The villain, she raised the darling of heaven

The dark staircase winds underground, twists and turns, and every two quarters of an hour there will be another upward staircase.

Shen Yu looked up, and did not act rashly out of curiosity. At the end of the stairs stood two people in black.

Shen Yu couldn't feel the soul power of the two, but clearly felt that the soul power of the two circulated around her body, and the soul power was completely sealed.

In less than two breaths, the gatekeeper opened the dark gate.

Without the barrier of the gate, the noise of the crowd can be heard. Through the gate, one can see the grand occasion inside.

The gatekeeper handed over a transparent token, to be precise, it was a soul card formed by condensing soul power.

"All private fighting is strictly prohibited in the black market, please—"

After Shen Yu had completely entered, the door behind him was slammed shut.

Shen Yu walked slowly all the way, and the people around her had no soul power, except for the patrolmen who flew past above the street from time to time.

Some vendors can even have a shop or a shelf, and most of them can solve everything with a piece of cloth.

Whether it's people or things, everything is there.

Shen Yu went straight to the nearby shop, she was here to hire a killer.

She can open a shop in the black market, but she doesn't believe it has nothing to do with the black market.

Only killers who are backed by the black market are reliable, and other loose cultivators are afraid of running away with their soul stones if they can't beat them.

The black market will no longer care about casual transactions outside the black market.

"Guest officer, what do you want to see?" A smiling middle-aged man walked up to him.

"I'm here to find the killer."

Because of deliberation, Shen Yu's voice was a little indifferent and deep, not as delicate as before.

The man seemed to be used to it, so he led Shen Yu to a box, took out a list and handed it over.

"Guest officer, you can take a look. As long as you can afford it, there is no one we can't kill in the black market."

The woman on the opposite side suddenly laughed lowly, "Can the Patriarch of the Ten Great Families also be killed?"

The man's face remained unchanged, and he said calmly: "Of course, as long as you can afford it, you will never die."

Shen Yu is relieved, the black market is a good place for cooperation.

Powerful, orderly, and above all light-proof.

Only then did Shen Yu turn her attention to the list in her hand. The top column read: A killer in the spirit-breaking realm—one hundred thousand soul stones at the fifth level, artifacts, and elixir at the tenth level (equal value can be replaced).

Level five soul stones are the purest type of soul stones.

At present, she only has a first-level soul stone in her hand.

Looking down, the lowest column reads: A Bone Refining Realm Killer - Five Thousand Soul Stones.

"How much does the old man next to Zhang Cheng want?"

Shen Yu didn't know his realm.

The man pointed to a column of the list, but didn't say anything about the realm.

Shen Yu lowered her eyes.

Out-of-mortal realm killer - 20 first-level soul stones.

Seeing the woman frowning, the man thought he couldn't afford the price, so he got up and walked out without showing any disdain.

After waiting outside the door for a quarter of an hour, the woman still hadn't come out.

Does she recite the price inside?

Wan Qiu finally frowned, pushed open the door, soul stones were piled up all over the floor, and his brows loosened.

"Is there anything you need help?"

Shen Yu was distressed.

Although she knew that the price on the black market was not easy, it was too expensive. She had been accumulating money for so long, and with the scattered things Zhang Cheng and Ke Ruxuan gave, it was only worth 17 soul stones.

"Can I get credit?"

Wan Qiu had an indifferent face.

"No."

Shen Yu took out all the soul medicine and elixir.

"Can these be used for the remaining [-] soul stones?"

Wan Qiu squatted on the ground and picked up all kinds of soul medicines, offering her a price one by one.

"Xiantao branch, one hundred soul stones."

"Golden silk grass, fifty soul stones."

"Red flood vine, one thousand soul stones."

"Orchid grass, twenty soul stones."

"Black Jade Lotus, five hundred soul stones."

"Blood Ganoderma lucidum, a soul stone—"

Shen Yu finally couldn't bear it anymore, isn't a soul stone too much?

Wan Qiu blocked all her complaints with one sentence.

"There are as many blood ganodermas in Xiaoshenshan as weeds."

Shen Yu:? ?

She has been to Xiaoshen Mountain, but she doesn't admit it.

All her soul medicines plus those obtained from Zhang Cheng's place are only [-] soul stones.

Wan Qiu picked up the elixir, and the mellow elixir rolled down to the palm of his hand, with an excellent color.

"A top-grade third-tier elixir, no pill pattern, five thousand soul stones."

"Five third-tier pills, no pill pattern, not the best, two thousand soul stones."

Wan Qiu raised his eyes and smiled politely, "There are still three thousand soul stones left, do you have anything else?"

Shen Yu was at a loss for words, and she was very angry.

She only has the clothes left on her body, does he want it?

Why is it so dark?

He also took out a bottle of the life-saving poison he made himself.

"Here, take it, take it all."

Wan Qiu ignored it, took the bottle away without hesitation, opened it to have a look, took another plant of soul medicine, and dripped the poison on it.

I don't know what kind of poison it was, but it turned out to be blue, and it was extremely beautiful. When it came into contact with the soul medicine, it made a sizzling sound, and the soul medicine withered instantly.

Shen Yu immediately quit, "You destroyed this soul medicine, I have nothing else to fill it up, I'm already poor and useless."

Wan Qiu was overjoyed while holding the poison, and didn't care about her attitude.

"Of course it's mine. Although the level of this bottle of poison is a little lower, it's extremely poisonous. It's worth [-] soul stones. Will the remaining seven thousand soul stones be for you or—"

"Find it for me."

Shen Yu was about to die of anger.

The life-saving poison she worked so hard to concoct was worth [-] soul stones.

What is low grade?The poison she refines is unique, okay?Can this man speak?

She only had two bottles of this life-saving weapon, and she originally planned to give A Jue one bottle.

Well now, I came to the black market, my pocket is cleaner than my face.

Wan Qiu smiled and gave her the seven thousand soul stones, and signaled her to leave the box with his eyes.

Shen Yu glanced back at the room.

It was full of her belongings.

Relentless, he turned and left, regained his indifference, and said in a cold tone, "Hurry up, in three days, that old man must die."

Wan Qiu sternly said: "Don't worry about doing business in the black market. We have never missed a deal in so many years. Welcome to continue to cooperate next time."

Shen Yu choked, and left the shop angrily.

What does she use to cooperate with them.

After searching for things for several years, they hacked them all in less than an hour.