Thinking of this, Zilong suddenly fell silent.

After thinking for a while, Zilong felt relieved and said to the ghost:

"I decided to sell only two citrines and one green crystal. If you said, these can be sold for more than 10 million copper coins together, which is enough."

Hearing the sound, the ghost asked in a frivolous tone:

"Why, do you think it's too much money?"

Zilong shook his head and said:

"Of course not. I plan to keep two of the remaining five citrine pieces myself, and I want to send the other three pieces back to the Zhao clan family."

"Oh? Why?" Ghost asked Xiang Zilong in confusion.

"With these three thumb-sized citrines, the training ground of my Zhao clan family can be at least quadrupled, and can accommodate fifty or sixty people to practice at the same time, allowing more Zhao clan children to enjoy the cultivation increase brought by citrine."

Listening to Zilong's explanation, Ghost nodded slightly, and then replied indifferently:

"Anyway, it's your stuff, how do you deal with it when you are happy."

"Ghost, haven't you told me where to take action on these source crystals?" Zilong urged.

"There is a black market in this underground danfang. Where can you sell these source crystals?" Ghost responded.

"Black market? How to get there?" Zilong asked afterwards.

"Just keep walking forward. When you encounter a fork, turn to the far left. There will be three corridors at the end. If you walk in the middle corridor, as long as you indicate that you are here to make things, someone will take you to estimate the price."

Listening to the ghost's instructions, Zilong immediately moved up.

I saw Zilong first arrived at a corner where no one was around. Under the cover of the black robe, he took out the Heavenly Level Storage Ring of the Taoist of the Heavenly Law from the storage ring, and then took out two citrines and a green crystal from the Heavenly Level Storage Ring...

After taking out the source crystal, Zilong kept walking through the crowd. According to what the ghost said, when he encountered a fork in the road, he turned to the far left...

After turning into three forks in a row, Zilong found that there were fewer and fewer pedestrians on the passage. Not only did they no longer see stalls, but even the guards with swords disappeared. The road was quiet and there was no noise...

After Zilong walked for another two minutes, the three corridors that Ghost mentioned before also appeared in front of Zilong.

According to the ghost, Zilong plunged into the central corridor and slowly advanced in the dim corridor.

As Zilong moved forward in the corridor, the width of the corridor became narrower and narrower, and in the end it could only accommodate two people walking side by side.

At this time, Zilong was the only one who was walking on this corridor.

The corridor was very quiet, allowing Zilong to clearly hear his heartbeat and breathing.

The lights on the corridor also changed from the previous lantern decoration to a dim candle. Feeling the gloomy and quiet atmosphere, Zilong swallowed and breathed a long breath, and with the help of the Ding Shenzhu, expanded his spiritual consciousness to the greatest extent.

There are occasionally small pieces of water in the corridor, and occasionally scattered stones. If you are not careful, it will cause a shocking sound... Zilong pays attention to his feet, moves his steps lightly, and moves forward carefully in the dark corridor...

It is false to say that you are not afraid. Facing the narrow and unknown terrain, facing the terrifying environment, and facing the unknown front, even Zilong, who has always been brave, can't help but be scared.

In order to relieve this nervousness and fear, Zilong hurriedly sent a message to Xiang Ghost, and Xiang Zhichao said:

"Ghost, didn't there be three corridors just now? Are there any particularities in these three corridors?"

"The depth of this underground danfang in Lotte City is actually a black market. The corridor on the left is selling black goods, and the corridor on the right is made by people of all kinds of people who have taken some "unclean" things of unknown origin. The corridor in the middle can be used to appraise treasures and sell treasures, but there is a requirement, that is, the value of the treasures must not be less than five million copper coins.

Let’s first appraise the treasures, see what quality the three source crystals in your hand are, see the price they offer, and then decide whether to sell them."

Listening to the ghost's explanation, Zilong nodded slightly. Just as he was about to take the next step, he was stopped by the sound from the ghost.

"The person is here."

Zilong stopped and stood quietly waiting. After about half a minute, Zilong's spiritual sense also reached the visitor in front of him.

Zilong's eyes looked at the blurry and dark corridor ahead, and was sweating quietly waiting for the person coming.

"Dong, dun, dun~"

"Tap, tap, tap~"

In the silent corridor, the footsteps of the visitor were so loud and harsh.

Zilong's eyes narrowed slightly and looked ahead with all his attention.

I saw an old man bent over and hunched his back and leaning on a crutch passing through the dark corridor and slowly appeared in front of Zilong.

This is an old man with a scattered head and a sloppy teeth, looking like he is shaking and shaky.

But from the moment the hunchbacked old man appeared, Zilong's face had a look of horror under his mask.

"So high cultivation level, with my spiritual sense, I can't even feel the fluctuations of the source energy on his body..." Zilong thought silently in his heart.

