"Senior? You are..."

Seeing Chen Hao making these things, Qiu Shui was a little too impatient for her.

People are doing a good black market transaction. Do you come here to sell medicine? It’s fine to sell medicine, but they are actually common medicines, such as white plus black, kidney treasure tablets, and urgent syrup. What are you going to do?

What made Qiu Shui collapse the most was that Chen Hao actually took out a box and marked the Soul-Suppressing Pill, which cost 666 billion! You can make trouble.

"I'm setting up a stall. Seeing them making money, I'm a little jealous. Well, fellow Daoist Qiu Shui is going to do it yourself if you have something to do, don't worry about me."

Chen Hao responded with a smile.

Qiu Shui wanted to speak but stopped, but Chen Hao held back with a look. Seeing that Chen Hao didn't want to express his purpose, she could only leave helplessly. However, before leaving, she winked at a person not far away, and the man nodded silently.

Time passed slowly, and it was soon afternoon. At this time, the black market had already become lively. Waves of monks settled in, and then the stalls gradually became perfect.

At this time, Chen Hao discovered that he had underestimated the Guangling black market before. Now that the large team came over, there were more good things.

What are the strange flowers and plants, rare treasures and iron, monster bone skins, and many things that cannot be seen by themselves, but their implicit spirituality seems very unusual.

Obviously, since it can become a black market, it is definitely not without a reason. It must have enough foundation, otherwise how can the black market be run?

However, what attracted Chen Hao's attention was not these strange things, but various strange boxes that appeared on many stalls.

Some boxes are clearly marked with the Soul-Suppressing Pill, while others are not marked, but they are also hidden, mysterious and mysterious, as if they are not talking. You know, you want to offer a price directly.

Not surprised by these Chen Hao at all.

Even an outsider can think of taking out fakes. How could these people who have been struggling in the black market all year round not understand? They are just small things. They won’t lose money if they can’t sell them. If they make money after selling them, it depends on whether there are any fools who are fooled.

After seeing these, Chen Hao smiled and continued to observe.

The current appearance of the Soul-Shenzhen Pill directly points to the Guangling Black Market.

If someone is behind the scenes, the purpose can be guessed, there are only three.

There are treasures, hatreds, and illnesses.

There is the greatest chance of having a baby and having a grudge. After all, there is no love for no reason, and there is no hatred for no reason. If there is, it is the third type, illness.

Of course, Chen Hao prefers the first two.

And the biggest possibility is to have a treasure.

After observing silently, finally, when the group passed by Chen Hao, the black cat suddenly meowed.

The cock said, "Brother Hao, Sister Mao said that someone in the past had a baby."

Chen Hao was stunned and looked at the pedestrian. There were four old men, two young men, and one girl. Among them, the old man was a person who practiced and entered the Tao, and had a little practice of Tao. Neither the young man nor the girl entered the Tao, but there was a mysterious aura on his body. Obviously, he was also practicing. He just touched the threshold and was far from entering the Tao.

The four people were carrying a lot of things.

However, in Chen Hao's eyes, although he saw the four people floating in their bodies, they were all ordinary, and for Chen Hao at present, it was of no value.

"Why didn't I see it?" Chen Hao looked at the black cat.

The black cat meowed with serious eyes.

The cock said, "Brother Hao, Sister Mao said, it really is, it seems to be hidden in something."

Chen Hao's eyes narrowed.

Hidden inside something? Interesting.

"Xiao Huang, look at the stall, I'll go and have a look." Chen Hao picked up the black cat and followed the four people.

Soon, Chen Hao saw four people setting up stalls in one corner and then took out the things.

It can be seen that they are also regular customers in the black market and are very skillful in their movements.

After watching for a while, after several people set up the stall, Chen Hao hugged the cat.

Seeing that someone was visiting him so quickly, the old man calmly sat behind him, calmly calmly.

The girl spoke enthusiastically: "Senior, what do you like? Everything here is fair and cheaper than other stalls."

Chen Hao smiled and said, "The price is fair? Can you buy it here in RMB?"

The girl smiled and said, "Some of them are OK, but some of them need to be traded. This is the black market rule."

Chen Hao nodded, said nothing, and walked to the stall to watch.

What are ancient coins, bronze ware, jade talismans, peach wood swords, and some strange flowers and plants. They are all ordinary, and some are even ordinary things, without spirituality.

However, after looking around, Chen Hao saw a small tower.

This tower is very interesting.

The whole body is bronze, only one foot high, but it has nine layers. The small body is forged vividly and exquisitely.

From the aura that comes with the small tower, it can be seen that this thing is not a modern product, but an antique.

However, the small tower itself is not a magic tool and looks ordinary.

As Chen Hao looked at the small tower, the black cat meowed, as if telling Chen Hao that it was this thing.

Chen Hao looked at it for a moment and asked, "How to sell this tower?"

The girl was about to speak when the old man suddenly stepped forward and smiled, "Fellow Taoist, do you like this Linglong Pagoda?"

Linglong Pagoda!!

Chen Hao twitched his lips and glanced at the old man.

The old man was very calm and continued, "This is a treasure inherited by my master. It's a pity that the younger generation is unfilial and can no longer afford it. Keeping it is a waste. I thought about it over and over again and decided to take it out, hoping to fall into the hands of those who are destined to be destined. When the fellow Taoist arrived, he took a look at it at first sight. Obviously, he has destiny. If you like it, you can give it to you, but this price..."

Chen Hao was too lazy to listen to his nonsense and said directly: "Fellow Daoist, you tell me the price."

The old man smiled and said, "This kind of magic weapon is naturally not something that can be measured by money. If a fellow Taoist can take out a treasure that satisfies me, I can exchange it with you."

Chen Hao laughed: "Fellow Daoist, you are not in accordance with the rules. If you ask me to exchange things, you must also have a standard. What kind of treasure is that you are willing to exchange?"

The old man looked at Chen Hao in surprise.

He didn't refute this rude thing when he said such rude words? Do you really value this thing? No, I have been getting this thing for a few years, and I haven't found anything strange about it?

Just as the old man was thinking about it, Chen Hao continued, "I said, are you selling it? I asked, "You are the boss who doesn't speak anymore. Is it a teasing customer?"

The old man came back to his senses and was startled.

Teasing customers is prohibited by the black market. If it is confirmed, don’t expect to come again in the future.

"Fellow Daoist, sell it, of course, but I want to change it to a spirit stone." The old man finally spoke, but this opening was scary.

Even the two men and one woman around him were shocked and speechless.

This ordinary thing actually needs to be replaced with spirit stones. The master has no one else in this face.

But soon, the two men and one woman, including the old man, were stunned.

"Okay, I want it."
Chapter completed!