Super Dragon Cultivation System

Zhang Xing left happily with 500 crystals in his pocket. The rest of the competition had nothing to do with him. There was no need to watch, so he left.    

After leaving the Magician Guild, he went to a deserted place. He circulated the Dragon Qi and changed into the appearance of the Dwarf, Zhang Kong. Then, he changed his clothes and started walking on the street. About two hours later, the sky darkened. It was time for him to go to the Blacksmith's Association.    

At the main entrance, he happened to meet President Morte, who had rushed back from the Magician Guild.    

"Predecessor invites you to rest here for a while. I will be back soon."    

Mo Erte invited Zhang Xing into the guest room. After greeting him, he hurriedly went to the secret stronghold of the black market to inquire about the news.    

Two hours later, Mo Erte came to the room with a face full of excitement.    

"Predecessor, there's good news!"    

Zhang Xing's expression changed when he heard the voice transmission. He did not appear to be in a hurry. Instead, he picked up the teacup on the table and took a small sip.    

He put down the teacup and said faintly: "Speak!"    

"Predecessor, there is an auction tonight in the early hours of the morning. According to reliable sources, two Earth Demon cubs are being sold!"    

Mo Erte said with a mysterious look on his face.    

"What are Earth Devils?"    

Zhang Xing frowned.    

"Oh! This was a black market phrase, meaning Terrahynchus! You can't say anything about dragons inside. "    

" Those who violate the rules will be disqualified from the membership, and will be expelled from the venue. "    

Mo Erte explained.    

Zhang Xing nodded. "Go ahead and do your work. Call me when it's time."    

Uh!    

Mo Erte still had a lot of things to say. He suddenly got stuck, and he felt very uncomfortable holding it in.    

He thought Predecessor would be interested in the black market's taboo and could ask a few more questions, but he didn't expect to end the conversation directly.    

Thinking about it, it made sense. Predecessor was an expert. He had seen all kinds of strange things before, so it was normal that he wasn't interested.    

...    

A moment before dawn, more than fifty people gathered in a renovated house in the western part of Capital City.    

One of the black-clothed old man looked at the magic clock and said, "Time's up. Please take out your identity tokens and send a batch of 10 people into the transfer array."    

"Each token is only allowed to bring one person!"    

After saying that, he activated the transfer array underneath his feet.    

Everyone knew the rules, so they silently walked in in in order. In less than five minutes, the room returned to its original silence.    

In another empty basement, more than fifty people walked out one after another.    

"Predecessor, this is the temporary stronghold for the black market trade. It's different every time."    

"All the people who came have drunk the disguise potion or wore masks. They don't know each other's identities."    

"That badge also recognizes its owner by dripping blood. If someone impersonates it, it will be detected before entering the teleportation formation."    

"Also, fighting is strictly prohibited in the trading area. If anyone refuses to listen and tries to take it by force, all members present will be disqualified"    

Mo Erte had finally seized the opportunity and introduced everyone attentively.    

Zhang Xing was not interested in these things and listened attentively.    

Very quickly, black-clothed old man walked out. He swept his gaze across the crowd and went straight to the point.    

"There is only one type of item that will be auctioned this morning."    

"A Second Rank Earth Devil, and a Third Rank Earth Devil."    

"Everyone, please take a look!"    

As he spoke, he flicked his wrist and took out two Terrahynchus from his interspatial dragon collar. From the looks of it, it was exactly the same as what he had said just now.    

When they saw that it was only a Tier 2 and Tier 3 young dragon, many people's eyes revealed a look of disappointment.    

If this was domesticated, it would take at least a few decades. However, it was not impossible to buy it back to the younger generation of the Family. However, it was hard to say whether they were worth nurturing or not.    

"The base price is one hundred Low grade spirit stone, and the Gold coins is one billion."    

The bidding started below, and black-clothed old man's cold voice was heard.