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It had been two days since Jun Qiyan saw Di Mo Jiu's figure after the incident of the strong kiss.

Early in the morning, after Jun Qiyan finished her morning practice, she returned to her room.

In recent days, Jun Qiyan had been diligently studying alchemy, thinking that she still didn't have a suitable alchemy furnace. As she did so, she went to the black market to see if there was a suitable alchemy furnace.

The black market is outside the jurisdiction of any one of the four countries.

Most of them were mercenaries, while some were evil-doers. In addition, their power and influence were incomparably powerful …

Such an existence was a threat to any country. The Eastern Xuan Continent was an era where four countries were established, and if the black market was interested in joining that country, then so be it.

Then the four kingdoms would completely collapse.

Therefore, the various empires' emperors had once annihilated the black market with their combined forces. However, their three million strong army had mysteriously disappeared without leaving a single trace behind.

This action caused fear in the four countries. Since then, the black market had become famous, and no one dared to cause trouble there anymore.

At night, Jun Qiyan transformed into Yin Muji, appearing in the black market.

The black market was extremely lively.

"Ball, is there anything good in it?" Jun Qiyan looked around to see if there was anything suitable for her.

As Jun Qiyan spoke to the ball, she walked forward with an excited expression on her face. This was the first time she had visited something similar to a market since she had come to the Eastern Xuan Continent.

"Come take a look, come take a look, I can't afford it here, I can't afford to fall for it. Young master, it doesn't matter if you buy it or not, look at my things first."

A small peddler hurriedly called out to Jun Qiyan when he saw that she had left alone.

Jun Qiyan raised his eyebrows when he saw the items in the peddler's shop. He was brimming with interest.

"This is the skin of an ancient beast known as the Octadic Snake. Young master, if it wasn't for the fact that you are facing such a rich and powerful creature, I wouldn't even want to tell you about it."

The peddler patted his chest, looking very righteous.

Within the Nuwa Stone, when Fu Cheng heard the words' Baji Snake Skin ', he had already exploded. Looking at its appearance, he really wanted to go out and swallow the little peddler in one gulp!

Jun Wu Yi's hand was still on the snakeskin as he sized it up. He forced a smile on his face as he pretended to look at her face.

"Oh? "Then how much does this piece of serpent skin cost?"

Jun Qiyan asked with a smile.

The peddler thought he had met another foolish rich master, so he was immediately overjoyed. He diligently introduced him, "As everyone knows, the Octadic Snake is an ancient vicious beast, and is one of the Twelve Demon Generals by the Devil God's side."

"If it wasn't for the fact that the Octadic Snake was injured and in a deep slumber, I wouldn't have had the luck to kill it. So, I'll sell this snake skin for 100,000 purple coins."

The peddler waved his hand with a heroic look.

Jun Qiyan raised her eyebrows. This peddler really did dare to name a price. The snake skin in her hands was at most at the fifth or sixth rank. Although a fifth or sixth rank magical beast was rare, it was still not as expensive as a hundred thousand purple coins.

"Pah! How dare a mere Rank 5 snake lie about an ancient beast, the Octadic Snake?"

Just as Jun Qiyan was deep in thought, an aged voice suddenly sounded from the side.

Jun Qiyan couldn't help but tremble from head to toe. That sound was extremely hoarse, like the sound of a saw chopping wood.

"The ancient vicious beast, the Octadic Snake, has long been killed by the humans. Where did it come from?"

The old man continued to speak, but his words caused Jun Qiyan to be severely shocked.

Although people had seen her contract with Bajie before, not many people knew about this.

The people of the Colosseum would never allow anyone to leak news of this matter. After all, this was related to the Colosseum's reputation.

However, this old man dared to say it out loud so there were only two possibilities.

Firstly, this old man's true identity was extremely powerful, so powerful that even the Beast Battling Arena did not dare to shake him.

Second, this old man was alone and a carefree rogue cultivator. It didn't matter if he was chased down or not.

In contrast, Jun Qiyan felt that the first possibility was more likely.

"You old thing. Even if what I said is false, what you said cannot be true."

The peddler was extremely dissatisfied that his lie had been exposed. If it wasn't for the fact that fighting was prohibited on the black market, he would have taught this old man a lesson a long time ago!

"Who doesn't know how arrogant the demonic beasts are? How can they surrender to a puny human?! Contract? You old bastard, you must still be dreaming right?! "

The peddler mocked in disdain.

Jun Qiyan put down the snake skin in his hand and walked up to the old man's stall with interest.

He saw the old man lying on the ground with his head on his hands.

That old man's appearance made most people not dare to praise him. He was dressed in tattered clothes with countless patches on his clothes. His hair was messy like a bird's nest.

The corner of Jun Qiyan's mouth twitched. If this wasn't a black market, if this old man hadn't said what he had just said, she might have even regarded him as the most ordinary of beggars.

"Mother, mother!" The ball exploded in Jun Qiyan's mind.

"The things here are all good stuff, especially that piece of rock." The ball excitedly said, "That rock can help you break through the base level in one fell swoop."

When Jun Qiyan heard this, he couldn't help but feel somewhat shocked in his heart. In his heart, he began to suspect the identity of the other party.

However, he was a bit embarrassed. The temperament of the item was extremely similar to his master's. A few old books, a few dried up herbs, and a plain looking stone.

"Geezer, how much are you selling these things?"

Jun Qiyan looked at the items on the old man's stall and asked again.

The old man curled his lips and yelled with some dissatisfaction, "What old man? He's no small fry, call me grandpa."

Blue veins appeared on Jun Qianyan's forehead as she patiently said, "Grandfather, how are we going to sell these things? I want them all."

After Jun Qiyan finished speaking, he looked at the old man in front of him once more.

The old man lazily said, "The things I have here are not for sale. You can trade for them."

Perhaps it was because of what happened just now that the peddler at the side said in a weird tone, "It's just a pile of trash. It's already good that someone wants it."

Jun Qianyan wasn't affected by the peddler at the side. She thought deeply for a moment, then took out three grade three Spirit Gathering Pills from her storage ring, and passed it to the old man in front of her.

"Is that okay?"

The moment Jun Qiyan took out the pill, the strong smell of the pill wafted through the air. The peddler at the side stammered, his eyes almost popping out of their sockets.

"This, this is a grade-3 pill?!" The peddler was flabbergasted as he stared at the pill in Jun Qianyan's hand.

When the old man saw the pill in Jun Qiyan's hand, he couldn't help but feel somewhat surprised.

"Alright." The old man pondered for a moment before reluctantly handing the item over.

A smile appeared on Jun Qiyan's face. Her brother was an alchemist, and she was an alchemist herself. Naturally, she didn't have any feelings for pills.

However, the peddler on the side was dumbfounded by what he saw. It was obvious that he hadn't recovered from the scene just now.

One had to know that in the market, grade three medicinal pills were priceless and were only for the royal family to use.

And earlier, that kid actually used three grade three medicinal pills to exchange for a pile of trash …

Was he crazy, or was this world just a fantasy?!