Late at night, the central square of the Ghost Fog Port is brightly lit and crowded, and it is extremely lively.

The black market in the third area of the square is the most crowded place, where thousands of people gather, searching for their favorite items.

"This little brother, 100 [Misty Stones] only charge you 600 lower-level True Yuan Stones, which is already very cheap. You're trying to bargain, and I'm going to lose money. ”

In one of the stalls, a stall owner of a great martial artist cultivator was shouting, spitting and bargaining with Qin Mo.

"500 lower-level True Yuan Stones, I only have so much money. Qin Mo's face was expressionless, biting the price and not letting go.

"The price of 500 pieces, it's really not good! I'll lose to death, so let's take one more step, 550 lower-level true yuan stones." The stall owner gritted his teeth and said in pain.

"Just the 500 lower-rank True Yuan Stones, I just noticed that among these [Xia Mist Stones], there are several flaws. Qin Mo pointed to a pile of stones with glowing light and said with a frown.

Suddenly, the stall owner's face changed, and he immediately changed his words: "Okay, okay." 500 lower-level True Yuan Stones, all of them were sold to you. Your little brother is too good at bargaining, and I often do business with you, and I will lose money. ”

"500 lower-rank True Yuan Stones, it's very fair. ”

Qin Mo took out 500 lower-grade True Yuan Stones to trade, carefully put 100 [Xia Mist Stones] into the gray treasure bag, and then walked towards the next stall with satisfaction.

From entering the black market in the third region to now, Qin Mo has stayed for two hours, and he has not squandered it because of a windfall. On the contrary, for the purchase of every material, you have to bargain with the stall owner for half a day, and you must bargain to the lowest price before you can make a deal.

After all, Qin Mo deeply understood the truth that it was difficult to move an inch without money, his current situation was different from his previous life, the pills needed for cultivation were a lot of expenses, and the materials needed to make strange things were extremely expensive.

Now, he is still a martial artist cultivator, and the Qin family can still afford the pills and materials he needs. However, in the near future, as his cultivation improves, the elixir needed for cultivation must be at the spirit level, or even the more precious Xuan level, at that time, with the Qin family's heritage, how can he afford it?

Therefore, Qin Mo knows very well that from now on, he will open up sources and reduce expenditure. Save as much as you can where you can, and wait until your strength is further strengthened, and then you can earn true yuan stones.

After going around the black market in the third area for two hours, Qin Mo spent 2. 20,000 low-level true yuan stones, almost all of the manufacturing materials for 100 copies of [Shi Danhua Qi Disk] and 50 copies of [Meridian Flow Injection Needle] were purchased. At the same time, he also used the price of 1,000 lower-level True Yuan Stones to buy a bottle of Spirit-level lower-level [Yulin Qi Gathering Pill].

"There is still a lack of the last material for making the [Meridian Flow Injection Needle] - [White Muscle Stone]. ”

Shuttling in front of one stall after another, Qin Mo searched everywhere for traces of the [White Tendon Stone], and after a while, he found this material in a stall.

The owner of this stall is a burly man with arms above his knees, sitting upright like a humanoid ape.

"Uncle, give me 50 [White Muscle Stones]. ”

Pointing to a pile of white-textured stones on the stall, Qin Mo stretched out five fingers, "Pick some neatly shaped ones for me, just at the price of 10 lower-level true yuan stones, 500 lower-level true yuan stones, right?"

[White tendon stone], this is a mortal level of high-level materials, although it is relatively rare, however, it is not widely used. Therefore, a piece of [White Muscle Stone] sells 10 lower-level True Yuan Stones, which is a more reasonable price.

However, the stall owner, Dahan, looked at the pile of [White Muscle Stones], shook his head and said, "Not for sale." ”

"Hmm, not for sale?" Qin Mo couldn't help frowning.

"I put this pile of [white tendon stones] for three days, and no one bought them. So, young man, if you want to buy it, buy it all. I'll count you cheaper, a total of 1,200 lower-rank True Yuan Stones. Otherwise, I won't sell a single piece. I also investigated, in the entire ghost fog port, only my stall has [White Muscle Stone]. The stall owner, Dahan, showed a smiling face of a profiteer.

This profiteer! If he can't sell something, he will find an opportunity to sell it by force.

Qin Mo shook his head helplessly, the number of this pile of [White Muscle Stones] was about 200, and the price of 1,200 lower-level True Yuan Stones was cheap.

