Chapter 30 Entering the Black Market

In the East City Market, Fang Yun strolled in front of various stalls. The magic weapons sold in these stalls were far less reliable than those in the shops, but Fang Yun had no choice. If he wanted to buy a real good magic weapon, it would be impossible not to bleed a lot.

But Fang Yun only had fifty spirit stones. This time, in addition to buying a magic weapon to increase his strength, he also needed a storage bag as a cover for placing pills in public.

When selling pills, he couldn't use the immortal mansion space to store and take medicine in front of people, and he couldn't put all the pills on the stall at once.

So a storage bag is necessary.

According to the market price investigated by Fang Yun, the market price of the smallest one cubic storage bag is about thirty to forty spirit stones.

Fifty spirit stones are enough to buy one thing, but if you want to buy two, it's a bit stretched.

"I wonder if I can buy it second-hand!"

"The cold poison of the Spirit Ice Toad will kill anyone below the fourth level of Qi Refining. It is suitable for refining poisons!"

"The Spirit Bone Sword, a spiritual sword made from the spine of a swordfish, is suitable for cultivators of all attributes. It can penetrate the spiritual armor of a turtle with one strike. It only costs 25 spiritual stones, 25 spiritual stones!"

"The first-level magic weapon, the Yama Post, is a bone-attaching poison that is difficult to cure with medicine and stones. It is the best choice for sneak attacks. Welcome all Taoists to come and buy it!"

It is still as lively as before. Some of the stall owners are acquaintances that Fang Yun has seen, and there are also new stalls.

The various things sold are also varied and varied.

But as expected, no one is selling storage bags, not even damaged ones.

It is simply wishful thinking to want to buy storage bags at the stalls of casual cultivators. It is like if Fang Yun has the opportunity to get a storage bag, he will keep it for himself, how can he sell it.

"It seems that if you want to buy a storage bag, you still have to go to the store."

Shops have their own rules. Unlike the stalls of casual cultivators, the goods sold in them are guaranteed. They will not cheat for a few spiritual stones.

Liuyun Shop!

Fang Yun also only knows the name, but has never consumed in it. However, he heard from others that this shop has a good reputation and has little to do with the Li family.

Donghu Island is the territory of the Li family, but not all industries are monopolized by them. They are not so large. The forces of immortal cultivation must communicate with each other in order to improve their cultivation.

Closed-door development is a dead end!

The shops on the island have the shadows of other forces, and these forces have various interests with the Li family.

"Excuse me, little brother, are there any storage bags in the store?"

Fang Yun entered the shop and immediately asked a young man.

The waiter-dressed man, upon hearing his inquiry, immediately became interested and said, "Daoyou want to buy a storage bag? Of course we have it!"

"How big do you want? We have storage bags of 10 cubic meters, 20 cubic meters, and 100 cubic meters!"

"No, no, no, I just want the smallest one. Do you have one cubic meter?" Fang Yun quickly stopped the other person from talking.

He bought the storage bag just to deceive others, not to really use it for storage. The space of the Immortal Mansion is a world of its own, with a huge space. What's the point of buying a large space storage bag?

"Of course we have it." The waiter was slightly stunned. He didn't expect Fang Yun to lower his expectations all of a sudden.

However, he still took out the storage bag quickly and said, "Sincerely, forty spirit stones!"

"Forty spirit stones! It's so expensive, can you make it cheaper!"

"Fellow Daoist, you are joking. These are all market prices. There is really no cheap one!"

Fang Yun glared and said, "Why did Xiao Er brother deceive me? I know the market price of storage bags, which is generally around thirty to forty spirit stones. Why do you want me to buy it at the highest price? Thirty spirit stones, I will buy it."

"Impossible, how can those junk compare with mine? My storage bag is made by the master of refining, Master Wen. No..."

"Then I..."

After a heated bargaining, Fang Yun finally won the one cubic meter storage bag for thirty-five spirit stones.

The remaining spirit stones were not enough to buy a complete set of magic tools, but when he passed by a stall just now, a kind of hidden weapon sold by a cultivator was quite attractive to him.

Fang Yun turned back and bargained with the boss who sold the Yama Post.

He used ten spirit stones to buy two Yama Ties and a broken heart-protecting mirror.

Yama Tie, a one-time magic weapon, can kill people and is incurable.

The boss collected the venom of five special poisons and mixed it with his secret recipe. It has the toxicity of corroding bones and corroding hearts.

When buying Yama Tie, the boss also gave a pair of spider silk gloves. You must wear spider silk gloves when using Yama Iron, otherwise you will be easily poisoned.

However, this spider silk glove is not valuable. It will break after one use. In short, it is durable!

The boss also wanted to prevent his own skills from being leaked.

Yama Tie is in the shape of a sharp black card, small and light, easy to carry and hide.

Once it hits the target, the venom will quickly invade the body, destroy the meridians and blood, and kill the person. If the person is below the late stage of Qi Refining, he will definitely die.

As for the heart-protecting mirror, it was just an extra bargaining chip for Fang Yun. The heart-protecting mirror was also a magical instrument, but the mirror surface was completely broken, and the mirror body was also full of holes and was seriously damaged.

Fang Yun added it purely for psychological comfort, thinking that he did not make the boss earn too much.

Three days later, Fang Yun finished the sacrifice of the storage bag and packed up everything, including the elixir, equipment, magic instruments and talismans, all on his body.

Originally, he planned to buy some storage talismans in the market for self-defense, but he had insufficient spiritual stones and could do nothing about it.

Besides, the two talismans he had were not ordinary items and had powerful effects. The two talismans, one Vajra Talisman and one Divine Travel Talisman, were all used to save lives, which should be enough.

He had made enough preparations, and the only thing left was to go to the black market to check the goods.

As the Chinese New Year was approaching, the Li family was not so unkind to the fish farmers. As long as it did not delay their work, no one would come to the fish pond to check whether they visited relatives and friends or walked around the streets in the next few days.

However, precautions still had to be taken. Fang Yun's trip to the black market would probably delay him for three or four days. During this period, someone had to look after the fish pond. Ran Zhi and Brother Ran had already moved away, so he could only go to Uncle Wang.

After arranging everything, Fang Yun set off.

Before leaving East Lake, Fang Yun's outfit had completely changed. His hat, mask and clothes were also replaced with convenient night clothes.

Not only that, even his cultivation level was no longer concealed, and it became the fifth level of Qi Refining.

Around the black market, strength is everything. The stronger you are, the more others respect you, and they will not easily attack you.

As long as you don't show off your wealth, the fifth level of Qi Refining will not be targeted by the cultivators in the late stage of Qi Refining.

The way through the east is the outer periphery of the island, where there are many shanty towns where many casual cultivators live, and a large number of mortals also live here.

According to the information he got, Fang Yun came to a ferry. After arriving at the place, Fang Yun waited around the dock. There were other people around, and there were quite a few people.

Two hours later, a ferry arrived here.

"Get on the boat, two spirit stones!" The owner of the ferry shouted with a hoarse voice.

Fang Yun handed over the spirit stones honestly. Fortunately, he didn't spend all the spirit stones that day, otherwise, he would have to wait for a while before going to the black market.

Fang Yun got on the boat, together with others. The cabin was very large. Looking at the space inside, it could accommodate at least forty or fifty people.

However, it would be a bit crowded when there were too many people. Fortunately, there were only more than ten casual cultivators this time. Fang Yun found a corner, closed his eyes and rested, waiting for the arrival of the destination.