The next day, when Yan Quan woke up from his sleep in a daze, he found that the two women had disappeared.
"I didn't expect that I would be too exhausted to fall asleep in the end."
Yan Quan sighed, then stood up, packed up briefly and prepared to go out.
But what surprised him was that there seemed to be no one in the room opposite. Where did the two girls go?
Never mind. Since they have something to do and have left, it would be convenient for me to do it alone.
"Look, take a look! The registration for the Foundation Establishment Stage Blood Battle Competition has started today."
As soon as he stepped out of the hotel, Yan Quan heard some promotional shouts from the surrounding fighting arenas.
"A bloody fight between Foundation Establishment cultivators? Looks like another way to play with the lower-level cultivators."
Yan Quan muttered to himself. After learning a little about it, he found that this blood fight seemed to be organized by a big shot in the city.
In addition to receiving a huge amount of spirit stones, the final winner can also choose any one of the rewards within the scope allowed by the big man.
"It actually includes the qualification to go directly to Xuantian Palace or teleport once?"
It seems that these are indeed some rewards that can help cultivators in the Foundation Establishment Stage to turn their fortunes around.
However, he did not care much about it. This kind of thing was just to make those cultivators in the foundation-building stage fight desperately to please everyone.
In the eyes of the audience and organizers, those desperate Foundation Establishment cultivators were just temporary entertainment. It didn't matter who died in the duel. Everyone only cared about their own bets and interests.
Seeing some downtrodden Foundation Establishment cultivators actually enter the fighting arena to sign up, Yan Quan could only shake his head helplessly and then set off for the black market...
After some searching, Yan Quan finally found a black market on the outskirts of the city in the afternoon based on his experience.
On the surface, this place looks like a mortal market, but usually such places are hidden by one means or another.
"Fellow Daoist, please come this way, but I still want to remind you again, don't cause trouble here."
The monk who led the way reminded him that after he took Yan Quan through several camouflage arrays, Yan Quan saw the bustling black market.
"The flow of people has increased recently, and the people above have asked us to strictly control the order in Bao City. Yesterday, some troublemakers were dealt with on the spot."
Walking in front, the tattered monk who was leading the way continued to speak to Yan Quan.
"I understand all this."
Yan Quan said lightly, at this moment he was naturally wearing his peach wood mask.
"Well, I'll send it here. I hope you can find what you want."
After the monk who led the way finished speaking, he returned the same way.
"This black market requires ten high-grade spirit stones, it seems to be quite large."
Yan Quan analyzed and began to visit the various black market stalls.
"Hey, fellow Daoist, do you want alien slaves?
I have here all top-quality alien slaves, including those for fighting, those for chain repair, and so on. We have everything you need."
Halfway through the walk, Yan Quan was stopped by a short old man.
The old man introduced his foreign slaves with a smile, but when Yan Quan looked at his stall, he found that there were actually not many people.
"Who would keep slaves of other races here? Fellow Daoist, why are you doing this kind of loss-making business?"
If there is nothing else, don’t bother me.”
Yan Quan smiled.
"Uh...hahahaha, fellow Daoist, yes, there really is a special one.
Old man, I really am not lying to you, please follow me, come."
The old man pulled Yan Quan and spoke mysteriously.
Yan Quan was speechless. This old man must have bothered a lot of people. But after thinking about it, he followed the old man into his tent.
"Hehehe, fellow Daoist, look."
The old man brought Yan Quan to the end of the tent, where there was an iron cage covered with tattered cloth.
The old man slowly lifted the rag with his wrinkled hands.
There was a statue inside. I didn't know what it was made of, and it was covered with dust and dirt, but it vaguely looked like a girl with wings.
"Fellow Daoist, I didn't expect you were also involved in the stone carving business?"
A strange look flashed across Yan Quan's eyes, but he quickly concealed it.
"No, no, no, fellow Daoist, this is a formidable alien race. She is simply in a state of self-protection.
As long as you can break this state and force her to sign a contract while she is still weak, it will definitely be a win-win situation.
As for how to unlock it, I'll tell you once you buy it."
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