There are countless shameful businesses in the fish market, countless shameful people and countless noises.

Just before half a stick of incense, the black-topped boat that Ding Ning was swaying away from the dark dock. While walking among countless wooden piles supporting the fish market, the young man with thick-browed eyebrows from the foreign country who was full of doubt outside the fish market and the young master he mentioned walked into a pawn shop near the river.

Without pawning anything, the two foreigners walked through the backyard door of the pawn shop through a narrow alley and entered another door under the guidance of a hunchbacked old man holding a black bamboo stick.

The dark and humid narrow alley is very quiet, but entering this door is a completely different world.

A not-so-large hall has more than ten square tables in it. Each chapter has densely packed at least a dozen people around the square table, and agarwood is burning everywhere. However, because of the crowds, it looks smoky and chaotic.

The moment he saw the scene in the room clearly, the pupils of the thick-browed young man's pupils shrank slightly unconsciously.

It was not because of the hostility implicitly in the eyes of those people around me and the unique aura of practitioners on them, but because of something on the middle table in the room at this moment.

It was a piece of jade the size of an adult's thumb and the color was sallow.

In the eyes of ordinary people, this may be an ordinary topaz, but almost all practitioners will know that this is the Huangya Pill of the Nanyang Dan Sect of the Dahan Dynasty in the past.

The Huangya Pill is warm in nature and greatly benefits the true qi. It is one of the best auxiliary elixirs for practitioners of the True Qi Realm who are innately deficient in the True Qi Realm to move towards the True Yuan Realm.

When the Nanyang Dan Sect was in full swing, there were only a few hundred yellow bud pills that could be refined in a year. At this time, the Nanyang Dan Sect no longer existed, and the yellow bud pills were naturally even rarer.

This kind of elixir is also a forbidden product that is not allowed to be traded in the Qin Dynasty, but the noise that filled this room was filled with repeated shouts of price.

So here is naturally an illegal auction place.

The young man with thick eyebrows originally knew that there were many unimaginable scenes outside and many transactions of things that were very important to practitioners. However, as soon as he entered the door, he saw things of Huangya Dan. He was still as shocked as the country children who had just entered the city. He couldn't help but think in his heart that Changling Fish Market was indeed well-known.

The pretty young man dressed in a scholar in front of him also stopped and stared at the scene in the scene. The hunched old man who was leading the way did not urge him, but just waited silently.

The competition for this yellow bud pill has reached a somewhat crazy point. The Yellow bud pill, which was worth 2,000 taels of silver in the early years, had already called for a thousand taels of gold, and there were still several battles for it.

After shouting several more times, the only one left in the battle was a young swordsman in a gray shirt and a middle-aged man with a black veil.

The young swordsman's face had turned red, and the beads of sweat were constantly sliding down his forehead, while the middle-aged man with a black veil could not sit upright, extremely calm and calm. Every time he shouted, he only followed the minimum rules, and added a hundred taels of silver to the bid of the young swordsman.

One thousand three hundred taels of gold have passed in a flash.

The young swordsman's face turned from red to white. This yellow bud pill is extremely important to him. If it weren't for this yellow bud pill, he would probably have no chance to break from the second level to the third level in his life, with the root of the disease in his body.

So he turned his head and almost looked at the middle-aged man with a black veil with a request or even a begging look.

The middle-aged man saw his gaze, but he only chuckled coldly and disdainfully.

The young swordsman's emotions finally got out of control. He stood up suddenly and sternly said: "Two thousand taels of gold!"

The room was quiet.

Everyone's eyes were gathered on him.

Even though this young swordsman is a clan with amazing financial resources, it is still a bit too luxurious for any clan to buy a yellow bud pill.

If there was no argument from the middle-aged practitioner with a black veil, I am afraid that this yellow bud pill would be available for about a thousand taels of gold.

Hearing the young swordsman shouting the price of 2,000 taels of gold, the middle-aged practitioner with a black veil was obviously stunned. However, he still sat calmly, and his voice was slightly cold: "Brother Tai is so brave, but a certain family is not as good as him, but can I really take out 2,000 taels of gold?"

The young swordsman suddenly fell into an ice cave, and his red face turned extremely white.

There was an uproar.

Just looking at his expression, everyone in the room knew that he was not the child of the rich clan at all. He had just shouted out the price of 2,000 taels of gold, but because of his emotional out of control and his mentality was unbalanced.

After the ridicule, it becomes cold.

There are shrimp roads, crab roads, and there are rules everywhere, so the secret passages in the fish market are even more stringent.

