Naruto's Shulker Snake

Ye Long walked on the stairs, thought for a moment, and put on a mask, covering most of his face.

This mask is a Horcrux and has no special abilities. However, due to the nature of the Horcrux, it can cover one's own aura, and its own restraint ensures that no one can recognize it.

For a ninja, even a shadow-level expert, one or two billion in property is a huge amount of money.

If you can find this place by yourself, Konoha's ANBU or other ninjas may also find it. Being discovered would be a big disaster.

Walking down the dilapidated escalator, the walls were mottled and worn, and there were brown stains in some places. It was obvious that bloodshed had occurred.

The dim yellow kerosene lamp dragged Ye Long's shadow as dark and long as a black snake winding down the stairs, but the noisy yelling and cursing coming from below made people feel like a vegetable market.

When Ye Long came down, there were about sixty or seventy people here. Some were dressed as samurai, and some wore ninja forehead protectors on their foreheads. However, they were all from a little-known little ninja village, and they also had a deep scratch. There are traces of others, and like Ye Long, some are hidden and their identities cannot be identified.

Some of these people are drinking and talking about transactions, some are taking tasks, and some are selling some things themselves. Of course, they have to pay taxes.

There were seven or eight other staff members. There was one guy who seemed to be at the Jonin level. He was a middle-aged man with a gloomy appearance. He seemed to be leaning behind the counter casually, but in fact he was staring at everyone the whole time.

When Ye Long came down, almost half of the people glanced at him immediately, but most people quickly turned around.

It's just a guy who hides his head and shows his tail, and I have never seen such a guy before. He is probably a newcomer, his aura is not detectable, and his strength must be very bad.

The guy next to the Jonin glanced at Ye Long doubtfully, intuitively telling him that there was something weird about this kid.

However, to be able to open a black market so close to the Land of Fire, it goes without saying that the background must be solid. It even helps Konoha get rid of some shady things. No one is stupid enough to do anything here.

Back then, a guy with a quasi-film level got interested in making money and ran out. The next day, his head was hanging at the entrance of the village outside. People are talking about it to this day.

All the people with ideas are either not qualified enough to get in, or they are already dead.

Ye Long sat calmly in a corner and looked at the people here, while also observing the rules and layout here.

If you want to come to the black market, you must introduce someone, and your colleagues will record your identity. If something goes wrong, the introducer will also be blacklisted, and everything stored here will be confiscated.

Ye Long is an ANBU of Konoha, so he can naturally fool him. After all, Konoha is also the secret "director" here.

"This little brother, it's your first time here, it's very unfamiliar to you."

A woman dressed very enchantingly came over. She was wearing a flowery kimono, her clogs clicked softly under her feet, and she looked at Ye Long with a playful look on her face.

A strong scent of perfume hit his nostrils, but under Ye Long's sense of smell, it couldn't cover up the faint smell of blood and the messy smell on his body.

She must also be a waitress here. Although Ye Long didn't dare to use his mental power to detect because he suffered a defeat in the ANBU, he still sensed a gesture from the guy with Jonin strength behind him.

He glanced at her with some disgust, because in Ye Long's eyes, she was no different from a group of mercenary-looking, foot-picking guys next to her.

"This is my first time here. I want to see what there is to buy and maybe take on some tasks."

Ye Long calmly released chakra fluctuations that were a little beyond Chunin, and deliberately revealed the Konoha forehead protector he was playing with.

Many people were taken aback and then stopped paying attention to Ye Long.

Everyone is a mixed bag here, and the so-called not making trouble here is just one-sided for the black market.

It means that you can't ruin their business, but outside of here and the villages outside, life and death have nothing to do with them.

Even if two people with the same background kill the other in an instant, as long as the movement is small enough, the black market will only give a warning and charge a "cleaning fee."

Konoha's chuunin, this status is enough to dissuade Xiao Xiaoxiao's thoughts, Tobirama's iron-blooded reputation is still very loud.

"Oh, it turns out he is a big shot. You don't need to be so serious. If you need anything, you can always ask sister."

The gorgeous waitress had a charming smile on her face. She leaned over and touched Ye Long's shoulder. At the same time, she bent down to reveal a touch of white on her collar.

"Humph" Ye Long snorted and avoided the slender hand, looking at her coldly.

I did learn a lot in ANBU. The scent of the beautiful girl's hands was mixed with a special musk.

