Xiuxian: I have a dream space

Chapter 116 Black Market
"One thousand catties of bitter grass, and another three thousand catties of Gastrodia elata!"

"certificate."

The Taiyue Mountains go east, close to the Luoyou Mountains area.

One of the warehouses of the logistics yard.

This warehouse is quite busy because it is close to the Luoyou Mountains.

Li Qingxuan carefully checked the vouchers submitted by the dark disciples outside, and after confirming through the array, he took the vouchers and went to the backyard, dragging a batch of supplies to the visitor.

The logistics institute, the certification does not recognize people.

As long as there is a corresponding material allocation certificate, no matter who is coming, all materials must be handed over.

This is also one of the reasons why the disciples of the logistics academy can't get any benefits.

However, Li Qingxuan liked the current environment quite a bit. He didn't fight or grab, there was no intrigue, and the disciples around would chat and spank when they were bored. It was much more comfortable than when he was in Medicine Valley.

In the warehouse where he is now, besides him, there are three old disciples who are over eighty years old, they are all quite kind, they don't easily argue with others, they don't meddle in their own business, and let it go.

I have been assigned here for more than a month.

He's used to the rhythm here.

into the night.

Everything is silent.

Li Qingxuan walked out of the house, his figure blended into the night, and left the disciple's residence.

The figure was tossed and turned.

Soon.

The person appeared in a small forest outside the Xuanbao Pavilion resident formation.

It is close to the Luoyou Mountains and the residence of Xuanbao Pavilion. There are many monks coming and going, and their identities are messy, which makes it inconvenient for many things to be sold openly.

After a long time, many black markets have emerged in this area without knowing who the money behind the scenes is.

The market opens in the middle of the bright moon, and the sun rises and ends.

In addition to being less safe than normal markets, these black markets often have materials that are difficult to buy from the outside world.

Li Qingxuan came here this time because he was in the limelight, and came to receive a batch of life-saving items that he had ordered before.

In the grove, many monks have already arrived.

They are hiding everywhere, keeping an eye on their surroundings, waiting for the black market to open.

In fact, at this time, even if someone wanted to rob and kill, they would not dare to do it in front of so many outsiders, so as not to be taken advantage of by others, but it was the safest time.

Li Qingxuan glanced around, randomly found a small tree and jumped up, closing his eyes and resting his mind.

Ever since the crazy old man said that the Xuanbao Pavilion has been a bit uneasy recently, he often travels to the black market here, hoping to gain some means for himself.

Today, he received a subpoena.

The ordered supplies have finally arrived!
time flies.

The bright moon rises into the sky.

A layer of white mist rises strangely from the ground.

Seeing this, Li Qingxuan silently took out a jet-black jade tablet from his pocket.

When the jade tablet came into contact with the white mist, it immediately burst into a faint black light.

next moment.

The white fog dissipated.

In the normal grove, a small square paved with jade bricks and gold and silver pillars appeared out of thin air. In the center of the square, there was a green and black wooden building.

"It's such an exquisite formation. I have been here several times, but I still haven't discovered the principle of this hidden formation."

Li Qingxuan glanced at the dozens of monks who appeared in the square at the same time, and jumped towards the building with the wind under his feet.

The square outside is usually used by gas refining monks to trade supplies.

There were only three people who moved in the same way as him.

The rest of the monks, with various methods of concealing their appearance, found a place, took out the wooden sign they had prepared long ago, and sat quietly where they were, waiting for someone to come and make a deal.

The building has three floors.

Holding black jade in his hand, Li Qingxuan rushed directly to the third floor.

Seeing this, the three people behind them shrank their pupils.

This building, called the Black Building, is a trading place for the black market owner to build foundation monks, and occasionally auctions are held.

The first floor is the venue for the auction, where transaction information is left.

On the second floor, only foundation-building monks can enter.

On the third floor, only customers who have established a stable transaction with the black market owner can enter.

"Jie Jie, I didn't expect a fat fish to come this time."

