Chapter 224 The Yin Man's Sharp Weapon

Even if the Seven Blood Boys belong to the top forces of Nanhuang Continent, there will still be a lot of malice hidden in the shadows.

In addition, Xu Qing's personality has always been cautious, and what he does in this black market is not too obvious, so he is not only more careful in his dress, but also hides his breath.

As for the captain, as an old fried dough stick, he hid deeper than Xu Qing, and directly turned into a hunchbacked old man, looking like he looked sick, but he was not very provoking.

This is much better than the thin middle-aged man transformed by Xu Qing.

So after walking out of the teleportation array, Xu Qing swept the captain, he felt that he had learned some knowledge again.

The captain coughed hoarsely, and after his eyes swept through the Lingyou City, he spoke calmly.

"It's good here, I also have some items to deal with, we'll be done in a while, let's meet here." The captain said, and when he walked out first, he swept his eyes around and looked at his children anxiously, and randomly chose a little boy.

The little boy's eyes lit up and he quickly followed.

Xu Qing didn't choose, he had the ancestor of the Vajra Sect.

The ancestor of the Vajra Sect was obviously extremely familiar with the black market, so Xu Qing walked towards the distance expressionlessly, and the malicious and scrutinizing gazes behind him converged some, and as Xu Qing walked away, most of these eyes dispersed, but there were still a few strands, which were always there.

"Master's clever plan, you must know that there are many greedy people in this black market, so you deliberately let them target it, so that we can have extra gains when the things are sold out later."

"I suggest that the master can reveal his property a little later, so that as long as the degree of exposure is controlled, then he can not attract the golden elixir, but attract all the garbage foundations."

"Master, these hyenas are all very fat."

Seeing this, the ancestor of the Vajra Sect spoke with flattery, he felt that his sense of existence was too low during this time, on the one hand, the captain was always there, and it was not easy for him to show it, and on the other hand, the little fart shadow had been a little arrogant recently.

This made the Vajra Sect Ancestor very vigilant, he decided to deepen his role in Xu Motou in this black market, and not give Xu Motou the impression that he was a waste.

"Hmm."

Xu Qing's eyes swept over the shops and crowds around him, there were many pedestrians here, most of them hiding their identities, wearing wide robes, and some wearing masks to prevent others from probing.

But this simple response made the extremely sensitive Vajra Sect ancestor tremble in his heart.

"When this devil Xu only said one word to me before, it all meant displeasure, could it be...... Did I just say something wrong? Or does Xu Devil not want to sell it so simply? Or is it dissatisfied with me because of this, no, I have to find a way, otherwise if this continues, this is a sign that they want to use me as cannon fodder!

The strong sense of crisis made the Vajra Sect Ancestor tremble, and he quickly spoke.

"Master, I've been thinking about it lately, if we just sell the magic weapon like this, if it doesn't sell the value, I have a good way!"

Xu Qing was about to walk into a refining tool shop where there were not many monks inside, and his steps slowed down when he heard this, and he was a little surprised.

"We Ming people don't do dark things, don't confuse the truth with falsehood, but sell this kind of magic weapon that looks normal, but actually breaks with a slight touch!"

"I thought about it, this is our characteristic, after all, the people here are very mixed, they have all kinds of thoughts, many people often buy things not for their own use, but with the thoughts of others, so our magic weapon is their first choice!"

"So we don't go to the shop, we go to the street stall!" The ancestor of the Vajra Sect also racked his brains and spoke quickly, Xu Qing pondered for a moment after hearing this, thinking that it was okay.

Moreover, rare things are precious, and for people with special needs, it may also be a rare commodity, so Xu Qing adopted the suggestion of the ancestor of the Vajra Sect, and under his guidance, he left this place and went to the free square market in Lingyou City.

There were more monks there, dragons and snakes were mixed, and the Vajra Sect ancestor was familiar with the road and guided Xu Qing to the management department of this place, rented a stall, and erected a huge wooden board there.

There was no need for Xu Qing to do anything, the ancestor of the Vajra Sect controlled the black iron stick and wrote four big characters on the dragon and phoenix dance.

A sharp weapon for the yin!

Xu Qing glanced at it, raised his eyebrows, didn't say anything, sat cross-legged and waited silently, watching the people coming and going in this Youfang City, and the hustle and bustle echoed in all directions.

After waiting for a long time, most of the people passing by looked at it, and almost no attention was paid to it, which made Xu Qing a little impatient.

"Master, don't be impatient, this will definitely be possible, I am sure, confident, you must know that I went to a lot of black markets back then, specifically looking for such items...... This thing is rare, I believe there should be many people like me."

The Vajra Sect Ancestor spoke quickly, he didn't notice, the shadow on the side was actually carefully squinting his eyes from beginning to end, staring at him as if he were facing a great enemy.

At the same time, it was also learning rapidly, and after hearing the ancestor's words at this moment, it seemed to have a sudden realization and learned something.

Xu Qing didn't say anything when he heard this, his eyes closed, and time passed like this, in the anxiety of the Vajra Sect Ancestor, a stick of incense passed, and suddenly the Vajra Sect Ancestor's eyes lit up, Xu Qing also noticed something and opened his eyes.

I saw a tall monk who was completely shrouded in a black robe and couldn't see clearly at all, pausing in front of Xu Qing's booth, his eyes falling on the four words on the wooden board.

"How to be yin?" A hoarse voice came from inside the robe.

Xu Qing didn't say a word, threw out a jade slip, and at the same time took out a fan magic weapon, put it aside, and pressed it on it with one hand.

The man in the black robe caught the jade slip, examined it carefully, and fell silent.

