Pleasure Helping Spirit System

"Senior? Are you..."

Seeing that Chen Hao made these things, Qiushui had some brains that were not enough.

People have a good black market transaction, are you here to sell medicine? Selling medicines is just a matter of fact. They are all ordinary medicines. What are Baijiahei, Shenbao tablets, and urinary syrups? Do you want to make a lot of it?

What makes Qiushui most collapsed is that Chen Hao actually took out a box and marked the Soul Pill, and it was 6.66 billion! You're in trouble.

"Stalling, watching them make money, I'm also a little bit hot. Well, Qiushui Daoyou is busy with things, don't worry about me."

Chen Hao responded with a smile.

Qiushui stopped talking, but was held back by Chen Hao's eyes. Seeing Chen Hao didn't want to say her purpose, she could only helplessly leave, but before leaving, she made a look at a person not far away. The man nodded silently.

The time passed slowly, and it was soon to the afternoon. At this time, the black market had begun to become lively, waves of monks entered, and then the stalls gradually improved.

At this time, Chen Hao found out that some people underestimated the Guangling black market before. At this time, a large team came over and there were more good things.

There are many strange flowers and plants, rare treasures, monster bones, and even many things that you can't see, but the hidden spirituality looks very unusual.

Obviously, since it can become a black market, it is certainly not without reason, there must be enough information, otherwise how can the black market be done.

But what attracted Chen Hao's attention was not these strange things, but rather all kinds of weird boxes that appeared in many stalls.

Some boxes are clearly marked with the Soul Eliminator, and some are not marked, but they are all covered up. The gods are mysterious. Don’t talk, you know, you want to directly price.

Chen Hao was not surprised at all.

Even my own layman can think of taking out fakes. How can these people who have been tossing in the black market all the year round don't understand? It's just a small thing. If you can't sell it, you won't lose it. be cheated.

After seeing this, Chen Hao smiled and continued to observe.

At present, the appearance of Zhenshendan points directly to the black market of Guangling.

If this is someone who is operating behind the scenes, the purpose can be completely guessed, nothing more than three.

There is baby, there is hatred, there is sickness.

There is the greatest chance of having a baby and having a hatred. After all, there is no love for no reason, and there is no hate for no reason. If there is, it is the third kind of disease.

Of course, Chen Hao prefers the first two.

And the greatest possibility is to have a baby.

Observing silently for a long time, finally, when a group of people passed by in front of Chen Hao, the black cat suddenly whined.

The rooster said: "Brother Hao, the elder sister said, there was a baby in the past."

Chen Hao froze, looking at the pedestrian, a total of four, an old man, two young people, a girl, of which the old man is a person who practiced Taoism, a small way. The young people and the girls did not enter the Tao, but there was also a hint of mysterious breath on their bodies. Obviously they also practiced, but they just touched the threshold and were far from the entrance.

The four men carried many things.

However, in Chen Hao's eyes, although they saw auras floating on the four of them, they were all ordinary. For the current Chen Hao, it is of little value.

"Why didn't I see it?" Chen Hao looked at the black cat.

The black cat murmured and looked seriously.

Rooster said: "Brother Ho, the cat sister said, there really is, it seems to be hidden in something."

Chen Hao narrowed his eyes.

Hidden in something? interesting.

"Xiaohuang, you look at the stall, I'll take a look." Chen Hao picked up the black cat and followed behind these four people.

Not long after, Chen Hao saw that four people were stalling in a corner, and then took out things.

As you can see, they are also regulars on the black market and are very skilled.

After watching for a while, after several people set up the booth, Chen Hao passed the cat.

Seeing so quickly, someone patronizes, but the old man calms down, sits firmly in the back, and does not move.

The girl said enthusiastically: "Senior, what's your fancy? Everything here is at a fair price and cheaper than other stalls."

Chen Hao laughed: "The price is fair? Can you say that you can also buy in RMB here?"

The girl smiled and said: "Some can, but there are also some that need to be traded. This is a black market rule."

Chen Hao nodded, said nothing, and went to the booth to watch.

What ancient money, bronze, jade, and peach sword, some exotic flowers and grass. All are ordinary, and some are even mortals at all, with no spirituality.

But after looking around, Chen Hao saw a small tower.

This tower is very interesting.

The whole body is bronze in color, but it is only one foot tall, but has nine layers. The small body is forged and beautiful, very delicate.

It can be seen from the breath of the small tower that this thing is not a modern product, but an antique.

However, the small tower itself, and not a weapon, looks ordinary.

When Chen Hao looked at the small tower, the black cat gave a meow and seemed to tell Chen Hao, that's the thing.

Chen Hao looked at it for a moment and asked, "How do you sell this tower?"

The girl was about to speak, and the old man suddenly stepped forward and said with a smile: "Daoist, do you like this exquisite pagoda?"

Linglong Pagoda! !

Chen Hao's mouth twitched~www.NovelMTL.com~ glanced at the old man.

The old man was very calm and continued, "This is the treasure that my teachers inherited. It's a pity that the juniors are not filial, they can't afford it anymore, and it's a waste to keep it. . Daoyou is here, you can see it at a glance. Obviously, you are destined. If you like it, you can give it to you, it's just the price..."

Chen Hao was too lazy to listen to him **** and said directly: "Daoyou, you say a price."

The old man smiled and said: "This kind of magic weapon is not money that can be measured. If Dao You can come up with a baby that satisfies me, I can exchange it with you."

Chen Hao smiled: "Daoist, you are out of compliance. Let me exchange things. You must have a standard. What kind of baby are you willing to change?"

The old man looked at Chen Hao in surprise.

Speaking of such rudeness, did he not refute? Really value this thing? No, it's been a few years since I got this stuff, and I didn't find anything strange?

Just when the old man thought about it, Chen Hao continued: "I said, do you sell it or not? I have asked, you are the boss but you are not talking, is it a flirt guest?"

The old man looked back, startled.

It is forbidden by the black market to ridicule guests. If you are seated, don't expect to come again.

"Daoyou, sell, of course sell, but I want to change a spirit stone." The old man finally spoke, but this opening scared the dead.

Even the two men and women beside him were startled and speechless.

This ordinary thing actually needs to be replaced with a spirit stone. Master's cheeky face is no more.

But soon, two men and one woman, including the old man, froze.

"Okay, I want it."

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