"In fact, it's of no great use."

When Liu Yi heard the speech, he said with a smile: "holding a token can also enjoy some concessions. A little is better than nothing. However, having a token can give priority to mobilizing some barbarian resources, which is still very useful."

"As for how to let the barbarian friars take the initiative to come to the door..."

Speaking of this, Liu Yi paused and said, "it may be difficult for general casual cultivation, but it's not worth mentioning for brother Yang. As long as brother Yang enters the black market, there will be barbarian friars contacting you."

"Oh? Why?" Yang Xuan asked curiously.

"Let me sell this first. Brother Yang will understand it when he enters the black market." Liu Yi has a mysterious smile on his face.

Pop!

While talking, there was a sudden soft noise outside. Then, the old driver's flat voice came in: "guys, the black market is here, please get off!"

After Yang Xuan got off the bus, he found that the scene of the black market was no different from that of an ordinary square market.

A long street paved with bluestone. On both sides of the street are scattered vendors with stalls, which are all kinds of strange goods.

Behind the stall are two rows of houses with different heights.

The only difference from ordinary shops is that the vendors who set up stalls are not ordinary people, but monks who are rare to see on weekdays.

"Brother Yang thinks the legendary mysterious black market is just like this?" Standing next to Yang Xuan, Liu Yi pointed to the back of the shop and the sky at the top of his finger. He said, "brother Yang, you might as well have a look at the things behind the shop and our heads."

"Huh?"

After Liu Yi's figure, Yang Xuan found that there was something wrong with the black market environment.

Behind those shops are numerous folk houses. At first glance, there is nothing unusual, but if you observe carefully, you can find that although these folk houses are lifelike and extremely lifelike, they have a strange sense of dislocation with the space of the square city.

To put it bluntly, it's like these buildings were forcibly moved from other places and inserted into this space.

This is not normal.

Although the sky above him was sunny and clear, Yang Xuan could not feel the temperature of the sun at all.

"This is... Fantasy?" Yang Xuan said incredulously.

"How could it be a mirage!" Liu Yi was also startled by Yang Xuan's words. Under the shock, his voice became louder and attracted a lot of onlookers.

Liu Yi soon realized that he seemed too excited. He smiled awkwardly and explained to Yang Xuan: "living friars, streets, buildings and commodities with such perfect details. If there is such magic, how can it be the black market!"

"Yes, I'm too excited." Yang Xuan understood as soon as he heard it.

Although the leader of the black market is mysterious and unattainable in the eyes of sanxiu of Xuanmen pass, compared with the whole Wei Dynasty, a mere black market is nothing.

Even if the mysterious background of the black market leader is included, the black market cannot be ranked in the whole Da Wei Pai.

The real aristocratic family has a longer history than the royal family. Watching the flowers bloom and fall and the change of dynasties, our aristocratic family has its own inheritance and can stand.

This is the pride of all families.

There are also some great Xuanmen sects. They are the people who really hold the greatest power, the most powerful parties, and even have the ability to affect the replacement of the emperor.

These forces are truly mysterious and unpredictable. A mere black market is not qualified to use such a wonderful fantasy.

Since it is not a complete Fantasy

As soon as Yang Xuan meditated, he roughly inferred the means of the black market and said in surprise: "is there a set of huge and complete legal array in the periphery of the black market?"

Excluding the high-order means of illusion, the only other way that the black market can afford is the FA array.

But the scale of the black market is so huge that the legal array that can envelop the whole black market is certainly not an ordinary legal array, and it costs a lot.

That's enough to surprise.

The property lost by such a large-scale Dharma array will hurt even the middle-class family with rich wealth!

"Yes, it is indeed a fa array." Liu Yi agreed with Yang Xuan's guess with a smile, "but brother Yang, don't make a mistake. This is only the venue of the black market. As for the next black market, it will definitely change places."

Then Liu Yi's eyes were a little complicated, and his voice was a little more. He sighed: "for the sake of confidentiality and safety, the black market will never open twice at the same place. Every time the black market is held, he will immediately choose a place, and then arrange the FA array on site to build houses."

"In recent years, the black market leader just arranges the resources consumed by the FA array, which is enough to compare with all the wealth of several small aristocratic families!"

Yang Xuan was right in silence.

Compared with Liu Yi, who has only the cultivation of the third realm and limited knowledge, Yang Xuan can see the value of this dharma array.

There is no stagnant trace between each dreamland, and there is no difference in the sunlight above the head. Even the flow of Reiki is deliberately guided in multiple directions. It is by no means possible for several scattered Dharma arrays to do this together.

In other words, this is likely to be a rare set of arrays!

Where did the black market leader get so many resources?

Yang Xuan was puzzled.

Looking at the goods on the surrounding stalls, Yang Xuan knows that the black market in Xuanmen pass may indeed have a good profit, but it is far from supporting the consumption of a complete set of FA array. In other words, if there are no other means, the black market has always been at a loss.

Over the years, the mysterious black market leader must have invested enough resources to make people stunned.

This is the most terrible.

In the style of black market leader, he will never do business that has been losing money.

And being able to quietly invest so many resources means

In the eyes of the black market leader, what it seeks must be countless times more valuable than these resources!

"My Lord." In Yang Xuan's meditation, a mysterious man in a bloody cloak came up to him and whispered, "first of all, welcome you to join the black market for the first time. Secondly, this is our token..."

When the palm of the mysterious man in red turned over, a faint silver token appeared in his hand.

"With this token, you can enjoy discounts in some shops and mobilize some special resources. Please take it."

"Oh?"

Yang Xuan narrowed his eyes slightly when he heard the speech.

From the mysterious man in red robe, Yang Xuan smelled a faint and dangerous, but quite familiar smell.

This man is a barbarian monk!

Yang Xuan forcibly restrained his inner impulse, looked curious and said, "this is my first time to enter the black market. How do you know I must meet your requirements?"

Compared with concessions and the use of special resources, this is what Yang Xuan cares about most!