Blackwater Market is the closest resource trading point in the world of cultivation to Tonghui Patriarch’s tribulation point.
Like most markets in the world of cultivation, Blackwater Market maintains an open and welcoming attitude towards all cultivators, and does not set up any blinding circles at all.
Therefore, it is easy to see the whole picture of Blackwater Market from the air.
This is a city built in the swamp.
This black swamp is oval-shaped when viewed from a high altitude, resembling a black eye.
And his eyes were still bleeding from everywhere.
In the thick black muddy water, a ball would swell up from time to time, and then explode with a pop. What gushes out from the bulging muddy ball is not methane, but a fountain-like black water.
The height of the black water spray varies from several feet to several feet.
Dozens of pavilions and courtyards with different construction styles float on this swamp like boats.
Every time the black water spurts out, a transparent gray mask will appear around these pavilions. When the black water falls on the gray mask, it neither passes through nor splashes away, but quietly disappears.
Immediately afterwards, dozens of black strange fish would swim out of the black mud below the bottom of these pavilions.
These strange fish look like catfish, with long tendrils, but no eyes and only a short, shiny black horn on the top of their head.
These strange fish will swim as fast as possible to the eruption of black water, and then suck in some of the vitality generated by the eruption of black water. After dozens of breaths, these strange fish will quickly return to those pavilions.
In the shadows below, dive into the thick muddy water.
The periphery of this swamp is a red soil and gravel land with a radius of nearly a hundred miles. There is no grass growing, and only some fist-sized red beetles appear from time to time.
There are more than 300 large and small markets in Xiaoyuzhou. Most of these markets are independent trading places outside the jurisdiction of Xiaoyuzhou sect. In addition to making great contributions to the circulation of various resources and the convenience of monks to find resources,
In addition, transactions in these markets inherently bring huge benefits.
Where there is interest, there is control, and there is the ultimate reaper. The greater the interest, the more intricate the relationship behind it.
Therefore, even the Blackwater Market, which can only be regarded as a small market in Xiaoyuzhou, may have powerful sects from some continents behind it. This is why Master Baixi is extremely attracted to the Yin Lei Umbrella.
, but the fundamental reason why I don’t want to come to Blackwater Market at all.
It is important for people to know themselves.
This was a sentence he specifically mentioned in the introductory classes for the immortal seedlings of the Xian Ke Sect. Of course, he himself could not forget this.
In his opinion, as long as this level of spiritual treasures are circulated in the market, the final result may be that they will be circulated to powerful sects in other continents. Even the top sects in Xiaoyuzhou may not be able to circulate such spiritual treasures.
The treasure is left in Xiaoyuzhou.
Gulu gulu….
In the red sand and gravel outside the Blackwater Market, dozens of fist-sized red beetles crawled slowly. The carapace on their backs looked like pieces of natural red stones. When they collided with each other,
It also makes a very strange sound, like water flowing in a hole.
Suddenly, as the Xuantian Sword of Lu Shenliang flew past, there was a loud grunting sound, and thousands of these red beetles emerged from the loose sand and gravel, like water flow.
They were still chasing this jet-black sword light. After a while, these beetles found that they couldn't catch up, so they slowed down again, and then most of them slowly burrowed into the loose gravel ground.
The jet-black sword light stopped in front of a two-story pavilion in the center of Blackwater Market.
As soon as the sword light was withdrawn, Lu Shenliang and Wang Li stood firmly on the green glazed ground.
This two-story pavilion and the floating platform supporting the pavilion are both made of green glazed glass, and they are all green and shiny in this black water market.
When he landed, Wang Li asked softly, "Senior sister, are the two you mentioned following?"
Lu Shenliang glanced at him and said nothing, but Wang Li understood her look.
The two men have already followed.
"Fellow Daoist Wang, Fellow Daoist Lu."
A middle-aged man wearing a snow-white robe, who looked thin and had an air of immortality appeared at the door of the pavilion and smiled slightly.
There was a trace of visible forcedness in his smile, a helplessness of being forced to accept guests.
"I've met Senior Meng." Wang Li saluted with a smile, and there was more embarrassment in his smile.
The reception standards are really high.
If it had been anyone else, even if Jin Dan Zhenren had arrived, it would never have been possible for the owner of the workshop to come out directly to greet him, let alone see him smiling so gently.
Meng Xiqiong, the owner of Qingbao Liulicang, is famous for his cold face. He is famous in Heishui Market for his cold eyes and a look that denies others thousands of miles away.
But facing Wang Li and Lu Shenliang, he really couldn't be cold-faced.
Because the unwritten rules here have no effect on Lu Shenliang.
The scene when Lu Shenliang arrived here for the first time is something many people will never forget.
"Where is your boss?"
"Our boss usually doesn't see guests."
"Okay, okay, I'll explode a golden elixir myself."
“…..”
"I am Meng Xiqiong, the master of Qingbao Liulicang."
"What are you doing with a straight face? I don't owe you money. Just smile."
"Fellow Taoist, you..."
"It's okay if you don't laugh. Then do you want to see a self-destruction elixir?"
