Refining divine pills, controlling divine beasts, and the useless lady is so cool

Mu Qingli looked in the direction of the voice and saw a thin and weak boy about seven or eight years old.

All three types of black crystals can be used in the four major countries, but only black black crystal can be used here. One black black crystal is already a very low price.

The boy was not wearing a mask like the other guests. He should be a local resident who came here just to supplement his family income.

"What's your name? Are you familiar with this place?"

Mu Qingli saw that the young man looked a little nervous and did not agree immediately.

Seeing that Mu Qingli didn't reject him immediately, the boy's eyes lit up: "My name is Bai Xiaofei, you can just call me Xiaofei. I grew up here since I was a child, and I know exactly which stores sell good things."

After the young man finished speaking, he looked at the few people with a hidden gaze. Judging from their clothes, they were definitely not ordinary people.

Although their faces were hidden by masks, their temperament showed their extraordinaryness.

"Okay, then you can take us for a walk. If you find something good, I'll give you ten Black Mysterious Crystals as a reward."

Mu Qingli took out a black crystal and handed it to Bai Xiaofei. Bai Xiaofei carefully put the black crystal into his shirt pocket and bowed to Mu Qingli: "Thank you, I will take you there right away."

As soon as I stepped into the ghost market, I saw stalls everywhere.

"These are mobile stalls. If you have something to sell, you can rent a stall here. It costs ten Black Mysterious Crystals to rent for a day."

Mu Qingli took a casual look and saw everything on sale, including pills, runes, and formation plates.

These should all be made by the cultivators themselves, and they can be sold to earn some black crystals.

Mu Qingli thought that if he hadn't won a lot of black crystals last time, he would definitely bring some pills to sell.

Suddenly, Mu Qingli's attention was attracted by a small stall.

The things on the stall were extremely messy, with a book on the left, a stack of talismans on the right, and a bunch of miscellaneous things in the middle.

Mu Qingli's attention was attracted by the smooth stone in the middle. She walked quickly to the stall, held the stone in her hand and looked at it.

"Girl, I spent a lot of effort to find this stone. If you want it, just give me this amount."

The stall owner raised his hand and made a five gesture.

Mu Qingli remained calm, but put the stone down and looked at a rusty box beside her. It was unclear whether she was satisfied with the stone.

"Why is there such a thing here?"

Mu Qingli asked the stall owner while holding the box.

When the stall owner saw that Mu Qingli had picked this again, his idea of ​​making a fortune immediately disappeared:

"I found this, but I can't open it, and I don't know what's inside. If you want it, just give me ten Black Mysterious Crystals. I didn't sell anything today, so consider this my booth fee."

Mu Qingli looked at the rusty box and had a hunch that the things inside were very valuable.

Seeing that Mu Qingli had chosen this broken box, Murong Jingchen was a little disgusted: "This box is broken. If you want a box, I can make you a few better ones!"

Mu Qingli chuckled: "I also think it's not worth it. However, I like this stone very much. How much did you say it was worth?"

Mu Qingli looked at the stall owner. The stall owner had already given up hope on Mu Qingli, but she actually wanted to buy the stone again and quickly replied:

"Five thousand black crystals! Don't think it's expensive, this stone is really powerful, it can release spiritual power continuously! If I hadn't run out of black crystals, I wouldn't be selling it!

How about this, if you want this stone, I'll give you this iron box! You can pick any three items from this stall, and I'll give them all to you!"

The stall owner seemed to really want to sell the stones and was trying hard to promote them.

Mu Qingli actually took a fancy to the stone and didn't care about its price. Moreover, five thousand black crystals were already very cheap for her.

Just as she was about to buy it, a voice came over: "Two thousand! We'll take it if we can."

Mu Qingli raised an eyebrow and looked at Luo Yu. She didn't expect that Luo Yu would bargain.

When the stall owner heard the price, his face fell: "Brother, I spent a long time to find this. Two thousand is really too little. Why don't you add a little more?"

Luo Yu glanced at Mu Qingli and saw her nod. He raised the price a little: "Two thousand five, plus that broken box."

The stall owner still had a bitter face, but this time he nodded in agreement: "Okay, 2,500 is 2,500! I'll do you a favor this time. If you need anything next time, come back to me!"

After the transaction was completed, Mu Qingli put the stone and broken box into the space bag, preparing to study them after returning.

In order not to reveal their identities too much, Murong Jingchen and his companions did not ask any further questions.

When Bai Xiaofei saw that Mu Qingli took out more than two thousand black crystals in one move, he was even more certain of his belief that they were children of aristocrats.

While leading the way, he explained the rules of the ghost market to Mu Qingli.

“Although the ghost market doesn’t reveal its true face, some powerful people don’t bother to hide it at all, because no matter what they buy, no one will take advantage of them.

Besides, fighting is prohibited in the Ghost Market. Even though the streets are empty, if anyone starts a fight, the Ghost Market patrol will come and drive the person out of the Ghost Market and put them on a blacklist, barring them from entering forever."

In fact, Mu Qingli had already heard this from her brother, but she did not stop Bai Xiaofei from continuing.

"Do you see that building over there? There's a Zixiao Pavilion over there, the boss here. Although there's a Zixiao Pavilion outside, this Zixiao Pavilion can not only buy and sell goods, but also information, and even assassinations."

Bai Xiaofei spoke the last two words in a very low voice, afraid that others would hear.

Mu Qingli was surprised. She had never heard her brother mention this. However, Zixiao Pavilion was Bei Mingye's property after all, so it was not surprising that it had these things.

Pei Yan and his companions were also in the same boat. Although they were surprised, they had seen these hidden organizations before, but none of them were as blatant as Zixiao Pavilion.

"It is said that Zixiao Pavilion will hold an auction in three months. They haven't announced what they will sell yet, but every auction at Zixiao Pavilion is always thrilling. If you have time, you can come and take a look."

Bai Xiaofei was filled with emotion, remembering that the last auction at Zixiao Pavilion was half a year ago. There were no empty seats at that time, and some people even got into fights and were kicked out of the Ghost Market forever.

"Oh, I forgot to tell you that Zixiao Pavilion is a membership-based business. Only those with sufficient points can participate in the auction, and points can be earned by buying things."

Bai Xiaofei thought of someone who had broken into the auction without even having any points, and kindly gave a reminder.

Mu Qingli curled his lips and smiled. As expected of Bei Ming Ye, he could even think of such a thing.

"How many points are needed to qualify for admission?"