Chapter 367

After resting all night, Xie Jiuniang was full of energy again.

Early the next morning, after dressing neatly, I stepped out of the room.

The maid stayed outside and led her to the dining room.

Chao Yan was sitting there leisurely drinking tea, and when she came over, he raised his sword eyebrows, "Have someone come here, do you want to have a meal before going?"

"Are you always missing this meal?"

Xie Jiuniang was speechless.

They have been bigu for a long time, and they don't even need bigu pills.

Zhao Yan saw that she didn't want to eat, so he simply withdrew all the preparations, and took his apprentice out, "I went out last night to get an invitation for an auction."

"I got it from Master's old friend?" Xie Jiuniang remembered that he seemed to mention it yesterday.

Chao Yan smiled brightly, "Yes, it's an old friend."

It was the so-called old friend, probably not very happy to see him.

Xie Jiuniang followed Chaoyan to a street.

Chao Yan walked to the last old shop and pressed a wooden sign to the counter, "Two people."

The shopkeeper checked the wooden sign, "Does the guest want a mask and cloak?"

Chao Yan looked at Xie Jiuniang beside her.

She took out a cloak and put it on her body.

Chao Yan smiled, then took out a cloak and put it on.

Now that the two have used the Disguise Technique, they are not afraid of revealing their identities, but they still have to put on a show to cover it up.Otherwise, everyone is wearing a cloak, but you two are the only ones who don't, wouldn't it be extra noticeable.

The shopkeeper handed back the wooden sign to Chao Yan.

Then let the two of them follow him to an empty room, the shopkeeper pressed his hand to a wall, and then pushed it away forcefully.

A door opened.

The shopkeeper said: "You two can go in now, just walk through a passage and you will be there. Don't mess with your spiritual sense inside."

"Ah."

Chao Yan stepped in first, and Xie Jiuniang followed silently.

In front of it was a passage made of stone, with torches on the walls on both sides.

"Is this going to the black market?" Xie Jiuniang asked.

Chao Yan said: "That's right. The auction hasn't started yet, so I'll bring you here to learn more."

Xie Jiuniang went to the black market in her previous life.

When she went in, she found that the black market here was different from what she had imagined.

In such a huge territory, there are strong people to maintain law and order.

There are many people here, but it is very quiet.

The stalls have been planned, and they are all arranged in rows, and there are passages for customers to walk around. There are thousands of stalls at least.The things on the stalls are not fakes sold by small vendors outside.

All are scarce on the market.

However, more than [-]% of the stalls are not selling, but offering to exchange various things.

Xie Jiuniang passed by a stall.

The stalls sell ice silk.

A small man in a cloak was squatting on the booth, gesticulating.

Xie Jiuniang knew that this was a bargain.

"Want to buy?" Chao Yan sent a voice transmission.

Xie Jiuniang shook her head, "No need."

"You don't have to buy it if you need it, buy some and put it away first. The quality of ice silk this person sells is rare."

Since the elders said so, Xie Jiuniang has always been obedient.

Anyway, she has no shortage of spirit stones. After the man bought them and left, she squatted down, pointed at the best ice silk on the stall, and asked in a low voice, "How do you sell it?"

The stall owner, wearing a cloak and mask, stretches out first one finger, then three.

Xie Jiuniang was confused.

How much does this mean?
Chao Yan chuckled, and said via voice transmission: "It's a ball of ice silk, 20."

"Isn't the market price [-]?" Xie Jiuniang was heartbroken.

So expensive!

Chao Yan reminded, "The ball you are referring to is the mutated top-quality ice silk. The others may be twenty thousand."

The mutated ice silk may have special effects.

Xie Jiuniang wanted to negotiate the price, but the stall owner ignored her. When she got closer, she asked in a low voice if it could be cheaper. Probably the stall owner realized from the voice that there was a little girl in front of him, and he was tolerant of her, and replied. No bargaining with her.

In desperation, she could only bear the pain and make it round.

The stall owner, "..."

I thought I was a junior who came out with the elders to gain knowledge, but I didn't expect it to be a little fat sheep.

Wait for the transaction to complete.

Seeing the hundreds of balls of ice silk in the storage ring, Xie Jiuniang was satisfied, and looked at the booth next to her.

