Keeping a low profile in the world of cultivating immortals

Wu Tao looked at the dark stone gate and walked downwards. He speculated that this black market should be established underground.

I saw Lin Xinquan take out the nameplate and stick it to a groove on the stone door. The groove fit the nameplate exactly. As soon as the nameplate was embedded, a rumbling sound was heard.

The stone door moved to both sides.

Lin Xinquan took back the nameplate and waited quietly for the stone door to open slowly.

Wu Tao watched the gaps in the stone gate getting wider and wider, and then he saw the world inside the stone gate. It was brightly lit, as bright as day, with stalls and shops on both sides of the street.

On the street, there are immortal cultivators dressed in the same tight clothes as them.

It seems to be an underground market.

"Follow me. I will take you to apply for the access nameplate first. Later, you can use the access nameplate to enter the black market alone." Lin Xinquan stepped into the stone gate.

Wu Tao hurriedly followed, observing everything around him out of the corner of his eye.

Not long after, they came to a place similar to the Fangshi office. This black market was actually not much different from the Fangshi outside, except that one was underground, and the sales could not be seen in the light.

One is on the ground and sells things that can be seen in the light.

This is the result of Wu Tao's preliminary observation.

The cultivator in that office was wearing a mysterious suit with red cloud patterns on it and a ferocious ghost-like mask on his head. Lin Xinquan stepped forward and said, "Hello, this is my nameplate. I am wearing This fellow Taoist is here to apply for the entrance and exit nameplate."

The evil ghost mask cultivator looked at Lin Xinquan and said in a low voice: "You know all the rules."

"I understand." Lin Xinquan said.

The evil ghost mask cultivator nodded, then took away Lin Xinquan's entry and exit nameplate, turned around and left. Not long after, he came back with the same wooden sign in his hand and said, "It's done!"

"Thank you, fellow Taoist!" Lin Xinquan took it, thanked him, and pulled Wu Tao away.

After leaving the office, Lin Xinquan handed the wooden access sign to Wu Tao and said, "Fellow Daoist Li, take it. Please keep this nameplate well, because in this black market, you must display it whenever you enter a store, conduct transactions, etc." Come out with this nameplate.”

Wu Tao took it and examined it with his spiritual energy, and found that the wooden sign was actually made of spiritual wood. However, he was a little confused. Is it too simple to apply for an access nameplate?

In the office above, you have to reveal your identity, sign and pledge, enter the aura, etc. before you can handle it, which is very complicated.

But in this black market, nothing is needed. When the evil ghost mask cultivator told the rules, Wu Tao thought he was going to send a red envelope or something else. Unexpectedly, there was no censorship, so he just processed it directly.

"Fellow Daoist Lin, if you just apply for the nameplate like this and don't check your identity, won't anyone be able to enter?" Wu Tao asked in a low voice.

Lin Xinquan said: "In the black market, as long as there is a recommender, you can apply for a nameplate."

Wu Tao said: "What if a demonic cultivator sneaks in?"

Lin Xinquan chuckled and said: "Just let him sneak in, this is a black market... Naturally, no matter you are on the righteous path or the devil's path... Some things in the devil's path are also needed by the righteous path, and things in the righteous path are also needed by the devil's path... …It’s a matter of mutual benefit…”

"Fellow Daoist Li, there are some magical things that are treasures. If you encounter them, you can buy them. As we all know, some magic weapons from the magical way are very destructive. Although they have serious side effects, they are good things to fight for your life..."

Wu Tao nodded to express his understanding.

Lin Xinquan continued: "However, this is difficult to encounter."

"Let's go. This time we come to the black market, mainly to participate in an underground trade fair. The Five Qi Pills are also in this trade fair. If you see something you like, you can also trade it."

Wu Tao's eyes moved slightly. Only now did Lin Xinquan say that he was going to the trade fair.

He had heard of the Fair for Immortal Cultivators, but had never attended one.

Next, Lin Xinquan took Wu Tao to a shop and said something to the cultivator who was looking after the shop. I don’t know if it was a code word or something. The cultivator looking at the shop glanced at Wu Tao and looked at Lin Xinquan. He nodded and said, "Follow me."

The shopkeeper took Lin Xinquan and Wu Tao to the backyard, where there was a secret room and underground stairs. Then, he opened a secret room door and said, "Go in."

"Thank you!"

Lin Xinquan thanked him and entered the door. Wu Tao quickly followed.

As soon as the two entered the door, they found an underground hall. The walls around the hall were inlaid with lighting arrays. Under the wall, there was a circle of Taishi chairs surrounding the wall. On the Taishi chairs, there were already more than a dozen tightly wrapped people. People sat on the Taishi's chair and talked in low voices with the people next to them.

Seeing Lin Xinquan and Wu Tao come in, these immortal cultivators just glanced at them and didn't care, and continued to talk back.

Lin Xinquan's eyes signaled Wu Tao to follow him, and he found two adjacent chairs and sat down.

Lin Xinquan whispered to Wu Tao: "We can start the trade fair when the master here comes. And the master here has Five Qi Pills on his body."

This time Wu Tao participated in this kind of trade fair for immortal cultivators. However, he did not have anything to trade. He did have several first-level and ninth-level magic weapons on his body. He should be qualified to trade them, but they were all from Jie Xiu. Got it.

Wu Tao didn't intend to trade it, the risk was too great.

He planned to wait until he had refined his Qi to the eighth level before going to Xiuxian City under the rule of other sects to sell the stolen goods.

Not long after, a man in a black robe and cloak walked in. All the immortal cultivators sitting there stood up, cupped their hands in front of him and said, "I've seen Taoist friend Mu."

Wu Tao also followed suit. He knew that this man in black robe and cloak was the master of this place, a cultivator who possessed the Five Qi Pills. He might be the spokesperson of Wuquan Mountain, otherwise there would be no way he could have the Five Qi Pills.

The man in black robe and cloak spoke with a vicissitude of voice, like that of an old man, but Wu Tao didn't think he could tell whether he was an old man or a young man just by listening to his voice. He had practiced the art of bone transfer and shape-shifting, and even his breath could be changed, not to mention his voice. Woolen cloth.

"Fellow Taoists, you're welcome, please take a seat."

The man in black robe and cloak waited for everyone to sit down, then he walked to the top position and sat down, saying: "I guess all of you fellow Taoists who came to this fair must have heard the news that I have Five Qi Pills... …”

As soon as these words came out, all the immortal cultivators present looked at the man in black robe and cloak with excitement.

The man in the black robe and cloak continued: "Yes, I do have the Five Qi Pills in my body. Everyone knows that the Five Qi Pills are specially cultivated by the disciples of Wuquan Mountain. They are very effective and are generally not leaked to the outside world."

"Since everyone is here for the Five Qi Pills, then I won't show off, let's start with me and trade the Five Qi Pills directly!"

After saying that, the man in black robe and cloak reached out and touched the storage bag, and dozens of jade bottles suddenly appeared in front of him, floating quietly.

There is no doubt that what is contained in this jade bottle is the Five Qi Pill.

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