The legendary powerhouses standing at the peak of the race can move mountains and seas, build land with shoulder mountains, call wind and rain, and use one sword thousands of miles away to repel millions of troops, and are as high as gods. Low-level warriors also have supernatural and terrifying power by practicing mysterious skills and mastering mysterious energy and power.

However, Ding Hao, who used to be a low-ranking person, was stupid and had too little knowledge of cultivation. He only vaguely remembered that warriors were roughly divided into the Martial Arts, the Warrior Realm, the Martial Arts Realm, the Great Martial Arts Realm, and then the Innate Martial Arts Sect. As for the Innate Upward, there was a blank memory.

Generally speaking, the first step in cultivation is to exercise the body to the extreme.

If the body is strong to the peak, you can practice the mysterious skill to attract qi, stimulate a [Xuan Qi Seed] in the dantian, and generate an invisible Xuan Qi in the body, and then use the mysterious power to impact the meridians and condense the acupoints.

Unfortunately, Ding Hao does not have the secrets of mysterious skills, so he doesn’t know how to inspire [Xuan Qi Seed].

This is the biggest problem before him.

Fortunately, he has found a solution.

...

The day passed quickly.

When Ding Hao swung his sword for the first time by the sword washing pool, the sunset in the distance was approaching the horizon.

Ding Hao seemed to have nothing happened, and returned to the Sword Sect along the mountain road. Of course, the magnificent, beautiful and quiet environment in the front mountain does not belong to him for the time being.

After coming to the slum, he did not rush to go home, but instead put a rag cloak that had been prepared long ago on his body, covering his face, and then walked towards a specific area deep in the slum.

The roadside figures are gradually becoming fewer.

The strange rocks on both sides are towering, extremely quiet.

Occasionally, you can hear footsteps, and the people coming and going are all covering up their original appearance and walking in a hurry.

At this time, the sun finally disappeared among the mountains and fell into complete darkness.

Ding Hao followed the path, turned around several towering stone peaks, and came to a relatively empty lawn.

The lawn was surrounded by strange rock peaks, and there were pine and bright torches hanging on the stone walls. The flames burst out, bringing a hint of light to this strange place. Many people were setting up stalls, and many people were squatting in front of the stalls to pick and choose. The bargaining sounds one after another, like a vegetable market.

In fact, this is indeed a market.

An underground black market in a slum.

Here you can find most of the things you need, including weapons, spiritual medicines and various mysterious secrets.

Of course, most of the grades are extremely low, and most of them are fake. Occasionally, some buried rare things will appear. It depends on whether your vision is vicious and whether you can pick up the treasures from a pile of waste fakes.

If you don’t have the strength, it’s better to go to such places to do business less.

Because there are no rules here, just use fists and strength to speak.

If you are not strong enough and someone snatches something, you can only think of yourself as unlucky and don't expect someone to stand up for you.

The scale of this black market is not large.

Those who are hiding here are some ox, ghost, snake, and gods with little strength, and truly powerful warriors who will not condescend to come here.

Ding Hao found a piece of homeless land, took out a clean cotton cloth from his arms, spread it out and placed it on the ground, and then placed a third-level spiritual medicine [Dragon Heart Xuancao] on it, indicating that he wanted to sell this spiritual herb.

[Dragon Heart Xuancao] is a third-level spiritual medicine. It is relatively rare in such a black market. It flashes slightly with a red halo in the night, which quickly attracted some people's attention.

"Huh? Someone actually took out [Dragon Heart Xuancao] to sell it? This third-level spiritual medicine is a good herb that nourishes and strengthens the body. This kind of thing has not appeared on the black market for a long time. Generally, spiritual herbs are priceless and rare. They are actually sold. Are he stupid?"

"Only one, hehe, I guess I picked it from where I accidentally? I want to sell it and make a fortune?"

"Maybe it's a guy who has no strength but has lost his luck. How dare he come to the black market and not be afraid of being robbed?"

This is a naked place, the speakers are very loud and there is no intention to hide them. Some greedy eyes are staring at the flickering red light [Dragon Heart Xuancao], ready to test Ding Hao's strength.

Soon someone couldn't hold it.

"Boy, what are you going to sell?"

A man who was over two meters tall and extremely strong came to the stall. He had messy long hair, a face full of flesh, and his eyes flashed with impolite light, which did not hide his true appearance. He was obviously very confident in his strength.

"One thousand taels of silver." Ding Hao said quietly.

"One thousand taels? A rotten grass is worth one thousand taels. I'll give you thirty taels, which is a bargain for you..." The man said, throwing down a handful of less than five taels of silver, and grabbing it at [Longxin Xuancao] with a big hand like a palm fan.

call out--!

A red light burst out from Ding Hao's hand and flashed away.

The man's face suddenly changed drastically, as if struck by lightning and petrified. His hands stretched out were frozen in place, less than one centimeter away from [Dragon Heart Xuancao], but he no longer dared to stretch forward.

Drips of cold sweat fell from his forehead uncontrollably.

In a moment, a cold wind blew by.

The messy hair above the man's head floated down, revealing a bare head.

The crowd around was paying attention to this place and couldn't help but suck in the air.

Anyone who knew the goods could see that the strong man was cut off by Ding Hao's sword in the moment of lightning. The sword speed was so fast, but it did not hurt his scalp at all... Such a sword technique is terrifying.

Everyone was shocked by the sword technique that Ding Hao showed.

Those originally greedy eyes hurriedly hid.

Although a [Dragon Heart Xuancao] is precious, it is not worth their risk to provoke a mysterious swordsman with amazing swordsmanship.

"Hold your silver and get out!" Ding Hao sat cross-legged on the lawn, putting the rusty sword on his knees, and said coldly.

"Yes, yes, yes, yes, the hero forgives the guilt, the villain has no eyes..." The strong man apologized repeatedly, picked up his broken silver in a hurry, and left in a very embarrassing manner.

People around them have become accustomed to such scenes, and do not think it is different, but they are still making noises.

[Longxin Xuancao] Extraordinary value and is the best choice for many low-level warriors to refine their bodies. Therefore, someone came to inquire soon. Ding Hao insisted that one thousand taels of silver would not give up. This was also a reasonable price. After only about half an hour, he easily took action and got one thousand taels of white silver.

After careful calculation, add the silver and gold leaves that were plundered from Zhao Xingcheng, Song Jiannan and others before, and now Ding Hao has more than 1,600 taels of silver.

If it were put in the past, it would definitely be a huge sum, but now...

Ding Hao collected the stall and wandered around in front of other stalls. He soon found that this little money was really not much.

More than ten minutes later, Ding Hao stopped in front of a stall selling low-level mysterious skills secrets. A low-level mental manuscript called "The Art of Qi" attracted his attention.

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