The thin man in the yellow shirt who had been standing in front of the table where the yellow pills were placed before, shook his head, looked at the young swordsman with sympathy, and sighed: "You should understand the rules here."

The young swordsman's clothes were soaked in sweat.

His right hand fell on the hilt of the long sword hanging obliquely around his waist.

Then he took a deep breath, but his expression became firm and slowly stretched out his left hand.

Originally, everyone's eyes had already gathered on the long sword around his waist. Seeing his actions like this, the mocking expressions in the eyes of most people in the room began to disappear, and a look of respect appeared on their faces.

The young sword master's sword looks very light, and the hilt is a rare blue gold color. This is definitely not an ordinary item, and it should be worth at least two thousand taels of gold.

According to the black market rules of the fish market, since he had already yelled a price, he could at least use this sword to exchange for the yellow bud pill. However, his actions at this moment were obviously unwilling to give up the sword, but instead gave an explanation by cutting his fingers.

If the sword is lost, you can find it again, but your fingers can't be reborn.

But for practitioners who are majoring in sword cultivation, the sword is a symbol and a spirit.

Practitioners with this spirit will often go further on the path of practice.

Therefore, the young swordsman's choice at this moment made all the contempt and ridicule in the hearts of everyone around him, and turned into respect.

"Enough."

Seeing that the young swordsman had already exerted his strength, he was about to follow the rules here and cut off his two fingers with one sword, but at this moment, a clear shout rang out.

"I'll give him this yellow bud pill."

The sound is simple and calm, without any show-off, and the emotions that attract people's favor are in it.

The young swordsman turned his head in surprise.

The person who came from the pretty young man dressed in a scholar.

While he said this simply and calmly, the young man with thick eyebrows behind him raised his eyebrows slightly, took out a black pearl from the bag behind him and placed it on the side of Huangya Dan.

This black pearl is the size of a pigeon egg, emitting a faint faint light. Anyone with a discerning eye will know that it is definitely more than two thousand taels of gold when they look at it.

The young swordsman was sure that he had never seen these two people before. Thinking that the handsome young man had just spoken and slowed down, his two fingers had fallen to the ground at this moment.

He felt lucky and surprised at first, but then he felt ashamed and ashamed, unable to say anything for a moment.

The pretty young man dressed in a scholar didn't say anything, but just glanced at the old man who was standing beside him and began to move.

The hunched old man didn't say much, and then led the way to a side door in the house.

The young swordsman began to come to his senses, and his hands trembled uncontrollably. Because of his excitement, his pale face was filled with a strange blush again, "In Xia Zhongjiang..."

He obviously wanted to report his name, but he just spit out four words and was interrupted by the pretty young man dressed in a scholar.

"I don't need you to repay anything, so I don't have to tell me your name."

The pretty young man did not look back, and said simply in a calm and even inhumane manner.

Then he followed the old man into the side door and disappeared into everyone's shocked sight.

The young swordsman stood for a few seconds, and beads of sweat rolled down his forehead again.

For some reason, he suddenly understood the meaning of a pretty young man.

This is just a matter that can be solved easily for a pretty young man, but for his life, he will never meet such a person again and will never have another chance.

He must not make such a terrible mistake that is just an emotional out of control.

Getting a lesson and realizing the truth is greater than giving alchemy.

So after this young swordsman from Zhongjiang, Guanzhong, took the yellow pill handed over by the auctioneer, he bowed deeply to the side door where the beautiful young man had disappeared, and made a gesture of serving the sword.

Seeing his actions like this, the many practitioners in this room looked even more solemn.

...

Inside the side door, there is another deep alley.

The eaves and canopies above the alley are not complete, and rain lines are poured down.

In many houses on both sides, there were many figures shaking like ghosts, with a messy voice, and I didn’t know what to do.

The wind and rain are like dark people and ghosts.

In such a picture, even if the beautiful young man who gave away a yellow bud pill casually, there was a little more memorial in his calm and firm eyes.

However, he immediately woke up and a hint of anger appeared on his face.

A hot breath spreads around his body as the center. The wind and rain cannot approach it, and the dark and unlucky breaths dissipate.

The old man leading the way was leaning on a black bamboo stick in his hand.

Not far from the left, there are also a few black bamboos planted against the wall of the alley.

At this moment, several black bamboos twisted like living snakes and quickly turned into black gas and disappeared.

The scenery suddenly changed, and many ghostly figures disappeared, and a false wooden door appeared where the black bamboos disappeared.

Inside the wooden door is a dark room.

"I didn't expect that the young lady of the merchant would practice the way of the ghosts and ghosts."
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