan Xing was suspicious, and quickly patted his chest to guarantee that Lingbao would sell well anyway, and they could still make a little money.

"These Lingbao, and various materials..."

Manager Gao wrote and drew on the book, counted with his fingers, and then said: "The highest price our black shop can offer is 39 million low-grade Lingshi!"

Yan Xing made a rough estimate in his mind. He had read so many classics in the library, so he naturally knew the prices of this world. This price was about right, and it was much more than expected. It seemed that Manager Gao did not lie to him. The price of Lingbao has indeed increased recently.

This is the reason why the Yinfen organization only has so few spirit stones left; they were all used to buy spiritual treasures.

Yan Xing only left two spiritual treasures suitable for him and forbidden items from the Kingdom of Mechanical God. Except for the elixirs, all other items were taken away.

Thirty-nine million low-grade spiritual stones can be traded.

Yan Xing nodded and said: "Well, the black shop is indeed a good boy. It's a deal!"

"My lord, be happy!"

Shopkeeper Gao rubbed his hands, his face flushed. The so-called small profit amounted to two million low-grade spiritual stones.

"Master, please wait a moment. Because the amount is huge, the shop needs time to transfer the spirit stones. Soon, it will only take a quarter of an hour!"

"etc!"

Yan Xing raised his hand to stop Shopkeeper Gao who was about to get up. Seeing the other person's face becoming gloomy, he shook his head and said with a smile: "Shopkeeper Gao, don't be anxious. I don't want spiritual stones. Please use elixirs to settle the matter."

"What!?"

Shopkeeper Gao jumped up in shock. Each purchase and sale was a business, and he would naturally not be unwilling. Just asking to buy such a quantity of elixirs surprised him even more than receiving this batch of goods.

"Young Master, do you mean to exchange all the thirty-nine million spirit stones into elixirs?"

"That's right."

"What? The Tangtang Black Shop is out of stock, right?"

"Forehead……"

Shopkeeper Gao showed a trace of embarrassment, pondered for a moment, and responded: "Young master, I don't know. Due to the recent turmoil, spiritual treasures are out of stock. The same goes for this elixir, which is in short supply!"

"Life-saving and healing elixirs, and combat power-increasing explosive elixirs, these two elixirs are sold out. If you also want to buy such elixirs, you will probably have to wait for a while."

Lingbao, healing pills, and combat power-increasing elixirs have all been sold out. Yan Xing was shocked. Is there a war about to happen? Is this the reason for the so-called unrest?

He couldn't help but think about this. The market was a barometer and was extremely sensitive to war. As the saying goes, food and grass go before the troops move. If there were signs of war, Lingbao and some special elixirs were all war preparation materials.

At this time, Yan Xing didn't think too much, thinking it was just a small-scale war within the Leilin Dynasty.

"No problem, shopkeeper Gao, just give me a pill that can assist physical cultivation, level three or above."

"If that's the case, it's easy to handle. Sir, please give me an hour. We'll get the elixir from the headquarters right away."

Shopkeeper Gao breathed a sigh of relief, and at the same time showed a strange look. He wanted so many pills for cultivating the physical body. Could it be that he was purchasing them for the forces behind him?

Feixian Dongtian has its own alchemy department, so there is no need to go out to purchase elixirs. He guessed that Yan Xing was buying elixirs for his family's power.

Shopkeeper Gao used secret techniques to send out the message and did not leave the secret room. He also followed the rules and did not touch the treasures on the ground. Instead, he chatted with Yan Xing.

"Shopkeeper Gao, what are the incredible rumors you just mentioned?"

Yan Xing narrowed his eyes slightly, and he was a little curious in his heart. What kind of rumors and what level of war would cause instability in the situation, and let forces like Yin Fen also participate in the purchase of spiritual treasures.

"Master, you, you don't know!?"

Shopkeeper Gao was stunned. The source of the rumors that were spreading outside was from Feixian Cave. A disciple of Feixian Cave actually said that he didn't know. Isn't this just making fun of him?

"Should I know?"

"Ahem, that's not what I meant. Since the young master has asked a question, the little old man will dare to say a few words. But I only heard about it, so the young master should treat it as nonsense!"

Seeing Yan Xing nodding, Shopkeeper Gao pondered for a moment, organized his words, and said slowly: "A few months ago, Feixian Cave Heaven sent major peak masters and elders to walk in the Feixian Realm to issue decrees to the affiliated forces. At the same time, with various The two sides have continued to have close and frequent meetings.”

"The rumors came out at that time. It is impossible to find out who exactly they came from."

"It is said that within five to ten years, there will be a wave of fog!"

Click!

Yan Xing's breath shook, and the teacup beside him suddenly shattered, and water stains flowed all over the floor.

"Feel sorry."

"Ah? It's okay, it's okay..."

Shopkeeper Gao had an expression on his face. He didn't know what he said to offend this man. Why did he suddenly get angry?

Yan Xing narrowed his eyes slightly. He naturally knew what the fog craze was. It was a catastrophe that affected the entire realm. As soon as he awakened his memory, he walked through the fog. Although he lives in a comfortable environment now, he has never Forgot the original depression.

His intuition told him that this rumor was true. Not to mention whether it was groundless or not, who would dare to arrange a fairy tale? Moreover, Yin Tomb is not an ordinary force, and their reaction also confirms certain information. Tianlai Novel Network

Feixian Dongtian was actually secretly promoting such a big event. It was normal for him, an outer disciple who was immersed in cultivation every day, not to know. He had just gained some rights and had been in seclusion in the library for two months. After that, he was busy with Lu Xiao. Ignore the ups and downs of the outside world.

With the fog and frenzy, everyone is naturally in danger. Is this more than just a turbulent situation? It would be an understatement to call it earth-shaking.

"Shopkeeper Gao, what else do you know?"

"this……"

Shopkeeper Gao looked hesitant and was silent for a moment before handing a piece of paper to Yan Xing with a scrawled route map on it.

"Sir, I do know something, but due to the contract, I can't tell anyone."

"If you go here, as long as you have spiritual stones, you can buy any news!"

Yan Xing looked down and saw that the location indicated on the route map was also in the black market.

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