The content of the jade slip was made by the ancestor of the Vajra Sect, which comprehensively introduced the function of this fan magic weapon, especially about the fact that only the shell of this object remains, but it does not affect the use, and it is difficult to detect the problem.

Judging from the content of the jade slip, it seems that this magic weapon was refined for the purpose of being used for the yin people.

"The price is acceptable, not outrageous, and this magic weapon is a bit interesting......" The man in black robe pondered, very excited, and finally took out a bundle of spirit tickets and gave them to Xu Qing.

Xu Qing raised his hand to take it, waved his sleeves, and the fan magic weapon flew out and landed in the hands of the man in black robes, and it could be seen from his outstretched hand that this was a young female cultivator.

She grabbed the fan to check it, was very satisfied, and left quickly.

Seeing that it was really sold, Xu Qing was very pleased, and the Vajra Sect ancestor on the side also breathed a sigh of relief and whispered the sound.

"Don't worry, master, I know this kind of person too well, we are a specific magic weapon, worthless in the eyes of many people, but in the hearts of some people, this is a yin weapon, and it is rare, it is impossible to guard against it.

"Not bad." Xu Qing encouraged him, this sentence made the Vajra Sect Ancestor excited, secretly saying that Xu Demon Head had finally changed from one word to two words, which showed that he had successfully saved himself!

And his judgment was correct, people in the black market were indeed not all for buying and selling things for their own use, many of them had their own stories, for them, this kind of special yin people things, it was rare.

So soon, Xu Qing ushered in the second customer, this person did not seem to be a human race, but a foreign race, after checking Xu Qing's jade slips, without any hesitation, he bought three pieces in one go and left.

In this way, when dusk fell on this day, all eight magic weapons prepared by Xu Qing were sold.

At this moment, seeing that it was almost sold, Xu Qing left the stall and walked in the market, ready to leave to find the captain to return to the sect.

Although it was dusk at this moment, as the sky darkened, there were more monks coming and going in the market, Xu Qing walked, his eyes were also sweeping over the surrounding stalls, suddenly his eyes froze, his steps stopped, and he walked towards the stall on one side.

There were no items on this stall, only some handwriting engraved on the wooden board next to it, with two words inside, which attracted Xu Qing's attention.

"Soul Pill?"

The stall owner was also in a black robe, unable to distinguish between men and women, and had an evil ghost mask on his face.

"One hundred thousand spirit stones, one."

Xu Qing frowned, he knew that the soul pill was very expensive, this thing would be needed whether it was refining tools or cultivating the opening aperture under a specific technique, or other evil methods, but at such a price, unless the quality was acceptable, it was a bit worthless.

As if guessing Xu Qing's thoughts, the stall owner spoke calmly.

"The quality is acceptable, they are all refined with the soul of foundation building."

Xu Qing pondered, if it was refined with the soul of foundation building, and there were a lot of them, it would still be helpful for him to open the Dharma Aperture, especially since he was only eleven short of the Dharma Aperture now to ignite the third group of life fire.

Xu Qing was still a little anxious about this, so he threw out a scroll of spirit stone tickets, and the stall owner swept his eyes and waved a jade box.

Xu Qing took it and opened it, and after scanning his eyes, the child hole shrank slightly.

It is indeed a foundation building soul, and ...... It is still the foundation soul of the Sea Corpse Clan, and it is also mixed with some condensation souls, which is also the Sea Corpse Clan.

Xu Qing took a deep look at the stall owner, and didn't see the captain's aura on the other party, so if all the soul pills of this person were from the Sea Corpse Clan, there was a high probability that he would also be the cultivator of the Seven Blood Boys.

Only the Seven Blood Boys now have so many souls of the Sea Corpse Clan.

"How many more?" Xu Qing asked, his right hand seemingly casually, tapping on the black iron stick in his arms.

"A lot." The stall owner looked up and looked at Xu Qing, with a look of some cold arrogance.

Xu Qing pondered, and after a few breaths, his heart was decisive.

"I want forty!"

As soon as these words came out, the stall owner was also shocked, Leng Arrogant was not there, his breathing was slightly rapid, and he hesitated obviously.

"I don't have that much here, wait for me, I have other companions, we should be about the same."

"Yes, but I bought so much, you need to give me a few." Xu Qing said seriously.

The stall owner was also a cheerful person, he nodded when he heard this, and began to transmit sound with a jade slip in his sleeve, and it didn't take long for five or six cultivators dressed like him to arrive around, and they all looked at Xu Qing a few times after getting closer.

There was a tall cultivator inside, the aura on his body fluctuated extremely strongly, and he stared at Xu Qing for the longest time.

Xu Qing also looked at them.

After a while, the tall cultivator smiled softly.

"Seventh peak?"

"The first peak?" Xu Qing spoke calmly.

Tall Zhixu smiled again when he heard this, stopped asking, waved his hand and took out a storage bag and threw it to Xu Qing.

"Forty-three!"

Xu Qing took it and checked it, gave the spirit stone he got in exchange for selling the magic weapon, turned around and left.

Until he left, these black-robed men squatted together, looking in the direction Xu Qing was going, and the stall owner at the beginning spoke in a low voice.

"Second senior brother, who is this kid's seventh peak, the sect's reward hasn't come down yet, why is he so rich."

"It's hard to say, the group of people on the seventh peak all like to hide...... Let's check back, if you are so rich, you may need a protector, right, when the time comes, let him spend a lot of money to hire us all year round, there are fewer fat sheep recently, I believe he will be very generous and generously hire us."

"Let's not talk about this yet, let's sell things quickly, the war is coming to an end, and this time we will sell it back, so we probably don't have to continue to go to the battlefield."

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