Flying Dragon did work hard and took a lot of risks. Once he is exposed as Xuan Qingwei’s dark line in the black market, his best outcome in the future is to change careers. Generally speaking, he will be cleaned up directly by some ruthless characters in the black market, because people like Feilong are the rats in the black market. feces.

　　 But for the sake of money, Feilong talked with joy, not to mention, his organization was pretty good.

"You also know that it is difficult to do business in the black market recently, and there are fewer purchases at affordable prices. So those sellers are also anxious to find a way. However, I have learned from here that in the past three years, there is no such thing as the Jingxi black market. There have been a large number of mazes or blindfolded magical instruments transactions, and even small-volume transactions are rare.

　　 I got a receipt. Although it may not be accurate, it is definitely the maximum I can find. "

　　 Shen Hao frowned slightly, obviously dissatisfied with the answer sheet handed in by Feilong.

　　 "Only in the last three years?"

"Ouch, Mr. Shen, you know, the sellers in the black market are just like mice. They tend to rest for many years after making a ticket. Many of them will wash their hands after they have made a ticket. They are the basics of doing this business for a long time. No. Even an intermediary like me changes every three days, and either enters or is dead. It's difficult!"

"..." Shen Hao was speechless, but he still picked up the list and quickly read it. There were nineteen transaction records listed on it, the rough one, only approximate transactions and quantities, and It is very vague to both buyers and sellers which intermediary bridge is completed.

　　 The most important thing is that none of the artifacts involved in these nineteen transactions exceeds the middle-grade ones, and all are inferior or inferior-grade artifacts.

According to Shen Hao’s approach to a colleague who specializes in magical instruments from Xuan Qingwei’s arsenal, he wanted to reach a crowd of people who were confusing or blindfolded. There are higher requirements, at least a medium grade, and a high grade artifact can be safely selected.

　　 "Is there no transaction record of similar instruments of Zhong Gao Pin in the past three years?"

"Medium-to-high grade? That's too little. As far as I know, it hasn't been in the past six or seven years. That kind of thing is not affordable by ordinary monks, and there are even fewer sellers. Now it's what I told you before. It’s best to sell this kind of meditation artifacts, and there are many sellers, dozens or hundreds of them at a time, and they can also be used to sell phantom stones, which feeds at least one-third of the people in the black market."

　　 "Fanling Stone?"

　　 Shen Hao asked subconsciously, and then remembered it again, mainly because the thing was a little far away from him, and didn't remember it for a while.

　　 The so-called animate stone is a substitute for the spirit stone.

　　Different from the great and versatile spiritual stones, the aura in the animatronics cannot be absorbed by the monks, but it can be used for energy supply.

　　 The monks generally don't need an animate stone, because they have true energy, they can also drive magical artifacts, and the effect is better than an animate stone. As for consumption, monks all use magical items that match their own ranks, and consumption can generally keep up with their own true Qi circulation, and there are very few times when an animate stone needs to be supplemented.

　　 In addition, the shortcomings of the animate stone are also obvious. Its messy aura can only be used on medium and low-grade magical artifacts.

　　 Speaking of it, Shen Hao has never used an animate stone. After all, he has not experienced war, and there is no such situation that requires him to continuously consume his true energy for a long time.

Feilong knew that he might not be able to satisfy Shen Hao this time. He squeezed a sweat in his heart, but also wanted to get rid of the matter. He wanted to confuse the past with a smile and said, "You don't know, now the court is not fighting. Many of the phantom stones have flowed into the black market, which happens to be used by ordinary people in conjunction with the kind of meditation artifacts, and some even use it as an incense burner..."

"what did you say?"

　　 Shen Hao is extremely sensitive to the word "fragrant", his brows raised and his tone became cold, so that the flying dragon on the opposite side slid directly from the chair to the ground, kneeling with a pale face, dumbly wondering which sentence he had just said wrong.

　　 "What incense burner did you just say?"

"Huh? I, I said the animate stone, the court is not fighting anymore. There are too many animate stones in stock, and many of them have flowed into the black market. Some people specially made incense and inferior artifacts to consume the animate stone. For the sub-scent that the pan-ling stone exudes when the aura is drawn. General banner, I didn't say panic, I..."

　　 "Shut up!" Shen Hao's face was serious, and he interrupted Feilong's words, then turned to the guard next to him and said, "Is there an animate stone in the sanitation? Go to the arsenal and get one out, go!"

　　 After a while, the guard returned with a dark green spar the size of a walnut. There was no need to go to the arsenal. There were a few soldiers in the Black Flag Camp who had just begun to learn. This thing is quite rare in the world, but it is not a rare thing in Xuan Qingwei.

After taking the pan-spiritual stone, Shen Hao took out the evil chasing plate he carried with him. There is an inconspicuous groove on the back of this magical artifact to place a substitute for zhenqi, such as pan-spiritual stone or spiritual stone. , But he used it for the first time.

The pan-spiritual stones that the guards brought were all of regular size, as were the grooves on the chasing plate. Shen Hao pressed the stone into it with a "click" and it stuck ~lightnovelpub.net~ and then Shen Hao started. Manipulate the chasing disc, and the animate stone in the groove begins to "burn aura".

　　 In just a few breaths, a faint fragrance scented from the chasing disc, which Shen Hao hadn't smelled before, or he had smelled it but never cared about it.

　　 "Urgent order!"

　　 "Yes!"

"Ling! Group A small banner officer Wang Jian, and Group B small banner bureaucrats, immediately smelled the delicate scent produced by the use of the animist stone to all the parties involved in the case to determine whether it was the smell at the time of the crime. The place of delivery measured whether this scent can cover half a street! Quickly do it!"

　　 Shen Hao himself immediately got up and left the torture room. He was going to Ximen to find Liu Yan's parents to ask if the fragrance they smelled at the time of the crime was like this.

　　 Seeing that Shen Hao seemed to have discovered something important, he turned and hurriedly left. The flying dragon kneeling on the ground was bewildered, stood up from the ground, and took the banknotes on the table into his arms. The two burly men who were still in the torture room smiled whisperingly, and the one who stooped down was about to drive away.

　　 "You are not allowed to go."

　　 "Well, Mr. Shen has already left, and I'm fine here. The mother-in-law in the family is still waiting for me to get the money back to buy rice for the pot. The two are accommodating?"

　　 "The general banner didn't say you can go. Even if we let you go, you can't get out of the black flag camp. If there is a misunderstanding, you will be slashed for nothing. You can calculate it yourself."

　　 Shen Hao didn't say a word, and the two torture divisions turned around to kill the flying dragon at all.

　　 "Ah!? Then, when can I go back?"

　　 "When will the general flag let you go, you can go."

　　 Flying Dragon heard the words and looked at the two wicked men, then glanced around the gloomy torture room, and suddenly choked silently.