Coming to the black market again, Li Qing was shocked by the scene in the underground square in front of him. Two years ago, although this place had been initially transformed into a black market, with some scattered vendors on the ground, it still looked deserted. Now, in the originally deserted square, there are actually shops one after another, and the flow of people is quite large. Looking around, there are hundreds of monks strolling inside. The level of liveliness is almost comparable to that of a normal market! Of course, it is slightly different from a normal market, that is, everyone here covers their faces, hides their own breath, and conceals their identities as much as possible. "I haven't seen it for two years, and this place actually makes me feel like I'm in another world." Li Qing smacked his lips, then covered his hooded coat and walked towards the black market. "Let Lao Zhang come out to see me." In a corner of the black market, Li Qing casually pulled a warrior who was patrolling here, and then showed him his token. The orphans adopted at the beginning have now grown up. Because of their long-term martial arts training, they don't look immature on their faces.
"Hello." After seeing the token, the young man's eyes lit up and he was ready to kneel down to salute Li Qing. But Li Qing supported him and didn't let him kneel down. "How can a martial artist be so humble?" Li Qing said calmly. As soon as these words came out, the strong young man showed excitement. "Master Immortal, it's really you!" This was the right code just now, and this was also the way they identified Li Qing's identity. If the person holding the token just watched them kneel down and was indifferent, then he was a fake! "It's me, where is Lao Zhang, I want to see him." After Li Qing finished speaking, the orphan quickly led Li Qing into a secret door in the black market. It was pitch black here, with almost no light. After waiting for a while, a gurgling sound came from the front. Zhang Da, who had lost his limbs, was slowly pushed out by two warriors in a wooden wheelchair. "Not bad, Lao Zhang, it's right to leave this black market to you. You have managed it in an orderly manner." Li Qing said jokingly. Zhang Da, who was sitting in a wheelchair, was moved after sensing Li Qing's aura. Li Qing has now become a cultivator in the late stage of foundation building! What a fast speed! "You guys go and get busy. Lao Zhang and I will have a good chat." Li Qing waved his hand and sent the others away. After the other orphans left, Zhang Da smiled and flattered: "Congratulations, Master Li, for entering the late stage of foundation building!" "Haha, stop talking nonsense."
"Don't worry, the black market is now well managed by you, which is inseparable from your diligence in the past two years. I have seen it all." "Look, what do you think of this prosthesis? I spent a lot of effort to refine it for you." As he said, Li Qing personally installed the right arm for Zhang Da! The whole arm is shining with a silver-white metallic luster, and the joint parts are extremely precise. Just by looking at it with the naked eye, you can tell that this is a unique work. The mechanical texture of the prosthesis is very strong, which is very different from the traditional magic tools in this world. In addition to the traces of spiritual patterns that are faintly visible in the mechanical arm, it does not look like a magic tool at all. There are several traces of spiritual patterns on the palm of the mechanical prosthesis, which extend all the way to the end of the prosthesis. "Try it. You should be able to control it freely by connecting it with your spiritual sense." "In addition, I have engraved several gold spiritual patterns on this artificial limb of the magic weapon. The quality is completely comparable to that of the top-grade magic weapons." The voice fell, accompanied by a click. The mechanical prosthesis was completely fixed on Zhang Da's right shoulder. After hearing this, Zhang Da tried to extend his spiritual sense to the mechanical arm. Soon, the rigid mechanical arm actually moved at this moment, and several fingers were rhythmically moving, looking very flexible! "This is so magical!" At this moment, Zhang Da was completely shocked by the refining attainments shown by Li Qing! He had no discomfort in driving this prosthesis installed on his right arm, which was almost comparable to the real arm. "In the future, you should often use your own true essence to nourish it and adapt to it. It should be the same as a real arm." "Okay, there is no need to say more thanks. I will slowly refine the remaining three prosthetic limbs for you in the future. Next, tell me about the situation in the black market in the past two years." At this point, Zhang Da stopped and took out a storage bag from his waist with a mechanical arm. "Master Li, the accounts and spirit stone income of the black market in the past two years are all in it!" Li Qing took the heavy storage bag, nodded, and scanned the storage bag with his spiritual sense. There are nearly four thousand spirit stones in total! This number is definitely not small, and it belongs to his net income. In the past two years, Shen Ningbing has not been in seclusion. Every once in a while, she will take away her share of spirit stones. In addition, the orphans in the black market and Zhang Da will also share 10% of the income. After deducting miscellaneous expenses, Li Qing's dividends alone are nearly four thousand spirit stones! It has to be said that the income from the black market is indeed extremely lucrative! Of course, Li Qing now no longer takes these spiritual stones seriously. He casually glanced at the account and continued to ask: "Has there been any other changes in the Great Wilderness in the past two years?" As soon as this was said, Zhang Da's face suddenly changed.
