The city is more prosperous than before, and the pavilions rebuilt after the Great War of Immortals and Demons are exquisite. Many of the Refining Void Spirit Monarchs of the Old Qianyuan Realm joined Wanbao Island, setting up more rigorous formations and enchantments here, making this large city unbreakable, and it was impossible to destroy it whether it was a tsunami or a beast rebellion.

The streets of the expanded city are very wide, allowing several large beast carts to pass at the same time, and all kinds of rare monsters pull gorgeous car seats, with excited or frustrated monks, majestically rushing to the major gambling houses, making the whole city full of life.

Zixuan's footsteps did not stop, and he went straight to the largest black market in the Canglan realm. She walked through the tower of the council's hall, bypassed the large crowded shops, and swept quickly past the housekeepers who solicited gamblers, and came into an alley, where she entered a nondescript utility store.

This shop doesn't even have a signboard, and there are first-order and second-order spirit plants on the three wooden walls inside, and some demon beast furs and sharp teeth are messily arranged, and they are all low-level materials that are not in good condition.

There was a simple counter on the other wooden wall, and after Zixuan entered the door, an old man in the late stage of foundation building who was guarding the store came out from behind the counter tremblingly, looking trembling, looking like he might fall down at any time. "Senior, I don't know what the seniors have to do when they come to the shop?"

After Zixuan stood still, he clasped his fists and saluted him, lowered his eyes and said in a deep voice: "The juniors have a treasure to make a move, and please ask the seniors to make it convenient." ”

When the old man heard this, he quickly glanced at her, and all he saw was the figure of a woman with a vague and unclear face, hidden under the appearance of a middle-aged man. Most of the people who come here to trade will change their appearance and gender, and he doesn't care much about people's privacy.

Most of the people who can know about this place now are the old Canglan monks, and when he heard this, he no longer looked like a junior who built a foundation, and stood up straight and waved the wooden wall with spiritual plants, revealing the steps of the descendant. "Go ahead. The security and success of the transaction have nothing to do with the small shop, and please consider it carefully, and the way out can the little friend be clear?"

"The younger generation has walked once. "Zixuan had come here in another time and space to gain knowledge, and he didn't participate in the transaction, he just walked around, but he could still find the way out and the way out.

The old man nodded, and returned to the counter on his own, and when she entered the stairs, he waved his hand to close the wooden wall, covering the way into the ground.

Zixuan entered the stone steps all the way down, and walked in the bright passage for about half an hour before coming to the large fang market opened up in the depths of the island. As soon as you walk out of the cave, you can see a very lively but extremely strange picture.

People come and go here, from the Qi refining period to the transformation period, they all shuttle through different streets, but no matter how many people come and go, they are always silent. When they came here, everyone invariably slowed down, and the transaction relied entirely on the transmission of divine consciousness, and they would never easily confide half a word from their mouths.

The monks walking on the street, regardless of their realm, all had blurred faces and seemed to have two phantoms, especially when the high-level observation was better concealed at the lower level, they could see two completely different figures overlapping.

The entire black market is very large, in a perfect circle, and the stone wall above the head was originally changed, but now it has been changed to the appearance of night by the newly set formation, making this place a veritable "black market", and all transactions are carried out in secret.

Zi Xuan knew that most of the people who came here were evil cultivators and demon cultivators, and among them, there were many Divine True Monarchs. In order to avoid trouble, she didn't dare to go to the center to try to sell at a high price, so she could only hand over the relatively safe and fixed stall in the black market to the stall owner, and leave directly after exchanging some spirit stones.

In this way, there is no need to deal with the buyer, and the risk of being snatched back the spirit stone is avoided.

Zi Xuan came to the place where the Yuan Infant was gathered, carefully observed for a while, and finally decided to hand over the earth soul to a monk wearing a gray cloak with only one pair of eyes on his body.

This monk couldn't tell whether it was a human race or a demon cultivator, let alone gender, and could only observe the realm from the deliberately emanating breath, which was the Yuanying Perfection Monk. This stall has the most customers in the entire Yuanying gathering place, and it should be the stall owner who has lived here for a long time and has a good way.

"Daoyou is well. Zixuan didn't know the specific rules of black market trading, so she tried her best to look natural and casual, stood still in front of the stall owner, and said politely.

The other party didn't mean to be polite, and asked directly: "Buy or sell?"

When Zi Xuan heard this, he knew that this was not an outside shop, not a place to greet him, so he quickly took out the vial containing the earth soul and said, "Sell." ”

The stall owner took the vial and probed into his divine sense, glanced at Zixuan in surprise, and threw out a sentence stiffly: "Two hundred and eighty superb." ”

Zixuan saw the stall owner's eyes and knew that he was deliberately lowering the price, recalled the vial and replied: "At least three hundred and fifty." ”

"Two hundred and ninety, no more. As soon as the stall owner replied, a male cultivator with a very blurred face suddenly walked over from not far away.

This male cultivator's aura is very yin and evil, and he is the same as Zixuan and the stall owner, he ignored the stall owner after approaching, and directly said to Zixuan: "What Daoyou just took out is the earth soul? ”

The stall owner didn't mean to get involved, turned around and ignored the two, obviously not planning to receive Zixuan.

Zixuan called out, but the other party still refused to pay attention, she was a little helpless, so she had to turn around and communicate with the evil cultivator, and walked all the way towards the low-level trading place with fewer pedestrians. "What is the high price that Daoyou said. ”

"Three hundred and twenty top-grade spirit stones, this is all that can be taken out in the next place. The evil cultivator's tone was very sincere, and he clasped his fists and saluted as he spoke.

Zixuan was actually reluctant to trade directly with others, not only to avoid being caught up by others and trying to regain the spirit stone, but also because she had always disliked evil cultivators, and would rather be in the company of demon cultivators than associate with evil cultivators.

But according to her deliberate observation at this time, it seems that as long as the customers who come here communicate directly with the customers, the stall owner will no longer care, as if to avoid trouble.

Now that the stalls in the Yuan Infant Stage have seen this evil cultivator come forward, it seems that they will not accept the earth soul easily.

"Fellow Daoist, the stall owner just now won't know that I paid a higher price than him, and he won't accept your treasure in order to avoid disputes. As for the other stall owners, if they don't want to offend the gray-clothed monk and me, they won't give you any more offers. ”

"Think about it, I buy directly from you and save the middleman, you earn more and I save more, isn't it a win-win?"

Zixuan looked at him deeply after hearing this, and finally planned to follow his heart. "There's still something to do, I'm afraid I can't trade today, and I ask for your forgiveness. ”