Chapter 0681: Black Market (2)
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"That nagging woman can be considered gone. My ears are finally quiet." Little Baihu followed Ye Qingtang out of the Ouyang family. It was very satisfied with Elder Blood Moon's departure.
"..." Ye Qingtang was silent as she looked at the little white tiger with the same talkative nature.
After she settled down with Elder Blood Moon, Ye Qingtang didn't rush to go to Skyfall Valley. Although her original Blood Demon Sword was good, it was slightly insufficient compared to her current strength. The thousand years in her space ring There is still a lot of black iron. If you can create a new sword with these thousand-year-old black iron, it will naturally be even more powerful.
Thinking of this, Ye Qingtang directly followed the memory of her previous life and went to the underground black market in the royal city.
It is a dark place hidden under the prosperity of the king city. In the underground black market, there is nothing that cannot be sold. Anyone who is familiar with the king city knows that if you want to get really good things, you must go to the underground black market.
In her previous life, Ye Qingtang had been to the underground black market in Wangcheng with her senior brother from the Falling Sky Valley, where she also saw various transactions hidden in the darkness for the first time.
However, Ye Qingtang's real purpose of going to the underground black market was not to buy anything.
She is looking for someone.
A blacksmith who lives in seclusion in the underground black market.
The forging process of thousand-year-old black iron is very complicated. Ordinary forging workshops have no conditions to forge it. Ye Qingtang has the most proficient forging skills. , even in the previous life, Ye Qingtang had never been able to find it, so she didn't know how to forge this thousand-year-old black iron.
In the previous life, her master Xuanchen had always wanted to forge a sword with thousand-year-old black iron. For this reason, he also specially found a long-reclusive blacksmith, who is one of the few in the entire continent who can forge a thousand years. Black iron blacksmith.
Ye Qingtang was going to the underground black market to find the blacksmith and let him forge a new weapon for him.
The entrance to the underground black market is very hidden, and if you don’t know it, you can’t find it at all, and those who enter the underground black market will need to pay the fees for entering the underground black market, whether or not they buy things in it.
Ye Qingtang paid the money and took the little white tiger into the underground black market.
The scorching sun is still in the sky in the royal city, but in the underground black market, it is slightly dim. Only the towering torches, flickering with firelight, illuminate this dark place hidden under the earth.
"This place really stinks." Little White Tiger wrinkled his nose as soon as he entered the underground black market.
Ye Qingtang glanced at the little white tiger. In fact, there was no stench in this underground black market. Instead, there was a slight fragrance diffused by the spices.
"Hey, I don't want to stay here for a long time. It's too smelly. What are you going to do, do it quickly." The little white tiger was a little impatient. The fragrance of those spices had no effect on it at all, and it could still smell the scent. stench and rancid smell.
"It's really smarter than a dog's nose." Ye Qingtang chuckled lightly.
"That's natural, how can a dog's nose compare to mine." Little White Tiger raised his head.
"..." Does it really think she is praising it?
Ye Qingtang didn't intend to waste any time, and followed the place mentioned by the previous master.
In the black market, there are scattered stalls everywhere, all kinds of real strange treasures, and there are all kinds of strange treasures.
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