But Wang Lun shook his head and said, "I want to deal with the spiritual medicines in my hands through special channels."

The shopkeeper immediately understood, and out of professional habits, he immediately smiled bitterly and said, "Customer, I'm not familiar with this."

Wang Lun naturally didn't believe it. The other party was an old man, speaking with the accent of the locals in Mukuicheng, and it was impossible for him to know the black market for trading.

"Black market," Wang Lun said, "help me get this channel, and there are still things to exchange in the future, so I will find you directly."

Of course, Wang Lun would not take out the spirit stones as a reward. After all, the other party earned a generous commission from himself just for the business today.

Seeing that Wang Lun didn't believe what he said, the shopkeeper looked around and lowered his voice: "Customer, do you really want to trade the magic medicine in your hand through the black market?"

"That's right," Wang Lun said, "Shopkeeper, you only need to introduce good channels and let me go to the black market to find that person. The risk will not be passed on to you."

The shopkeeper wanted to get some more benefits from Wang Lun, but he was afraid of losing his future voice. He quickly measured it and felt that it would be no trouble to do what Wang Lun said.

He nodded and agreed.

Before, he subconsciously denied it out of professional habits, but in fact he helped clients with similar things not once or twice.

Those who are in the shopkeeper of Bao Pavilion have more or less private relationships outside. As long as they are not deliberately destroying the interests of Bao Pavilion, doing things that are scattered, and being cautious in doing things, there will basically be no problems.

He is a native of Mukuicheng, and he knows more of this kind of relationship.

He knew that Wang Lun must be a Nascent Soul monk and came from another place. Such a big man did not have to deliberately deal with him or set a trap for him. He would help him well. Maybe in the next few days, the other party would have business to take care of him.

"Keep, what level of spiritual medicine do you want to exchange through the black market?" He continued to lower his voice and asked in a low voice.

If he doesn't do such things, others will do it. After all, the spiritual medicine in this guest must be from the right place, and Baoge will definitely not be able to do the customer's business.

He even knew that the spiritual medicine Wang Lun mentioned was probably not true, and it was probably a magic weapon with a problem with his origin, such as... a holy weapon.

The other party traded the best magic weapon in the treasure pavilion, which was considered a big deal. There were still sensitive things in his hands, and the grade was probably higher.

But he would never ask what he shouldn't have asked.

He just needs to help him if he helps him, how badly he is from the other party’s hands.

Wang Lun looked at the other party and said calmly: "Sacred Medicine Level Spiritual Medicine."

Wang Lun is not afraid of the other party being greedy. The other party is old and knows what you can take risks and try, but you will never be able to touch anything.

The shopkeeper was not surprised that the level of the holy medicine was comparable to that of the holy weapon and magic weapon, so he followed this to find channels for the guests.

Without pause, the shopkeeper said directly: "During the trading conference, the black market in Mukui City has also moved to Kui Lake. It starts at midnight every night and is open for an hour. This is the address..."

"This is the appearance characteristic of that person, and the man nicknamed Black Overlord..."

The shopkeeper informed Wang Lun of the important information.

Wang Lun remembered it one by one, then said goodbye and left.

I haven't considered the black market in the early morning tonight for the time being, and Wang Lun plans to find the sloppy Taoist first at night.

Before returning to the inn, Wang Lun stayed outside, bought a floating mask, ate something delicious. At nine o'clock in the evening, Wang Lun came to the No. 1 house on Heihu Street.

He came once during the day and confirmed that the purple light was still there and the sloppy Taoist was still there. So when he came tonight, he was not worried that the sloppy Taoist had already left the house.

Pushing open the door, Wang Lun walked in.

It was similar to the last time I was dressed in black, but I didn't have that cold and cold smell on my body. Wang Lun knew that he would not be able to hide it from the sloppy Taoist later, so he simply showed up like this last time.

Entering the first floor, Wang Lun shouted: "Sloppy Taoist."

A figure came out of the small room next to him and appeared under the light. It was a sloppy Taoist. He looked at Wang Lun a few times and asked slowly: "What's the matter with fellow Taoist coming to see me?"

"I have a top-quality pill pill, and I want to trade with fellow Taoists." Wang Lun said.

The sloppy Taoist shook his head: "I don't need the best pill, please go back."

"Fellow Taoist can take a look first and then make a decision." Wang Lun's voice was very confident, which made the sloppy Taoist change his mind.

However, the sloppy Taoist still did not let Wang Lun go up the second floor, staring at Wang Lun and said, "Fellow Daoist wants to use the best pill pills, what items can I exchange from me?"

"Shut the iron." Wang Lun answered briefly.

The sloppy Taoist nodded and said, "It seems that the fellow Taoist was at the trade fair last time.

People who want to use spirit stones to buy iron for interest."

"The sloppy Taoist is good at memory," Wang Lun nodded, "The last time that person was indeed me."

This is why he did not deliberately change his figure and dress, because as long as he puts forward the word "Xi Tie" and the other party can guess who he is.

Of course, he still wore a floating mask and could not expose his true face to the sloppy Taoist.

"Come with me." The sloppy Taoist walked towards the second floor.

The other party wanted to ask for the last time - but couldn't get it. Now, the chips I took out were the best pills. I guess this best pill should be extraordinary, but it is worth seeing.

Wang Lun followed up, not worried that the sloppy Taoist would suddenly take action.

Historically, during the trading conference, open actions rarely occur. As long as the battle occurs in this house, no matter whether the sloppy Taoist takes action or not, the sloppy Taoist's responsibility cannot be eliminated afterwards. Even if the sloppy Taoist is a Nascent Soul monk, there are still sloppy god-transforming monks pressing on it.

When he arrived at the second floor and sat down, Wang Lun took out the small porcelain bottle, unveiled the lower-grade ban talismans on it, and wrapped the green pills that popped out of the bottle with magic power, showing it in front of the sloppy Taoist.

The sloppy Taoist squinted his eyes and asked coldly: "How did fellow Taoist get this pill?"

"I bought it from the hand of the female monk sitting on my left that night." Wang Lun said, knowing that the sloppy Taoist knew the transaction process of the blue pill.

That time, "Caiyun Fairy" used a small green flower of holy medicine to trade this pill, and all the Nascent Soul monks who participated in the private trade fair saw it.

"The female cultivator finally exchanged it for a while, and sold it to a fellow Taoist again in a blink of an eye, which is obviously unreasonable." The coldness on the sloppy Taoist increased significantly.

Wang Lun knew that the sloppy Taoist suspected that he was looking for something, and was angry that he would pull the sloppy Taoist into a dispute.

"Fellow Daoist, don't worry, there is no problem with the origin of this pill. I can take over it. Others, including fellow Daoist, can also take over it, and there is no need to worry about trouble," Wang Lun said with a smile, "There is really a problem, how can I take it out publicly?"

The sloppy Taoist thought about it and thought it was the same. The key is that there has been no killing of the Nascent Soul cultivator in the past two days, and there has been no news of the Nascent Soul girl cultivator being robbed.

"How did fellow Taoist know that I must have a good time?" asked the sloppy Taoist, making people unable to see if he wanted to do this business.
Chapter completed!