This is the base chosen by the black market in recent times.

On this day, Fang Xi also covered up her figure, wore a bamboo hat, and drove a black cloud to fall at the entrance of the black market.

"This fellow Taoist... wants to enter the black market?"

The two masked late-stage Qi-refining monks guarding the entrance first swept away out of habit, and their expressions became more solemn when they felt the mana fluctuations on Fang Xi's body that had been suppressed by the 'Breathing Condensation Technique' to achieve the perfection of Qi-refining.

"Exactly!"

Fang Xi casually threw out a token, which was exactly the token he acquired from the fairy city.

"Well, it's confirmed that it's correct, and we also invite fellow Taoists to come in... Fighting is prohibited in the black market, and we don't recognize the authenticity of any goods outside the door..."

The monk on the left gave a reminder and waved his hand to cast a spell.

The black fog dispersed, revealing a passage.

Fang Xi nodded and strode into the passage.

This passage is very short, and it doesn't take long to reach the end. It is a platform on the top of the mountain. There are no buildings. All the monks are setting up stalls like casual cultivators.

Various monks with heads covered and faces hidden, few in number, were wandering among various stalls.

Everything looks very simple, but the items on the stalls are all kinds of strange.

Various magic materials, side magic weapons, and even female cultivators' furnaces... are all openly displayed and sold.

Many of them are ‘forbidden items’ in Baize Fairy City!

But this is where the vitality of the black market lies.

"The 'Blood Resentment Silk' made from the sacrifices of boys and girls in the yin year, yin month, yin day, yin hour... This is a good material for making magic flags..."

"Ghost Face Jujube, each one only costs two hundred spirit stones, so it's cheap..."

"Refining corpses, there are many, cheap and easy to use corpse refining methods..."

……

Fang Xi took a walk around and saw many magic treasures and magic weapons.

The three kingdoms of Wood, Yue, and Wu all belong to the righteous forces, and demonic cultivators and demonic forces are not allowed to appear on the surface.

But it is said that in the country further south, there is a large demonic sect that rules the country, and the people under his command are like ants, confronting the major righteous sects of the Yuan Kingdom.

"It's a pity...there's nothing eye-catching."

After shopping around, Fang Xi chose a few stores and sold all the magic materials in Situ Jia's storage bag, earning more than two thousand spiritual stones.

Then, we stopped in front of a stall selling exercises.

"Why...fellow Taoist are also interested in my magic method?"

The monk who set up the stall did not wear a hat and looked strange. He had three braids on his head and wrinkles on his face. He did not look like a gentleman.

"I am somewhat interested in the secret arts..."

Fang Xi picked up a jade slip and saw the incomplete magic formula in it - the 'Hundred Illusion Technique', which is a secret technique that can conceal the body shape, change the face, and even slightly modify the aura of magic power.

"This secret technique is good, how much is it worth?"

"Two hundred spiritual stones, I swear it is the original." The old man with three braids smiled and showed his yellow teeth: "I have all kinds of magic and secret techniques here..."

"Oh? I wonder if there is one that consumes lifespan?"

Fang Xi's eyes lit up and she asked casually.

"It's quite strange that our guests have such a hobby..." The old man was a little speechless: "As cultivators, don't we just want to live forever?"
Chapter completed!