A foundation-building cultivator shrunk all over in a black robe and surrounded by mist, looked at Li Qingxuan's back disappearing on the third floor, and let out a strange laugh.

He deliberately did this in front of the other two, just to test their thoughts.

Hearing the words, the other person's eyes flickered coldly, and he was obviously a little moved.

Only the third monk who established the foundation sneered: "The two fellow Taoists are new here, don't think about it, those who go to the third floor have a special safe passage to leave."

After speaking, he walked into the second floor first.

In addition to allowing them to come here to build foundations and trade with each other, there are also shops specially left by the owner of Fangshi.

There are some precious materials inside, and the quantity is limited.

It's late, but it's gone.

Seeing this, the other two looked at each other strangely and followed inside.

In the black market, hunters and prey are changing identities at any time, depending on whether your strength and acting skills are high enough.

the other side.

Li Qingxuan stood at the corner of the third floor, closing his eyes to sense.

Seeing that the other three Foundation Establishment members had entered the hall on the second floor, they took off the iron mask and put on an inconspicuous cyan hat and robe. They squirmed and turned into a majestic appearance, releasing a strong evil spirit, and returned to the second floor.

After the three saw him go up, their breath disappeared, thinking that he had entered the interior of the third floor.

In fact, it was just that he restrained his breath and created an illusion for the three of them.

The second floor is not big.

The entrance is a hall, surrounded by four shops.

Three of the shops had their doors closed.

This means that three people entered it separately.

Only when the transaction is over, the store door will be reopened, which can be regarded as a kind of protection for customers.

Li Qingxuan went straight to the fourth shop.

Entering, it was pitch black, and it was difficult for the consciousness to penetrate.

When he entered, the originally open door was suddenly closed, and in the dark room, a ray of white light rose in the center, revealing a tall counter.

Behind the counter stood a metal puppet the size of Zhang Xu.

This is not the first time Li Qingxuan has come here.

He went straight to the puppet and said in a hoarse voice, "I'm here to trade the supplies agreed before!"

The puppet moved upon hearing the sound, and its eyes lit up with purple light, scanning Li Qingxuan in front of it.

After getting familiar with it, it nodded and walked towards the interior.

"In the first shop, the attendant inside is a copper corpse; in the second shop, there is a wraith comparable to foundation-building level; in the third shop, the attendant is a third-level cat demon; and here, it is a metal puppet. .”

Li Qingxuan narrowed his eyes slightly as he watched the puppet disappear.

The owner of this black market does not know the details.

But the strength revealed is already shocking.

Li Qingxuan suspected that the other party was at least a Jindan cultivator.

Thinking room.

The metal puppet that disappeared at the counter reappeared with a thick layer of bloody animal skins: "Second-level animal skins, thirteen pieces; third-level animal skins, four pieces; fourth-level animal skins, one piece; a total of spiritual Four thousand seven hundred stones."

The puppet's voice was dull and mechanical. After placing the animal skins on the table, a pair of purple eyes stared blankly at Li Qingxuan.

The second-order monster is equivalent to the early stage of human foundation establishment.

The third and fourth stages are equivalent to the middle and late stages of foundation establishment.

Materials of this level are often hard to find outside.

Here, it is like garbage, piled up on the counter into a hill.

Li Qingxuan took a light breath, and the fishy smell came to his nostrils.

This price is not low.

But worth it.

These animal skins, which are comparable to the foundation-building level, are very fresh and can be divided into many pieces of talisman paper.

"I only have two thousand spirit stones, and the rest will be deducted with talismans."

Li Qingxuan took out a storage bag and put it on the counter.

The eyes of the metal puppet flickered, and he hesitated for a moment before grabbing the storage bag and putting it on a basket by his side.

The basket moved, disappearing into the darkness behind the golem.

After more than ten breaths.

crunch~
In the darkness, there was the sound of heavy footsteps.

Someone is out!
Li Qingxuan's pupils shrank slightly, and he secretly clasped the silver needle talisman tightly.

The black market is not a good place.

(End of this chapter)