As if she knew Yang Lan'er's doubts, Wang Li was very considerate and said casually: "The market is built very solidly, so it goes deep underground."

In other words, the floors below ground level, from below ground level to below ground level, do not actually exist.

Yang Lan'er suddenly realized that this black market was really deeply buried! The elevator was very fast and opened in a short while.

"If the beauty wants to come back, just swipe your pass here." Wang Li did not come out, but just pointed to the card swiping location to Yang Lan'er.

"Oh!" Yang Lan'er raised her eyebrows. This underground market is unknown to ordinary people. It's really an eye-opener.

This place is quite spacious. Looking around, there seem to be quite a few elevators. Corresponding to the place where I came out, there is a sign saying "Zone H No. 3" on it. It should be that the entrance is divided into many areas and numbers to facilitate people's rotation.

There were signposts and only one passage leading to the market. Yang Lan'er followed it for about half an hour before she saw the real gate.

There are many other passages converging along the way, which should be many entrances, spreading out like a spider web.

"This underground market is so huge?" Yang Lan'er was surprised again and again, and then she was glad that she was not a directionally challenged person. If someone who was lost even with road signs came down alone, wouldn't he be very confused?

When they arrived at the market gate, they saw the same card slot that Wang Li pointed out when they exited the elevator. Yang Lan'er took out the iron card and swiped it, and sure enough, the door opened to both sides.

The moment the door opened, a noise unique to the market burst into the ears, making Yang Lan'er, who had been unprepared after staying in the quiet corridor for a long time, feel dazed and a little dizzy.

It took a long time for Yang Lan'er to catch her breath. She sighed and slowly stepped into the market. The sound insulation effect of this door is really good.

After taking a closer look, even with the description in the novel as a prelude, Yang Lan'er was truly shocked. If she hadn't seen it with her own eyes, she would have had no idea how spectacular the black market that was like a small underground city was.

Although there are no shops, the neatly stacked stalls make the market look like a night market. With people coming and going and the shouts of buyers and sellers, it is no wonder that it is so noisy.

Although this place is unknown to ordinary people, there are still many people gathering here.

However, it is obvious that the guests coming and going are not poor. They are wearing designer clothes everywhere and many of them are accompanied by bodyguards. They must be powerful or rich.

There are also road signs in the market, which are easy to recognize. Yang Lan'er walked slowly past the stalls and felt that her eyes were opened.

There are no taboos in the things sold in the underground market. Many things that are banned or extinct outside are clearly priced here.

For example, guns and weapons, wild medicinal herbs, etc.

So, no wonder you don’t see wild medicinal herbs outside, they are all sold at high prices here!

When Yang Lan'er thought about the three fifty-year-old wild ginsengs she sold to Long Fei Pharmacy, she was disappointed. They were too cheap, weren't they? The price would double if they were sold here! Of course, things that were too rare could not be found here. They were either sent to the auction house in the market center or sold online as quest items. The price was not bad.

Although most of the things in this place are real, they are not without exaggeration.

Some markings are actually very different from the actual objects, so it mainly depends on personal vision.

Yang Lan'er saw a stall in front of a monk, which was full of medicine bottles, labeled either Xiaohuandan or Dahuandan. She went to take a look out of curiosity and couldn't help but twitching the corners of her mouth.

Maybe it still has some of the effects of Xiaohuandan, but it is many times weaker than the real Xiaohuandan. It is estimated that its effectiveness is less than 1%.

She said that a small pill only cost ten thousand yuan, which was too cheap. In today's society, even the raw materials were more than that.

"My beautiful lady, do you want to buy Xiao Huan Dan?" The monk saw that Yang Lan'er was just looking at it and didn't say anything, so he took the initiative to attract customers: "Our temple's Xiao Huan Dan is world-famous, a holy medicine for healing. Having it is like having an extra life. Each pill only costs 10,000 yuan, which is already a huge sale. It is for the salvation of all living beings and to accumulate merits. Amitabha."

Upon hearing this, Yang Lan'er's eyebrows and mouth corners twitched. This phrase to attract customers was more extraordinary than this pill, and the advertisement was smoother than the looped broadcast on TV.

"Ahem!" Yang Lan'er didn't know what to say. She just looked at the monk with a strange look in her eyes. She began to doubt whether this monk was really a monk. Could he have shaved his head and changed his clothes to disguise himself for business?

Combining the novel with hers, Yang Lan'er knew that the monk saw through that she was a newcomer, and that she was quite lolita and didn't seem to be very old, so he tried his best to deceive her.

In this market, let alone the legendary effects of elixirs, even if you only have one-tenth of them, they are all sold at auctions. You can’t buy any good medicine at the stalls.

The ancestor was a medical immortal, and he was absolutely skilled in alchemy. Even though Yang Lan'er could only see the foundation-building part now, she could learn and comprehend some basic techniques of alchemy.

Yang Lan'er suddenly realized that there were medicinal herbs in the space, as well as alchemy techniques that she could learn from. In fact, she could make some pills to sell, and the effects would definitely be no worse than the legendary ones.

It's a pity that she hasn't even reached the stage of Qi Refining. There is still internal force in her body, not true energy. She is simply unable to open the alchemy furnace in the space to refine the elixir. Otherwise, she could easily produce good things.

With the idea of ​​buying and selling elixirs, Yang Lan'er finally felt that she would never be short of money again.

The thought lasted only a few seconds. Under the expectant gaze of the monk, Yang Lan'er silently put the medicine bottle on the stall and turned away silently.

The monk choked and started to recall what he had said with an embarrassed look on his face. Was there something wrong with what he had said that actually scared away the new comer who had come so hard to get?

He naturally didn't know that Yang Lan'er herself knew the art of alchemy and could tell the ingredients, dosage, and even the efficacy of a medicinal material just by smelling it. No matter how much he talked about it, it was impossible for her to pay for it without knowing it.

Having seen the sharp tongues of the merchants at the stalls, Yang Lan'er would not touch the goods easily anymore. If she had some intention, she would just look at them, for she was afraid of being forced to sell something.

It seems that in the novel, the hero Mu Feng encountered this kind of miserable thing when he went to the black market for the first time. Fortunately, he picked up a good thing among the free gifts, which allowed Mu Feng to secretly take advantage of it.

Although Yang Lan'er didn't buy anything that night, she was extremely satisfied with her shopping and got to know some of the situations in the dark world up close.

Unexpectedly, in the world of warriors, the best-selling products are still firearms, followed by medicinal herbs and pills.

This shows how decadent martial arts are, even in the dark world, and what people trust more is still weapons.

After seeing the goods and meeting many people from the dark world, Yang Lan'er secretly compared them and felt a little confused. What was her level? How come she didn't see anyone better than herself after walking around the black market? For example, hot weapons, Yang Lan'er was not interested at all, because she could dodge bullets with her full strength. Others were obviously not good enough, so they were so keen on weapons.