Yi Ming raised his head and looked towards the north. There was an ordinary courtyard with white walls and gray tiles, plain and unpretentious. There were not many people around, but the monks coming and going were not ordinary people. They were either wearing black robes or had obviously different looks. It was the nameless courtyard mentioned by the young monk just now.

"So many monks come here to sell stolen goods. Tsk tsk, this world is dangerous enough." Yi Ming shook his head speechlessly, then left without looking back.

After checking in a room, changing clothes, disguising himself, and concealing his breath, Yi Ming turned into a gloomy Zhang Daqian, emitting a chill. He also put on a large black robe that covered his entire body and walked leisurely into the nameless courtyard in the north of the city.

The waiter at the door saw Yi Ming, his expression unchanged, he just bowed and asked, "I wonder what instructions do you have, senior?"

Before, Yi Ming had defeated the player who was in a draw with the Ice Silkworm in the game, and obtained the blue-quality cultivation technique "Ice Refining Sutra". After half a year of cultivation and hanging up, his upper limit has exceeded his current realm. Now he can use it on his fake identity Zhang Daqian. With the gloomy and cold aura of a late Qi Refining cultivator, he doesn't look like a character who is easy to mess with.

"I heard that Wuming Yard doesn't ask where you come from and accepts everything?" Yi Ming asked indifferently.

"That's right." The waiter said respectfully, "I wonder what grade of item you are going to sell?"

Although the price is a bit high, the man has a strong background and is making money from it. If he doesn't sell it here, not to mention whether other places dare to buy it, he will probably sell it after buying it and make another profit.

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Pushing the flying sword in front of the middle-aged woman, Yi Ming waved his hand and placed a bead covered with scales and two winding silver whip ropes on the central round table.

Hongyuan City is ruled by the Chongtian Sect, so there are still rules. If it is not stolen goods, the other party can sell it in the shops opened by those big sects. The selling price is definitely one or two times higher than here, and there is no need to worry about safety.

"In fact, most of them are yellow-level things, and there is only one black-level magic weapon." Yi Ming said softly, and took out a flying sword from the magic weapon bag.

After crossing two cobblestone paths and walking along a corridor along the wall, Yi Ming came to a remote wing room. At this time, the door of the wing room was opened, and a middle-aged woman who looked to be in her fifties or sixties was sitting in the room, sipping tea.

Fortunately, Yi Ming's real strength is not inferior to this woman's, otherwise, facing a great master who can easily kill him, I am afraid no one would feel comfortable.

"The Thousand Snake Pearl of the Second Immortal Sect?" The middle-aged woman was really surprised this time. For most people, it would be enough to offend one force, but the person in front of her not only killed an elder of the Duyuan Sect, but also seemed to have killed a direct disciple of the Second Immortal Sect? "The Thousand Snake Pearl has strong defense and a large protective surface. It is made from the hardest scales under the neck of snakes. The quality requirements are high, and it takes time and effort to refine. Only direct disciples and elders of the mountain sect can own it." The middle-aged woman said, "This is a Thousand Snake Pearl of the upper yellow grade. Its owner should be a direct disciple of the Second Immortal Sect, and he is quite valued."

After all, all the forces, big and small, in Shangyong Country are, broadly speaking, under the command of Chongtian Sect. They will not become disloyal to the forces under their command just to keep secrets from you, a cultivator who dares not even show his face.

As for the low-grade spirit stones, Yi Ming blinked when he heard that. Judging from the pricing, the so-called low-grade spirit stones should be the spirit stones he used on a daily basis. This kind of spirit stone is only low-grade, so does that mean there are other more valuable medium-grade or high-grade spirit stones?

The middle-aged woman gently put down the teacup, with a faint smile on her lips, "I wonder if you have anything to sell?"

"There is a mysterious-level magical weapon."

The arched doorway, the layers of sound insulation and the formations that block spiritual awareness are all clearly displayed on the table, reassuring visitors and discouraging those with ulterior motives.

The waiter's eyes lit up and he extended his hand to invite you, "Please come this way, senior."

Yi Ming nodded and followed the waiter to turn from the doorway next to him and go to another courtyard. The things they sold here, even if they were only lower-grade yellow-level items, were sold in separate rooms and courtyards to ensure that no information would leak out.

Yi Ming nodded, took light steps, walked into the hall, came to the opposite side of the middle-aged woman, pulled out a chair and sat down.

Three thousand spirit stones, at least 70% off, the place where the stolen goods are sold is shady...

The waiter followed in and poured a cup of tea for Yi Ming. A wisp of smoke rose from the cup, and the scent of tea drifted into Yi Ming's nose. Then he bowed and stepped back, gently retreating to the door and closing it behind him. As the door closed, a combination of formations took shape in an instant, and the sounds, smells, qi, spiritual fluctuations, etc. in the room were completely isolated from the outside world.

"Okay." Yi Ming nodded and agreed immediately.

"Please come in, senior." The waiter came to the side of the room door and extended his hand to invite him in.

Without looking up at Yi Ming, the middle-aged woman scanned the flying sword and continued, "A little bit of Heavenly Star Sand should have been added to the flying sword, which improved its quality by half a level. There is no obvious damage, and it should not have collided with a flying sword of the same level. If you want to sell it, you can get it for three thousand low-grade spirit stones."

This is only the case with Yi Ming. Other cultivators in the late Qi Refining stage sell yellow-level items, and the cultivators facing them are also cultivators of the same level, so they do not have this feeling.

And since they came to the nameless courtyard, it means that the mysterious magic weapon in the cultivator's hand should have come from an elder in the Nascent Soul stage of a sect. In order to avoid causing unnecessary trouble, he did not dare to show it to the public.

"The flying sword of Duyuan Sect!" The middle-aged woman's eyes flickered, and she saw the details of the flying sword in front of her at a glance. "It comes from the weapon refining hall of Duyuan Sect. Although it is not a standard flying sword of Duyuan Sect, it is most suitable for the use of Duyuan Sect's sword tactics. It should be customized by a Duyuan Sect elder in the early stage of Condensation."

Several monks passing by heard the conversation between the waiter and Yi Ming, and a hint of doubt and envy flashed in their eyes. A cultivator in the late Qi Refining stage with strong cultivation came here to sell the stolen Xuan-level magic weapons. He was a tough guy.

Yi Ming remained silent. It took him a lot of time to break the defense of Tong Wangsheng, the owner of the Thousand Snake Pearl.

"The other two whips are common, but they are standard magic weapons of the Second Immortal Sect. I think they belong to the owner of the Thousand Snake Pearl." The middle-aged woman glanced at Yi Ming and said, "Two sets of magic weapons, priced at 800 spirit stones. Do you have any more?"

Yi Ming nodded his head, which was covered by a black robe, and took out a magic bag from under the black robe. He placed it in the middle of the table and pushed it in front of the middle-aged woman.

Inside here are all the things in Duan Changzhu and Tong Wangsheng's magic weapon bags. Regardless of whether they are symbolic or not, Yi Ming intends to take action anyway.

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