Chapter 136 Black Market

"Okay, if there is a next time, I will definitely come here again and trade with you."

While speaking, He Song had already made up his mind.

In the future, he will never step into the Wanhua Xianfang again.

This Fang He would rather give up the profit of 100 spiritual stones, and let He Song accept his favor, so that He Song will continue to trade here.

Moreover, there is no idea of ​​asking for kickbacks.

This is too abnormal.

You know.

When He Song first sold spiritual rice in the Lingtu Xianfang, the management of the Lingyao Pavilion there asked for kickbacks in a casual conversation.

But here, Fang He in front of him didn't want kickbacks.

Such an abnormal thing made He Song alert instantly.

However, He Song's vigilance was not superficial. He looked calm on the surface, but he had already marked this place as a restricted area in his heart.

After today.

This Wanhua Xianfang, He Song will definitely not come again.

At the same time, Fang He in front of him, he must also be vigilant.

After I finish selling the stolen goods, I must be cautious and cautious, and I must not capsize in the gutter.

I must leave immediately after selling the stolen goods.

With this thought in mind, He Song looked at Fang He with a calm look.

As if he had not noticed anything, he looked unprepared.

Seeing He Song agree, Fang He also smiled.

The following transaction was very pleasant for both parties.

He Song successfully obtained 10,000 spiritual stones and enriched his small treasury.

And Fang He also put the 110,000 catties of spiritual rice sent by He Song into the warehouse of the Spirit Medicine Pavilion.

After sending He Song out of the Spirit Medicine Pavilion in person.

The smile on Fang He's face gradually disappeared.

Looking at He Song's gradually receding back, Fang He's eyes flashed with a gleam of light.

"110,000 catties of spiritual rice, and he is not from the foundation-building family, what is this person's origin?"

Fang He thought about everything that happened to He Song after he entered the Spirit Medicine Pavilion.

But until the end, no conclusion was reached.

"Ten thousand spiritual stones!"

Finally.

Fang He sighed and disappeared into the darkness. His voice gradually disappeared, and there was no trace of him in the Spirit Medicine Pavilion.

Ten thousand spiritual stones.

It was enough to make a late-stage Qi training cultivator take risks.

Left the Spirit Medicine Pavilion.

He Song looked calm, but he kept paying attention to his back, wanting to see if anyone would follow him.

However, after observing for a while, He Song did not find anything.

Seeing this.

He Song breathed a sigh of relief.

It seems that he does not need to worry about anything in this fairy shop.

That's good.

He can still sell the stolen goods.

After selling the stolen goods, he will go to the inn and leave here like he did last time in the Lingtu Fairy Shop.

Following the map in his memory, He Song soon came to the stall area of ​​the Wanhua Fairy Shop.

He now has three inferior storage bags and a small freight storage bag.

Plus four low-grade magic tools, some elixirs, and other odds and ends.

The stall area is a perfect place to sell stolen goods.

There are all kinds of people here.

Not to mention these things, even if He Song got all the wealth of a late-stage Qi training cultivator, he could sell it quickly.

Walking in the stall area for a while.

He Song soon saw some stalls with black cloth as pads at the bottom.

He has been in Zhushan Xianfang for many years.

He naturally understood that this kind of black cloth pad is a stall that buys all kinds of stolen goods.

Because it is usually black cloth as a pad, it is also called the black market.

It is often active in major Xianfangs or Xiancheng, buying and selling all kinds of stolen goods.

Those who run such stalls are basically cultivators with backers behind them. They will not ask you where your goods come from, nor will they let you worry about whether there will be any risks in selling them.

There are naturally rules for this business.

Of course.

They can do this because it is profitable, and it is still a huge profit.

The purchase price here is much lower than that of a normal magic weapon pavilion.

A low-grade magic weapon, if sold in a normal magic weapon pavilion, would basically cost about 100 spirit stones.

But if sold here, it would only cost about 60 spirit stones.

A 40% price difference.

Such huge profits make such stalls exist in every fairy square.

Even in the fairy city, there are also such places.

However, those who do this business in the fairy city basically rent shops, not stalls.

Approaching such a stall.

He Song calmly took out two inferior storage bags, just flashed them in front of the stall owner, and then put them away.

Seeing this.

The stall owner's eyes suddenly lit up.

He didn't shy away from anything, and directly closed the stall and left.

He Song smiled slightly at this and followed him.

It is naturally impossible to trade stolen goods openly in the stall area.

Outside the stall area.

In a small teahouse.

When He Song followed him here, the stall owner had already sat in the corner of the small teahouse.

Seeing He Song coming, the stall owner waved to He Song.

He Song looked around and found that this place was in a busy city and there was no need to worry about being ambushed. Then he entered the small teahouse and sat down in front of the stall owner.

Sitting at a table, neither of them spoke.

The stall owner looked at He Song.

He Song waved his hand and placed all three inferior storage bags and a small cargo storage bag on the table.

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Then, he also placed the four inferior magic tools, some elixirs, and other things on the table.

One of the three inferior storage bags was found by Wei Fan after he killed Chen Zhou and was later given to He Song. He Song used it until he joined Houtu Sect and replaced it.

The other two inferior storage bags were found by the unknown corpse in the valley near Zhushan Xianfang.

The other was found by killing Chen Zhong.

The small cargo storage bag was bought by He Song in Zhushan Xianfang. Now that the spiritual rice has been sold, it is naturally useless.

As for the four inferior magic tools, elixirs, and other things, they were naturally found by the unknown corpse and the killing of Chen Zhong.

The two were both casual cultivators, and both were in the middle stage of Qi training. They each had two low-grade magic weapons, one for attack and one for defense.

Now, they were dead.

The things naturally fell into He Song's hands.

When He Song put out all the things he needed to sell and motioned the stall owner to check.

The stall owner's face had changed from excitement and expectation at the beginning to a solemn face now.

There was no way, the things He Song took out.

For a cultivator in the middle stage of Qi training like him, it was still too much.

This behavior of casually taking out four storage bags and four low-grade magic weapons was rare even in the black market.

What's more, He Song was wearing a black robe, and his aura was not revealed.

With such a style, it was hard not to make him think of something.

Could it be that the person in front of him was an evil cultivator?