The First Beastmaster of the Nine Realms

Chapter 89
Jian Baisan followed the flow of people into the underground black market.

Last time I was so shocked that I didn't have time to ask more questions. This time I wanted to ask how the person who sold her "Green Leopard" last time got these books, but he didn't get them after waiting there for a long time.

Countless people with hidden faces walked behind her, heading towards the end of this cotton thread-like narrow road.

Jian Baisan knew there, it was what they called the "auction place".

She turned her head and followed the crowd.

Seeing the scene in front of her, her eyes widened in surprise.

It is said to be an auction house, but it is actually a huge two-story square.

There was a dense crowd of people in the square, and some people leaned against the edge of the square and stood still with goods in front of them.

There are also people who don't want to show their products, so they just stand and wait for people to ask.

If there is an intention to make a deal, the two will directly buy and sell here.

And the so-called "auction" is nothing more than a high platform set up by earth monks at the highest point of the square, and everyone publicly announces the public bidding for the goods.

The trader will complete the transaction under the supervision of everyone; but if there is any fight after stepping off the stage, it will be completely ignored.

But in fact, this kind of thing rarely happens, after all, everyone's strength is the same here.If you want praying mantises to catch cicadas, there are yellow sparrows behind.

A person reached out to stop Jian Baisan, "Is there any demand for the five poison pills banned by the Medicine Pavilion?"

Jian Baisan stopped, desperately searching for information about this thing in his heart.

Have not heard.

"Put it in water, and it can be dissolved in it, making the person who comes into contact with it entangled with five poisons and the poison that fails the seven orifices." The man explained calmly, "The fourth-grade elixir is effective for refining Qi—"

"I don't need it." Jian Baisan said.

"There is one more." The masked man lowered his voice, looked around, and said, "It's not the five poison pills, it's the sixth grade pills... Duan Mai San."

Jian Baisan has heard of this before, it is also non-toxic and tasteless, but it can break people's meridians - even if it is Foundation Establishment.

"This number." Seeing that Jian Baisan didn't refuse immediately, the man immediately took out a finger and shook it, saying, "I'll give you [-]."

As he said that, he also took out a small bottle and wanted to uncork it to show her.

Jian Baisan immediately saw two dark red blood stains splashed on the vial.

She pressed his hand, shook her head again, turned and left.

Going forward, there was a wretched old man sitting on the ground, surrounded by a group of people, most of them bowed their heads.

He didn't cover his face, but seeing that his face was stiff when speaking, it should be some kind of camouflage.

In his hand, a tiny blade floated out of nowhere, like a petal, but the thickness of a finger.

People around are desperately bidding.

"Twenty thousand."

"Twenty-three thousand!"

Seeing a newcomer coming, the old man idly listened to the endless quotations, knocked on his knees, and suddenly smiled at her: "This is one of the early works of the master craftsman 'Suiyu', which is forbidden outside. business-"

"It's all made of night meteorite, and it's full of mysterious steps. Also, remember not to stare at it for too long."

Just as Jian Baisan heard the last sentence, his eyes turned black.

The knife in his hand looks like a turtledove in the mountains... cooing, who is calling?
What is the thing in front of you? People's black hoods are like crows' nests, but where are the crows? Who are they?Ah, yes, the auction, here is the auction...

A small figure, hiding not far away, wandered around the crowd, and then locked on Jian Baisan who was not saying a word and was on the verge of falling.

Jian Baisan was still thinking in confusion.

auction!Then Caiyin, where is Caiyin?Shanyin, the white knife, why is it white?what is whiteCow's milk, the store sells several strands of cotton cloth, um... people, human brains—

The small figure erupted unskillfully with fluctuations of spiritual power, and suddenly rushed forward.

Hearing a "click", Jian Bai's three hand bones were squeezed and hurt.

The people nearby were all watching the show, and only one person kicked her with the tip of his shoe, and said with all kindness, "Your bracelet has been taken away."

Yes, the bracelet!You can't get out without this thing!

Only then did Jian Baisan react from the endless dizziness, and while suppressing the extremely severe desire to vomit, he turned to look.

A small figure ran fast without any disguise.

In Jian Baisan's field of vision, his feet were covered with a layer of colorless spiritual power, pushing him stumbling forward.

He is very inexperienced in using spiritual power.

That's right, while Jian Baisan also drove the spiritual power that was only at the third level of Qi refining to run wildly, he thought that here anyone's level can be reduced to the third level of Qi refining, so even ordinary people without spiritual roots , should also—

No wonder he doesn't know how to use spiritual power at all, he only wraps it around his legs, instead of using the meridians of his legs and feet to run spiritual power like in synchronous martial arts.

His color is even colorless.

The child ran all the way back, afraid that Jian Baisan would catch up with him.

But it didn't work.Jian Baisan, as a monk at the peak of Qi refining, even if he only has the spiritual power reserve of the third level of Qi refining, the ability he can display is definitely not something that an ordinary child can resist.

After only a few seconds, Jian Baisan was about to touch his body.

However, in the next second, just as the child turned his head back, he bumped into a tall figure in a black robe, and fell to the ground with a "plop".

The figure in the black robe stood like a mountain, stopped, and looked down at the child.

The child was sitting on the ground, clutching the bracelet tightly in one hand, gritting his teeth and trying to get up and continue running.

"Why..." The tall and strong figure said in a low voice on purpose, "This kid from Jingqi State stole your things?"

Jian Baisan ignored him, and knelt down to take the bracelet from the child's hand.

"No...don't...can't give you..."

The child clutched the bracelet tightly, and his raised face was full of tears, "I am the only one left in my family...I want to live..."

Jian Baisan was still holding the bracelet, but unconsciously relaxed a little.

She didn't intend to give him the ring, but it didn't affect her pity for a poor looking child.

The unskilled spiritual power erupted, and the child actually transferred all the remaining spiritual power to his hands, and then stimulated the spiritual power to blast Jian Baisan's hand holding something.

Jian Baisan felt a pain in his hand.

If Jian Baisan hadn't practiced Tie Hua's hands, at least half of her hands would have been blown away with the strength of the third level of Qi Refining.

Jian Baisan's face turned cold, and the knife flew out like a white knife, drew an arc, and hit his hand.

The bracelet fell to the ground with a "jingle", and Jian Baisan picked it up again.

Jian Baisan hesitated for a moment, then turned and left.

And that shrill male voice soon sounded full of anger, "Little devil, do you still want to steal from me?"

Then Jian Baisan heard the sound like a watermelon being smashed from behind.

She didn't want to guess what that sound was.

Buckle up the bracelet, and when she passed the old man again, she just heard the last bid: "[-]! [-], who else wants to add it? Just now a kid just looked at this thing and his bracelet was robbed, this kind of Power! Imagine what it would be like to cut through the enemy's body with something!"

In the end, the blade was photographed for [-] and [-] spirit stones.

Two people secretly followed behind him, but they saw that the winner took a few steps in the crowd, and quickly disappeared, so he had to come back again.

　I don’t know if you still remember that the title of Leng Lianchi is "Suiyu Guanyin"...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)