I am farming in the fairyland

Chapter 114 Entering the Dark Market

Chapter 114 Entering the Dark Market

Huang Yifan made a rough estimate of the spirit stones in the storage bag he had picked up, as well as the spirit stones on his body.

In total, it is estimated that there are only more than 20 middle-grade spirit stones, and he has to spend half of them to pay the entry fee.

Isn't this equivalent to killing him...

The title of stingy incense is not called for nothing.

I thought that with all my net worth, plus the storage bag "picked up" after all the hard work along the way, I could be considered a little rich man no matter what.

In the end, reality slapped him hard, and he almost couldn't afford the entry fee!

Poverty made him stingy.

……

Bai Yunfeng revealed an envious look, and said: "Although the entrance fee is expensive, there is a reason why it is expensive.

Since I don't have so many spirit stones to pay the entrance fee to enter the auction house, I heard from other monks that singing and dancing in the auction house makes people peaceful, and watching the spirit treasures auctioned off the stage, not only can you eat delicious spirit food while eating delicious spirit food, but also have different styles. Such a beautiful female cultivator accompanying her, what a beautiful word!

Of course... this female cultivator can also choose a handsome male cultivator to accompany her, which is also a great fun. "

Huang Yifan didn't understand very well, wouldn't it be delicious to eat spiritual food with that spirit stone, and order some beautiful male nun Xiu.

Seeing that Bai Yunfeng was still going on, he immediately interrupted him, "Let's go, go to the dark market."

"Wang!"

See what female cultivators, go to the dark market!
The big dog rolled his eyes, this little brother still needs training...

Unlike it, it is not moved by beauty at all.

Just look at his appearance, when he mentions female cultivators, his mouth seems to be full of haha.

Bai Yunfeng opened his mouth again and again, not knowing what to say.

Why did he want to say something in detail, the next moment, the senior seemed to know something, and interrupted his thoughts all at once.

After a while, he adjusted his mentality in an instant, and comforted himself in his heart: it is still important to get the spirit stone, and it can be done with less effort.

……

Halfway through the journey, Bai Yunfeng felt his lips itch again, "Senior——"

He moved closer to the young man, covered his mouth with his hand, and lowered his voice, "This dark market is worth visiting, senior...

The dark market is located in an extremely hidden place, without the guidance of monks who are familiar with Xuanming City, it is impossible for others to find the dark market.

And this dark market deals with some things that cannot be seen. When a monk enters the dark market, he can rent a mask at the entrance of the dark market that can isolate his consciousness.

Naturally, there are normal transactions in the dark market, if seniors have those shady ones... you might as well..."

The young man was thoughtful, in the dark... Coincidentally, there were quite a few things that were not visible on him.

When Bai Yunfeng spoke up to this point, he fell silent.

He was disgusted by his seniors several times before, and he also noticed it. Whenever he wanted to talk about something else after finishing his business, the seniors would interrupt him. Naturally, it is not good to say more nonsense at this time to annoy the seniors.

His spirit stones are almost worn out after working so hard to lead the way all day, and there are only ten low-grade spirit stones.

After all, this spirit stone is still in the hands of the senior, so he must pay attention to it, so as not to annoy the senior by talking too much.

……

The setting sun gradually sank, and a layer of hazy light hit the boy's body.

Bai Yunfeng stood still beside a stall selling spirit beast meat, pouted his lips, "Senior, this spirit food stall is the entrance to the dark market."

Huang Yifan had never seen such a scene before, so he couldn't help being a little surprised. He walked around the booth twice, looked and looked, but didn't notice the slightest clue.

This stall selling spirit beast meat is actually the entrance to the dark market?

And she is also a female monk who is fierce and enchanting.

There was a long scar on the face of the female monk in front of the booth, but the scar added a style to her fierce face, which seemed to have an inexplicable charm.

She waited quietly for the boy to walk around the booth twice, then threw the kitchen knife on the chopping board, parted her red lips lightly, and said a word: "Market?"

Huang Yifan was confused and looked back at Bai Yunfeng.

"Humans follow the earth, the earth follows the sky, the heavens follow the Tao, and the Tao follows nature."

The nun with the scar tapped the cutting board five times with her fingertips, and a faint passage suddenly appeared in front of the two of them and the dog.

Bai Yunfeng said: "Hidden breath mask."

The female cultivator with the scar raised her eyes and glanced at the two and the dog.

"Thirty low-grade spirit stones."

The guiding monk immediately looked at the young man, if senior really wants to go to the dark market, this spirit stone... of course it has to be senior to dig it out.

Huang Yifan met the young man's gaze, and paused for a moment with the hand that was about to take out the Lingshi.

He said vaguely, "Farming..."

"What did the senior say?"

A blue fluorescent panel suddenly appeared before the eyes, with a line of writing on it.

"The dark market is fine."

All this way, he was the one who said it all the time, and it sounded true, but it was impossible for him to completely believe him.

At this time, after listening to the system's reply, he felt relieved.

Said to Sister Scar, "Just take me and the big dog's cryptic mask."

Bai Yunfeng didn't know why, his eyes were full of doubts.

The young man remained indifferent, "I am very satisfied with the Lingshi agreed upon."

He has too many things that can't be seen, and most of these storage bags are not visible, and he doesn't want the guiding monks to know.

Therefore, the leading monk has completed the task, so naturally he has to pay him the spirit stone that the two of them had negotiated at the beginning.

Bai Yunfeng didn't know why his senior didn't let him in, but he presumably had to deal with some shady things.

Like a bright mirror in his heart, he accepted the spirit stone with a happy smile, and said goodbye to the young man, "Thank you, senior."

"Um--"

Another [-] low-grade spirit stones were paid to the nun, and the scarred nun gave him two cyan masks.

The mask is blue-faced with fangs and ferocious eyes. This hidden breath mask is made of unknown spiritual material. It is cold to the touch. When worn on the face, the mask will adjust to the size of the face, and it will just become the size of his face.

I don't know how the scar female cultivator did it, but when she raised her hand, a dark path appeared in front of her eyes.

He and Da Huang stepped into the secluded passage, suddenly, the boy looked at the big dog beside him, and fell silent.

Rhubarb is highly recognizable, wearing this hidden mask is equivalent to not wearing it.

Any monk who knows him can know who he is through the big dog, and what he is hiding.

Even if a monk who doesn't know him, with this big dog by his side, wouldn't it take a lot of effort to know who he is?

……

Rhubarb slammed into the boy's leg, his face full of bewilderment, "Wow?"

Let's go, Xiangxiang?

Huang Yifan looked at the big golden dog with blue-faced fangs and couldn't say a word, "Dahuang, why don't you just wait here for me?"

Rhubarb pursed his mouth and flicked his beard, as if he was about to act.

The young man's eyes were sharp and his hands were quick. He held Rhubarb's mouth with one hand and stared at him, "Stop pretending, think of a way, or you'll just have to stay here and wait for me!"

Rhubarb immediately blinked obediently, motioning the boy to let go of its mouth.

Huang Yifan let go of his hand.

According to the afterimage shaking in his mind, the big dog transformed himself.

The young man's thin lips parted slightly, his eyes were filled with surprise, and there was a trace of disgust in the surprise.

……

 Yuyu turns 21 today, I wish you a happy birthday hehe (ˊˋ) Then do I have a recommendation ticket qwq ouo
  


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