Become An Ancestor In Immortal Cultivation World

It was late at night, and all the mortals on the street had closed their stalls. Master Pindu walked out of the shop with a blush on his face, his steps were unsteady, and he was obviously drunk.

Lin Sheng casually threw a few pieces of gold to the mortals in the shop, and walked out of the shop with the latter's gratitude.

Lin Sheng gained nothing from this exchange of cultivation experiences. He only listened to Master Pindu discussing how to make the wine delicious and juicy.

When the discussion got aroused, Master Podu took out a few camera beads for him to look at. Lin Sheng naturally refused. There were so many camera beads in his storage bag that he couldn't even finish them all.

"Fellow Daoist, where is this black market?"

Lin Sheng held the black token in his hand, but could not sense anything special. Now that the ugly time has come, the meat and fragrance collection remained unchanged from the daytime.

"Uh...Brother Ding, don't worry, it's quick, it's coming out soon." Master Pindu said while burping from wine.

Lin Sheng secretly frowned. This poison master is too casual. Such a person can practice to the Qi Refining Late Stage and still live well. If he is not a lucky person, he must have a treasure.

‘Is it an overhaul of the Foundation Building that traveled through the world of mortals? ’

Lin Sheng suddenly came up with a bold idea and glanced at the dancing Master Pindu. This seemed to be really possible.

Just as Lin Sheng was making random guesses, the black market token in his hand suddenly became hot, and then a black light emerged from the token and enveloped his whole body.

The entire meat fragrance collection began to become illusory, and a passage slowly emerged.

"Illusion array?"

Lin Sheng was surprised. Master Pindu, who was also shrouded in black light, waved his hand: "The black market has opened. Brother Ding, hurry up and follow."

After saying that, he immediately walked into the passage and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Lin Sheng did not hesitate when he saw this, and quickly walked into the passage. The next second, he appeared in a cave. Looking back, the rock wall was illusive, and other monks walked out of the rock wall from time to time.

"Looking at Brother Ding's appearance, this must be his first time in the black market, right?" Master Pindu looked frivolous and pointed at the cave.

"There are many good things here that cannot be bought in the market, but most of them have questionable origins. Be careful not to buy stolen goods."

Lin Sheng's heart moved slightly, he nodded and walked towards the depths of the cave.

At present, there are many monks setting up stalls in the black market. Most of the monks wear masks to cover their faces. There are all kinds of strange things on the stalls. There is a sign next to each stall, writing down what they want to buy. things.

"Fellow Daoist, didn't this black market just open? Why are there so many monks who have already set up stalls?" Lin Sheng asked in a low voice with a puzzled look on his face.

Master Pindu responded in a low voice: "This black market does not have only one entrance. The entrance to Rouxiangji starts at the ugly hour, but the other entrances do not."

"I see." Lin Sheng looked astonished and glanced at the goods on the stall. Most of them were artifact refining materials and elixir talismans.

"Brother Ding, if you have items you need to buy, you can also set up a stall and put up a sign, and someone will trade with you." Master Pindu reminded; "Remember not to inquire about the origin of the items, this is a black market taboo."

"Fellow Daoist seems to be very familiar with this place. Could it be that he often visits the black market?"

"I don't walk very often, but as long as there are good goods in the black market, I will definitely go there. This time the black market will hold a small auction, and I am also invited to come."

"Small auction? Can the Sa family participate?" Lin Sheng was curious.

Master Pindu shook his head: "I'm sorry, brother, but the black market auctions are by invitation only, and outsiders are not allowed to participate."

"Then just invite the Sa family."

"No, the auction is all invited by the organizer of this black market. I can only invite you to the black market, but not to the auction."

"Then how can the Sa family be invited?"

"Brother Ding only needs to come to the black market a few more times, and the black market token will be recorded. Then someone will naturally invite you through the token."

"I see, this black market operation model is somewhat different."

"Operation model?" Master Pindu looked confused.

Lin Sheng grinned: "Haha, it's just the Sa family's catchphrase. Since the Sa family can't participate in the auction, let's just visit the stalls."

Master Pindu showed a clear look on his face and took out a few messenger pigeons and handed them to Lin Sheng: "Brother, please contact me if you need anything."

Lin Sheng nodded and took out a few messenger pigeons and handed them to Master Podu: "Fellow Daoist often travels to the black market and must be well-informed. If you have any good goods, you can also contact the Sa family."

"Brother, don't worry, let's just say goodbye." Master Pindu nodded repeatedly, put away the carrier pigeon, turned around and walked deeper into the cave, and then disappeared into a rock wall.

‘It’s quite interesting. ’

Lin Sheng smiled slightly, turned around and walked towards the stall. Although he was inevitably a little disappointed that he could not participate in the black market auction, it was a worthwhile trip to be able to meet an interesting fellow, Fellow Daoist.

Lin Sheng walked around the stalls but didn't find anything he wanted in particular. He was not short of the alchemy, Talisman, Law Weapon, let alone the artifact refining alchemy materials. I'm afraid everyone here combined didn't have as much material as he did.

He simply found a piece of land to set up a stall. He had a lot of stolen goods in his storage bag, so it was a good time to get rid of them in this black market.

The appearance of dozens of Law Weapons at the booth caused quite a commotion. After all, everyone specializes in weird materials, but no one can produce so many Law Weapons at once.

After a while, many monks gathered in front of Lin Sheng's stall, but everyone was restrained and quiet, no one made any noise, and they looked at the various Law Weapons.

