Super Dragon Cultivation System

It was completely unexpected. Ao Deli did not even know where he had lost. He was a little confused.    

He said in a daze: "How did you do it?"    

Zhang Xing smiled. "If you lose, shouldn't you fulfill your promise and not ask questions?"    

"Alright! No matter what the conditions are, I'll agree!"    

Gritting his teeth, Ao Deli still acted like a man.    

"Alright, I won't make things difficult for you. I just want to know one thing."    

Zhang Xing decided to try and see if he could ask about the black market.    

"Tell me, as long as I know something, I will tell you."    

Ao Deli felt relieved when he heard that. So it was to find out more information. This was much easier than kneeling down and acknowledging his master.    

If he, a dignified Fourth Grade Alchemist, were to acknowledge a dwarf as his master, his face would not be able to hold it in, and it would definitely become a joke of the Wan Wu City.    

"I want to go to the black market to buy some things. I don't have anyone to recommend, find one for me."    

Zhang Xing transmitted his voice. He didn't beat around the bush and directly said it.    

"Honorable Zhang Xing, I have heard a little about the black market, but I don't want to go there to buy anything. There are all kinds of things in the official auction house. I can help you with whatever you want."    

Ao Deli said in a relaxed manner.    

It was another person who came because of his fame. Every year, no, every day, there would be a large number of people asking about the black market. Their goal was nothing more than to buy and sell.    

They did not want people to know about their origins or the things they bought. There were all kinds of people here, but most of them were people who could not be exposed.    

"Someone you've never been to before? Help me introduce someone. The fee is easy to say." Zhang Xing continued to ask.    

"I really don't have that kind of Friends. You can ask someone else."    

Ao Deli said decisively.    

Zhang Xing nodded. He couldn't tell, and he couldn't tell if it was real or fake. If he was lying to him, then this person was very shrewd. Even a hundred Amish wouldn't be able to beat him.    

"Sir Zhang Kong, can you tell me the cause of Mo Erte's illness and how he treated it?"    

Ao Deli called out to Zhang Xing, who had turned around, and his eyes revealed an urgent look.    

Zhang Xing frowned. This was the kind of person he hated the most.    

When you asked him to help you, he would push you around and ask you questions. His attitude was cold and arrogant.    

It was natural for him to ask you for help. He didn't feel embarrassed at all, as if he had forgotten his attitude just now.    

"I'll tell you two Low grade spirit stone!"    

Zhang Xing didn't get any benefits from him, so he felt that he might as well agree to the first condition. However, since he had already said it, there was no way he could change it, so he didn't want to talk to him.    

Ao Deli's face suddenly turned red, and his eyes turned red. He gritted his teeth.    

"Alright! I promise you!"    

With a flip of his hand, two fingernail-sized Low grade spirit stone appeared, and he passed it to Zhang Xing.    

F * ck! There really was one, it was just a joke.    

I heard from Temple Elders that Spirit Stone are not circulated in lower tier countries, but each one is a rare item, and its price is ridiculously expensive.    

Some people couldn't even buy a single one even if they offered 200,000 Gold coins.    

This action also shocked the surrounding people.    

In order to find out the cause of the illness and the treatment method, they didn't hesitate to pay such a huge price. It seemed that they were also obsessed with medicine to the extreme.    

"Mo Erte's cultivation has gone berserk, and the combat power in his body has been divided into heaven and earth states, so I said he is not sick."    

"The treatment method is also very simple. Use another type of combat power to connect heaven and earth, and the body will naturally be able to communicate with everything."    

After saying that, Zhang Xing walked to Mo Erte's side.    

After listening to the first sentence, everyone had a look of realization on their faces. However, after the last sentence was said, all of them looked at Zhang Xing in shock.    

This was even more difficult and dangerous than opening the eight extraordinary meridians. Even if they knew that Mo Erte had gone mad, no one would dare to do so.