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1419. The first thousand four hundred and nineteenth chapter wine saint successor!

Ten days flew by in the blink of an eye.

During these ten days, Qin Yu did not meet with Tong Xuanzi and others, but stayed in Youlong Pavilion, waiting for the black market trade fair to begin.

"Brother Qin, this is the token and cloak you need to enter the black market trade fair. The cloak can isolate you from any breath. In order to prevent others from suspecting, I arranged for ten people to enter and exchange them for the materials you need." Qi Youlong

He walked into the darkroom, handed a Naxu Ring to Qin Yu, and said.

Qi Youlong is able to run Youlong Pavilion in a very impressive manner. One reason is that he relies on Jianzhuxin, and the other is related to his personal ability. He acts extremely cautiously, not to mention being sloppy, and thinks everything through extremely thoughtfully.

Although there are a lot of rumors about Qin Yu now, such as Qin Yu not being able to go to the world of heavens and so on, Qi Youlong doesn't care about these. He already regards Qin Yu as a true friend in his heart, so he will do whatever he can to help.

Anything possible to help.

"Okay!" Qin Yu nodded.

This black market trade fair was held in Youlong Pavilion, a large auction venue that can accommodate 30,000 people.

In order to prevent others from suspecting, Qin Yu and Qi Youlong did not enter together. At this time, when Qin Yu entered the auction venue with a token and a bamboo hat, the auction venue was cone-shaped and could accommodate 30,000 people. The auction venue was packed with seats.

Everyone is wearing a bamboo hat, making it difficult to tell the depth of their appearance.

According to what Qi Youlong said, there is a background of the Immortal Land behind this black market trade fair, so you don't have to worry about exposing your identity and you can freely exchange for what you need here.

Qin Yu looked at the numbers on the token, found the corresponding seat, and sat down.

According to Qi Youlong, this black market transaction will be divided into thirty teams based on the number of tokens, each team has one hundred people, and each team has half an hour to exchange other items with others.

Not long after Qin Yu sat down, Jiuyou's staff responsible for collecting the needed items presented animal skins and asked Qin Yu to fill in the items needed and sell them.

Qi Youlong had already described the specific process, so Qin Yu didn't have much surprise. He directly wrote down the materials he needed, and added that they could be exchanged for rare wine.

The materials for refining the second deity were all extraordinary, and it was quite difficult to get these monsters out. In addition, Qin Yu couldn't figure out what these monsters wanted, so he simply used the treasures collected by Long Ba in exchange.

Many of these wines are brewed alone, which is enough for these monsters to be tempted, because even if they are not addicted to alcohol, there are definitely people behind them who are alcoholics... Therefore, these wines are enough for these monsters to hand over the materials needed to refine the second deity.

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However, what worries Qin Yu is that these young monsters may not have those materials in their hands.

After handing over the animal skin, Qin Yu began to wait quietly, looking around from time to time, sizing up the black market trade fair in this world.

"Fellow Taoist, do you want me to repeat the rules of the black market?" The monk sitting next to Qin Yu said angrily when he saw Qin Yu looking around.

"Get lost!" Qin Yu glanced at the monk and shouted coldly. Although Qi Youlong said it was best not to look around at such a black market trade fair, he wanted to see who could do anything to him?

The monk sitting next to him was speechless and furious, but the black market trade fair hadn't started yet, so he couldn't get angry, so he had to swallow his anger.

Many monks around him turned their heads to look at him. Qin Yu was too lazy to pay attention and just did whatever he dared.

A quarter of an hour later.

An old man in white robes appeared on the pillar in the center of the auction venue. What surprised Qin Yu was that this old man was actually at the peak of the King Realm... It can be seen that this black market transaction may be a place of immortality as Qi Youlong said.

"I have a way with money, let's not talk too much. This black market trade fair has officially begun. This is what the first team needs and wants to sell..." The old man in white robe didn't talk nonsense and went straight to the point.

As soon as he finished speaking, a huge light curtain appeared around him. This light curtain was divided into two parts, one was what was needed, and the other was what was to be sold, both of which were from the first team.

"Anyone who is interested in these things, please come forward." Qian Youdao said.

Before the words were finished, many monks arrived at the center of the auction venue and began to bargain.

Qin Yu sat there, looking at the group of monks below, and was quite impressed with this black market transaction. Although it looked chaotic, it was very effective, allowing everyone to get what they needed simply and straightforwardly.

About half an hour later, the first team's transaction ended, and many monks returned to their seats with a full load.

After almost understanding the rules of the black market trade fair, Qin Yu began to carefully look at what each team needed and what they were selling...

At present, what Qin Yu needs most is the materials for the second deity, and he is not very interested in the others. In the end, Qin Yu watched his nose, nose, and heart, quietly waiting for his team.

Half a day later, it was finally Qin Yu's team's turn.

"Next, are the needs and sales of the sixth team." Qian Youdao waved his right hand, and the fonts on the light screen changed...

Qin Yu sat up straight and looked at the materials he listed on the light screen. He couldn't help but look around to see if anyone had them.

"Those who are interested in these items, please come forward..." Qian Youdao said indifferently.

"Stop!" Qian Youdao was interrupted before he finished speaking.

"Can I ask if I can exchange it for some rare wine? What kind of rare wine is it?" the monk asked doubtfully.

Qin Yu's eyes flashed slightly, knowing that this was an opportunity. He pondered for a moment and said indifferently: "Holy Well Ancient Wine!"

Because Qin Yu had brought out other wines more or less, he randomly selected a wine that he had never tasted from the thousands of jars of wine.

The wines collected by Long Ba are definitely of extraordinary quality, so any one of them should be of extraordinary value.

"suck!"

The entire auction venue instantly resounded with gasps, and almost all the monks turned to look at Qin Yu... Even the monk who was sitting next to Qin Yu and was suffocating also turned his head.

Although he couldn't see clearly, Qin Yu could clearly feel that the man had moved a lot to one side.

"Fellow Taoist is the descendant of the Wine Saint?" A frightened voice sounded.

Successor of the Wine Saint?

Qin Yu was confused. When he was about to answer, he suddenly thought of something. Not only did his heart move, he pondered for a moment and said lightly: "So what if it is? So what if it's not? This time I am here to exchange for what I need. Everything else is fine."

Forget about it, if anyone has these materials, I will exchange them for a pot of holy well ancient wine." With that said, Qin Yu flew directly to the auction table in front.

"Fellow Taoist, please wait a moment!!"

"I have...but fellow Taoist give me half a day."

"I…"

Dozens of voices sounded in the auction venue...

Qin Yu was stunned. Is this holy well ancient wine so precious?

After pondering for a moment, Qin Yu said: "Whoever collects it first, I will exchange it with him." Originally, Qin Yu planned to use a pot to return one material, but now it seems... these more than ten kinds of materials, I am afraid that a pot of holy well ancient wine will be enough.

sufficient…

This made Qin Yu feel incredible...


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