The mysterious monk in red robe was stunned. The question Yang Xuan asked seemed to make him don't know how to answer. But soon, he reacted.

Speech and deportment will be arranged at the entrance of the black market. If someone comes in, the eye liner will look at the guests' dress and their manners and decide whether the guest is eligible for a large consumption in the black market.

The answer of the mysterious man in red made Yang Xuan's heart full of anger. Obviously, Yang Xuan was not the first person to ask this question. Someone must have asked this before.

This means that in the black market, other people who come here to consume know the truth behind the black market, but they choose to take their own interests into account in the face of huge concessions from barbarians.

It seems that the interest chain of the barbarian friars has been deeply linked with the people in the Xuanmen pass.

In other words, if you want to eliminate the barbarian spies in Xuanmen pass, Yang Xuan can only choose to find out the internal situation of the black market, find the person behind all this, and uproot the big network.

Thinking of this, Yang xuanmo nodded silently, which was the default answer of the mysterious man. The mysterious man seemed to look up at Yang Xuan and seemed to be looking at Yang Xuan's reaction. However, Yang Xuan could clearly feel that the mysterious man in red was relieved.

"What benefits can this token bring me? And what are the special resources you mentioned?"

Yang Xuan continued to pretend to be curious. He wanted to know what the whole operation structure of the black market was like.

The friar in red didn't raise too much vigilance to Yang Xuan's question and told Yang Xuan the answer: "With this token, you can enjoy a 20% discount when you buy goods in all stores or counters with the token on the black market. As for special resources, when you hold the token, you can ask people on the black market to do something for you. Of course, we are not free. The higher your request, the higher the charge will be It's more expensive. "

"OK, let's go around by ourselves first."

Yang Xuan nodded and turned the token in his hand. There was a red big knife sign on the other side of the token.

Although the barbarian monk didn't tell Yang Xuan what the sign meant, Yang Xuan didn't need to know that it represented the barbarian spies in the black market.

The red robed barbarian friar did not say much, bowed down and disappeared into the crowd.

"It seems that my guess is right. It seems that it takes a lot of effort to pick up this big net."

Yang Xuan said to Liu Yi beside him that although the barbarian monk had left, his keen sixth sense told Yang Xuan that there were still people staring at him nearby.

They were walking and chatting on the streets of the black market, but they were discussing some problems about the quality of goods in the black market. In the eyes of outsiders, they looked like picky buyers.

That one has been staring at his eyes in the dark, and gradually relaxed his vigilance. This feeling makes Yang Xuan's corners of his mouth tilt up slightly, and he also has a plan in his heart.

Not far from them, there was a shop. A hexagonal sign was hung at the door of the shop. The sign on it was the token in Yang Xuan's hand, representing the barbarian sign.

Yang Xuan winked at Liu Yi and walked into the store.

The shopkeeper in the shop is a kind-hearted middle-aged man, but under Yang Xuan's careful observation, he still found some clues. This ordinary looking middle-aged man exudes a strange smell, and his eyes are slightly red. Although it is not obvious, people with a heart can still find it.

"What do the two guests want? The shop sells all kinds of animal fur, as well as demon inner pills and medicinal herbs. You can choose as much as you want."

If it weren't for Yang Xuan's keen awareness of the special dangerous smell of the middle-aged man, the middle-aged man in front of him would really look like a businessman.

Yang Xuan didn't say anything superfluous. He picked up a medicinal material on the shelf at hand and looked up at the shopkeeper: "your medicinal material is of good quality. I want to buy some in large quantities. I wonder if you can provide me with source information."

"This..."

After hesitating for a while, the middle-aged man said, "maybe you don't believe me. These herbs were picked by my mercenary team, so there isn't much in stock. If you want more, I can introduce you to some nearby stores. They should also have a lot of goods in stock."

But Yang Xuan didn't nod or refuse. He just looked at the shopkeeper and didn't speak.

The shopkeeper was hairy when Yang Xuan saw it. He rubbed his face with his hand. After confirming that there was no dirt on his face, he asked suspiciously, "guest, what's the problem?"

"You're lying."

Yang Xuan said faintly.

"Although the medicinal materials on these shelves are not valuable, the medicinal properties are well preserved. It can be seen from here that the person handling these medicinal materials must be a proficient, experienced and top-notch collector. Otherwise, these medicinal materials cannot be handled well."

The shop opened its mouth and seemed to want to explain. But before he could speak, Yang Xuan interrupted him again: "Again, although these herbs look very good, they can only have the effect after treatment. From the inside of the herbs, it can be seen that these herbs have been picked for a long time, and the middle part has been completely dry. That is to say, these herbs have been placed for a long time, but you say these herbs are picked by your mercenaries Yes, I'd like to ask, if you have a backlog of herbs for such a long time, how can you raise a special hunting team? "

The middle-aged boss was speechless immediately. After hesitating for a moment, he said helplessly: "I didn't expect that the guest is an expert, but my supplier's temperament, I can't make a decision for him. If you really want to buy from him, I have to ask him."

After all, everyone who entered the black market was secretly monitored by the black market personnel. He was not afraid of what Yang Xuan dared to do after he left.

Liu Yi looked at Yang Xuan with praise. A moment later, he raised his thumb and praised, "your move, seconds."

"Brother Liu flattered me. It's just a little trick."

Yang Xuan smiled and gave Liu Yi a response.