The old man chuckled.
"Oh? How much do you plan to sell it for?"
Yan Quan took a look and asked pretending to be indifferent.
"I think we have a connection, fellow Daoist. How about two taels of high-quality spirit stones?"
"One high-quality spirit stone. If you don't sell it to me, I'll leave."
"What...wait wait wait wait!
Fellow Daoist, this isn't the way to bargain."
The old man was stunned for a moment, then he reacted and quickly stepped forward to grab Yan Quan who was turning around to leave.
"Haha, old man, you're trying to throw away a hot potato, but you're selling it at such a high price?
It's so mysterious. If it was just to trick low-level cultivators with a low price, wouldn't it have been sold long ago?"
Yan Quan spoke slowly, taking out a high-quality spirit stone in his hand.
"Also, you can ask me to buy it now, but if the person behind you can get the qualifications to use the intercontinental teleportation array, we might be able to make another deal."
“Ah, this…
Fellow Daoist, please wait here for a moment."
After hesitating for a while, the old man asked Yan Quan to stay here, and he stood aside and communicated with people using magic tools.
The right to speak didn't matter to him, after all, he had almost seen through this slave stall.
"Hahaha, it's been a while since I met a fellow Taoist who knows what he's talking about.
Old Man Pi, please introduce me to someone."
Soon, two people walked in from outside the tent.
The man who spoke was slightly plump, dressed extravagantly, and had a fawning smile on his face.
The other one was extremely tall and was a foreigner who looked quite unusual. It was hard to tell what kind of person he was, but he looked like a bodyguard of the former.
"Master, it's this fellow Taoist."
The old man stepped forward and said.
"I don't know what to call you, friend?"
The cultivator named Chen spoke to Yan Quan.
"Chu Quan... I guess Fellow Daoist Chen is the one who's in charge of this black group, right?"
Yan Quan replied.
"Oh, no, no, I'm just doing a part of it.
Fellow Daoist Chu, you actually know the origin of this stone sculpture and want to buy it. It seems that you are no ordinary person.
How about we come to my guesthouse and talk? Anyway, let's just be friends."
"Ahem, Fellow Daoist Chen, I have another thing..."
“Oh, it’s a cross-continental teleportation array.
Yes, of course there is. If I don't have the means to use this, who will start the black market? Don't you think so, fellow Daoist?"
The cultivator named Chen chuckled, while the alien guards next to him blocked the exit without saying a word.
“Haha…it seems that Fellow Daoist Chen is also someone who likes making friends.
Then I will chat with Daoyou Chen for a while?"
"Well, let's go, Mr. Pi, take your 'stuff' with you, we can close the stall for today..."
The monk named Chen enthusiastically made way for Yan Quan and took him away.
Soon, Yan Quan was taken to a small building deep in the darkness.
"Did Daoyou Chen run his business here? He's quite a simple man."
"Oh, black market business, this is a place to rest for the time being.
Brother Chu, please don't be disgusted. Come, drink this, the best wine."
"this……"
Yan Quan watched the monk named Chen drink a few glasses enthusiastically, so he drank a little just to get it over with. He felt relieved when he found that the wine was indeed just ordinary strong immortal wine.
"Brother Chu, let's get back to the point. Do you really recognize what that stone sculpture is?"
The cultivator named Chen asked. Behind him, Yan Quan could see the figures of his alien bodyguards outside the building.
"It's just a Feather Tribe member's transformation to save his life, how could you not know?"
Yan Quan said with a smile after being pulled by the monk named Chen to drink a glass of strong liquor.
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