"Unknown market?" Mo Yu frowned and sat back.

"Yes." Luo Ya lowered her head slightly, and her snow-white neck was as white as jade under the soft light of the lounge. "During each auction preparation, the auction house will receive many items that cannot be estimated and have strange features. They cannot be auctioned in public, so they will put them together to form a small-scale trade fair, which is a secret market. After each auction, my auction house will invite a small number of guests to participate in the secret market transaction. Guests are one of the monks invited to this secret market."

The arrangement of the spirit gathering array lacks the materials for ancient vine paste, and perhaps you can gain something in this secret market. In addition, it is a small-scale transaction, so it doesn't take too much time. The thought in my mind was turning, but Mo Yu did not rush to answer, but a thought of asking came out.

Soon, Qin Qing'er's calm voice rang in his mind, "Since the monk of the Barbarian Holy Sect left a soul mark in your body, he would never give up easily. If you want to participate in this dark market, you will go there."

After the two of them completed the exchange, Mo Yu stood up and nodded, "Let's go, I'll go see what strange treasures are there in the secret market."

"I think I won't disappoint the guests, please follow me."

Luo Ya bowed and turned around and led the way.

After leaving the lounge area and passing through several corridors, the two walked to an entrance guarded by several monks, with stone steps downwards and nowhere to go.

Luo Ya took out a token from her hand and said, "I am ordered to take this guest to the dark market."

Several monks checked the token and bowed to the side.

Walking down the stone steps, entering a corridor, and when you reach the end, a hall appears. The hall is empty and only a dozen meters long white stone platform is placed on both sides, and there are seats on both sides. At this moment, many black-robed guests have been led by monks from the auction house to come here.

"Guests, this is the venue for the secret market. There are other guests who have not arrived. Please wait a moment." Luo Ya said respectfully.

Mo Yu glanced around, looked at many eyes, and nodded calmly and found a place to sit down.

Luo Ya presented him with a cup of hot tea, and then lowered her head and stood beside her.

At this moment, Qin Qing'er's slightly cold voice suddenly came, "Don't show any strangeness, the monk of the Barbarian Holy Sect has also arrived."

Mo Yu frowned, his calm breath was not fluctuating at all. After a few breaths, a female cultivator with a slightly thin lips led to a monk in a black robe. This old ghost of the wild Saint Sect obviously had some means, and his breath was restrained and he did not show any trace. If Qin Qing'er had not told him, Mo Yu would not be able to identify his identity.

Like other guests, Mo Yu glanced at him and moved his gaze away. But he was careful, but he noticed that the old ghost's eyes had paused for a moment on him, and he obviously recognized him. But the old ghost city was very deep and did not reveal any abnormality. He found a seat to sit down.

After waiting for a short while, several more guests arrived one after another. All of them were counted. There were only thirty or forty people participating in the dark market, but each of them had a strong aura, at least at least level five or above.

Suddenly, a man with a medium-sized figure as round as a winter melon came to the entrance. His white face in the disc style was filled with smiles and bowed: "I'm sorry to all the guests to stay for a long time. Some of them know me and some of them don't know me. The head of the Xiashanhe Auction Store is tall and thin. I will host this secret market."

When he spoke, he had already walked to the head of the stone platform to sit down. "Don't waste your precious time, the secret market transaction will start immediately. It is still the same rule. The bidding for items placed in the secret market is determined by the consignment customer. If the customer likes it, he can bid for it. If the customer does not intend to buy it, but knows what kind of treasure a consignment belongs to, as long as he keeps what he knows, he can get one tenth of the estimated value of the treasure as a reward."

Gao and thin, whose name was completely inconsistent with the appearance, waved his sleeves and saw a flash of light in the void. Dozens of things appeared directly and fell silently on the stone platform. "Everyone can watch it casually and pick it at will, and call me if you have something to do." He said with a smile. He leaned back and took out a small purple clay pot with a delicate surface in his hand. He raised his hand and drank it with a sip, narrowed his eyes slightly and looked comfortable.

It was obviously not the first time that some guests in the dark market had come. They had known about his behavior for a long time. They began to look at the items closest to them, and their eyes were solemn.

The tall and thin person is casual and throwing these things away for them to choose from, but it does not mean that these things are really ordinary. On the contrary, items that can enter the dark market must have their own strange places. Most of them come from the ruins of monks from extremely long ago. It is difficult to identify with the current methods. Perhaps the inconspicuous thing you look at may be some kind of powerful treasure.

The most famous example is thirty years ago, a casual cultivator sold a small red flag with no one knows its efficacy from the underworld market in the Shanhe Auction Store for 8,000 top-grade treasure crystals. Until fifteen years ago, in a fight, the casual cultivator sacrificed this small flag. It was red in the sky. Fire fell, and the three great spirit infant realm monks and nearly a hundred of their subordinates were burned into ashes in the flames.