Suddenly, Qin Mo noticed a gray rag used to hold stone chips under the pile of [White Muscle Stones], and his heart couldn't help but move, squinting his eyes, and looking at him casually.

Immediately, Qin Mo sighed: "1200 is 1200, count me unlucky." These [white tendon stones] stone dust are too heavy, uncle, you can find me something, wrap it well, don't get it everywhere. ”

"Great!"

Hearing that Qin Mo had promised to ask for everything, the big man immediately smiled, waved a pair of long arms, and in the blink of an eye, he unfolded the gray rag, packed all the [White Muscle Stones], and put them in front of Qin Mo.

"Young man, don't look at this gray cloth as broken, it can absorb ash the most, and it is just right to wrap these [white tendon stones]. The stall owner said very sincerely.

"Uncle, you're too good at business, so give me such a rag. Qin Mo looked helpless and disgusted, but he was secretly happy in his heart, took out 1,200 lower-level True Yuan Stones to pay the bill, and threw this bag of things into the gray treasure bag at an extremely casual and fast speed.

Good harvest, good harvest!

Qin Mo secretly patted the gray treasure bag, turned around and prepared to leave, he wanted to hurry back to the inn and see what the true face of this gray rag was.

At this moment, a short figure flashed, swept in front of Qin Mo, and rushed to the front of this stall.

This is a short, gray-faced young man, who looks like a wanderer, but he is squatting in front of the stall, pointing to the spirit-level lower-level elixir with a price tag of 2,000 lower-level true yuan stones, and said hoarsely: "Uncle, I want to buy this bottle of [Nourishing Soul Ludan] and give it to me." ”

Looking at this homeless boy, the stall owner Da Hanpi said with a smile: "This young man, if you want to buy this bottle of [Nourishing Soul Ludan], of course there is no problem, but you still take out the True Yuan Stone first, and I can rest assured." ”

In the surrounding crowd, many people cast disdainful glances, a grizzled and earthy wandering boy still wants to buy [Soul Nourishing Ludan] worth 2,000 lower-level true yuan stones, I'm afraid that even if this young man is sold, it is not worth 100 lower-level true yuan stones.

Syllable!

Without saying a word, the homeless boy took out a bulging bag, took out 20 True Yuan Stones from it, and put them on the stall.

Suddenly, the surroundings fell silent, and a pair of eyes came over, staring at the 20 True Yuan Stones.

These true yuan stones are not lower-level true yuan stones, the color is crystal clear, exuding a dense luster, as if they are craftsmen carefully polished. Whether it is a low-level True Yuan Stone or a mid-level True Yuan Stone, it cannot reach such a level of refinement.

Upper Rank True Yuan Stone!

Qin Mo was also taken aback, he didn't expect this young man to take out 20 upper-grade True Yuan Stones.

For a while, the eyes of many people around moved from the 20 upper-level True Yuan Stones to the bulging bag in the young man's hand, and many people's eyes became hot and greedy.

It turned out to be a rookie!

Qin Mo shook his head secretly, he didn't want to be nosy, but after a little hesitation, he finally reminded quietly: "Put this bag away, and your wealth will not be exposed." ”

"What are you looking at, nosy!" the thin young man raised his head and glared at Qin Mo.

Qin Mo smiled, and suddenly saw a bad old man with thief eyebrows and rat eyes in the crowd, with a red cloth package twisted in his hand, as slippery as a loach, shuttling through the crowd, and his figure loomed.

At the same time, in the distance, an ironclad guard was chasing after the bad old man.

Hu Sanye!?

Qin Mo was startled, thinking of the theft of the Huo family and what happened to Zuo Xitian, he didn't dare to stay, turned around and left quickly.

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For the next two days, Qin Mo stayed in the inn, concentrating on cultivating his true qi, after this period of training, his true qi cultivation had reached the peak of a martial artist, and he could break through at any time, and around the silver qi pill, condense the second cyclone.

At the same time, Qin Mo found that the camouflage on the surface of the gray rag was actually very difficult to peel off. He took out an hour every day to use the camouflage of [Swift Shadow Cut] to peel off the surface of the rag, and in two days, he was two-thirds of the way off.

Early in the morning of this day, Qin Mo came out of the inn and went to the dock of the Ghost Mist Port, today was the day of the sailing.

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