"The underground black market you mentioned is here?"
Li Mo looked at the dilapidated building in front of him in shock.
This building must be at least fifty or sixty years old, and it is no longer in shape. Almost none of the windows on the outside is intact, and the walls are uneven and covered with large and small cracks.
This is an abandoned building that has been uninhabited for a long time. To put it bluntly, it should have been demolished decades ago.
Hu Dezhi smiled and said, "Yes, it's right here."
Hu Dezhi took the lead and walked in, walking from the first floor to the basement level. After passing a long and dark corridor, a faint light appeared in front of him.
At the end of the corridor is an old medical clinic. The two iron doors are tightly closed, with only a square ventilation hole on them. There is a dirty plaque on the iron door, "Bai Family Medical Clinic".
"This is it."
Hood walked to the medical center and handed the invitation card through the ventilation hole on the door of the medical center.
Not long after, a child's voice inside asked: "How many people are there?"
"Eight people."
Soon, eight masks and eight number plates were handed out from the ventilation holes.
"This is the rule of the underground black market. Entrants must wear a mask and keep the number plate. Once you enter, you can bind your bank card with the number plate and pay at will."
Hu Dezhi distributed the masks and number plates to everyone. The masks were exactly the same and there was no difference in appearance.
Li Mo's number plate was 250, and Jiang Xiaomei's was 69.
Even if they are together, the order of numbers is different.
Kazhi—
The iron door opened.
Li Mo walked in and found that it was really a medical clinic. There was a pungent smell of medicine and bottles and cans, but judging from the layout, it should be a traditional Chinese medicine clinic.
There was no one to be seen in the small medical clinic, and the child who had just been handed the mask was also missing.
"Go through this medical clinic to reach the underground black market."
Hu Dezhi took out a strong flashlight and walked at the front.
Passing through the medical center and passing through a dark and damp corridor, the light brightened in front of me, and the noise gradually became clearer.
As I walked forward, my vision suddenly opened up. The site was no longer a narrow corridor, but turned into an underground square.
Looking around, there are merchants setting up street stalls everywhere, and the customers are also in groups. The only thing the merchants and customers have in common is that everyone is wearing a mask.
"A broken flying sword left behind by the ancient swordsman, priced at ten spiritual energy beads!"
"A pair of gold chopsticks used by Emperor Kangxi of the Qing Dynasty to eat was sold for 50 million yuan!"
"An ancient secret technique, a copy of the original manuscript of Qimen Dunjia, priced at thirty spiritual energy beads!"
"A well-preserved bronze chariot from the Warring States Period sells for 500 million yuan!"
"For an out-of-print original copy of Dream of Red Mansions, you can set your own price!"
"An out-of-print large blue and white piece from the Yuan Dynasty, set your own price!"
There were shouts. Except for the special items sold, the atmosphere here was somewhat similar to that of a vegetable market.
Hu Dezhi said: "Brother, do you know why you use this underground black market?"
"There are both those that are allowed to be sold in the market and those that are not allowed to be sold. Look at this large blue and white flower from the Yuan Dynasty. If it is authentic, it is a national treasure. It cannot be sold on the market. But here, no matter who you are, As long as you have money, you can buy it.”
Li Mo nodded.
Li Mo said: "I'm very curious, who organized and opened this underground black market?"
He had just used his 'Sky Eye' to take a few glances, and found that although the items sold here were either genuine or fake, the genuine items were far more valuable than the public exhibits at the auction of rare treasures.
Is it possible to organize a black market of this scale if that person has no background
"The Bai family, the Bai family in Kyoto."
"The Bai family is famous?"
Li Mo thought of Bai Wudi. He seemed to have said that he lived in Kyoto. Could that guy be a member of the Bai family
"Bai Family Medical Center, this is the signboard, no one dares to touch it, no one dares to check it, haha, brother, I don't understand any more, but today, I want to see you show off your skills."
Hu Dezhi brought Zhang Ding and Xu Ming here so that they could act as 'bodyguards', but here, the one he valued most was Li Mo.
Zhang Ding said with a smile: "Mr. Hu's vision is really incredible. People who are born with ghost eyes can really get along like a fish in water in a place like this."
Hu Dezhi was startled: "What is a natural ghost eye?"
Zhang Ding pointed at Li Mo and said, "That's him."
"As items age, they will naturally produce a special aura, and those with ghost eyes can see that aura. This man named Li has this ability."
Hu Dezhi was shocked.
Li Mo was noncommittal.
He couldn't even tell the difference between the heavenly eye and the ghost eye. To a frog in the well like Zhang Ding, Li Mo didn't even have the mood to explain.
Zhang Ding was even more proud: "Ghost eyes are powerful, especially those born with ghost eyes. Not only can they see Qi that ordinary people cannot see, but they can also see ghosts."
"But I was born with ghost eyes. Hehe, there are advantages and disadvantages."
Zhang Ding stopped talking, and Hu Dezhi couldn't help but be curious: "Zhang Tianshi, you have said the advantages of being born with ghost eyes, what are the disadvantages?"
"You'll know in a minute." Zhang Ding smiled mysteriously.
