There is a black market in the north of Wanhua City. It is a place where people of all kinds stay. Next to it is the alchemy tasting conference.

The black market here is also one of the most prosperous areas in Wanhua City.

Businessmen coming and going here have several brushes.

"How much does the elixir cost this time?"

In front of a small stall in the black market, Su Yuan picked up an ordinary transparent crystal plate with an old piece of parchment sandwiched inside, which contained the recipe for the Huiling Pill.

In the black market, buying and selling elixir recipes seems to be very common. Some low-level elixir recipes can be produced by every sect, so elixir recipes are not so rare. Some people will buy and sell them. This is also specially for those who Prepared by casual cultivators.

For example, Huiling Pill is a silver-level pill. Taking one pill can speed up the recovery of spiritual energy. It has a good effect, but it is also a very ordinary pill.

"This elixir is hard to come by. If you want five thousand gold coins, take it." The stall owner looked at Su Yuan for a few times and said.

Su Yuan was slightly surprised. The prescriptions here are indeed very expensive. If you are in a sect, the prescriptions are usually free to watch, but on the black market, the prices are getting higher and higher.

"It's too expensive." Su Yuan shook his head and put down the crystal plate with regret.

"Brother, how much can you offer?" The stall owner immediately said with a flattering smile.

"Five hundred gold." Su Yuan thought for a while and said.

"Brother, do you know how valuable this elixir is? Five hundred gold? I'm sorry, I won't sell it."

"Okay then, forget it if you don't want to sell it." Su Yuan made a show of leaving.

"Hey, brother, please add more. For a small business, 500 is too low. Please add more..."

"No more."

"Hey, brother, don't leave. Come on, come on. I'll sell you 500. Just treat it like making a friend. Take it and take it."

Upon hearing this, Su Yuan thought to himself that the price must be too high and he would still lose money.

The spirit-recovering elixir is a relatively useless elixir. It is labeled as a silver-level elixir. In fact, not many people use it, and the price is very cheap. You can usually buy a bottle of ten pills for gold.

After paying the money, Su Yuan bought the rejuvenating elixir and moved to the next place again.

There are people buying and selling all kinds of things in the black market, and prescriptions for elixirs are also very common, but prescriptions that provide the best elixirs for each stage are rare.

For example, the marrow-cleansing elixir, the spirit-purifying elixir, and the five-yuan silver elixir.

Gold-level elixirs, such as Hunyuan Golden Elixir and Taiqing Golden Elixir, are the best elixirs in gold and are generally not available.

Su Yuan walked around the market and bought a pill furnace. Other pill prescriptions were either too expensive or not very effective for him.

Since there was a Huiling Pill, he could practice his skills first, so he bought a bunch of medicinal materials for the Huiling Pill. All the ingredients needed for the Huiling Pill could be purchased in the market, and the prices were reasonable.

Just when Su Yuan was walking around for a long time and was about to go back, suddenly a thin figure with sinister eyebrows and stern eyes came up to him.

"Brother, do you want to buy a prescription?" the thin man asked in a low voice.

"What prescription do you have?" Su Yuan was startled and said.

"There are marrow-cleansing pills, spiritual-purifying pills, and five-yuan silver pills, including gold-level pills." The thin man said mysteriously.

"How did you find me?" Su Yuan narrowed his eyes.

"Hey, I've been observing you for a while. Those who work in our business in the black market have great eyesight. You bought so many herbs and alchemy formulas, and you look like an alchemist at first glance. I have exactly what you need here."

"Oh? Where?"

"Brother, please take this ticket. Have you seen that alley? At noon tomorrow, you can go there with this ticket. Someone will naturally receive you. For the sake of customer privacy, you can dress up." The thin man mysteriously took out an A black card was handed to Su Yuan.

After saying this, the thin man immediately blended into the crowd.

Unexpectedly, the black market was quite considerate. Su Yuan looked at the card and saw that there was no mark on it. After thinking about it, he put it in his pocket and left the black market.

Before arriving home, Su Yuan specially bought a few pieces of inconspicuous clothes and walked around other places before going back.

Yan Banxiang and Cheng Shuirong went to the sect to report early the next morning, so only Su Yuan lived in this building.

There is a basement in the building. There is nothing in it. It is just used for making elixirs and so on. Su Yuan sorted out the medicinal materials for a day, divided them into categories, and then packaged them in straw paper. There were more than thirty packages in total. .

Thinking about it, these are almost enough for him to use for a few days.

At noon the next day, Su Yuan Qiaozhuang dressed up and put on a black hood. When he arrived at the black market, he quickly came to the alley. When he walked through, he saw several big men coming to greet him.

"Skinny Monkey introduced me. Sir, please come in."

Su Yuan took out the black card from yesterday. The big men immediately understood and clicked on a small dark room and stopped asking.

Su Yuan walked in and knocked on the door. An old man opened the door, looked at Su Yuan and let him in.

There was only one dim corridor in the small dark room that led directly to the underground. Soon Su Yuan came to a large room.

To Su Yuan's surprise, there were already many people sitting in the room, most of them wearing cloaks or hoods. When they saw someone coming in, others just glanced at it and lost interest, and some sat motionless on their chairs. .

Su Yuan, like everyone else, found a chair and sat down, looking at the whole place. Only a high platform in the middle was shining with a few crystal lamps, and the rest of the place was dark.

After waiting for about half an hour, many people came during the period. After careful inspection, they found that the levels were uneven. What surprised Su Yuan was that some people here were bronze, some were silver, and there were even one or two The golden strongman.

Finally, an old man with a white beard and an eighth-level silver level came up from the high platform.

"Welcome to today's secret auction. Thank you all for coming. I would like to greet you all, Luo An." The old man Luo An smiled, swept across the audience, and began to introduce.

Only then did Su Yuan realize that this was a secret auction site similar to an auction house. It was also one of the characteristics of the black market. Some shady things would appear here.

"Then, let's stop talking nonsense and let the auction begin." Luo An finished his words and saw a maid walking up with a tray. The old man took it and turned to everyone.

"This is the first item, a pair of Marrow Cleansing Pill and Spirit Purifying Pill." Luo An smiled and opened the mop. "As an appetizer, I hope everyone is satisfied. The base price is gold coins, and the increase must not be less than . The auction begins. .”

"12000"

"15000"

"17000..."

"Twenty thousand."

"Twenty thousand one"

For a time, everyone below continuously quoted the price.

Marrow Cleansing Pill and Spirit Purifying Pill are the best elixirs among bronze disciples, and the effect is better when used together. I don’t know how many bronze monks have worked hard for these two elixirs, just to increase their hope of advancing to silver.

The market price of the Marrow Cleansing Pill is about gold coins, sometimes even higher. Together with the Pure Spirit Pill, it can usually be sold for around to gold coins.

Su Yuan watched the price rise all the way, and finally stopped at .

"Fifty-eight thousand, once, is there anything higher?"

"Fifty-eight thousand and two times..."

"Fifty thousand eighty-three times, deal done."

As the words fell, I saw an eighth-level bronze monk carrying a bag of money and exchanging the elixirs on the spot. Then he stopped lingering and turned around to leave the room.

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