After thousands of years, the capital city has been expanding since its founding. I don’t know how many abandoned yards like this are, among which the broken houses and the weeds and trees are coming and going.

The organizers of the black market are ominous and do not disclose to the outside world. They change places every once in a while and will not disclose them in advance. They will only release news a week before the opening of the market.

The market opening time is not long, no more or less than two hours, and the market will be cleared immediately when it gets dark. Regardless of whether you have any income or not, you must leave.

Fan Yu walked around and saw and sighed very much that the small black market had only a hundred people, and almost every item made him excited, but unfortunately the price was too expensive.

The fire grass growing on the volcanic rock walls, thirty feet underground, can cleanse the yin fire roots that can cleanse the dirt of souls, the one-yuan heavy water in the vast ocean, the strong winds above the nine heavens, and all kinds of treasures are ordinary and unavailable.

But the price is also ridiculously expensive, with the lowest price of 3,000 yuan and the highest price of 10,000 yuan, making people feel short of money.

Of course, it is not only for money, but also for goods.

There was a broken house in front, and there were no doors. There were many people in the inner room. From time to time, people took out things, but couldn't hear the sound. A guy in black robe was guarding him outside, and no one was approaching more than ten meters around, so he was quite curious.

As soon as he approached the door, a look came towards him. The man in black robe had gray eyes, cold and cold, as if under the deep sea, dark and dull, which was very scary.

Fan Yu pointed inside and said that he wanted to go in. The man had no reaction and just looked indifferently, pondered for a moment and then stepped in.

A trace of surprise flashed in the man in black robe's eyes, and then he closed his eyes and stood still, as if Fan Yu had no existence just now.

After entering the house, it was another scene.

More than ten people were dressed in strange clothes, and they were indifferent to Fan Yu's arrival. One of them was holding a bag, his voice hoarse, with a metal tremolo: "Ten kilograms of Linggu, 15,000 yuan."

Linggu?

Fan Yu blinked his eyes, confused, not knowing what it was, but it was so expensive, and he was silent.

A man with a black face towel stepped forward, opened the bag and looked at it, then paid to turn around and continue the next transaction.

"The eggs of the beasts and insects in Xuanhan Earth are exchanged for objects."

"The cold and yin evil is two taels, 30,000 yuan, and you can also exchange things for things."

"Fifty drops of water per yuan, exchange for substances..."

...

Fan Yu covered his face and looked at it for a while. He knew nothing, but the price was really high, so there was nothing less than 10,000 yuan.

No wonder no one is approaching. This is a high-end trade fair in the black market. Most people don’t have a good value, so how dare they get it in?

"Three bottles of essence and blood of the snake-headed beast, 6,000 yuan... It's best to exchange things for things."

Fan Yu was excited. He knew that this thing was recorded in Taoist Master Queqiaozi's travel books, which was a ferocious beast unique to the Great Wilderness. It was more than 100 feet tall, with a snake head and a tiger body, with great strength. He traveled thousands of miles a day and was fierce and skinless.

The essence and blood are strong and slightly toxic, so they should not enter the mouth. If the Qi practitioner applies it to the body, it can be used for body refining. Those who practice immortals can get it. They can be mixed with spiritual herbs and lying fruits and secretly made of Red Essence Pills.

Six thousand rounds?

Zhuo hesitated a little. This is the only thing less than 10,000 in this high-end black market fair.

Buy or not?

This hesitation was bought by one person, and I felt deeply regretful and no longer stayed, because I couldn't afford it anyway.

The sky is a little dark and the black market is over.

Fan Yu left the house and walked forward a street. After waiting for a while, he saw a burly man coming over and said, "Brother Yu, do you have something to gain?"

The man named Yu Changkui, who said he was from Yunzhou. He was a little ashamed and a little discouraged: "I don't have money..."

A fellow man.

Fan Yu expressed his understanding and patted his shoulder: "It is only necessary to increase your knowledge, and there is no need to hurt your mind. After all, we don't have much time to practice."

Yu Changkui shook his head and said nothing.

...

The days were dull, and another month passed.

The weather became colder and even the market was depressed. Fan Yu walked around and arrived at the Star Gazing Pavilion.

Every time I see the Star Gazing Tower, I am very shocked. This is not an ordinary building. It was built by the Taoist Taoist who collected green trees from the Great Wilderness and built them bit by bit.

In the Star Gazing Tower, it is deep and vast. Looking up at the deep sky, the stars are dazzling, and you are walking on a normal staircase, and you can't know how many floors you will turn.

As usual, it is an observatory platform, with no one else. There is only the Taoist sitting cross-legged in the center, and his robe moves with the wind, as if he is ascending to leave.

He saw the ceremony, sat down, looked at the Taoist stroking his beard, sometimes shook his head and nodded, and after a long time, he said: "My friend Fan's practice has amazed me, amazed at the vastness of this world, and the mystery of my immortal cultivation, even if I don't make golden elixirs, I can enter the practice."

"I don't know, what's the matter if I send someone to come and find me?"

Yesterday a servant came over and told Guanlou Taoist to find him if he had something to do, so he came today.

Guanlou Taoist pondered and sighed, "Before Queqiao left the capital, he entrusted me with a shop under his name. If he had not returned for half a year, he would hand over this shop to you."

He paused slightly and took out a deed from his sleeve: "I'll come to you today, and I'll do this."

Fan Yu was stunned and had some ominous premonition: "Master Queqiaozi, where did he go?"

"In the realm of Daxia, there are hundreds of schools of thought in charge, and outside the Qi training manipulator suppresses it. Although it is vast and vast, the things that are beneficial to the practice have long been exhausted and may have a master."

Guanluo Taoist shook his head lightly: "Although Queqiaozi is a alchemist and loves metal and stone, he has always been not inferior to others in his practice..."

Fan Yu's heart suddenly appeared and blurted out: "Has he gone to the Great Wilderness?"

Seeing that the Taoist in Guanlu was silent, he immediately affirmed it and was shocked. Although he had never been to Dahuang, he knew some of the situation in the notes of Queqiaozi.

There is a mulberry film outside Daxia, which isolates the Yin and Yang worlds, and monsters cannot enter. This is also one of the fundamental reasons why Daxia can establish the country.

And the mulch of the sun is a very chaotic wasteland.

The yin and yang of the Great Desert are chaotic, the mountains are standing horizontally, and countless marshes are numerous. Among them, the monsters are entrenched, the beasts are scattered, and countless powerful people are living, and the environment is very harsh.

The Great Xia Dynasty has been established for thousands of years. Qi training men guarded the border. Who are they guarding? Isn’t it the Great Wilderness?

Those who can go deep into the wilderness are those with advanced cultivation. Even if the Golden Pill is four turns, they may fall at any time, let alone the Partridge is just the Golden Pill 2 turns.

Silence, depressing atmosphere.

"Everyone has his own fate. Since Partridge Zi chooses like this, you don't have to be sad."

"Go, if you have any questions about your practice, please come and ask me."

...

Fan Yu left the Star Gazing Pavilion, walked in a daze, and returned home unconsciously. He arrived at the backyard and stood blankly.

This is the place where we first met with Partridge. Looking back, it is like yesterday, just like before our eyes.

Master Queqiaozi, are you dead or alive?
Chapter completed!