I Have a Proficiency Panel

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As the saying goes, when there is sunshine, there will be darkness.

The black market is a product under the sun.

In this world of comprehension where the weak and the strong eat, sometimes you may be attacked by malicious monks when you are halfway down the road.

All kinds of conflicts, fighting, and looking at the whole Yuzhou are countless.

Although due to the existence of the overlord of the Yunshui Sect, the overall cultivation world of Yuzhou still maintains a relatively stable state, but the fight under the shadow is impossible to avoid.

This black market,

It is the underground city that handles those inconvenient objects!

This place city,

The location is in a remote area with underground caves extending in all directions.

And only in the early morning and night, the market will open.

When Zhang Qingyuan came.

It was late at night.

The black market has begun.

The guards on both sides of the gate of Fangshi collected the spirit stone, and without embarrassment, put Zhang Qingyuan in.

Walked through a dim passage hundreds of meters long.

The scene before him suddenly widened.

The huge cave space then appeared in front of the eyes.

People come and go inside.

There is a spiritual elementary state, and there is also a true elementary state.

But everyone is extremely vigilant.

The figure is hidden in the black robe, making people unable to see their faces, and they talk in a low voice.

The various products inside are also various.

Up to heaven, material and earth treasure.

Down to all kinds of medicines of unknown origin, magical instruments, magic arts and martial arts, etc., even Zhang Qingyuan found that a certain place was selling monks' efforts.

However, Zhang Qingyuan obviously did not look down on the darkness and wanted to clean up the black market.

Existence has its own reason for existence.

Zhang Qingyuan didn't have the ability to change the world and kill all evils.

Wandered around a few times.

Zhang Qingyuan finally found what he needed in a remote booth.

It was an old man full of aging.

The cultivation base is a bit weird.

Roughly about half a step in the True Origin Realm, it was described as withered, and the breath of life seemed to have been drained, and it felt like Zhang Qingyuan would die at any time.

In front of the old man, there was a stall randomly placed.

Zhang Qingyuan couldn’t recognize all the bits and pieces on the stall, but placed in the corner was a long spear that was as dim as rotten wood, a big knife stained with black blood, and a handle that seemed to be buried in the soil. Zhang Qingyuan's attention was drawn to the dark gray sword with the blade still stained with soil for hundreds of years.

magic weapon,

A shot, a knife, and a sword are all magic weapons!

After the original owner's fall, these magic weapons no longer have their previous powers, and because of the pollution of the original owner's blood, it is difficult for others to exert one-tenth of their power.

So the other side is like rubbish.

No one takes it seriously.

I don't know how many years have passed.

and this,

It is precisely Zhang Qingyuan's most pleasant goal.

Because the longer the time, the lower the chance of being recognized when these magic weapons are used in the future!

"How many are the three magic weapons?"

Step forward,

Zhang Qingyuan asked in a low voice.

"The five hundred spirit stones can be taken away."

The old man made a hoarse voice without raising his eyes.

Zhang Qingyuan nodded.

No bargaining.

Five hundred spirit stones were paid.

Putting all the three magic weapons into the storage bag, the old man squatting on the stall took the spirit stone, his expression still silent, he didn't even look at Zhang Qingyuan for one more time.

No surprise.

And there is no idea why the boy in front of him specifically chooses these natal magic weapons to buy.

Zhang Qingyuan is an ordinary customer.

From here to the end,

His performance is as ordinary as most people around him.

Where people come and go, not everyone will be noticed when they buy something.

After buying these three natal magic weapons.

Zhang Qingyuan continued to stroll around the black market.

Unfortunately,

After all, he did not find any other places where the magic weapon of his life was sold.

This is also normal.

The true element realm cultivator can be regarded as a high-level cultivator in the entire South China Sea, especially the monks who can carry the magic weapon of life, and there are not many true element realm monks.

Not every day, there will be a True Element Realm cultivator who falls.

Even if someone falls and the magic weapon of his life falls out, it may not happen that someone just got it here and sold it.

In addition to the magic weapon of life.

There was nothing else worth buying from Zhang Qingyuan in the black market, so he left the black market.

All the way out.

No twists and turns occurred.

Those such as the villain found out that Zhang Qingyuan was acting, and then followed up trying to figure out the secret, so the plot of the halfway interception did not happen.

Again.

There are hundreds of thousands of people participating in the entire black market.

Zhang Qingyuan didn't show anything special. No one would focus on a small transaction with only 500 low-grade spirit stones.

Among so many people, there are not all kinds of strange shapes.

Who is so boring to stare at an ordinary passerby?

Even the old man of the stall owner.

After a while, they all left the matter behind and gradually forgot.

Zhang Qingyuan's deeds have also been completely hidden.

Except for himself.

No one knew that he had entered the black market this night and obtained three magic weapons.

......

More than ten days passed.

Zhang Qingyuan returned to Yuelian Islands.

After returning, he repaired for a few days, and at the same time he was familiar with the Guishui Pill of True Origin Realm, he also raised his mind to the peak state.

"The Guishui Pill was refined when I was in my spiritual origin realm, and now it is only re-changing the higher-level elixir. The essence of the Guishui as the main material has not changed. If this is the case, the experience of the year will be lost. No need to fall..."

The main precious spiritual materials have been exchanged enough.

The rest of the adjuvants can also be gathered in the medicine garden near Lingquankou.

then,

Zhang Qingyuan began to refine the Guishui Pill of the True Yuan Realm.

More than ten days later.

Zhang Qingyuan at the alchemy furnace looked happy.

He succeeded in refining the first pot of pill.

And the success rate is as high as 50%!

There is no long hesitation.

Directly swallow one of them, and begin to refine, the majestic true essence rushes like a torrent in the meridians, impacting every corner of the Zhoutian meridian.

Wait until the day has passed.

Zhang Qingyuan, who had completely digested a pill, felt that the exhaustion in his body had disappeared, and at the same time, the cultivation base had also increased by a short distance~www.ltnovel.com~ This undoubtedly made Zhang Qingyuan extremely happy.

Within the next three months.

Zhang Qingyuan kept his cheeks, while refining alchemy, while refining pills to improve his cultivation.

Under such an increase in disregard of consumption.

Zhang Qingyuan's cultivation base is steadily increasing to the degree that the naked eye can see.

In the end, with a burst of energy, he broke through the bottleneck of the perfection of the first real yuan, and was promoted to the realm of the second real yuan!

strength,

Improve again.

Feeling the majestic power of true essence in the body undoubtedly made Zhang Qingyuan particularly satisfied.

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