Zhang Zian was taken aback for a moment, but he didn't expect to let him come because of this reason.

Everyone in the living room was staring at Zhang Zian. In fact, Zhang Zian was also very curious about this ancient medicine, which can change a person's physique and make people have the potential to be promoted directly to the Jade Rank.

It sounds really awesome.

So Zhang Zian nodded, "It's not about medical skills. I'm actually quite curious about this ancient prescription. It's good to be able to understand it together."

Zhang Zian said very modestly.

Hearing that Zhang Zian agreed, Huang Tiangang was overjoyed and nodded towards his younger brother.

Huang Tianqi took out a sheepskin scroll from his bosom and handed it to his brother.

Looking at the yellowed parchment, Zhang Zian became even more curious.

Huang Tiangang handed the yellow scroll to Zhang Zian, "This is the ancient prescription, Zian, please take a look first."

He took the sheepskin scroll with a gentle hand, and there were more than a dozen lines densely written on it in a font that is not common in today's society.

Zhang Zian suddenly became interested, raised his spirits, and each font seemed to come alive, forming a paragraph of words in Zhang Zian's mind.

"The poor Daoist named Chongyang accidentally refined the Xisui Pill. The effect is acceptable. I hope someone with a destiny will get it."

The following is the medicinal materials and refining methods needed to refine the Xisui Pill.

The more Zhang Zian looked at it, the wider the smile on his face. The medicinal materials were indeed difficult to find, but the refining steps were not difficult.

Zhang Zian also knew why Huang Yuxi failed in refining.

Because Daoist Chongyang had already stated in the sheepskin scroll that refining this pill requires a pill furnace forged from black iron for thousands of years.

Zhang Zian's first reaction was the little cauldron in his home.

The material of the small tripod Zhang Zian has never been clear, but in the dark, Zhang Zian feels that the material of the small tripod should be no worse than the millennium black iron.

Seeing more and more smiles on Zhang Zian's face, Huang Tiangang and a group of people surrounded him one after another.

"Zian, how are you doing?"

Huang Yuxi tugged at Zhang Zian's cuff and asked.

Zhang Zian tried his best to calm himself down, and saw the crowd surrounding him, as if he was a national treasure.

"Ahem, I almost understand this prescription."

"Really? Tell me."

Everyone was even more surprised. They didn't know many of the fonts on it, and they asked experts who studied ancient literature to decipher them. They didn't expect Zhang Zian to understand them.

Quickly urged Zhang Zian to talk.

Zhang Zian didn't have anything to hide, so he said it in order according to the records on the parchment scroll.

"You mean you need an alchemy furnace made of millennium black iron?" Huang Tiangang said in shock with his hands behind his back.

Based on his experience, he naturally knows that the millennium black iron is extremely precious.

Some jade rank masters like to collect thousand-year-old black iron, and find master craftsmen to forge handy weapons.

It can be said that money is hard to find.

Huang Yuxi frowned cutely. Her own research was correct. The reason why the pill furnace exploded was entirely due to material problems.

Huang Tiangang waved his hand and started the meeting.

Let Huang Yuchen stay and chat with Zhang Zian.

In the courtyard where Huang Yuchen lives.

"Brother-in-law, why do you think you shaved your head bald? Don't even mention it, even a bald head can't hide your brother-in-law's temperament."

Huang Yuchen flattered her.

Zhang Zian didn't reply, and turned his head to look at the yard.

The yard is not big or small, with marble floors, bottles and jars lined the walls, and various flowers and plants planted.

Unexpectedly, Huang Yuchen also likes to grow flowers.

It stands to reason that this kind of rich second generation doesn't have time to grow flowers and grass, tinker with luxury cars, and the company of beautiful women is the normal process.

Seeing her brother-in-law looking at the flowers and plants she collected, Huang Yuchen regained her spirits.

"Brother-in-law, look at this colorful rose. I failed countless times to cultivate it and spent countless efforts. It looks good."

"There is also this glazed tulip, which is like a dream, the fragrance fills the whole yard, and it is even more colorful under the moonlight at night."

"This purple Chlorophytum is even better. I can assure you that I am the only one in Jining City that has such a plant."

It seems that Huang Yuchen really loves flowers and plants, and he speaks clearly.

After more than an hour, Huang Yuxi hurried in, called Zhang Zian, and the two left Huang's house.

Huang Yuchen hurried to catch up, as long as there is a brother-in-law, life is full of fun.

After getting into Huang Yuxi's car, Zhang Zian asked suspiciously, "Where are we going?"

"You'll know when it arrives."

Well, Zhang Zian chose to shut up.

Huang Yuchen followed closely behind in his god-level van.

In about 20 minutes, Huang Yuxi brought Zhang Zian to a place similar to an antique market.

There are many bottles and cans, but most of them are weapons such as knives, guns, sticks and swords.

Huang Yuxi led the way, Zhang Zian and Huang Yuchen followed behind, and stopped in front of a small building. After going through a security check, they came to the second floor.

"This is the largest black market in Jining City. Here you can find anything you have heard or never seen. The premise is that you have money."

As soon as I went up to the second floor, I saw different signs hanging in front of each door on the second floor.

"Number one."

"Number two."

Until No. [-], the last room is different, with the words 'Treasure Pavilion' written on it.

"No. [-] to No. [-] increases in order according to the value and rarity of the items. The treasures of ancient royal tombs can be bought here. It is said that there are three copper heads of the twelve zodiac signs."

Zhang Zian was shocked, it was the first time he heard of such a place, he was curious like a baby.

"The last treasure pavilion will sell some things that warriors need. You can buy them with money or exchange them with equivalents."

As Huang Yuxi said, she led the two of them to the entrance of Zhenbao Pavilion, paid 30 entrance fee, and received a sign before letting them go.

Zhang Zian was dumbfounded. The entrance fee alone cost 30 yuan, which was more profitable than stealing money.

The interior is very spacious, the lights are hung high on the roof, and many people are already sitting below.

Zhang Zian sensed it, and found that all of them were warriors, and there were four or five of them at the lowest third rank of qi training, and seven ranks of qi training.

There are also a few breaths that are well concealed, and Zhang Zian is not sure what their strength is.

After finding a random place to sit down, Zhang Zian had roughly guessed the reason why Huang Yuxi came here.

Sure enough, as soon as she sat down, Huang Yuxi leaned over and said, "Insider information, there will be a thousand-year-old black iron in today's lot."

Zhang Zian nodded. At this time, on the stage, a tall beauty in a blue and white cheongsam was holding a plate covered with red satin and a sandalwood box on it.

"This is a high-level ecstasy pill. There are three pills in total. Even a jade-level expert can be fascinated for 3 minutes. The starting price is 300 million." The host is a middle-aged man in his 40s, introducing this round of baby.

As soon as he heard that the masters of the jade rank could be stunned, the audience immediately became a sensation and raised their cards one after another.

"500."

"600."

"700."

Zhang Zian's eyes widened. Are the units here all million?

Turning his head to look at Huang Yuxi, the expression on his face did not fluctuate at all, and he was not interested in the items on the stage.

Zhang Zian tried his best to calm himself down, as if he was here to see the world.

In the end, the three high-level ecstasy pills were snatched by an old man who practiced the seventh grade of Qi. The old man took out a black card from his pocket, and immediately a staff member walked over respectfully with a POS machine.

After swiping the card, the beautiful woman in cheongsam smiled and delivered the sandalwood box to the old man.

Looking at the black card, Zhang Zian had some impressions, as if only those who had a deposit of hundreds of millions of dollars would have this bank card representing identity and status.

What kind of black market is this?

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