I have a clone in the world of monsters and beasts

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Pushing open the wooden door, a ray of golden sunlight leaping out of the mountain stream came to my face in the morning mist.

The slightly cool air penetrated into the lungs, making Yun He feel refreshed.

Look around the door.

I didn't see anything different from the past, nor did I see any suspicious characters.

'It seems that the death of monk surnamed Shi did not attract anyone's attention. '

Think about it too.

If the death of a monk in the middle stage of Qi training can have much impact, then Hejianfang City may not be in a state of panic every day.

After recalling last night's experience again, Yun He gently pinched the bridge of his nose.

'There was no one around at that time, and the traces of the battle were completely outside the city. Even if the monk surnamed Shi had any relatives or friends who wanted revenge, he probably wouldn't have noticed me, a mere spiritual beekeeper in the early stage of Qi refining. '

'No need to make too much fuss, just business as usual. '

With this thought, Yun He straightened his clothes and closed the door.

When facing some acquaintances who meet on the road, they say hello or chat with them as usual.

We walked slowly and leisurely all the way to the bee release area designated by Fangshi.

Until there was no one around.

His pace finally became faster.

He cautiously arrived near the place where he and the monk surnamed Shi were chased by black-ringed wasps last night.

Mess everywhere.

But because there were signs of wild beast activity, the traces left last night were no longer very clear.

'In two days, all traces should be completely erased. '

While keeping a watchful eye on the movement in the direction of the black-ringed wasp's hive, I looked around.

Back here again.

On the one hand, Yunhe was worried that the traces left by his rush last night would lead to people tracking him down.

On the other hand, I also want to see if the monk surnamed Shi killed a lot of black-ringed wasps last night and missed any.

'No wonder it is said that 81% of killers will return to the scene of the crime after killing someone. I didn't believe it when I watched movies in my previous life, but now I do it myself. '

After checking to make sure everything was correct, Yun He chuckled to himself.

The good news is that he didn't leave many traces that could be connected to him, not even a spirit bee wing.

The bad news is that the black-ringed wasp's body also didn't leave any remains.

He estimated that all the black-ringed wasps had taken them back and used them as food.

Failed to pick up leaks.

Yun He was not disappointed and turned around and walked in the other direction.

Hejian Mountain, in the leafy forest.

A cave covered by a large number of vines.

'The road was safer and smoother than expected. Is it because there were so many monks coming and going, and the monsters didn't dare to approach at will? '

At this time, Yun He had naturally changed his outfit.

The bamboo hat, wooden mask, loose night clothes and stuffed items underneath make it impossible to identify the figure and appearance.

Dust off the vines and step into the dark, narrow cave.

As soon as I entered the cave, I felt that there was someone hiding in the shadows inside the cave.

But the other party didn't show any surprise at Yun He's entrance.

"Ten spiritual crystals."

came a hoarse voice.

Yunhe honestly placed ten spiritual crystals on the ground.

'You have to pay to enter. This income alone is quite considerable, right? '

"Fighting is prohibited in the black market. We are not responsible for the authenticity of any goods in the black market."

After a few brief explanations, the man handed over a coal lamp.

"Follow the light."

Yun He took the lamp, and a wisp of flame automatically ignited and guided the direction.

He didn't speak, just walked slowly towards the cave.

After a while, he discovered that there was something special here.

The extremely intricate cage-long tunnels are very much like the escape tunnels dug by his monster on the island around the lake.

Without the guidance of the coal lamp in his hand, he might not be able to enter the real black market even if he found the entrance to the black market.

At the same time, these tunnels must also lead to different openings, making it easier for the monks to leave and making it difficult to be tracked.

It can be said to be very thoughtfully arranged.

'No wonder it hasn't been wiped out even after it's been here for several years. '

As he continued to go deeper, Yunhe stood in front of a stone wall.

There is no road ahead, but the light is pointing straight here.

'Array? '

Reach out and wipe it away.

Once worn.

The stone wall in front of him dispersed like gray mist, and in front of him was a vast platform.

There are dozens of large and small buildings, but most of them are stalls for casual cultivators.

Various monks with their heads covered and their faces hidden were wandering around.

The bustling level is far less than that of Fangshi, but there are still a lot of people.

Everything looks very simple, but the items on the stalls are all kinds of strange.

There are at least four or five shops that openly sell all kinds of magic materials, side spells, magic weapons, and even female cultivators' furnaces.

Among them, there are many methods that seem to be quite harmful to nature.

But all these are exactly the meaning and value of the existence of the black market.

"The corpse training in the extremely yin place is comparable to the cultivation in the middle stage of Qi training. It is harmless and has no possibility of rebellion."

"The best furnace cauldron is on sale at a cheap price!"

"A disposable magic weapon, a bone-piercing nail! Is there any fellow Taoist who is interested in the perfect magic weapon for sneak attack?"

Yun He walked around and saw many items he had never seen before.

Some of them even made his scalp tingle.

'Just think of it as increasing your knowledge. '

Go straight to a building in the black market.

When Pan Hongwei showed off his "experience" to him, he briefly described the situation in the black market.

Also warned.

If you want to sell something, try to find those big stores.

Although the price may be lower, the safety is better.

A big shop will not cause trouble just for a few pieces or dozens of low-grade spiritual stones.

"Well, the diabolo sword, a first-grade low-grade magic weapon, is made of spiritual diabolo. It has been well maintained. There are no chips on the edge of the sword. The spiritual power flows smoothly. It consumes a lot of money, but the flaws do not hide the advantages. It is considered superior."

A court official from Baibao Tower held a diabolo sword and said casually while appraising it.

"The wooden magic weapon is suitable for a wide range of monks. Its power is not bad among the first-level low-grade magic tools. Our Baibao Tower can produce twenty-five low-grade spiritual stones."

"Isn't it a bit low? From what I've seen along the way, it looks like my Diabolo Sword is a low-grade magic weapon, and it's a sword. The price is not less than thirty low-grade spiritual stones."

Although he was pleasantly surprised by the price, Yunhe still "fighted hard" based on the principle that if he didn't bargain, he would lose.

However, it also indirectly shows that Yunhe does not know enough about the magic weapon market.

Hearing this, the court servant of Baibao Tower laughed disdainfully.

"Do fellow Taoists dare to buy the magic weapons like those outside?"

"But fellow Taoist, you can't deny the high quality of my diabolo sword."