Chapter 179 Black Market Drugs

  After Bu Jing fell asleep, Jiang Li and the three discussed the future of the Universal World, and they all agreed not to introduce the Immortal Cultivation System, but to bring people back on track.

  Wu Kingdom is a combination of martial arts and immortal ways, not pure martial arts, their cultivation is inseparable from aura.

  The martial arts in the Universal World are pure martial arts and do not require aura. This is of course due to the thinness of aura, but thinness of aura is not a bad thing. Just like now, let the three see that they don’t need aura before, and the human race can also cultivate to a very high level.

  They want to see if Huanyu World is given enough time, can there be a Martial Immortal who can surpass the Tribulation Period, or who can truly become an Immortal with Martial Arts!

  However, the premise of these things is that the martial arts secrets of Huanyu World have not been lost.

  In today's Huanyu world, even the emperor doesn't have the martial arts cheats from three hundred years ago. The only ones who might have them are the two brothers.

  Abu bluntly said that he can memorize the family martial arts "Four Pillars Optimizing the Sky", and he only knows the names of others like "Tianxing Jue" and "Futu Iron Hand".

  With only one martial arts cheat book, of course it is impossible to reproduce the prosperity of martial arts. Fortunately, there is Bu Jing, who can memorize all kinds of martial arts cheat books.

  Although Bu Jing agreed, she still has doubts: "Even if I write it out, who will practice it? Now if the court finds out that they practice unofficial martial arts cheats, it will be a dead end."

  Bu Jing released a martial arts secret book more than a hundred years ago to find out the rumors. Although someone picked up the secret book, hid it like a treasure, practiced secretly, did not fight with others, and did as he could. Like the official regular inspection, he also avoided it whenever he could, and the official did not find it.

  However, over time, it will always be exposed.

  He lived fifty years.

   Needless to say, it must be practicing other martial arts cheats. After Qi officials found out, they immediately controlled him and tortured him severely.

   But he picked up this martial arts cheat book on the side of the road when he was a child. Even if he confessed, Qi Guo would not be able to find Bu Jing.

  The last person who secretly cultivated the cheats died in the sky prison, and disappeared without a trace, and he didn't even know where his body was.

   "The imperial court sent people?" Jiang Li smiled, "That would be the best, if I call out all the twelve heavenly kings, I will let them have two hands, and see if they can break a hair of mine."

  Bu Jing was determined. Of course he knew that the ability to bring the little brother home was extremely terrifying and unimaginably tyrannical, but he was not sure whether these people would help. After all, they had no intersection.

  This kind of words are too shameless, Bu Jing can't say it.

   So he asked the question to determine the position of these three powerful people, whether they were only interested in the martial arts secrets they knew, or they wanted to help them.

  Since there are these three powerful figures, Bu Jing has nothing to fear.

  The head of the Bu family and Bu Tian were secretly delighted when they saw their ancestor agreed. They had long wanted to practice the martial arts secret books mastered by their ancestors, but their ancestors always believed that practicing would increase the risk of exposure and refused to teach them to them.

   Well now, they can learn.

  …

  A certain dark market is quiet, and the customers who come here will only bargain in a low voice when facing the things they want to buy, and will not make loud noises.

  Everyone who comes here is wearing a hood, no face.

   Someone saw something they were interested in, stopped, squatted down and asked, "How much?"

  The faceless peddler pointed to the sign:

  Aphrodisiac medicine, one pack of three taels of silver, three packs of ten taels of silver.

   "Ten taels, it's too expensive, can't it be cheaper?"

  Ten taels of silver is not a small amount for ordinary people, but those who can come to the black market are ordinary people. Their martial arts and financial resources are stronger than ordinary people.

   The peddler wondered: "Our medicinal materials are honest. There are tiger bones, tiger penis, tiger skin, deer antler, ginseng, etc. If it is cheaper, we can still make money?"

   "Give me a pack!"

  He felt that he bought a pack, and in a sense, he made a profit.

  Of course, this kind of thinking cannot be said to the hawker.

