As for the exam, it was just a few happy and sad. As soon as the exam was over, Zhang Yuwei found that Yang Yang had disappeared. He had no choice but to pick up his phone, click on the penguin, and send a message to Yang Yang.

"Take me a crispy chicken rice and a pack of Hongtashan."

"Will you eat?" Zhang Botao patted Zhang Yuwei on the shoulder. He kept reading the book, and asked Zhang Yuwei without raising his head, "Salt fried meat rice bowl?"

"No, I'll ask Yang Yang to help me take it. Go back to the dormitory first. Something happened." At this time, Zhang Yuwei was anxious. The actual combat in the morning and the use of the Holy Spirit Eye made him feel that he was about to break through again. The breakthrough in the Qi training period was indeed as fast as lightning. No wonder he told others in his previous life that he had spent five years to build the foundation, and others looked at him with the expression of his pussy. Looking back now, he was really good at that time.

Back in the dormitory, Zhang Yuwei had not started practicing yet, but found that a bowl of crispy chicken bibimbap had been placed on the table, with salad flavor, and a box of Hongtashan was placed next to it. This surprised Zhang Yuwei. Does this guy Yang Yang do not have to queue up? It was so fast, but after he glanced at the dormitory with his eyes, he found that Yang Yang was not in the dormitory.

"Don't worry, eat first." There was not much food, and I finished it in a few seconds. There was nothing to say about it in the dormitory. In order to throw the lunch box into the trash can, Zhang Yu took out a cigarette and lit it. "A cigarette after the meal is really good... cough... cough cough, this smell is wrong, why is this cigarette so rinsing like this."

Zhang Yu coughed a few times and extinguished the smoke. Suddenly, he felt that the true qi in his body had reached a saturation point, so he quickly sat cross-legged. As soon as he moved his mind, he broke through to the fifth level of the Qi training stage.

"This cigarette is really extraordinary, what the hell?" Zhang Yu took the cigarette that was extinguished by him and lit it again. The taste was much different from before, and it turned into the smell of an ordinary cigarette.

In order to think for a long time, Zhang Yu couldn't figure out what was put in the cigarette, so he simply stopped thinking about it. He continued to use his mind and consolidate his cultivation.

For practitioners, time is nothing, especially when they reach the late stage of their practice, they have been moving for thousands of years and tens of thousands of years. A few days have only been a blink of an eye. It was soon Saturday. Zhang Yuwei came to the school gate and found that Dong Huohuo and Guo Jie were already waiting for him.

The two of them today are different from the previous few days. Dong Huohuo experienced the previous actual combat and his cultivation level improved and had reached the fourth level of the Qi training stage. Today, he held a long cloth-wrapped item in his hand. Zhang Yuwei looked at it with the Holy Spirit eyes and found that it was a sword. Guo Jie's cultivation level was even more pure, and there was constant spiritual energy condensed into his chest. After careful observation, he found that he brought a piece of jade that could condense true energy. The three of them looked at each other, and said nothing, and walked out of the school together.

There is another name for the underground black market in Anhai City. Anhai City Antique Trading Market. On the surface, it is an antique trading market, but in secret it is an absolute black market. Here, as long as you have money, you can buy almost everything you want. However, this huge black market market is in the hands of a person. The person's name is Zhao Tianlong. According to legend, she can hit dozens of people by herself. The huge fat piece of the black market was clenched in her hand with her fist.

Zhang Yuwei was not interested in Zhao Tianlong. You must know that for the strongest man like him who has made a name for himself in the heavens and all realms, the so-called mortals are really like ants. The powerful emperor can even break a planet with one finger and hit dozens of people at a time. This is really the average person.

The three of them turned left and right at the antique market, and entered a "Lao Jia Antique Store."

"Three, please see it casually." A young man at the counter saw three people coming in without even turning his eyelids, and said in a weak and weak voice, "There are all real people."

"The name of this store doesn't look like a real person," Guo Jie complained silently in his heart, walked to a counter, and looked at the various antiques on the counter without hesitation.

"Shopkeeper, we are not here to buy antiques." Zhang Yuwei walked to the counter in front of the guy and said in a very low voice, "I bought wine."

"I wonder what wine does the distinguished guest want to buy?" Hearing the word "buy wine", a light flashed in the young man's eyes. He looked up at Zhang Yuwei and looked at the person in front of him.

"Red gall wine."

"How dare you ask?" The young man understood that Zhang Yuwei was speaking code words, and was obviously a traveler, so he put away his previous lazy look.

"Red blood loyalty and courageous."

"What kind of wine is wine?"

"Cere and grain wine."

After all the secret codes of "Several distinguished guests, please" were met, the young man pressed a button, and the counter where Guo Jie was watching suddenly broke into two halves, slowly separated, and a secret passage appeared in front of the few people.

"The guest is No. 17, and I hope the guest can buy satisfying products." The young man took out a wooden sign and handed it to Zhang Yuwei. Zhang Yuwei stroked the wooden sign with his hand a few times, and found that it did not contain a trace of true energy. It was just an ordinary wooden sign. He didn't say much, and walked into the secret passage with Dong Huohuo and Guo Jie.

At the end of the secret passage, there was a huge room with many people standing inside. When someone came in, no one said anything, they all looked at the treasure they liked.

The black market of Yi-shaped houses is like a market. In order to take a look, Zhang Yu didn't have a treasure that could attract his eyes. Dong Huohuo fell in love with a sword bag, but the merchant offered a price of 5 million and asked him to quickly give up this idea.

"This thing is good." Zhang Yuwei squatted in front of a street stall, holding a elixir furnace, and his eyes swept to a black stone in the corner of the stall from time to time. "Boss, how much does this cost?"

"This is my ancestral alchemy furnace. It is from the Western Zhou Dynasty, and it is less than 1.5 million. "The shop owner is obviously a slippery man. When he sees a fat sheep coming to his house, he will definitely slaughter it. But Zhang Yuwei can't tell that the alchemy furnace is fake? The Western Zhou Dynasty was from the Western Zhou Dynasty, which was similar last week, but due to the black stone, Zhang Yuwei did not expose him, but stretched out a finger at the merchant.

"One million, don't sell it."

"Bargon with me? I won't kill you." The merchant thought to himself, and on the surface he pretended to be pitiful.

"Looking at this young master's dress, he must be of great value. My elixir furnace is inherited from my ancestors. If I hadn't been able to survive, I would never have sold it. Master, you should be pitiful to the poor villain."

"Okay, but give me all the stones." In order to point to the pile of black stones in the corner of the stall, the merchant took a look. The pile of black stones was sold as gambling stones, but he knew that there was no jade in the pile of stones, so he smiled and said.

"Since the young master likes it, I'll give it to the young master."

"The money has been delivered, and the money and goods have been cleared." As soon as Zhang Yuwei gave the money to the merchant, a crisp woman's voice came from the wooden sign. Zhang Yuwei took the alchemy furnace and shook it, saying to the merchant with an innocent look on his face.

“This is a fake.”

"Guest, you will not return or exchange money for both money and goods. This is the rule of the black market." The merchant glanced at Zhang Yuwei and smiled and said, "Goodness and mercy are only slaughtered in the black market. Today I will be regarded as paying the tuition fee, the guest."

"You are right, money and goods are indeed clear." Zhang Yuwei picked out a black stone and used a little force to crush the black shell. A blue-purple piece with a kirin pattern in the middle. A gem shining with lightning appeared in Zhang Yuwei's hands.
Chapter completed!