The black market is a mixed bag.
This place is full of things that cannot be seen on the outside market, news, all kinds of rare treasures and cultivation techniques. There is also an auction house, but unlike the outside market, the black market auction house auctions various monsters, slaves and even low-level special demons.
There's also a deathmatch arena.
In short, there's nothing you can't buy here, only things you can't imagine.
However, the biggest advantage of trading here is that you don't have to worry about being double-crossed or murdered for your treasures, because killing is prohibited here. Once a killing occurs, it will be directly annihilated by a force. This is the power of the Heavenly Dao, and it is a cheat shop specially set up for Xia Wanqing.
However, from today onwards, this place belongs to her Xunhui Sect.
July was overjoyed.
The three people beside her silently cast admiring glances at Qiyue. As expected of her junior sister, she exudes an aura of dominance!
"By the way, what are you and Fifth Senior Brother going to sell?"
Upon hearing this, the two glanced around and lowered their voices slightly, saying, "It's the Demon Clan."
"!" Qi Yue was somewhat surprised, because this was not mentioned in the original work.
However, this is not her fault. After hearing her thoughts, they originally wanted to verify whether Qiyue's thoughts were correct. Later, they wanted to find a treasure to deal with the person with the best luck. Unexpectedly, they did not find the treasure, but they unintentionally captured the demons outside the forbidden area.
"Then what kind of demon did you capture?"
"Um... a succubus."
"What?"
"Succubus." The two repeated themselves, and the atmosphere between the three of them fell into a deathly silence.
This is because this succubus is not the same as that succubus. This succubus is just very good at kung fu and playing, but she has no seductive power and her cultivation level cannot break through, with the highest level being only the tenth level of Qi Refining. However, she is beautiful and has a great figure, making her a plaything to be played with.
Yes, that's the kind of play.
"Never mind what I asked." Qi Yue turned her face away and stopped talking. Qi Yue's reaction made the faces under their masks burn, and even their ears turned unusually red.
They deserve to die! I should have kept quiet.
Qiyue suddenly remembered something, stopped and turned to look at Song Yanzhuo.
What is Pigsy buying this time? It's not that he's buying that one too, is it?
"Don't misunderstand, Second Senior Brother, I'm a respectable person, I'm not here to buy that kind of thing." Upon hearing Qi Yue's thoughts, Song Yanzhuo frantically explained.
Qiyue thought so too, but looking at Song Yanzhuo's panicked dark eyes, she smiled from behind her mask: "Would you admit to being a bad person if you met a bad person?"
Song Yanzhuo: "No! I really didn't come here to buy that! Look at my face, my figure, do I need to buy that?"
Qiyue remained silent, when a voice drifted from the side: "Brother, explaining is just covering up, and covering up is the truth. Besides, what can't a real man admit? That thing really does feel good."
"Slander! Blatant slander!" Song Yanzhuo was furious and turned around to grab the person and beat them up, but there were no people on the street who knew who was talking about him.
He deflated immediately, looking pitifully at Qiyue: "Junior Sister, believe me, your senior brother is really not that kind of vulgar person."
"Junior sister, you can't judge a book by its cover." Zhuo Ziyu seized the opportunity and immediately added insult to injury, his words carrying a hidden meaning.
Song Yanzhuo: "Fifth Junior Brother, it's been a long time since we've sparred. Let's spar when we get back, so your senior brother can see if you've improved."
Song Yanzhuo spoke with a kind expression, his fists clenched so tightly they cracked.
Huh? A Nascent Soul cultivator versus a Divine Transformation cultivator? Recalling the pain of being unilaterally beaten countless times in the past, Zhuo Ziyu quickly tried to salvage the situation: "Junior Sister, I was just joking. I can vouch for you, Second Senior Brother is really not that kind of person."
Looking at these two clowns, Qiyue smiled: "I believe you."
"Are you four looking to buy or sell something?" As they spoke, they arrived at the auction house.
A man wearing a pig's head mask and completely covered in black asked in an emotionless voice.
Xie Ji'an didn't hide anything and directly handed a spatial ring to the man: "Sell it."
The man glanced at them, his voice tinged with surprise: "Four distinguished guests, please."
Then, the four people were led through an array to a private room on the fifth floor of the auction house. After clapping his hands, six people appeared, each wearing a strange collar around their neck.
Behind them walked in a woman dressed provocatively with a prominent bust and buttocks and wearing a rabbit mask, and two men with perfectly proportioned muscles and wearing wolf masks.
The women sat in pairs next to Xie Ji'an and the other two, while the men sat in pairs next to Qi Yue.
As soon as the woman sat down, she rubbed against Xie Ji'an and the other two. This kind of scene made the three, who were visiting the auction for the first time, blush and immediately back away. The man was even bolder. As soon as he sat down, he pulled Qi Yue's hand and pressed it onto his abs.
Qi Yue's face beneath the mask instantly flushed red; the feel of it...
Holy crap! The male model I dreamed of touching in modern times but never got to, I can actually touch for free now, but why am I so embarrassed...?
The three people next to her: What do you mean? Junior sister paid for that kind of thing?
Meanwhile, Qiyue, unaware that she had been exposed, blushed and groaned as she was forced to touch him. She then hurriedly pulled her hand back and retreated to a safe distance, trying to appear calm.
But her awkward movements betrayed her embarrassment. Qiyue tactfully drank some water and said, "That's not necessary, is it...?"
When she spoke, Qiyue didn't even dare to look at him.
People are used to seeing human-pig face masks, but some of the people who come here do not like it.
"Since the guests don't need it, then everyone can leave."
After the man left, the man in the pig-faced mask said to Xie Ji'an, "I have seen your goods. They are top-quality. Although the black market does not ask about origins or sources, your goods are rare. We will only take 10% of the auction proceeds from you as a gesture of goodwill. In the future, please give us priority consideration for all your good items. How about that?"
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