Chapter 451 Two Low-Grade Crystal Stones Will Tell You

It was totally unexpected. Audley was a little confused because he didn't even know why he lost.

He said blankly: "How did you do it?"

Zhang Xing smiled: "You lost. Shouldn't you fulfill your promise instead of asking questions?"

"Okay! I agree to any conditions!"

Audley gritted his teeth and acted like a man.

"Okay, I won't make it difficult for you. I just want to know one thing."

Zhang Xing decided to give it a try to see if he could find out the situation of the black market.

"Go ahead. I will tell you everything I know."

Audley was relieved when he heard it. It turned out that he was asking for information. This was easy, much better than kneeling down to recognize a master.

If he, a fourth-level pharmacist, recognized a dwarf as his master, he would be embarrassed and would definitely become a joke in Wanwu City.

"I want to buy some things in the black market. I don't have an introducer. Find one for me."

Zhang Xing said in a voice transmission. He said it directly without beating around the bush.

"Sir Zhang Xing, I have heard a little about the black market, but I don't bother to buy things there. The regular auction house has everything. I can help you with whatever you want."

Audley said easily.

He is another person who comes here because of his reputation. Every year, no, every day, a large number of people inquire about the black market, and their purpose is nothing more than buying and selling.

No one wants others to know their origins and what they buy. There are all kinds of people here, but most of them are shady people.

"Is there anyone around you who has never been there? Introduce me one, and the fee is negotiable." Zhang Xing continued to ask.

"I really don't have such a friend, you can ask someone else."

Audley said flatly.

Zhang Xing nodded, and he couldn't see or hear whether it was true or false. If he was lying to him, then this person's scheming was very deep, and a hundred Amici couldn't beat him.

"Sir Zhang Kong, can you tell me the cause of Mort's illness and what method is used to treat it?"

Audley stopped Zhang Xing who turned around, with an urgent look in his eyes.

Zhang Xing frowned, he hated this kind of people the most.

When you ask him for help, he makes excuses, knows nothing, and has a cold and arrogant attitude.

He asks you for help as a matter of course, without any embarrassment, as if he has forgotten his attitude just now.

"I'll tell you if you give me two low-grade spirit stones!"

Zhang Xing didn't get any benefit from him, so he thought it would be better to agree to the first condition, but the words were already said and there was no way to change them, so he didn't want to pay attention to him.

But Audley's face suddenly became red, his eyes were red, and he gritted his teeth.

"Okay! I promise you!"

He flipped his hand and two low-grade spirit stones the size of a fingernail appeared and were handed to Zhang Xing.

Oh my gosh! There really are, it's just a joke.

I heard from the elders of the temple that spirit stones are not circulated in low-level countries, but each one is a rare item and the price is ridiculously expensive.

Some people can't buy one even if they offer 200,000 gold coins.

This move also shocked the people around.

He was willing to spend so much money to find out the cause and treatment of the disease. It seems that he is obsessed with medical skills to the extreme.

"Morte was obsessed with practicing strange skills, and his fighting spirit was divided into the state of heaven and earth, so I said he was not sick."

"The treatment method is also very simple. Use another kind of fighting spirit to connect heaven and earth, and everything in the body will naturally be connected."

Zhang Xing said and walked to Morte.

After hearing the first sentence, everyone showed a look of surprise, but as the last sentence fell, everyone looked at Zhang Xing in shock.

This is more difficult and more dangerous than opening the eight extraordinary meridians. Even if they knew that Morte was obsessed, no one dared to do it.