Chapter 480 Diamond Dust!

"Okay, this is my Taoist identity token for participating in the auction. Please take it, Taoist friend!"

Seeing Wei Hong being so straightforward, the smile on the white-haired old man's face became even more obvious.

He also neatly obtained the identity token for Wei Hong and handed it over.

Wei Hong took it and took a look. There was only the word "black" written on the front of the token, and the number 136 on the reverse. He didn't know if he was the 136th monk who wanted to participate in the auction.

"Fellow Taoist, please come in!"

The white-haired old man reached out and flicked it, and the stone door next to him suddenly opened.

Wei Hong nodded to him and walked in directly.

After crossing the stone gate, the scene in front of Wei Hong suddenly changed.

An unexpected scene appeared directly in front of his eyes.

He looked around, as if he had returned to Fangshi. Behind the stone gate was an extremely wide area. Opposite the stone gate was a street that was neither long nor short. There were more than ten stone houses on both sides of the street, and each stone house was open from time to time. People were coming in and out.

Wei Hong also saw that there was a large open space behind the street. There were many stalls on the open space, and many of the stall owners either wore hoods that covered their faces like him or wore various strange masks. Obviously all to hide their true identity.

Not far from the end of the other side of the street, there was a two-story building standing, but it was a little far away. Wei Hong couldn't see what the building looked like for the time being.

He thought for a while, then walked over to the stall area.

Wei Hong wanted to know what the difference was between setting up a stall in this black market and setting up a stall in a square market.

"Qi-boosting pill, essence-nourishing pill?"

"Red Yang Ganoderma, Dragon Blood Orchid?"

"Centennial ironwood, emery?"

"And there are first-class flying swords and spiritual shields?"

Along the way, Wei Hong looked at more than ten stalls in a row.

Only then did he truly understand the difference between setting up a stall in the black market and setting up a stall in the street market.

In this black market, all the things that can be put up for sale at stalls are good things, the lowest ones are at the first-order mid-grade level, and more are first-order high-grade and first-order top-grade things, and there are even second-order treasures. Quite a few.

These include elixirs, spiritual flowers and spiritual herbs, mineral materials, magical weapons, spells, etc. Everything Wei Hong can think of can be found here, which makes Wei Hong dazzled.

At the same time, he was overjoyed, because it meant that his visit this time would definitely not be in vain, and he would definitely be able to buy everything he wanted to buy. Wei Hong became excited when he thought of this.

"It's amazing. It's a black market. It's really an eye-opener. This time it's really not in vain!"

A faint smile appeared on the corner of Wei Hong's mouth.

But he also understands that the black market allows these people to set up stalls here, and the stall fees charged must not be low, otherwise the stall owners would not take such huge risks to sell all kinds of good things.

The advantage is that no one will question your identity at all, and you won’t be afraid of others recognizing you after leaving the black market. This is definitely a good place for many monks who want to deal with stolen goods. This should be the reason why the black market has existed for so long.

After thinking about this, Wei Hong walked towards the street.

When he came to the street, he saw that the stone houses on both sides of the street were all kinds of shops, selling everything. However, these shops did not have specific names, but had different patterns carved on the stone walls at the entrance of the shops.

Wei Hong understood the meaning of these patterns after observing carefully for a while. For example, the stone house on his left had a jade vase carved on the outside. When he went in and asked, it turned out that what he was selling was elixirs.

Those engraved with flying sword patterns should be selling magic weapons and the like. By analogy, Wei Hong naturally understood what kind of business these shops were doing.

"Hey, there's no store name. Do you want to distinguish it from the stores on the ground?"

An inexplicable light flashed in Wei Hong's eyes, but he didn't think much about it.

He looked around, found a stone house with a talisman pattern carved on the door and went inside.

There was no waiter in the stone house. Instead, there was only a middle-aged man in gray robe standing behind the counter, thinking about something.

Seeing Wei Hong entering the store, the gray-robed man immediately smiled and said, "Fellow Taoist, just take a look and tell me what you want to buy or sell."

Wei Hong nodded slightly and began to look around the store.

After looking at it for a while, he discovered that the prices of the talismans here were all 10% or 20% higher than the market price, and they were all high-quality products. Most of them were first-grade and above-grade talismans, with some second-grade ones as well.

Seeing this, Wei Hong already knew what was going on.

He walked to the counter, looked at the man in gray robe and asked, "Fellow Taoist, I wonder if you accept talismans here?"

"Talk? Of course I'll accept it. I wonder what kind of talisman fellow Taoist wants to sell?" The man in gray robe nodded first, and then asked: "By the way, what do you call fellow Taoist? I'm Bai Ming."

"My surname is Qin!"

Wei Hong only gave one last name.

The man in gray robe didn't take it seriously, but continued to greet him: "Haha, it turns out to be Fellow Daoist Qin. What kind of talisman does Fellow Daoist Qin want to sell? Can you take a look at it first?"

"Can!"

Wei Hong nodded, took out a stack of evil-killing talismans and placed them on the counter.

The gray-robed man Bai Ming gently picked up the top talisman, and then looked at it carefully for a moment.

"Well, yes, the quality of this evil-killing talisman is very good!" Bai Ming nodded and commented, and then asked Wei Hong: "Fellow Daoist Qin, I wonder how many evil-killing talismans you have in your hand that you want to sell?"

Bai Ming's implication was that if it was just the talisman you had brought out, it would not be good enough.

Wei Hong did not respond, but asked: "Tell me a price, how much do you want!"

"No problem!"

Bai Ming put down the talisman and said with a smile: "Don't worry, Daoist friend, I will never cheat you, whether you are a new customer or a familiar customer. I will buy this top-grade evil-killing talisman at the price of 21 spirit stones per piece."

"21 spirit stones per piece?" Wei Hong frowned even deeper, and he couldn't help but say: "Now that the strange fog is so serious, the price has only tripled compared to the past?"

"Haha, Daoist Qin, this is the black market, not the market above!" Bai Ming explained with a smile.

Wei Hong was silent for a moment. In fact, he knew in his heart that no matter what it was, the price of the black market would definitely be much lower than outside, and the price of selling it would be much higher. This in and out would naturally bring high profits.

The reason why the black market is the black market is because of this.

This is why so many people are willing to sell stolen goods on the black market. Not only is it easy to sell stolen goods, but people won’t target them, so the price is naturally lower.

Wei Hong looked around carefully just now and already had an idea in mind.

Wei Hong was silent for a while, and suddenly said:

“If the quantity is large, can the price be raised a little bit?”