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Not long after, Qin Sheng found the black market castle, which is where the high-priced items are sold.

Under the guidance of the messenger, Qin Sheng came to a small room.

The room was small, but it was covered by a ban. People outside could not break in, and the privacy was high.

"Sir, please wait here for a while. The deacon will be here soon." The messenger did not have any contempt for Qin Sheng, but looked respectful.

How can those who enter the black market castle be the weak, and recently the magic dragon wasteland has revived, some restrictions have slowly disappeared, a large number of sites have been sprayed out, a lot of casual repairs, and even some big-name arrogants came to Taobao.

Although Qin Sheng looked inconspicuous, who knew if he had found a major site, scoured a treasure, and got rich overnight.

"OK." Qin Sheng nodded indifferently, then sat down.

The room had nothing but a rectangular table and two chairs.

Qin Sheng did not wait long, a white-haired old man in a black robe walked into the room.

Qin Sheng glanced at the white-haired old man and felt the violent fluctuations in his strength. He could not help but condense. He was also a master of heaven, and he had reached the middle stage of soul.

The water in this underground black market is too deep. The gatekeeper is Tongtianjing. This deacon is still in the middle of Tongtianjing. Qin Sheng couldn't help but look at the old man with black hair and white robes.

In fact, Qin Sheng didn't know yet that the surface of this underground black market was built by the forces of several nearby cities. In fact, the prince from the capital was actually the real master.

It is not difficult for the princes from the capital to mobilize some powerful heavenly powers!

In addition, with the revival of the magic dragon wasteland, the underground black market can even absorb some of the heavenly meditations. As long as it can afford Yuanjing, it will be necessary to collect a group of warriors who are through the heavens. It is not too much for the underground black market. difficult.

The old man with black robes and white hair deliberately exudes his horror. This is also a reminder to the practitioners who come here to trade. Don't make any small moves. Some of the underground black markets are strong and not afraid to die.

The old man in the black robe looked at Qin Sheng, showed a professional smile, and asked, "I don't know what you want to sell?"

"Fun." Qin Sheng said lightly, his voice made without any emotional color.

The old man in black robe nodded, and the warriors who recently chose to trade in the black market castle were nothing more than runes, elixir, or some rare martial arts.

Among them, there are the most symbols.

One ruin was found, most of which were runes.

"What level of amulet you want to trade, the black market castle below San Wen does not accept it." The old man in black robe explained.

Recently, the underground black market has absorbed too many amulets. The low-level amulets of one and two lines have far exceeded the load of the underground black market. It may take a long time to digest them before they can be sold out.

"San Wen." Qin Sheng said.

I heard that the old man in the black robe could not help but conceal the white eyebrow, and thought that it was an advanced amulet, and it turned out to be only a trigram amulet.

The old man in the black robe looked at Qin Sheng for a moment, and although he was wearing a metal mask, he still saw Qin Sheng's eyes.

Maybe some low-level warriors just picked up the leaks and got one or two three-marked runes.

Thinking of this, the old man in the black robe couldn't help disdain, and asked with a smile, "How many do you have?"

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