The messy footsteps came closer and closer, breaking the dangerous atmosphere.
The four people frowned and looked in the direction where the sound came from, only to see the warriors who were supposed to be doing business in the black market running from the end of the steps one by one.
"Master Black Slave?" Someone recognized the leading silver-faced man, and couldn't help showing fear and awe on his face.
But his attention was soon drawn to the bloody scene on the steps.
After all, they were doing the job of licking blood from the edge of a knife, and their hands were stained with human life, but when they saw this bloody scene, they still couldn't help but take a breath.
"So many people...were they all killed by him?"
As soon as these words came out, everyone's eyes fell on Chu Ran.
His white clothes were stained with blood, and he was raising his hands to tie up his black hair that had spread slightly during the fight.
Surrounded by a sea of rubble and blood, there was a murderous and powerful enemy in front of her, but there was no trace of timidity in her movements, and she was calm and indifferent.
His extraordinary demeanor made people subconsciously ignore his ordinary appearance.
The black slave's aura surged, he clenched the silver gun in his hand, and said angrily: "Take him down!"
"Wait!" Chu Ran suddenly said, tied up his hair, and took out a porcelain bottle from the safety lock: "This is an apology. I didn't know before that you still have such a rule here."
"Hmph! You broke the rules of the black market. Do you think you can just take something and forget about it?" the black slave said disdainfully.
Chu Ran threw the porcelain bottle over with a slight flick, and said with a careless smile: "You'd better finish it after reading it."
In all these years on the black market, what rare treasures has he not seen?
The black slave sneered in his heart and opened the gag, preparing to laugh at her after reading it.
The moment the bottle mouth was opened, a strong spiritual energy quickly poured out.
The black slave's pupils shrank violently and he suddenly blocked the cork.
Although he only glanced at it, he had already seen clearly what was in the bottle.
Miraculous pill! And there are more than one!
He swallowed hard and looked at Chu Ran completely changed.
Chu Ran raised his eyebrows lightly and said with a somewhat careless smile: "Is this enough to make an apology? If not, I still have some here."
"!!"besides!
The black slave was dumbfounded and couldn't even speak properly: "You...please wait a moment..."
He turned his back, walked to a corner, and took out a spiritual slip that could transmit sounds. He didn't know what he said. When he came back, he was surprisingly respectful.
"Please come with me, the steward wants to see you."
Chu Ran smiled and nodded, followed him and walked up the steps.
The two figures disappeared deep into the steps, and everyone below came back to their senses.
They were far away, so they didn't hear the conversation between the two people. They only saw the person leaving, and all kinds of doubts suddenly appeared in their hearts.
"What happened? Why did the black slave stop?"
"I do not know."
"Did the black market just let him go?"
"Impossible! No one in this world can break the rules of the black market! The black slave master must be planning to take him down and teach him a lesson! Just wait and see, he will be thrown out before long!"
As soon as this statement came out, most people immediately agreed, but some people disagreed.
In the end, everyone simply came to the outside of the hanging building and stood guard at the only entrance and exit, waiting to see the final result!
Chu Ran followed the black slave to the second floor.
All the rooms on the second floor have been opened, leaving only one door.
Chu Ran walked in and immediately saw various treasures placed on rows of mahogany shelves all around.
There are spiritual weapons, various spiritual skills, techniques, and various spiritual stones...
It is full of dazzling things, like a small treasure house.
"The underground market sells ordinary goods, but the truly valuable treasures are all here." A tall, middle-aged man with a beard, thick eyebrows and big eyes walked out from behind the shelves.
"If you have something you want, just say it. I was blind and neglected you just now, so I'll take it as an apology from Mr. Li." Li Yaoqing smiled boldly and waved his hand, indicating that Chu Ran could do whatever he wanted.
Take a look at whatever you choose.
The other party has already shown good intentions, and Chu Ran will certainly not be stupid enough to bring up what happened just now.
As if nothing had happened, he chuckled: "I am indeed lacking something. Do you have black heart grass, green lotus seeds, and blood peony?"
These three medicinal materials are all elixirs with strong medicinal properties, among which black heart grass contains highly toxic substances.
Li Yaoqing's eyes flashed with strange light: "Yes! These three medicines are rare local medicinal materials. Except for the Jiuyou Mountains, they are only available here."
He took Chu Ran to a wooden frame and took down three brocade boxes: "This is what you want."
Chu Ran opened it and took a look. It was indeed the elixir she wanted.
After closing the lid, she said calmly: "How many more do you have? I want them all!"
"You want them all?" Li Yaoqing's smile froze instantly, her eyes full of astonishment.
"Not only do you want it, but if there are such rare elixirs or higher-level character medicines in the future, keep them for me." As she said that, she took out a bottle of elixirs, "The bottle I gave him just now is
To apologize, this bottle is a deposit and my sincerity. I wonder if Manager Li is willing to do this deal with me?"
Although the spiritual grass is valuable, compared with the elixir, it is just a little brother!
What's more, judging from his tone, he can even refine elixirs of character. What does this mean?
This shows that he is at least a second-grade peak alchemist!
There are many people with fire spiritual roots in the Chinese mainland, but not everyone can temper the spiritual fire and become an alchemist, let alone advance from an ordinary alchemist to a first-class alchemist.
There are only a hundred registered alchemists in the entire Jin Kingdom, there are only more than twenty first-grade alchemists, and the number of second-grade alchemists can be counted on one finger!
Among these second-grade alchemists, the youngest is Zong Zhengyun of Nanling College. He is twenty-two years old this year, but the man in front of him looks like he is only thirty years old. He still has infinite possibilities!
Working with this kind of person for a long time is definitely a bargain for the black market!
"Of course Li is willing!" Li Yaoqing suppressed the excitement in his heart and said: "In the future, as long as the black market obtains spiritual herbs, I will inform you as soon as possible. I just don't know how to call you?"
Chu Ran curled her lips and smiled, a strange light flashing in her dark jade-like eyes.
"My name is Qin Yao."
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The night is as thick as splashed ink.
The warriors waiting outside the Diaolou were already getting a little impatient.
"Why haven't you come out yet?"
"Has the body been disposed of by the black slave?"
"Listen! There are footsteps!"
Everyone subconsciously held their breath. After listening carefully, they found that there were indeed footsteps coming from the building, and there was more than one person.
The warrior who believed that the black market would kill, said with a proud smile, "With so many people, they must be out to throw away corpses!"
There is no other explanation possible other than this.
The others couldn't help but be shaken after hearing this.
The footsteps were getting closer and closer, and soon a figure appeared at the door!
In the dark night, that white spot is as dazzling as light and cannot be ignored!
"What!" The pride on the warrior's face turned into shock, "How could he still be alive!"