Phoenix in Nirvana: The Unrivaled Waste Against the World

"It will be their thirteenth birthday in a month, then I will let her...

Ning Shan might come out to attend her birthday party. If she noticed something wrong then, all her efforts would be wasted.

It won’t be too late to take action after Ning Shan finishes his retreat.

Yao'er needs to be taken care of properly!" Ye Dan thought about it carefully.

Cheng Feng thought for a moment and said, "Hmm.

I already took a drop of her heart's blood that year, and this time, using another drop of her heart's blood will definitely be more suitable!"

Cheng Siyao stood there in a daze, memories of the past surfacing in her mind, and an incredible answer appeared before her.

Ye Dan carefully explained what happened that year, and Cheng Siyao covered her ears.

"Impossible, how is it possible?

Du Ya vein? It can't be my bone vein.

Mother, it's impossible, it's impossible, it's not me, it's not me, right! "

"Yao'er...Yao'er!

Listen to me, don't worry, I will find a way to help you get your bones back.

That's what that bitch owes me, owes us.

If she dies, let her daughter pay it back!

Mother will definitely help you get it back. You are a dead man, and you still want to fight with me.

I just want her daughter to be stepped on by my daughter for the rest of her life!" Ye Dan's eyes gradually turned red, but she was suppressing her anger.

"Mom, I'm scared!" Cheng Siyao recalled the humiliation Ning Siyue had suffered over the years. If it happened to her...

"Don't be afraid. When it's her birthday, mother will give her a birthday she will never forget."

Ning Siyue waited for two days, but Cheng Jia didn't come to find her. After consolidating her cultivation, she went out again with the Holy Light Tiger.

This time, Ning Siyue did not go to Baoyu Tower, but came to the black market.

The black market is the most mysterious place in Qingxuan Country.

The most important thing is that it is rumored that you can find anything you want on the black market.

The first floor of the black market is very lively.

However, the Holy Light Tiger is very famous in Qingxuan Country. Looking at the Holy Light Tiger, people who couldn’t recognize Ning Siyue recognized it.

"Miss Ning!" The steward came over.

"Long time no see, Chief Steward!"

The steward recognized Ning Siyue, but not because of Ning Siyue, but because of Ning Shan.

Ning Shan didn’t have many good friends in Qingxuan Kingdom, but the chief steward was one of them.

"Why are you here at the black market today? Has your grandfather come out of confinement?" The steward looked at Shengguanghu.

"It's not that easy to break through the Golden Core stage. I came here this time to ask for a favor!" Ning Siyue smiled.

The chief steward looked at Ning Siyue and felt that something had changed.

But Ning Siyue is still the same Ning Siyue as before, it seems to be the feeling, it seems to be the attitude!

"You said that your grandfather and I are old friends. Now your grandfather is in seclusion, so feel free to come to me if you have any problems!" said the steward.

"Can we talk somewhere else?" Ning Siyue was about to say something, but she saw a lot of eyes around her.

Although the chief steward's cultivation level is not high and he has only reached the great perfection of foundation building, he is well-known in the black market.

Once someone wanted to cause trouble in the black market, but a Jindan cultivator came out and kicked the person out.

Since then, no one dared to mess with the black market.

If it's just a matter of causing trouble, the one that comes out is the Jindan stage. Who knows if setting a fire will burn out the Yuanying stage.

Moreover, there are few people in the Foundation Establishment stage in Qingxuan Country, and no one has ever seen one in the Golden Core stage, which shows that the black market has a considerable background.

Since then, everyone has known about the black market tacitly, and naturally they have become more concerned about it.

Now, seeing that the black market's steward was so friendly to Ning Siyue, he naturally paid more attention to him.

"Please come in!" The steward also noticed everyone's attention.

Ning Siyue didn't notice that a strange pair of eyes were staring at her from behind.

"Interesting, I didn't expect to see such a high-level magical instrument in this inferior country."

"Master, let me be frank. I want to find a magical medicine, the Worry-Seeking Grass.

I wonder if there is any stock on the black market?" Ning Siyue asked.

“Worry-Seeking Grass is a third-level spiritual medicine, but there are not many places where it can be used.

To be honest, in Qingxuan Country, third-level spiritual medicines are already very rare spiritual objects.

There is no black market in Qingxuan Country for the time being. I remember that Wangyoucao is the main medicine for curing the poison of swamp spiders, but there seems to be no rumors recently..." The steward shook his head.

"I was just entrusted by someone. If the steward wasn't a good friend of my grandfather, I wouldn't dare to come here rashly!" Ning Siyue said with a smile.

"I need to ask other branches. If I have any news, I will send someone to the Duke of Zhenguo's Mansion!" The steward did not ask any further questions. Everyone has their own secrets.

"Then I'll trouble you, Steward. Please keep this matter confidential!" Ning Siyue clasped her fists and bowed.

"Don't worry!" The steward nodded.

Ning Siyue walked out of the secret room and saw a group of people talking.

"What happened?" Ning Siyue asked curiously.

“Today is the day for the black market to clear out goods. The black market will collect all items from the monks, and after identification, some waste and unknown items will be released.

These things are all priced the same, and you can take away something you like with just two spirit stones.

But..." The chief steward glanced at Ning Siyue meaningfully.

But most of them are just waste, the good stuff has already been picked up.

But there are always people who don't believe in it, and there are always people who think they are favored by fate and can pick up treasures.

Ning Siyue walked over curiously.

Upon seeing this, the chief steward left immediately.

Ning Siyue watched a group of people looking at the simple display table again and again, picking up items and examining them carefully.

"Da Hu, can you see the good stuff?" Ning Siyue asked.

"Ah!" The Holy Light Tiger shook his head.

"But I don't think so. If there were, there would be no shortage of capable people in the black market, so how could they not see it!" Ning Siyue responded.

"Squeak!" Suddenly, the Holy Light Tiger made a sound different from the usual one.

Ning Siyue suddenly thought of something, "You mean, little yellow rat?"

Holy Light Tiger nodded.

Ning Siyue then remembered that she had really forgotten about the mouse.

Ning Siyue grabbed the little yellow mouse's tail and held it with her other hand, "Is there a treasure in there?"

Last time, Zhong Limao just guessed, and in the end, it was left unresolved because of his own affairs. But if you want to know whether it is a treasure-hunting rat, the best way is to let it go treasure hunting.

If you can find it, then you must have some ability. If you can't find it, then it is questionable.

"Squeak!" The little yellow rat obviously didn't want to pay attention to Ning Siyue.

"Don't forget, you are still a hostage in my hands.

If you are useful, I will keep you. If you only eat and don't work, I will throw you to the tiger to eat!" Ning Siyue threatened.

Mouse; whimper. The little yellow mouse immediately put on a flattering look!

"I'm walking now. If I find something good, catch me!" Ning Siyue looked at the little yellow rat viciously.