Li Mo looked into the distance, a rare hint of joy on his face.
There are really a lot of good things here.
Li Mo handed Jiang Xiaomei his number and bank card and asked her to handle the binding business.
The good things inside made Li Mo excited, so he wanted to take a few back!
Li Mo asked Hu Dezhi: "Brother Hu, I know Qian. What are the spiritual energy beads they are calling?"
Hu Dezhi lowered his voice and said: "In this underground black market, spiritual energy beads are a currency unit higher than money. Some things can be bought with money, but for things that cannot be bought with money, spiritual energy beads can only be used." ”
"One million can be exchanged for one low-grade spiritual energy bead. Most of the ones circulating in this black market are low-grade spiritual energy beads."
"Brother, if you want spiritual energy beads, you can only spend money to exchange them at the Bai Family Medical Center, because only the Bai family can create spiritual energy beads."
Zhang Ding said with a smile: "Haha, people from the countryside are just ignorant. They haven't even seen spiritual energy beads. I want you to gain some knowledge."
Zhang Ding took out a pale white bead from his pocket.
This bead is made of condensed spiritual energy, but the quality is very low, so it appears pale white.
"This one is worth a million dollars!"
"My spiritual energy bead was obtained by selling spiritual talismans in the underground black market in Yingtan last year. It is genuine and can be replaced as fake."
Zhang Ding chuckled: "Do you want to see it? If you want to see it, I can lend it to you to hold it in your hand."
At this time, Jiang Xiaomei walked back, and Li Mo ordered: "Bring me ten spiritual energy beads."
Jiang Xiaomei went and got back ten spiritual energy beads not long after.
Zhang Ding's smile had long since froze.
Li Mo picked up a spiritual energy bead, looked at it, and laughed.
The principle of making this spiritual energy bead is exactly the same as his making green energy beads, but the quality is completely different. It can be said that the quality of Li Mo's green energy beads is as good as hundreds of these spiritual energy beads.
However, there are obvious differences between the two. Let's take a look at the surface of the spiritual energy bead made by the Bai family. It is wrapped with a thin layer of transparent substance. If you reach out and pinch it, it will be very soft. Then pinch it harder, and poof -
The spiritual energy bead was damaged, and a stream of pale white spiritual energy spurted out.
Li Mo didn't make any move, but Zhang Ding hurriedly came over and chased the white spiritual energy and inhaled hard.
"Those who come from the countryside are those who come from the countryside. Do you know how precious this spiritual energy is? Inhaling this one breath can be worth five days of practicing in seclusion!"
Li Mo understood.
The reason why the spiritual energy beads made by the Bai family are wrapped in a layer of transparent material is that their spiritual energy beads are too inferior and cannot condense the spiritual energy at all. Without that layer of transparent material, the spiritual energy would have dispersed long ago.
Li Mo smiled.
When it comes to money, since he bought the blood jade, he really doesn't have much left, but when it comes to 'spiritual energy beads', for him, he can have as much as he wants.
"You're still laughing when you ruin treasures? What a bumpkin from the countryside!"
Zhang Ding was very contemptuous of Li Mo's reaction.
Li Mo slapped his palm hard.
He suddenly thought of something not so good, that is, the quality of the spiritual energy beads he refined was too high compared to the quality of the Bai family's spiritual energy beads.
Wouldn't it be too ostentatious if it were shown directly
"Hey, now you know you regret it?" Zhang Ding mocked again after seeing Li Mo's reaction.
Li Mo was too lazy to pay attention to him and asked Hu Dezhi: "Brother Hu, what do high-grade spiritual energy beads look like?"
"Ten low-grade spiritual energy beads can be exchanged for one medium-grade one, and ten medium-grade spiritual energy beads can be exchanged for one high-grade one."
It takes a hundred low-grade spiritual energy beads to equal one high-grade spiritual energy bead. If converted into money, it would be 100 million!
I only have one top grade one. "
Hu Dezhi carefully took out the high-grade spiritual energy beads.
The quality of the high-grade spiritual energy beads is much better than that of the low-grade spiritual energy beads. Although the appearance is still covered with a thin transparent substance, the spiritual energy inside is pure white without any impurities.
Zhang Ding couldn't help but swallowed when he saw this high-grade spiritual energy bead.
If you absorb the spiritual energy inside, one pill will be worth one or two years of cultivation!
"According to the Bai family, breathing this spiritual energy regularly has the effect of prolonging life. However, if you breathe it once, it will be of no use. You have to breathe it often, preferably every day. Damn it, there are 100 million pills. Who would be willing to breathe it?"
Hu Dezhi cursed.
After reading the high-grade spiritual energy beads, Li Mo's face became even more worried.
The quality of the spiritual energy in this high-grade spiritual energy bead is still not as good as the quality of the spiritual energy beads he refined.
Zhang Ding encouraged: "Countryman, this is a good thing. You see, you have money to buy ten low-grade shells, so why not buy ten high-grade shells to play with? It's not expensive anyway, it's only one billion."
"Yes."
Li Mo slapped his palm again.
"Xiao Mei, take me to the exchange office."
(End of chapter)