This kind of musk is not poisonous, and is even just a rare cosmetic, but it is very difficult to dissipate and has characteristics. In the eyes of ninjas who are proficient in tracking, it is no less than the light source in the smell.

"You smell really strong." Ye Long said coldly.

"I'm disgusted." The smile on the beautiful girl's face did not diminish, but there was a hint of caution in her eyes. "If you need me, I will always wait for you."

"I do have something to ask you for." Ye Long said suddenly, making a vague transaction gesture.

"That's great, come with my sister." The waitress exchanged glances with the middle-aged man with Jonin strength, and then led Ye Long into a room.

I really didn't expect there to be such a large space under a small, dilapidated village, but it must have been dug out by ninjutsu. The ninjutsu of ninjas is always very effective.

"You want to sell a lot of property"

Ye Long was sitting in a spacious room. The waitress had already gone out. An old man was looking at Ye Long, and next to him was a jounin-level deacon.

Ye Long thought for a moment and quickly lowered his head. The Horcrux Mask disappeared and a white mask was put on his face.

"you you are"

The two of them were shocked, and at the same time, Ye Long stimulated the Jonin's chakra fluctuations.

"you"

Of course, the same batch of goods can be sold at different prices with different identities. Without an identity, although it will not be hacked on the spot, it will probably be in trouble after it goes out.

Otherwise, why would it be called a black market?

Ye Long took out a huge sealing scroll. This was a high-end item. Most of the sealing scrolls in Naruto contained limited items, otherwise there would be no need for so many transport troops.

This high-end product was found in Shouzaki Gosa's treasure.

"I was personally assigned by Hokage-sama. I'm afraid you guys won't be able to accept it. Hokage-sama is in a hurry." Ye Long said in a pretentious manner, and then unrolled the scroll.

The two of them were still a little disdainful, but when they saw piles of gold, silver, jade and antiques appearing in front of them, they took a breath.

I won’t go into details about the process of counting. The old man in charge of counting couldn’t put it down and packed the things quickly. He was panting from exhaustion. He had never seen so many belongings at one time.

The jounin deacon looked at Ye Long in a wrong way, and he tried his best to suppress the greed and desire in his eyes. He knew the power of an ANBU jounin, especially their relationship with Konoha.

A black market, it's just a matter of two Jonin controlling it.

Ye Long threw away most of his belongings, leaving behind some fine cutting tools and jewelry, as well as some precious materials.

A total of 80 million taels were exchanged, and the black market almost couldn't bear it.

The black market was indeed dark, and at least 30% of it was swallowed up. This was because Ye Long's identity was strong enough.

In fact, Ye Long was suspicious of a Jonin bringing so much property to the black market, but the ANBU had always been secretive and they were not prepared to take action rashly.

And they know that Ye Long is not the only Konoha ninja here.

"Finally, I don't have to live a tight life anymore." Ye Long put on his mask again, with a smile on his face.

You must know that D-level tasks range from 500 to 10,000 taels.

C-level tasks range from 10,000 to 50,000 taels.

B-level tasks range from 50,000 to 150,000 taels.

A-level missions are very dangerous and cost only fifteen to one million taels.

As for the most confidential and difficult S-level missions, there are more than one million taels.

This wave of Ye Long's reward is equivalent to dozens of S-level missions. Jiraiya has been through life and death for many years and is probably not much richer than Ye Long.

It is estimated that only Kakuzu can personally crush Ye Long in terms of money, but Ye Long is not a miser.

"Sure enough, I am the most powerful because I know the plot." Ye Long was very proud, "But no matter how much money you have, it is not as good as an S-level forbidden technique. It should not be so easy to improve your strength and gain opportunities in the future."

When Ye Long came out, the Jounin deacon also came out. People outside had no good intentions when they saw Ye Long, but when they saw the deacon, their expressions changed drastically and they turned their heads away. Only a few guys who believed in their strength remained indifferent. .

"Since the ANBU identity is so easy to use and I have so much money, why not publish the mission here."

Ye Long rubbed the mask in his pocket. It's not that Anbu's identity is awesome, but it's just that this place is still very close to Konoha.

Ye Long knows several materials other than body quenching fruits. As long as you have money, you might be able to get them in this kind of mixed-race place.

Ye Long walked towards the place where the mission was released. However, when he looked up, he saw a group of people coming in from another exit. Among them was a young man who looked very familiar.

End of this chapter