"Xiaojiu, you give me the entire Qiankun bag? Then what do you do yourself?"

When Guan Xilin opened the Qiankun bag, he saw that in addition to a volume of the mind method with the Flame Dragon and Tiger Art written, there were also a lot of money and some bottles and jars. He couldn't help but ask in confusion: "What are you doing with so many things?"

He took out the mental method and looked at it, and couldn't help but open his eyes wide: "Heaven, the Heavenly Mind Method? I, I'm not right?" Even the Yaori royal family can't get a volume of such mental method!

You know, the Heavenly Heart Method is a treasure among the treasures. It is impossible for a small country like Yaori Country to find a volume. So, where did she get it?

For a moment, my hand holding this mental method was a little shaking, which was exciting and hot.

He was actually lucky enough to see a volume of heavenly-level mental methods! It was incredible!

"That's right, it's a heavenly level mental method. This set of mental methods is also a powerful cultivation, which is just right for you." She smiled and said, "Your hands cannot practice boxing and swords now, so don't practice it first. I'll memorize the mental method during this period. Then I'll give you a scroll of heavenly level martial arts."

This mental method was naturally found from what her master gave her. Last night, I thought this mental method was suitable for him, so I took it out.

"Can I really practice?" His eyes shiny at her.

"Of course." She nodded: "If you don't understand, you can ask me."

"Okay, then I'll go back to the room to practice the mental method now." He was holding the mental method a little fluttered, and couldn't wait to go back to the room to practice.

Feng Jiu smiled when she saw this, and then she worked her Tai Chi for a while and moved her muscles and bones before returning to her room to practice.

In the next few days and nights, black market mercenaries came to their courtyard almost every night, but every mercenary who came came was coming and going...

And Guan Xilin knew nothing about all of this.

Because Feng Jiu would use silver needles to help him move his right hand veins every night, and finally he would urge his fainting X to let him sleep until dawn...

A few days later, Feng Jiu set up a mysterious formation in the yard, told Guan Xilin, and then went out to the black market.

At the same time, the middle-aged man Y, who had been waiting in the inn for several days but had no news, stood up and headed for the black market, cursing angrily: "It's all useless waste! Even a woman can't solve it!"

When he cursed this, he obviously forgot the fact that he was not Feng Jiu's opponent.

The black market is an underground exchange. There are not only rare precious medicinal materials in the black market, but also all the things that practitioners need, such as elixirs and weapons.

In the black market, there is a martial arts field, which uses martial arts as a battlefield, and makes money by force and becomes famous.

The scattered mercenaries are some cruel and desperate people. They are not recognized by the regular mercenary guilds. In the black market, some of them are alone, and some are in groups of three or five, and the tasks they take are only assassination tasks that some regular mercenaries will not do.

Here, they only recognize money and only work hard for money.

When a man in a dazzling red dress walked into the black market, many people's eyes could not hide the stunning light.

The man was slender and exuded an evil aura. The golden exquisite mask was full of enchanting red mandala flowers. His face was invisible, but he had a hazy sense of mystery.

What's more important is that no one can see through his cultivation level.

How could you dare to enter the black market like this? How could you be an ordinary person without cultivation? Since you are not an ordinary person, there is only one possibility left.
Chapter completed!