Weird Resurrection: I Can Transform into a Great Demon

It seemed like something big was going to happen in the black market today. Several teams passed by, some from local families, and some from small secluded sects.

Chen Xue introduced two of the teams in particular.

One was the Chen family, led by a young girl. She wore a gray and white training suit, which gave her a fashionable look. Her cold eyes made people dare not look at her.

"Chen Xiaoyu, her talent is comparable to Zhao Sanlong's. In addition, our Chen family has some relationship with Maoshan. She is proficient in talismans. If they really fight, Zhao Sanlong may not be her opponent." Chen Xue introduced, nodding in response to the greetings of several young people in the Chen family team.

Jiang Chen noticed that the middle-aged man and Chen Xiaoyu who were accompanying him did not look in this direction.

Chen Xue added: "I can only be considered a second- or third-tier among the younger generation of the Chen family. In terms of blood relationship, Chen Xiaoyu is my cousin, but we are not familiar with each other."

Jiang Chen understood.

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

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

After all, he can deal with half-step evil spirits, which makes him a pseudo-C-level expert, and he is also the best among them!

"This is the one who will be with us on the next mission, Qin Ze from the Qin family." Chen Xue looked at the group of new people again.

Jiang Chen also looked over.

The leading boy was dressed in casual clothes, with a sunny smile on his face. He greeted some strange people around him from time to time. He seemed to have made many friends and had good popularity.

Compared with him, the three geniuses from the aristocratic families before were just like three problematic boys and girls.

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

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

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

"There must be something wrong when things are abnormal. Young Master Qin, you should be careful."

Jiang Chen murmured in his heart.

"Squeak"

The sound of a door opening suddenly sounded, and then the crowd on the whole street suddenly became lively.

"Open the door! Open the door!"

"It's Master Liu. She actually opened the door today. There must be something good!"

"No wonder the young masters and young ladies of these major families all appeared here at the same time."

"..."

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

"It's Master Liu!" Chen Xue's voice also rose unconsciously: "Let's go and take a look. Master Liu is a disciple of Lingbao Sect, one of the best weapon refining masters in Jiangbei City. Her store is not often open, but once it is open, there are sensational good things for sale!"

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

This is one of the six giants of the Taoist Alliance, and it is best at producing magic weapons.

On the streets of the black market, most of the strange people set up stalls. There are only ten storefronts on a street, and the rent of each storefront can be said to be an astronomical figure.

And there is a store that has been owned by one person for a long time, but she rarely opens the door. Basically, if this store can open once in ten times of the black market, it is considered good.

No one dared to discuss this, because she is Master Liu, an industry leader who can refine medium-grade and high-quality magic weapons!

In terms of identity, she is equivalent to the status of a B-level master!

"Here it comes, Master Liu!"

"I wonder what good stuff it will be this time..."

Along with the shouts of the crowd, a woman came out from behind the shop, with messy hair and heavy eye bags, as if she had been staying up late for several days in a row.

But when she walked out, everyone at the scene held their breath.

This Master Liu did not wear any makeup, but her appearance seemed to have a layer of smoky makeup, with long and thin eyelashes, willow-shaped eyebrows, and a pursed mouth, naturally revealing a kind of charm and passion.

She may be thirty years old, but the years have left only the charm of amorous feelings and a mature woman on her face.

For a moment, everyone present was stunned.

Liu Yunzhu's beautiful eyes were slightly slanted, and she seemed to have long been accustomed to the gazes of the men around her. Her white fingers gently tapped the counter and put something on it.

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

"But the material used to make this magic weapon is very special. I got it in Lingbao Sect. If you put the skin next to your ear, you can hear a strange sound."

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

After hearing about the middle-grade and high-grade magic weapon, everyone's mood became warm.Things of this level are usually hard to buy.

After hearing Liu Yunzhu's introduction, the eyes became even more enthusiastic.

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

"Yes, tell me the price after trying it, so that I can give up this idea..."

"..."

"Okay, please stay focused, and those with weak strength should stay away." Liu Yunzhu glanced around, picked up the palm-sized green drum on the table, flicked his fingers, and only input a very weak true energy.

An indescribable strange sound suddenly swept the four or five meters in front, and all the strange people were stunned, their brains were in a state of downtime, and their bodies stagnated in place, motionless.

Although it only lasted half a second, for the battle between strange people, even if it was only one tenth of a second, it was enough to do a lot of things!

"I just seemed to hear the devil whispering in my ear..."

"Oh my god, it put me in a state of unconsciousness. If there was an enemy close to me, it would be over."

"This magic weapon is too abnormal!"

Some people were extremely excited.

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

For example, Yang Ziyun turned his head and looked at the middle-aged man beside him: "Uncle Zhang, how is it?"

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

Yang Ziyun was thoughtful.

The other children of the aristocratic families were the same. They immediately asked the opinions of the C-level masters beside them. If even they were affected, it meant that this magic weapon was 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 read the message.

In fact, he was trying to cover up his brown-green pupils!

Just now, he was the only one who did not enter a state of unconsciousness, but his state was even more bizarre. When he heard the drum, something in his body seemed to be affected, and the whole person was like taking stimulants.

"It is the power of the hermit, what is going on, is there any connection between this bull spirit and this drum?"

If it were an ordinary person, he would probably be in deep doubt at this time.

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

"No! She just said that the skin used to make this drum can make strange sounds when held to the ear. Several creatures in myths and legends have this characteristic, but if you add one more thing, it is related to a bull spirit like the hermit."

"Then the answer is very obvious!"

"The thunder beast of the Shanhai era - Kui Niu!"

A guess emerged in Jiang Chen's heart.

I'm afraid the drumhead is some kind of animal skin with a trace of Kui Niu blood.

The same is true for the special hermit, who has a faint bloodline of this mountain and sea beast.

The resonance between the two caused the bull spirit power in his body to change.

"Speaking of which, this thing... is a good thing!" Jiang Chen's pupils returned to normal, and he looked up at the green drum with eager eyes.

The next moment, Liu Yunzhu announced: "According to the rules of the black market, everyone should make a secret price, and the reserve price is 10,000 underworld points."

Damn!

The reserve price is 10,000 points.

The eagerness in Jiang Chen's eyes disappeared instantly.

On the way to the "secret price", Chen Xue told him that if several people like the same thing, they should follow the reserve price given by the stall owner, increase the price by themselves, write it on the palm, and finally show it to the stall owner, and the highest bidder will win.

This way, it is done in one go, neat and tidy.

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

Although the people in the black market have the power to suppress any conflict, it is a shady place after all. If the situation gets out of hand and officials are involved, it will be troublesome.

Therefore, almost all black markets have adopted the rule of "secret price".