A monk who can take out dozens of Law Weapons at once is either a master of artifact refining or a Rogue Cultivator. No matter what kind of person he is, he cannot afford to offend him.

"Fellow Daoist, how many spiritual stones does this flying sword cost?" A young man in the early stages of Qi Refining asked as he picked up a flying sword.

"Four hundred and five, all Law Weapons are uniformly four hundred and five, no two prices!" Lin Sheng glanced at the young man and then changed his gaze.

How many spiritual stones can a monk in the early stage of Qi Refining have? The Low Grade Law Weapon in Xiuxianfang City must have at least 500 Low Grade spiritual stones. Although he got a 10% discount, it is not something that ordinary monks can afford.

The price of four hundred and five hundred and fifty was quoted, and many monks showed expressions of excitement. The price of this Law Weapon was more than fifty Low Grade spiritual stones cheaper than the market price. If you bought it and resold it, wouldn't you have made fifty dollars out of thin air? A Low Grade spiritual stone?

Even if it is stolen goods, compared with the benefits, this kind of risk is still within the tolerance range. Fifty Low Grade spiritual stones will take ten years of farming to earn.

The only thing that limits their movement is their pockets. Most of the cultivators are poor cultivators. Even if they occasionally appear as Rogue Cultivators, they won't be able to accumulate so many spiritual stones. The only one who can be robbed by a poor cultivator is another poor cultivator.

"Can Fellow Daoist make it cheaper?" another middle-aged monk asked.

"If you can't afford it, get out!" Lin Sheng glared at him, no longer suppressing his realm, and the Qi Refining Perfection cultivation fluctuations burst out instantly.

Everyone's expressions changed slightly, and the middle-aged monk who was scolded in front of him became even more pale. He lowered his head and walked away without daring to show a trace of anger.

Immortal Cultivation World, the competition is about whose fist is bigger!

After a while, most of the monks surrounding the stall were gone. The monks who wanted to fish in troubled waters obviously had the self-knowledge to leave, and those who could stay must be real customers.

Lin Sheng's expression softened slightly, he took out a few stacks of Vajra Talisman and Light Body Talisman and threw them on the stall. He said solemnly: "Buy the Law Weapon and get a Talisman as a gift. You can choose between the two."

Such a scene left everyone gathered in front of the stall dumbfounded. For a moment, they felt that the stall owner in front of them was simply unfathomable. Could it be that he was pretending to be undergoing an overhaul of the Foundation Building?

Lin Sheng didn't care what they thought. He closed his eyes and Nurturing Spirit. He wasn't afraid of these people snatching it. He wanted to see who would dare to take action.

"Fellow Daoist, can you stay here for a while while I collect spiritual stones?" Finally, a monk couldn't help but asked.

Lin Sheng felt relieved after hearing this, and then nodded and said: "Okay, the Sa family will only stay here for one day, and we will not wait until the time comes. Fellow Daoists, please move quickly, the Sa family is still waiting to go out to kill people."

These murderous words made many monks turn pale. After all, they were only low-level monks. The few Qi Refining Late Stage monks were also secretly shocked. The stall owner had an amazing evil aura, and it didn't look like he was telling lies.

Most of the monks left quickly, presumably to collect spiritual stones. Now if you buy them, you will make money. This kind of good thing doesn't happen often.

Lin Sheng looked at the few people who were still in front of the stall, then closed his eyes again and started Nurturing Spirit. These people's eyes hesitated and they didn't know what they were thinking, but Lin Sheng didn't care. Not false.

"Fellow Daoist, do you think I can exchange this with you for a Law Weapon?" A monk from the Qi Refining Late Stage suddenly spoke up, took out a bottle of elixir and handed it over.

"Exchanging the elixir for the Law Weapon? Could it be that you have a Rank Two elixir here?"

Lin Sheng looked suspicious, took the elixir bottle and poured out an elixir. He looked at the pink elixir in his hand and was surprised.

This elixir is not a good elixir at first glance. It must be some evil elixir. Otherwise, how could the color be so weird?

"This pill?"

The middle-aged monk smiled and said nothing. He took out a jade slip and handed it over.

"Dream Desire Pill"

When monks eat, they will be intoxicated in dreams, and they will get whatever they want, and they will be as happy as gods. If they eat for a long time, they will become addicted. If they don't eat for a day, they will feel weak and lack of energy.

‘The spiritual poison of the Immortal Cultivation World! ’

Lin Sheng was secretly shocked and couldn't help but look at the middle-aged monk. This man even had such a poison pill.

"What do you think, Fellow Daoist?" The middle-aged monk had a look of pride in his eyes, obviously very confident in his elixir.

"What grade is this elixir? How many Fellow Daoists are there? If only one bottle is not enough."

Lin Sheng originally wanted to ask about the origin of this pill, but when he thought about the rules of the black market, he changed the topic.

"This elixir is a Rank One elixir. I don't have much in stock, but I would like to exchange this elixir for a Law Weapon."

Lin Sheng thought for a while and nodded in agreement. Upon seeing this, the middle-aged monk took out a page of ancient paper and handed it over. At the same time, he took a Law Weapon from the stall and left in a hurry.

‘I left in such a hurry, could it be that the prescription given to me was a fake one? ’

Lin Sheng thought to himself, carefully checked the prescription, and immediately showed a look of surprise on his face.

'No wonder I left in such a hurry. It turns out that the most important medicinal ingredient is "desire." ’