Chapter 1211 Underground Exchange

Yang Qingxuan nodded, not paying much attention to Mao Xing's matter, and instead said: "I have something, I would like to ask Master Hua Xin for help."

Hua Xin hurriedly said: "Mr. Qingxuan is too polite. If you have something to say, as long as I can do it, I will do my best."

His words were not out of politeness, but Yang Qingxuan's demonstrated strength and potential were already worthy of his friendship.

As long as Yang Qingxuan does not fall, he will definitely be the one who will stand at the pinnacle of this sky in the future.

For such a prospect, Hua Xin is willing to gamble with all his strength.

Yang Qingxuan smiled slightly, and said: "I picked up a lot of good items in this canyon mixed competition, and I want to sell them for some resources."

Hua Xin immediately understood, and said with a wry smile: "Young master, don't worry, there's nothing wrong with it. It's just that the competition is still in progress, and a large number of talented disciples have fallen, and all sects are looking for the murderer. I'm afraid it will cause some trouble if you take something at this time."

As Hua Xin spoke, he paused suddenly, his eyes lit up, and he said happily, "How did I forget! There just happened to be an excellent opportunity! The next competition will be held in January, and the major chambers of commerce plan to jointly hold a competition in Tianjue City." Auction, take the opportunity to make a fortune. It’s just that Tianjue City was sealed off too quickly. By the time the major chambers of commerce knew that the resting place was Tianjue City, it had already been sealed by an enchantment, and now even mosquitoes can’t get in. So The supplies of the major chambers of commerce in Tianjue City are extremely scarce."

Yang Qingxuan said: "Your Excellency, you want me to sell at the auction? Isn't that more obvious?"

Hua Xin smiled and said, "Don't worry, as long as there is money to be made, there will be people who would dare to take this risk. In this world, there is light and there is darkness. Where there is a chamber of commerce, there is an underground exchange. There is a shortage of top materials in Tianjue City. Recently, the underground exchange has been closed. Now there is action. As long as you can get something, even if it comes from the star palace, they will dare to eat it."

Hua Ling said: "That's right, I just got the news. Tianjue City's underground exchange is in full swing to collect all kinds of materials, no matter where they come from, they will buy them at high prices. They just plan to make a fortune at the auction."

Hua Xin said: "Hua Ling is in charge of all the affairs of the Da Luo Chamber of Commerce in Tianjue City. Hua Ling will handle the matter of taking Mr. Qingxuan to the underground exchange."

Hua Ling smiled and said, "Naturally."

Hua Qing hurriedly said, "I want to go too!"

Hua Ling and Yang Qingxuan both smiled lightly.

Hua Xin said: "Mr. Qingxuan, what request do you have? As long as the Da Luo Chamber of Commerce can do it, it will definitely support it with all its strength."

The smile on Yang Qingxuan's face gradually faded, and he said in a condensed voice: "There is one more thing, I need the best secret rooms. In a month, I will rush into the Great Consummation of the Emperor's Heaven!"

"Hey!" The father and daughter of the Hua family all changed their expressions, and there was even a hint of fear in their eyes.

Yang Qingxuan's talent is really too frightening. From Tiancong Academy to now, from being unknown to being famous all over the world, it only took a few years.

Among the great figures throughout the ages, there are very few who can grow up so quickly.

Hua Xin looked solemn, and said, "I asked people to spare no resources to build a top-quality practice secret room in the shortest possible time."

Yang Qingxuan nodded and said, "Thank you very much."

After a few more polite words, they left the wing room.

When the disciples of Daluo Xianshan heard that Li Xuan was coming, they all rushed out to greet him and thank him.

You Yan was extremely curious about Yang Qingxuan's identity, but after a few words, he couldn't get any information out. Instead, Yang Qingxuan got away a lot of Da Luo Xianshan's secrets.

You Yan immediately knew how powerful this person was, so he didn't dare to say any more.

Afterwards, Sister Hualing Huaqing took Yang Qingxuan to the underground exchange.

All three of them were wrapped in a special kind of black robe, which was embroidered with a large number of patterns with gold thread, like clouds, connecting each other back and forth.

Yang Qingxuan was rather surprised that this kind of formation pattern is extremely rare in the human race.

Yang Qingxuan and Ning Jiazi communicated through sound transmission, and they both agreed that this was a secret formation technique of a foreign race.

But it is indeed very effective. Even Yang Qingxuan with such a powerful divine sense cannot see through the Hua Ling sisters in the black robes.

Even if you use your golden eyes, even if you push it to the extreme, you can only see some outlines, but you can't get a full glimpse of the true face.

Yang Qingxuan sighed secretly. Firstly, he lamented the mystery of the black robe, and secondly, he lamented that his own strength was still too low, and his supernatural powers such as the golden eyes could not exert much of their power in his hands.

The underground exchange is in a simple house.

After the three of them entered, Hua Ling took out a strange token, and was led into a secret passage by a black-robed man in the same attire.

After walking for about half an hour, they came to an empty building, which was full of people in black robes and gold patterns, about forty or fifty people.

Hua Ling said via voice transmission: "In the past, this underground exchange could not be opened several times a year, and there were not many people. In the past few days, the number of people has increased suddenly, and many new people come in every day."

The person leading the way in front quickly led them into a side room next to them.

The inside is very simple, with only a table and a deck chair.

Not long after, an old man pushed the door open and entered.

The old man bent his body, with a piece of dead skin on his face, which looked wrinkled and disgusting.

As soon as the old man lay down comfortably on the recliner, he raised his feet.

"I heard that you have a lot of good things to sell?" The old man said in a strange voice, apparently with sound processing.

Yang Qingxuan couldn't sense the old man's cultivation, probably because he had other hidden weapons on his body.

And this place is not suitable for using sharp eyes. If the other party finds out that you are peeping, then right and wrong will come out of thin air.

Now Yang Qingxuan just wants to get rid of things, and then calm down, and use this month's time to hit the great perfection of the emperor's position.

Without saying a word, Yang Qingxuan threw a storage bag over.

The old man took it in his hand, and with a sweep of his consciousness, the old man jumped up violently, and the shock on his face was directly printed on the dead skin on his face.

But then it disappeared in a flash, and the dead skin face returned, with no expression on it.

But the old man's unbelievable eyes had revealed his heart.

"These things... hehe... oh my god!"

The old man laughed twice, the shock in his eyes slowly condensed into a bright light, full of complexity.

Yang Qingxuan said: "Can you eat it?"

The old man swept over them one by one with his spiritual sense, then lay down on the chair, closed his eyes gently, and wondered what he was thinking.

After a while, the old man opened his eyes again, took out a saber from the storage bag, and then another... Soon, he took out sixty-seven items and piled them on the table.

"These things belong to Daoyu and Kunhe Temple. I dare not eat them. I want the rest."