Chapter 650 Black Market
“The flying car does not count as flying with a sword?” The flying car can pull up to five people, which is no more than using a sword washing pool to pull people.
The official glanced at Lu Yang and explained: "Flying cars are specialized flying magic weapons. Each one has passed quality inspection and has special regulations in the law. It would be fine if your sword washing pool also has special regulations."
Lu Yang admitted defeat.
The two died before they left the battlefield, and they paid before making money.
Fortunately, nothing happened afterwards.
During the several-day flight, the two of them landed at an inn in order to avoid having to eat and sleep in the open. They helped the landlady deal with the brother-in-law who brought his relatives to ask for his eldest brother's inheritance due to the death of her husband. They declined the gift given by the landlady in order to repay her kindness. They had family heirlooms, and based on clues, they inferred that the proprietress was the murderer of her husband.
At the second inn, the two encountered a quarrel between two Qi-training monks over the Tianzihao room. They also obtained a nearby treasure house from them, and along the way they dug out an important treasure for the Foundation-building monks. It was submitted to the local government and a lost and found notice was posted, attracting the attention of two foundation-building families, which revealed a century-long feud between the two families. The patriarchs of the two families both committed suicide in a heavy rain, starting a century-old feud. The curtain has come to an end.
At the third inn, they met a rich lady who was being chased for thousands of miles. They escorted the rich lady home and discovered and solved the evil ghost that had been hiding in the lady's home for ten years, forcing the person behind the evil ghost to come forward and fight with the two. After a round of fighting, they were captured by two people. They declined the request of the wealthy eldest sister to marry him, and based on the clues left by the ghost raiser, they took over a demonic cultivator's stronghold.
Xijianchi took the two of them to Youzhou smoothly.
“We’re finally here.” The two of them let out a sigh of relief. It was a journey of several days, but it still felt like they had been flying for more than a month, and their whole bodies ached.
When the two of them arrived at the White Market, the White Market had not yet opened for an hour, and the monks waiting in the White Market had not yet retreated into the White Market, so the entrance to the White Market looked hot and clear.
Yuanying also saw the Purple Gold Gourd, which was said to be sucked away by the gourd as long as the person's name was read out and the other person didn't respond.
Storage rings of various shapes and sizes, the craftsman is very detailed and can guarantee the quality. Accordingly, the price will be much higher than that in the outside world.
“It’s so comfortable to lie in that pool.”
I personally saw two people flying in the sword pool, putting away the sword pool and changing into white robes. The movements were smooth and smooth, and they looked like experienced hands.
There are no monks guarding the entrance to the White Market. This is to prevent mortals from entering the White Market by mistake and causing necessary trouble.
Having gone through half of Yuan Ying’s shopping, the atmosphere of the White Market was as expected, spooky and haunted, but the items sold were not very different from what was imagined.
The White Market mentioned by Meng Jingzhou is located at the foot of a certain hill in the Youzhou area. The White Market is usually hidden in a secret realm. When the yin and yang alternate, it will retreat and be replaced by space, emerging from the secret realm to provide a trading place.
“He is talking about the magic white market. If you know the location of this white market, you can go directly to the government to collect the rewards and attend some Lu Yangqi gatherings. The efficiency of making money will be much lower than it is now.”
The real purple gold gourd is worth more than a white market put together. Even if it is an imitation, it is a magic weapon that must be cherished during the transformation stage. Whether it is the original or an imitation, it is very likely that it will appear there.
Meng Jingzhou pointed to a very beautiful palace, which was completely painted in white. There were no statues of rare and exotic animals on the seven corners of the eaves. The formation blocked out the detection of spiritual consciousness. There were two golden elixir stage monks standing at the entrance.
Meng Jingzhou glanced at the bad brother with disgust: "The purpose of establishing that white market is to evade taxes."
The boss swore firmly: "That can still be true. You don't have any distant relatives who are in the Taoist sect. That's the technique I brought from the Taoist sect!"
Those storage rings may not be consistent with the description. They are genuine products refined by unqualified weapon refiners. However, they may appear to be genuine products on the surface. In fact, due to refining errors, they have not been used as many times as they will become complete after the number of times is used. Fake products require people who don’t have a deep understanding of storage rings to identify them.
Yuan Ying turned to ask Meng Jingzhou: "Speaking of which, you have been asking, what is the method of making money by one's own efforts that he mentioned?" "Here we are, that place is not the gathering place for our old weirdo Lu Yang."
The two of them were wearing white robes, with their collars turned up, and only one pair of eyes exposed. This was the rule in Baishi. It was easy to escape if no officials came to arrest them.
Is it because the two of them experienced too few things along the way?
There are not many talismans to ward off ghosts and exorcise evil spirits. It is difficult to fake such things, and it is difficult to cause trouble with fakes. All the products sold are genuine, but Yuan Ying and two people need them. A drop of Meng Jingzhou's blood is more effective than a stack of talismans.
At a casual glance, you will find that the title of the book is "Legends of the Matōshu".
Yuan Ying put it back silently. It was so fake.
To be able to fly in such a small pond, one must at least be a Golden Core monk.
“Boss, are you sure that the book is the qi training chapter of the Taoist Yuan Ying Lu Tianjiao’s practice?”
If you think about it carefully, you can understand the reason why that kind of book appears there. There are "Legends of Taoist Sect" all over the streets in the inner world. It is necessary to sell it on the white market. It is not meant to deceive the innocent but has a bad look. Head, or these shameless monks who pick it up and have no intention of putting it back.
By then, monks from distant cities will all come there to conduct secret transactions, and there will be no such thing as the seven Nascent Souls coming from closer places to participate.
It is not fake that it is too powerful. For example, the one placed next to it is called the latest version of "Legend of Taoism".
“There’s a reason for the water, but it’s actually quite comfortable to take a bath.”
In the white market, monks who retreat from trading will use methods such as concentrating sound into lines and divine sound transmission to ensure the secrecy of transactions.
There was no enchanting male cultivator soliciting customers on the street, and the two of them looked directly at him.
“Brother, you think he is in the stage of Qi training. If you buy a book and give it a try, I guarantee that he will soar into the sky and become a genius like Lu Tianjiao before he starts practicing!”
The two people retreated into the Bai Market and found that it was the same as the Abnormal Market. The Bai Market was very quiet, with only the monks who often talked.
The monk guarding the entrance did not stop the two of them.
Due to the lack of government supervision, many fakes can be seen outside Baishi.
“The time has just gotten bad, there’s no old Lu Yang meeting outside on the 17th of every month.”
Yuanying denied that what Meng Jingzhou said was unreasonable.
“Why are there things like soulless eyes, eyeballs soaked in potion, and soul-calling flags?”
“Selling blood.”
Facing a ghost of the same level, Meng Jingzhou's yang energy was not strong enough to melt the other person with just his breath.
Because there is no government supervision, you can see many things outside Baishi that you would never see outside.
For example, the exercises held by Fan Yu.
(End of this chapter)