Ling Xiang whispered to Feng Xiaoyun and they changed their names. Ling Xiang called her aunt and she called herself Ling Xiang Manman to avoid being recognized.
The items sold on the black market were of various kinds and difficult to distinguish between real and fake. Ling Xiang bought some of the items he was interested in and bargained with Feng Xiaoyun, which was quite refreshing.
There was a group of people gathered in front, it was very lively. Ling Xiang didn't want to join in the fun, but there were too many people, so they were squeezed over.
I saw a man wearing a ghost mask, with a sign and a large transparent vat next to him. The sign said "Ksitigarbha Vine for Sale", and there was a highly poisonous green-faced blood-sucking spider in the vat.
The Ksitigarbha Immortal Vine is a very rare spiritual plant. The vine is very tough and highly poisonous. It is very useful for making weapons or refining poison pills.
But the most precious thing is not the vine, but the fruit it bears - the Ksitigarbha Vine Fruit.
Although the Ksitigarbha Immortal Vine Fruit is grown on poisonous grass, it is not poisonous at all. Not only is it non-toxic, it is also an extremely precious medicinal herb. Taking it can not only increase your cultivation level, but also improve your talent. If it is refined into a pill, its medicinal effect can be doubled.
The Ksitigarbha Vine placed by the ghost-faced man is still alive, and the green Ksitigarbha Vine fruit on it may mature in time.
Normally, people would fight over such a rare thing, but today someone actually took it out so openly.
The ghost-faced man has only one condition for selling the Ksitigarbha Immortal Vine: if anyone can survive within an hour after being bitten by the green-faced blood-thirsty spider, the Ksitigarbha Immortal Vine will be given to him for free.
This is no longer about money, it's about life!
The green-faced blood-sucking spider is a highly poisonous creature. If bitten by it, the person will die within a quarter of an hour, not even an hour.
So, the ghost-faced man wrote on his sign: Life and death are your own responsibility.
As the saying goes, people die for money and birds die for food. In the face of huge temptation, there are always people who hope to get away with it.
Perhaps because he didn't recognize the Green-faced Bloodthirsty Spider, or perhaps because he was too greedy, a man took the detoxification pill and reached his hand into the big vat.
"ah!"
With a scream, the man fell to the ground, groaning in pain. His face immediately turned blue, and his bitten arm swelled at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Within just a quarter of an hour, the poison took effect on the man and his body turned into a pool of black blood.
"Brother!" When the people who were traveling with him saw that their brother had been poisoned to death, they immediately went to the ghost-faced man to settle the score, "You have to pay for my brother's life!"
The ghost-faced man ignored the deceased's family, placed the sign in front of them, and said coldly, "Life and death are your own responsibility."
The family members didn't care about the broken sign at all. They drew their knives and slashed at the ghost-faced man.
The ghost-faced man didn't even blink, and the green-faced blood-sucking spider in the tank suddenly jumped out and bit the family member.
The family members didn't even have time to take the detoxification pills before they turned into blood in the blink of an eye.
The ghost-faced man took out a bottle of water expressionlessly and poured it on the ground. The bloody water that turned into the two tragically dead people also disappeared without a trace.
This is not a business, this is simply murder!
No matter how good something is, you have to be alive to get it!
The crowd dispersed immediately, wishing to get as far away from the ghost-faced man as possible.
Feng Xiaoyun hurriedly pulled Ling Xiang out.
Ling Xiang calmed Feng Xiaoyun down and asked her with her eyes whether she could see the cultivation level of the ghost-faced man.
Feng Xiaoyun transmitted a message, "Young lady, let's go. I can't tell the depth of this person's cultivation, and he exudes an evil aura. Even if he's not an evil cultivator, he's definitely not a good person. We shouldn't provoke him."
The ghost-faced man glanced at Ling Xiang, the only one who didn't retreat: "Girl, do you want to try?"
"This is a matter of life and death, so be cautious!" Ling Xiang pulled Feng Xiaoyun and turned to leave.
The ghost-faced man was slightly disappointed and sat there motionless as a mountain, waiting for the next person who dared to try.
Not far away, the man wearing a fox mask breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Ling Xiang leaving, and followed Ling Xiang from a distance.
Ling Xiang sank part of her consciousness into the space. When the poisoned person rolled to her feet, she used the space to extract some blood without anyone noticing and put it in for analysis, but the results have not been analyzed yet.
Ling Xiang chose a place with few people and set up a stall. He took out a sign that read "High-level herbs, seeds, and refining materials in exchange for high-quality elixirs" and then sat there, looking like he was waiting for anyone to take the bait.
"Miss, what are you doing?" Feng Xiaoyun asked in a voice transmission.
"It takes too much time to go around one by one. Let's wait for the right person." Ling Xiang waited for a while, but no one came to trade, so he simply opened the jade bottle and let the fragrance of the elixir spread out.
This trick really worked. Soon someone became interested in Ling Xiang's elixirs and took out their treasured refining materials: "How many elixirs can you exchange for deep-sea black iron?"
Feng Xiaoyun carefully calculated the market value and marked a price for each pill. "Deep Sea Black Iron is a medium-quality refining material. Your piece is relatively small and is worth about 50,000 spirit stones. You can take any of these pills as you like, as long as the value does not exceed 50,000."
The man took the pill, smelled its fragrance, and without thinking, continued to take out refining materials to exchange.
Soon others followed suit, and before long, Ling Xiang had harvested a lot of refining materials and high-level herbs, making a fortune.
Ling Xiang closed her stall, and just in time the instrument in the space had already prepared the antidote for the green-faced blood-sucking spider, so she went back to the ghost-faced man.
The ghost-faced man had just noticed Ling Xiang's attempt to sell pills and looked at her intently: "Miss, have you made up your mind? Do you want to try it?"
Ling Xiang walked over and stretched out his hand towards the big vat.
Feng Xiaoyun hurriedly stopped her: "Manman, no!"
"Auntie, don't worry." Ling Xiang comforted Feng Xiaoyun and reached in.
The fox-masked man following him narrowed his eyes, appeared in front of the big vat in a flash, and reached his hand in in front of Ling Xiang.
The green-faced blood-thirsty spider bit the fox-masked man without any hesitation.
Ling Xiang was speechless, looking at the person who suddenly appeared in front of him: "My fellow Taoist, first come, first served."
"Girl, think carefully. I was bitten first. There is only one Ksitigarbha Vine. If I don't die, your bite will be in vain." The man with the fox mask didn't even give her an extra glance. After he finished speaking, he sat aside and waited quietly for an hour to pass.
Ling Xiang was speechless. He returned to where the sign was written, took out the mature herbs in the space, and continued to wait for people to exchange them.
This time, before Ling Xiang and Feng Xiaoyun could do anything, someone immediately came to ask, "Can I see the medicinal properties of this herb?"
"No." Ling Xiang refused.
The visitor was surprised, and after thinking about it, he took out the refining materials and exchanged them for a few herbs.
The person who came should be an alchemist. After checking the medicinal properties of the herbs, he was very surprised and took out the refining materials to exchange again.
As a result, more and more people came to exchange herbs.
An hour later, the fox-masked man was unharmed.
The ghost-faced man looked deeply at the fox-masked man, kept his promise, and handed him the Ksitigarbha Vine: "Meeting is fate, how about becoming friends?"
"The black market is not a good place to make friends." The fox-masked man rejected the ghost-masked man's request, took the Ksitigarbha vine, turned around and left.
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