The violent fluctuations in the Yuan force can be clearly sensed within a radius of thousands of miles. Although later, the scattered cultivator was killed by Jihuo Sect overnight, the small red flag he won from the secret market of Shanhecheng City was a sacred sacred weapon that spread like wildfire, shocking the entire continent and making the secret market of Shanhe auction hall famous! Of course, there are also things that monks bought at a high cost, but in the end they found nothing to use and regretted it. But this is the case with the secret market. The bet is eyesight. If you win the bet, you may make a big profit, and if you lose, you will have to pay extremely high tuition fees.

Mo Yu didn't know these things yet, but the solemn atmosphere in the hall still made him look solemnly. He raised his head to look at an ancient blue stone in front of him. The object was irregular in shape, like a shovel hitting the mountain, without mysterious textures and obscure atmosphere. It was just ordinary. But how could it be an ordinary thing if it could appear in a dark market?

He hesitated a little, and he reached out to hold the bluestone, frowned, and his eyes were shocked. This small bluestone was terrifying, but it could be heavy but heavy. It is roughly 10,000 pounds! It is really hard to imagine that if such a mountain really exists in the world, it would be so terrifying that the earth would not be able to bear it and would be crushed by it!

"This is a stone from a mysterious place, and it is called ancient bluestone for the time being. In addition to its amazing weight, the texture is extremely hard, and even the top-grade treasure is difficult to damage at all. The weapon refiner of my auction house once wanted to melt it into an amazing inner armor, put it in a high-temperature stove and burn it forty-nine. The stone showed no signs of dissolution, and even the appearance did not change at all." Luoya explained in a low voice, "This ancient bluestone is priced at 5,000 top-grade treasure crystals for customers."

Mo Yu raised his eyebrows slightly, the weight was amazingly hard, and it was difficult to destroy forty-nine streams of fire, which was enough to prove the amazingness of this stone. But even so, if you don’t know how to use it, it is just a piece of waste. As a piece of waste, no one is willing to spend 5,000 top-grade treasure crystals.

"This is a land progenital stone. It is deep in the depths. It can only achieve something after being squeezed by the earth for billions of years. Only when the volcano erupts, a very small number will be released, which is extremely rare. But until now, no one can use the land progenital stone. Even the master of artifact refining is powerless, so no matter how rare it is, it is useless." Qin Qing'er's voice sounded, but she herself did not realize why she wanted to explain these to Mo Yu.

Mo Yu shook his head when he heard this, no longer interested in this object. He lowered his eyes and swept it, landed on a crystal stone with countless ridges of radiances of colorful light. He moved his heart slightly and raised his hand to suck it into his hand.

"This is the Nishang treasure crystal, the exclusive treasure of the ancient zodiac Immortal Music Sect. The female cultivator carries her own blood for one month, and the gem will automatically become a set of Xiaqi. It is extremely beautiful and has good defense, probably comparable to the top-grade treasure." Qin Qing'er paused for a moment and said lightly: "I have checked it. There is no ancient vine paste you need, and there are no too many outstanding treasures. Only this Nishang treasure crystal is pretty good."

Mo Yu said calmly, "What is this gem?"

Luo Ya thought for a moment and replied respectfully, "This auction house is temporarily called the Colorful Stone, which can automatically absorb the power of heaven and earth and emit colorful Stone. Because it is too jing, it is difficult to conduct too many tests. It is just speculating that it may be some kind of special treasure, so the consignee priced at 3,000 top-grade treasure crystals."

If the Nishang Xiayi, which is comparable to the best treasure utensils, is actually auctioned, the price is at least tens of thousands of top treasure crystals. It can be purchased with three thousand treasure crystals, and it will definitely be a big flaw. Although Mo Yu cannot use this item, it is appropriate to give it to Senior Sister Yu Lingxue. Now that the two have confirmed their relationship, he has never given Lingxue anything. If he has used this Nishang Gem with her, she will definitely be happy.

"This thing looks beautiful, I want it." Mo Yu took out the Obsidian card, his tone was faint and his expression was extremely calm.

A trace of envy flashed in Luo Ya's eyes. Women in the world would like such beautiful gems, but there were definitely not many people who could buy them for three thousand top-grade treasure crystals. Although she didn't know who the beloved woman in front of her, she must be very happy. Thinking of this, she did not pause at all. She took the crystal card and took the three thousand treasure crystals and returned it with both hands, "From now on, this colorful cloud stone will belong to the guest."

Mo Yu nodded, and a light flashed in the light of the spirit, which included the gemstones and obsidian cards in the storage ring. His eyes casually swept the body of the old ghost of the Barbarian Holy Sect. Since he was sure that there would be no more gains in the dark market, he was not going to waste his time. But at this moment, his body was slightly stiff, and his eyes hidden under the black robe shrank slightly. As soon as he swept it casually, he followed the eyes of the old ghost of the Barbarian Holy Sect and saw a piece of cloth the size of a palm-sized piece, which was pressed by several items around him, wrinkled and inconspicuous.

But when I saw the cloth clearly, Mo Yu knew that it was the same thing as the strange cloth obtained from the magma palace in his storage ring!
Chapter completed!