They were selling some spiritual plants. If there were any rare ones, they could still be found in Zongmen. Xie Jiuniang ignored them and looked at other stalls.

Strange things are sold.

There are those who know and those who don't.

If you don't know him, just ask Chao Yan beside you.

Chao Yan was extraordinarily patient and explained to her one by one, which opened her eyes and learned a lot.

When encountering something of interest, Chao Yan will take action.

Xie Jiuniang was probably raised as a trickster, and the number of shots was not as good as Chao Yan.

When I reached the innermost stall.

The location of this stall is not good, it is considered to be the corner one, and the stall owner put out miscellaneous things, it looks like a small stall in an outside market.

Xie Jiuniang wanted to turn around and leave.

Sword Spirit suddenly reminded in a hurry: "Master the dog, there is a Fusang Token at that booth."

Huh? !

Xie Jiuniang was very surprised.

You can't easily use your spiritual sense here, but you can squat in the booth and use your spiritual sense to check things, it's still possible.Sure enough, among the miscellaneous things, there is a Fusang order underneath.

She didn't realize just now that it was Fusang Ling under a piece of dark wood.

To find it, you have to remove the wood.

Xie Jiuniang pointed at the pile of things, "How to sell?"

The stall owner held out a finger, then another.

Xie Jiuniang guessed, "One piece, a thousand spirit stones?"

"One million." The stall owner said indifferently.

Xie Jiuniang gasped.

Chao Yan glanced at the things on the booth, but didn't stop the disciple's behavior.

This stall is suspected of being taken advantage of.

With the vision of turning into a god, he didn't see a few good things on the stall, and the rare ones that caught his eye were either broken or rotten.There are a few that may have been real artifacts, but unfortunately they are broken.

100 million fools will earn money to buy.

Xie Jiuniang raised a finger, "One in ten thousand, I'll buy one."

"Not for sale." The stall owner was very stubborn.

It gives people the feeling that you like to buy or not.

Xie Jiuniang was contemptuous, and whispered, "Don't talk about 100 million, [-] can cover your stall. If I didn't think that little wooden gourd looks good, I wouldn't bother to squat here."

The stall owner was cold and ignored her.

But there was no sound to chase people away.

There is indeed a small wooden carved gourd in the stall.

A beautiful landscape painting is carved on the gourd, as if it has been carefully carved by a master. It is indeed beautiful in the eyes of the little girl, and the stall owner can display things.

I don't know how many times he has thought about it.

It's just that I haven't seen what's special about the little gourd.

It is not without reason that the stall owner dared to ask the price like this, and no one from the black market came to intervene.

It was something he put out, and it was indeed not a fake.

Except for a few broken spiritual artifacts, the rest were obtained from ruins all over the place.

Xie Jiuniang thought for a while, then raised her hand and made a gesture, "One hundred thousand, no more."

"Not for sale."

The stall owner was unmoved.

However, he looked up at Chao Yan behind Xie Jiuniang.

Chao Yan raised his eyebrows, and sent a voice transmission to the little apprentice: "The owner of this stall is Huashen, and he doesn't like you a hundred thousand."

Xie Jiuniang, "..."

Dog, why didn't you remind me?

The sword spirit was wronged, "You didn't ask, but what's the matter with Huashen? Huashen can also come and kill the bad guys."

Xie Jiuniang reached out to pick up the little gourd.

He looked at it carefully and couldn't put it down, and finally let it go regretfully, and negotiated the price for the last time, "Buy one get one free, how about it? If you don't sell it, forget it."

Xie Jiuniang left without making a gesture, and was waiting for the other party's answer.

The stall owner hesitated for a long time, and finally choked out two words: "Not for sale."

The stall owner next to him sneered.

The laughter was very soft, but it was still heard by them.

The stall owner turned his head and glared at the colleague next to him. The man was right, and he was full of sarcasm: "You have committed an old problem again, as long as someone is interested in it, you don't want to sell it, and you always suspect it is a chance. Before putting these out, I obviously researched them over and over again. Even if there is a big opportunity among them, it is not for you."

The stall owner was stabbed in the heart.

Xie Jiuniang and Chao Yan were speechless.

At first they thought the stall owner was trying to rip off customers.

As a result, this is it?
(End of this chapter)

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