  The vendor swiftly wrapped the aphrodisiac in oiled paper and handed it to the man.

  The hawker laughed in his heart, and he was another one who felt that he had taken advantage of it.

   "You peddler are really stingy. You don't even give me a medicine bottle for three taels of silver, so you just wrap it in paper."

  The peddler said with a smile: "Don't worry, after you use up the medicine, you will definitely feel that it is worth the money."

  After the man bought the medicine and returned home, he saw his lovely wife lying on the bed, ready to move, unwrapped the medicine bag, and was about to take the pill impatiently, but was stunned.

  My wife is surprised, this villain always goes to bed in a hurry, why didn't he come this time?

  She crawled over curiously, wanting to see what her husband was doing. Under the candlelight, she saw the paper wrapped with medicine, and exclaimed.

  Her husband quickly covered her mouth: "Keep your voice down, can you recruit the government?"

   "Yes, but this is a banned book!"

  Written on the medicine-wrapped paper was the most obvious martial arts secret book, even so, the two of them could see that it was quite different from the martial arts secret book promulgated by the Twelve Heavenly Kings.

   "Shall we report to the police?"

   "Report to the authorities? Should I tell them that I have been to the black market, or tell them that I bought aphrodisiacs?"

  The beautiful wife is silent, no matter who it is, it is difficult to speak.

   "The drug seller is sure we won't tell the story." The man gritted his teeth, but there was an urge to practice secretly in his heart.

  Although the teachers all said that the martial arts secret books destroyed by the heavenly kings were dross and a scourge, which would shorten their lifespan and prevent them from practicing, his martial arts instinct told him that the martial arts secret books on this piece of paper could make him live longer.

  Besides, as a person who is obsessed with martial arts, the exercises promulgated by the heavenly kings are really meaningless. After several versions, the meanings are similar.

  He wanted to try something new.

  …

   "Is there any medicine?"

   Someone came to the vendor again and asked in a low voice.

   "Look at what you said, isn't it all medicine?" The peddler pointed to the aphrodisiac medicine placed in front of him.

   "I mean, are there any other medicines wrapped in paper?"

  The peddler nodded like pounding garlic: "Yes, of course."

   "This is ten taels of silver."

  The peddler handed over three packs of aphrodisiac medicine, and said: "The contents of these three packs are different, and they need to be taken continuously."

  The customer understood what the peddler meant. These three pieces of medicine-wrapped papers together constituted a martial arts cheat book, which was obviously different from the ones bought with three taels of silver.

   "The meaning of disobedience to the Twelve Heavenly Kings is really treasonous, so you are not afraid of being traced by the higher authorities?"

  The peddler smiled and said: "After the investigation, there is also a tall man, and the meaning of the king of heaven is absolute. To tell you the truth, my ancestors practiced the above martial arts secrets and lived for more than 300 years!"

  The guest's pupils shrank slightly, shocked by the news.

  Of course the guest would not believe the hawker’s words directly. He decided to wait until he got home and read what was written on the three pieces of paper before making a decision.

   There is a slight crack in his belief that the Twelve Heavenly Kings are the saviors.

  The black market ended, the peddler sneaked back to Bu's house, and many people came back with him.

  The hawker raised his hood, it was Butian.

  They used aphrodisiacs and pornographic comics as bait, and presented many martial arts cheats.

   "Three gentlemen, all the medicines have been sold."

"Oh, I see."

  Actually, there is no need for Butian to report. Jiangli and the others’ spiritual consciousness covered more than a dozen cities around them. They knew better than Butian himself how much they sold and how much they achieved.

  Martial arts secret books can't force people to practice, and the belief of the Twelve Heavenly Kings is deeply rooted in Huanyu World. Even if Jiang Li and the others use force to overthrow the imperial court, people will only think that Jiang Li and the others are invaders and don't believe their words.

  Ideological problems cannot be solved overnight. Jiang Li and the others plan to proceed step by step, starting with the dark place of the black market, so that those who are not firm in their beliefs and have money can practice first.

  (end of this chapter)