"......."
Others' threats may be just threats, but Lu Shenliang's self-destructive elixir is the real self-destructive elixir.
"Two fellow Taoists, why are you here today?" Meng Xiqiong took a deep breath and said as calmly as possible.
Just saying this, he exchanged two glances with Wang Li.
The first look was to confirm whether Lu Shenliang was normal or not today, and the second look was to tell Wang Li to be more careful. After all, it seemed that Wang Li was the only one who could suppress Lu Shenliang's whims.
He was going to blow up the golden elixir on a whim, and he was really a little drunk when he thought about it.
"We are here today to sell a magic weapon and consign some magic weapon fragments." Wang Li was sure that his senior sister had no problems today. He was just curious about what kind of fish Lu Shenliang wanted to catch.
"What level of magic weapon and magic weapon fragments are they? Can you take a look?" Meng Xiqiong looked at the quiet Lu Shenliang and felt a little at ease. If other monks came to sell or consign the magic weapon, they would definitely welcome them first.
As for the glazed palace behind him, facing Lu Shenliang, it seemed safer to finish the conversation quickly outside. After all, although the Blackwater Market has a unique layout, if it really encounters a self-destructing golden elixir, it will probably suffer huge losses.
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"A Yin Thunder Umbrella, a Yu-level spiritual treasure, and fragments of the Fire Clam Mirror." As soon as he finished speaking, Lu Shenliang's hand flashed with brilliance, and she had already taken out the Yin Thunder Umbrella and the fragments of the ancient mirror.
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Meng Xiqiong had repeatedly reminded herself to be as calm as possible in her mood and tone, and not to let Lu Shenliang's whims arise, but the moment he saw the magic weapon in her hand, his expression changed instantly, "What!"
Lu Shenliang was a little unhappy, "Don't make a fuss, it's just a spiritual treasure."
"You..." Meng Xiqiong forced to hold back the words that were already on her lips.
Don't ask where the treasure comes from, this is the rule of the city.
No matter what level of magic weapon it is, no matter how it got into the hands of the other party, but with his identity, there are only two things to do at this time, one, determine the authenticity and value of the magic weapon, and two, negotiate the price and see if it can
Can't eat it.
Being able to become the master of such a market, he naturally has unique methods and knowledge in identifying magic weapons.
He calmed down and didn't move at all. Dots of silver light flashed in his pupils.
Just in an instant, these silver lights disappeared, and his face became extremely solemn, "Fellow Daoist Wang, Fellow Daoist Lu, what price do you want to sell this Yin Lei Umbrella?"
"One pure and rejuvenating elixir, two million spiritual sands." Wang Li said.
Meng Xiqiong glanced at Wang Li and nodded, "The price is reasonable."
He was a little surprised that Wang Li was well-informed. The Pure Purification and Resurrection Pill is an elixir that can strengthen the spiritual consciousness. It also has miraculous effects in repairing the divine soul. Qingbao Liulicang also got one three days ago. At that time, he really thought of Lu Shen.
Liang, I just thought that with the ability of these two disciples of Xuantian Sect, they should not be able to pay the price of this spiritual pill.
To be fair, if the Purification and Resurrection Pill were to be auctioned by an auction house, according to previous records, it would be sold for about 1.5 million spiritual sand. If you add the two million spiritual sand, the total would only be 3.5 million spiritual sand.
But even if this Yin Lei Umbrella is very broken, its value must be more than five million spiritual sands. Even for Qingbao Liulifang, such a spiritual treasure is indeed a hot potato, but it is definitely profitable.
He directly said that the price was reasonable, which meant that he had determined that the price could be traded.
"This fire clam mirror fragment is also sold on consignment for two million spiritual sand." At this moment, Lu Shenliang suddenly said.
"Is this...two million spiritual sand?" Meng Xiqiong almost couldn't control her emotions.
"Well." Lu Shenliang nodded lightly and glanced at him, with a hint of contempt in his eyes, "Why are you so surprised? Is there something wrong with your brain? I'm just selling it on consignment. Even if
What does it matter if I shout 10 million spiritual sands?"
Meng Xiqiong couldn't help but laugh bitterly.
"You are right, Fellow Daoist Lu," he said with a wry smile.
Although the fire clam has been extinct in Xiaoyuzhou for many years, the demon crystal jade produced by this low-level monster is really of little use. Even if the fire clam mirror is intact, it is only worth about two million spiritual sand at most.
, now the fire clam mirror cannot be repaired, but the spiritual material itself, I am afraid that even if it is sold for tens of thousands of spiritual sand, no one will take it.
But with Lu Shenliang, this makes no sense.
"Fellow Daoist Wang and Daoist Lu, please wait a moment. I will bring out the spiritual sand and the pure and rejuvenating elixir."
He was about to turn around, but at this moment, a black cloud fell straight down from high in the sky. The black cloud was still dozens of feet away from the ground, and a clear voice sounded from within, "Wait a minute."
Wang Li secretly glanced at Lu Shenliang and knew that these were the two big fish she had caught.