The old man blinked his eyes and said softly with a mysterious face: "In addition to our Wufeng Town near the Qinglian Mountains, there are other market towns and small cities scattered around the surrounding areas."

"And these towns and cities have more or less affiliated families of the Pure Land Sect."

Wang Le raised his eyebrows slightly and said impatiently: "Boss, you are talking a little nonsense, let me tell you the key points!"

The old man smiled distractedly, and stopped going around and said to the point: "Not every affiliated family will send the children of the clan to the Pure Land Sect, and there are more or less remaining flying stickers."

"So as long as the guest goes to the nearby black market, he will have the opportunity to trade the fly posts he wants."

"Black market?" Wang Le's eyes lit up slightly, and then asked: "Where is the black market nearby? How can I pass through?"

The old man replied: "The largest black market around the Qinglian Mountains is not fixed, and the location where the market opens every month will not be in the same place."

Before Wang Le could continue to ask questions this time, the old man further said: "So if you want to go to the black market, you must first have a way to attract."

Speaking of this, the old man smiled and said, "The old man can recommend people who have Lu Yin to the guest official. At that time, he can get Lu Yin from the other party by getting ten low-grade spirit stones."

Wang Le smiled and said that this so-called road lead is the ticket to enter the black market.

Then he saw that Wang Le didn't talk nonsense and took out ten low-grade spirit stones and said to the old man: "I'll give it a free introduction. The boss will help me take a way to lead me here!"

After a pause, Wang Le looked at the old man deeply and continued, "I'm just waiting here. I believe the boss will not let me down, right?"

The little old man smiled and didn't ask Wang Le for any car fee. He put away the spirit stones placed on the table, and then said, "Cheer drink first, and the little old man will come."

After saying that, the old man left the tavern and disappeared from Wang Le's sight...

After only a cup of tea, the old man returned to the tavern and stood in front of Wang Le.

"Is this the way?"

Wang Le couldn't help asking when he looked at the thing in his hand that looked like a green pebbles.

The old man nodded and smiled, "Yes, as long as the guest injects magic power, a guide sign will appear on it. Follow it and you will naturally find the black market."

After a pause, the old man quickly added: "It's better to come sooner than you can. The black market opening time this month will be tomorrow."

A smile appeared on Wang Le's face. If you wait until next month, you might as well find other ways to get the fly sticker.

As his thoughts changed, Wang Le put away the blue cobblestone road guide and sent the old man away.

After sweeping away all the leftover wine and food on the table, I got up and checked out and left.

Looking at Wang Le's disappearing back, the old man muttered to himself while packing up the remaining soup on the table: "The young man has a problem with his brain, and he actually wants to join the Pure Land Sect, which is about to be destroyed. It's really unreasonable."

Of course, Wang Le, who had left, did not hear the old man's complaints.

So I don’t know that the Pure Land Sect that I want to get into is now in crisis.

After Wang Le, who had enough food and drink, left the tavern, he checked in the only inn in the town and never went out again.

After nothing happened all night, Wang Le left the inn until the black market opened the next day, took out the green cobblestone road and injected mana. Then he followed the arrow marks above to walk out of Wufeng Town and disappeared among the mountains...

As the setting sun sets west, Wang Le walked down from a low mountain peak under the instructions of Lu Yin and entered a narrow canyon.

Then he walked for another quarter of an hour, and his eyes suddenly became clear, and a brightly lit flat terrain came into view.

At this time, white tents fell on this not-so-large plain.

I saw that the monks entering and leaving the white tent were all wearing masks, or were covered in black cloaks, and they couldn't even tell that they were fat and thin.

Seeing this, Wang Le did not make any more unique and took out a ghost mask from the Dharma Eye space to cover his face.

As for the origin of this ghost mask, of course, it is the loot that was scraped from the storage rings and bracelets.

Even if someone releases his spiritual sense, he can be blocked by this ghost mask to better hide his appearance.

After putting on the ghost mask, Wang Le did not stop anymore. He let go of his footsteps and walked through the open and obstructed plains outside, and drilled into the crowds coming and going.

If you look down from a high altitude at this time, you will find that Wang Le is not an isolated case. Cultivators in groups of three or three climbed mountains and crossed the forest from all directions, and flocked into the newly opened black market, which was very lively for a while.

Of course, many of them fly in the air and come directly from high altitudes.

The reason why Young Master Wang walked was because of his current identity. He was just a qi cultivation cultivator, so of course he could not fly in the air.

When entering the black market, Wang Le could occasionally feel the aura of strong men emitted from the surrounding corners.

Among them are many powerful Nascent Soul.

As for the powerful god-transforming man, Wang Le, who did not immediately enter the tent, visited the black market and did not find it.

These powerful people who can exude the aura of cultivation will undoubtedly come to save the situation so that no one can cause trouble.

For such a small black market, it is enough to have a strong Nascent Soul player in charge.

The powerful god-transformed people look down on the business in this mountain valley.

If it weren't for the purpose of entering the flying post of the Pure Land Sect, Wang Le would not be interested in this black market.

Just like that, after walking around, Wang Le probably knew the rules here.

Any door curtain in front of the tent can be opened and you can naturally go in.

If the door curtain is pulled down, transactions are being made inside.

As for what products are inside each white tent, there is a special jade slip on the edge of the door frame.

As long as the spiritual consciousness penetrates, there will naturally be a corresponding product list.

Wang Le is no longer a rookie who has just arrived at Eternal Star.

It was precisely because I had read the list of products in these jade slips that I knew that the black market was not large and the trading resources were not advanced. I suddenly had a huge interest and went to fly to the flying stickers.

There are about 120 to 30 white tents in the entire black market.

When Wang Le walked through the white tents, he realized that the entire black market was more than that.

I saw that there were many monks setting up stalls in the open space behind these white tents, with bottles, jars, magic weapons, medicinal materials, etc. in front of them.

Then Wang Le observed that many of the monks who set up stalls were temporary.
Chapter completed!