Before the sun set in the afternoon, Song Jie successfully sold out all the elixirs he refined this time.
Eighteen spiritual stones were credited today, and the current deposit is 168 spiritual stones.
Of course, thirty-eight of them belong to Li Caiwei.
Feeling the heavy spiritual stone in his arms, Song Jie packed up the stall, stood up and said goodbye to Li Caiwei.
Afterwards, he arrived at the Spiritual Medicine Studio with ease.
Spend eleven spiritual stones to purchase the medicinal materials needed to refine the elixir for the next seven days.
After returning home and having dinner, I continued practicing Changchun Gong.
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The next night, Xu time.
In the open space outside Xinyuefang City, a slender figure stood in the moonlight, obviously feeling a little lonely.
Although Song Jie had never been to the black market, he still disguised himself based on his experience of reading novels in his previous life, changing his past style.
In order to facilitate movement, he specially put on a black outfit tonight.
The long hair that was originally hanging loose was combed up and tied into a bun.
There is also a silver mask on his waist, which he will put on after departure.
Of course, the silver scale soft armor given by Li Caiwei was also worn on her body.
It’s just that he wears a black outfit, which can’t be seen from the outside.
Without waiting for too long, Song Jie saw a heroic figure coming to him in a few jumps.
Li Caiwei’s outfit tonight is also mainly light.
A pair of tight brown leather pants wraps up that alluring butt.
The upper body is a short leather jacket of the same color, paired with a dark red round-neck bottoming shirt.
Gives people a clean and neat feeling.
Li Caiwei glanced at the silver mask around Song Jie’s waist and smiled: “Fellow Daoist Song is quite prepared.”
“After all, we are going to the black market, so it’s better to be careful.”
Song Jie laughed and didn’t think there was anything wrong with his preparation.
“You do have to be careful, but in the black market, wearing a silver mask actually attracts attention.”
Li Caiwei took out a human skin mask and threw it directly to Song Jie.
“It’s safer to wear this kind of mask.”
With that said, Li Caiwei took out another human skin mask and put it on her face.
After a while, he had a brand new face.
Song Jie smiled awkwardly, imitating the other person, and put the human skin mask on his face.
After a slight adjustment, it turned into a passerby’s face.
If you don’t look carefully, you really can’t see any flaws.
But the monk’s eyesight is usually good. If you look carefully, you will still find something abnormal.
“Is this okay?”
Song Jie felt a little worried.
“Most of the monks in the black market use this method to disguise themselves, so there’s no problem.”
Li Caiwei nodded confidently.
Seeing that the other party was confident, Song Jie said nothing more.
Follow Li Caiwei quietly and run into the distance.
Half an hour later, the two arrived at the edge of Shiwan Mountain.
As soon as he arrived here, Song Jie heard the strange chirping of insects and the cry of strange birds.
A cold and dangerous aura rushed towards him.
Faintly, the roars of monster beasts can be heard from deep in the mountains.
Song Jie had heard the words “Hundred Thousand Mountains” many times.
Even when I usually promote elixirs, I often mention it.
This was his first time to experience the Hundred Thousand Mountains up close.
The hundreds of thousands of mountains in the night gave him a deep and strange feeling.
The shadowy, layered mountains ahead seemed to hide countless dangers.
In Xinyuefang City, most of the unskilled monks relied on Shiwandashan to make a living.
There are a large number of spiritual plants and medicinal herbs in the mountains, as well as a rich variety of monsters.
Those with strong strength will choose to hunt monsters and earn more spiritual stones.
The destination of Song Jie and Li Caiwei’s trip is not in Shiwandashan.
But it is within a mountain on the edge of Shiwan Mountain.
Under Li Caiwei’s guidance, the two came to a deep cave.
“So the black market is in this cave?”
Song Jie stood outside the cave, feeling the cold air blowing out of the cave, and couldn’t help but shudder.
“Yeah.” Li Caiwei nodded gently, “This is one of the entrances to the black market.”
Song Jie nodded and said nothing more.
The two stepped into the deep cave side by side, and not long after, they saw a hazy light group in front of them.
So the two of them quickened their pace and walked towards the light group.
The moment Song Jie walked through the long tunnel and walked out of the cave.
The front suddenly became clear.
What appeared in front of him was a huge cave that was at least a hundred feet high.
Streets crisscrossed each other, with houses built on both sides.
Looking at the scene in front of him, Song Jie felt as if he had arrived in another Xiuxianfang City.
Unexpectedly, there is a cave inside this mountain.
The air here is slightly turbid and the light is poor.
If you live here for a long time, you will probably become very depressed.
“Let’s go.”
This was not the first time for Li Caiwei to come here, and she did not show any abnormality.
Swinging the high ponytail on his head, he continued to lead the way.
Song Jie didn’t say much and followed quietly, looking at the surrounding environment with his peripheral vision.
After walking for a while, I heard a loud noise coming from the front.
“Fellow Taoist, stop chasing after me. I’ve just told you that I’m just lending you something and I’ll return it to you in a few days. Why bother chasing after you…”
Song Jie’s ears moved, and he felt that the voice was very familiar.
Soon, a figure was sketched in his mind.
God Huangfu! Song Jie immediately followed the sound and saw a familiar figure running towards this side.
It was the God Huangfu who gave him a hundred spiritual stones.
“Ms. Ganlin, are you borrowing it? You are clearly stealing it!”
Behind God Huangfu, a fat man with a sinewy face was cursing and breathing heavily, chasing after God Huangfu.
“Fellow Taoist, what you said is wrong. If I stole something from you, I wouldn’t tell you specifically.
“Since I’ve told you this, it’s borrowing, not stealing!”
Huangfu’s face was not red, he was not out of breath, and he still had the leisure to turn around and talk to the other party.
“Fuck you…shit, you better…don’t let me catch you…or I will…chop you up and feed you to the dogs!”
The obese man was running out of breath.
The two of them just said something to each other.
Although there were many people watching around, no one chose to intervene. They all retreated to both sides of the road, unwilling to get involved in the dispute.
Li Caiwei also pulled Song Jie toward the edge of the street, planning to wait for the two people to leave before moving forward.
Song Jie also watched the drama with a strange expression.
What he didn’t understand was that Huangfu Shen obviously had that kind of mysterious ability.
Why do you have to run so slowly under the gaze of so many people?
Is this the boss’s bad taste?
Or is the other party fishing? No matter what the other party’s purpose is, Song Jie intends to be a quiet audience.
Just as Huangfu passed in front of Song Jie, he suddenly turned his head and winked at Song Jie with his left eye, a warm smile on his face.
At the same time, a voice suddenly sounded in Song Jie’s ears.
“Fellow Taoist, we meet again~”
(End of chapter)