The hunchbacked old man looked up slightly and glanced at Zilong, who was wearing a black run and wearing a mask on his face.

I saw the hunchbacked old man's sharp teeth move slightly, and he asked in a slightly hoarse voice:

"What are you doing?"

Zilong was about to respond, but only the deep voice of the ghost suddenly sounded in his ears.

“Here to sell the goods.”

This time, Ghost used not the art of sound transmission, but direct voice, replacing Zilong's answer.

Just as Zilong was confused, the voice of the ghost flooded into his mind:

"This old guy is not easy to deal with. If you talk to him, you will definitely suffer a loss. Let me negotiate with him on your behalf."

Hearing the sound, Zilong stood honestly, silent.

Zilong thought to himself, since he was wearing a mask, the other party couldn't see whether he spoke, so fortunately he would act like a double act with Ghost.

The hunchbacked old man was a little surprised when he heard the low voice of the ghost. He thought silently in his heart, judging from his footsteps and breathing just now, this man in black robe in black should be a young man, right? How could he have such a low, vicissitudes of voice? Could it be that I was wrong to judge?

The hunchbacked old man hesitated for a moment and asked:

"Print or something?"

"Source Crystal." The ghost replied faintly.

"What crystal?"

“Citrine and Green Crystal.”

When the ghost heard the citrine talk about citrine and green crystal, the hunchbacked old man frowned obviously.

"Oh? Since you are a distinguished guest, please follow me."

As he said that, the hunchbacked old man turned around and walked back.

Seeing this, Zilong hurriedly followed, followed behind the hunchbacked old man, and continued to move forward in the corridor...

The corridor was longer than Zilong imagined. Zilong followed the hunchbacked old man for half a quarter of an hour before he came to the end.

At the end, there are several cave rooms with closed doors.

The hunchbacked old man took Zilong and stopped in front of a cave room with the word "天" written on a door.

The hunchbacked old man took out a bunch of keys from his arms, opened the golden lock on the door, and led Zilong into the cave room.

The layout of the cave room is very simple, with two tables, several benches, and even tea sets for drinking water. The only thing that is more attractive is the two metal magic tools of different shapes placed on the two tables.

The hunchbacked old man sat next to a table, then reached out to signal, let Zilong lean over and get off the bench.

"You can now take out the source crystal you want to remove."

Following the instructions of the hunchbacked old man, Zilong's hand poked out from under the black robe and placed two thumb-sized citrines and a fingernail-sized green crystals on the table.

The hunchbacked old man glanced at the hunchbacked old man swept over Zilong's hand that had just reached out, and he smiled in his heart.

He thought to himself, with such a young hand, this is indeed a pretended deep child...

The hunchbacked old man's eyes finally stopped on the three source crystals that Zilong placed on the table.

He picked up the three source crystals on the table with his rough and shriveled fingers, and looked at them with great interest.

After some naked eye tasting, the hunchbacked old man put three source crystals into the basin-shaped magic tool on the table in turn.

The first piece of citrine was placed into the instrument, and a faint yellow light was emitted on the metal surface of the instrument, and two wave-shaped stripes appeared on the surface of the instrument.

The second piece of citrine was placed in the instrument, and the metal surface of the instrument emitted the same yellow light as before, except that there was only a ripple on the surface of the instrument.

After the third piece of green crystal was placed in the instrument, green light surged on the surface of the instrument and three ripples appeared.

Zilong, who was standing by, observed everything calmly, and guessed in his heart that this pot-shaped magic weapon must be specially used to identify the source crystal. The wave stripes on the magic weapon should represent the quality of the source crystal...

After all the identification, the hunchbacked old man put three source crystals back in front of Zilong, spoke lightly and said:

"One piece of citrine is a medium-grade piece of citrine, and the other part is a low-grade piece, and this green crystal is a high-grade piece. It is a little more valuable. Will it be sold all of them?"

"Then we have to see the price you give."

Listening to the negotiation tone of the ghost, Zilong cooperated to put his hands in front of his chest, crossed his legs, and looked like he was waiting for a sale.

Looking at Zilong's performance, the hunchbacked old man smiled slightly, then asked:

"In this way, I will count you for two citrine pieces of you in total, and I will count you for 500 gold coins. This green crystal object is worth 1,100 gold coins in total, how about it?"

Just when Zilong felt happy and felt that he was about to get rich, the sound of ghosts came into his mind.

"Walk with something, walk without looking back!"

Zilong hesitated for a moment, then as Ghost said, he put away the three crystals on the table, and walked towards the door without looking back.

Looking at Zilong who put away his things and turned around and left, the hunchbacked old man remained motionless, his eyes narrowed slightly, and quietly watched Zilong wearing a black robe walking towards the door.
Chapter completed!