"By the way, I received a secret letter this morning!" The black market already has its own intelligence system, which Li Qing asked Zhang Da to do before he went into seclusion. Only by spreading the intelligence network as much as possible and mastering more information can the black market survive more steadily. Taking the secret letter from Zhang Da, Li Qing quickly browsed it with his spiritual sense. In an instant, Li Qing's face also showed a moving look. Besieged by both the righteous and the evil, the Guhua Immortal Dynasty was completely destroyed! "Hiss!" "It's really a big deal. The Guhua Immortal Dynasty was actually destroyed!" Li Qing's voice was very low, but his tone was full of shock. Although he had no real sense of the power of this force, he often heard from other people that he knew how powerful this Immortal Dynasty was. All of a sudden, many thoughts came to Li Qing's mind. "Without the great enemy of Guhua Immortal Dynasty, will the Great Wilderness be peaceful in the future?" "Since ancient times, good and evil cannot coexist. I think this matter is still uncertain. The reason why the two paths of good and evil can temporarily join forces is because there is the great enemy of Guhua Immortal Dynasty." "It is very likely that there will be a war between good and evil in the future, and we must prepare for it in advance." Li Qing's eyes condensed slightly, and his eyes suddenly became deep. The Immortal Dynasty fell, and the next step was for the two paths of good and evil to divide the fruits of victory. This process cannot be peaceful. As long as there are conflicts of interest, there will definitely be disputes. This is beyond doubt. Even without more intelligence information, Li Qing can accurately predict it. Two years ago, the tomb of the kings and princes in Juluzhou almost caused a conflict between the two evil forces of Yin Guizong and Guijianmen. After the fall of the Immortal Dynasty, more interests were involved. Apart from other things, the royal family of Guhua Xian Dynasty likes to be buried in the ground, and how could the burial place of the ancient emperors of all generations not have amazing burial objects? There may even be an ancient imperial tomb! When thinking of this, even Li Qing, who has always been indifferent, can't help but speed up his heartbeat. The ancient imperial tombs of the Guhua Xian Dynasty must be a place of immortal treasures of astonishing value? ! "In the future, it is likely to continue to be chaotic." "Lao Zhang, you did a good job on this matter. Continue to expand secretly and continue to spread the intelligence network, even if it costs more spirit stones." "In addition, I will collect the Heavenly Fire Treasure Liquid and the Green Jade Spirit Water next. Please help me pay more attention to whether there is any way in this regard." After speaking, Li Qing left this dark room with a bag of bulging spirit stones. "The Ancient Hua Dynasty has perished! The Ancient Hua Dynasty has been destroyed!"
This shocking news finally spread from the imperial city of Xuanzhou to Xiangyang City in Juluzhou. As expected, this news caused a huge uproar in the world of immortal cultivation. "Although I had a premonition, I still feel like I'm in a dream at this moment. The Ancient Hua Dynasty has actually perished!" "It's a pity that such a prosperous dynasty would actually perish." "From now on, there will be no more Ancient Hua Dynasty." "The strength displayed by the combination of the righteous and the evil is a bit too terrifying!" "It seems that the world of immortal cultivation can finally be peaceful in the future." "." In a desolate and hidden mountain stream in Juluzhou. A purple Qilin beast is constantly roaring. It looks like a deer, not a horse, and its whole body is gorgeous bright purple, especially the pair of horns on the head of this Qilin, which is like the most precious treasure in the world! "Roar! Roar!" If the other cultivators saw this scene, they would definitely be shocked. There was actually a purple-scaled beast with true spirit blood in this place! The roar of this purple-scaled beast sounded a bit painful, but the aura on its body became stronger and stronger. "Young master, the purple-scaled beast has entered the late second stage. It's time to take the true blood from it to extend your life for the first time." Uncle Fu, with a vicissitudes of life, walked slowly, his tone was extremely serious. Beside the Qilin beast, a young man with tears in his eyes and a sad face kept stroking the fur on the purple-scaled beast. "Young Master, now is not the time to be indecisive. Our dynasty has run out of luck. Your Majesty is no match for the combined forces of the righteous and the evil. You are the only hope for the Ancient Hua Immortal Dynasty." "Hmm," Wang Chan whispered, and then comforted him, "Little darling, don't be afraid of the pain, it will be fine soon, don't be afraid, okay." "Yo Yo!" The purple-scaled beast hung its head sadly, very docile, and did not resist at all. If this scene fell into the eyes of other cultivators, they would definitely be shocked. Although the purple-scaled beast is not a real Qilin, it is also a symbol of auspiciousness. Such auspicious beasts are absolutely arrogant and aloof. How could they easily show such a docile temperament? Moreover, taking real blood from such a rare beast is definitely a big taboo, and almost no demon beasts are willing to obey. But then Uncle Fu really cut a hole in the chest and abdomen of the purple-scaled beast, and then drew out a stream of purple and transparent real blood from it! The young man covered the purple-scaled beast's eyes with his hands, and a look of heartache appeared on his face. "That's enough, Uncle Fu. The young man's voice was elegant and moving, like a spring flowing in the pine forest, pleasant to the ears. Hearing this, Uncle Fu sealed the wound of the purple-scaled beast, and then quickly applied the best spiritual medicine powder to accelerate the healing of its wound.
"Young master, the old slave will retreat first!" After leaving a bowl of warm purple blood, Uncle Fu humbly left the mountain stream. After seeing this scene, the young man slowly took off his clothes, revealing his skin as white as cream. Wang Chan, no, maybe she should be called Wang Chan! Wang Chan picked up the bowl of warm purple-scaled beast's blood, and then stretched out two jade fingers like green onions with extremely careful movements, gently dipped a little, and then smeared it on her snow-white skin. "Hiss" Wang Chan's beautiful and elegant eyebrows slightly frowned, revealing a look of pain. Bathing oneself in the blood of the Purple Scale Beast, if others saw it, they would definitely call it a waste of natural resources! You should know that this kind of blood is extremely precious. Ordinary people would definitely regard it as a treasure. How could they do such a wasteful thing? But is Wang Chan an ordinary person? ! No, immediately afterwards, a faint dragon roar sounded in this mountain stream.