Chapter 152 Black Market

Although the public's attention to the competition has been greatly reduced due to the sudden Xuanji Fruit incident, what needs to be done still has to be carried out.

Since the last battle with Luo Yi, Bai Mo's avatar has begun to compete in other games. Each battle took hundreds of rounds before he won with difficulty in the eyes of outsiders.

Everyone, including his opponents, felt that Ying was completely out of shape after the battle with Luo Yi. They all guessed that his last burst of taking over Luo Yi that day actually came at an unknown huge price, which led to the loss of strength in the following period. Restricted.

But even when dealing with such an out-of-state Kage, the other three people in the group tried their best and used all their trump cards, but they were still slightly inferior to Bai Mo's clone. In the end, they were defeated by the long sword.

On the other hand, Luo Yi, who kept having new things popping up in his mind, became more and more courageous as he fought. He easily defeated the other three and secured the second place in the group. The amazing strength he displayed led many people to believe that if Luo Yi met Ying again in the finals, it would be possible for him to avenge his past humiliation.

Luo Yi, who suddenly gained a large amount of spiritual memory, used it unabashedly on the competition field. This obvious move immediately attracted the attention of interested people.

According to the statistics of the competition committee, he used a total of eighteen kinds of spiritual arts in the four games of the group stage, especially the last three games, which completely turned into his personal exhibition games, and the remaining three players had no choice but to become foiled by green leaves.

"The memories are still being unlocked. Now I am getting stronger every day. Soon, I will trample you under my feet. That kick of yours hurts!" Luo Yi didn't care about his opponent who gave up, but looked at him. I was sitting in the rest area staring blankly, thinking silently in my heart.

The main reason why Bai Mo's clone was not functioning properly was that he was undergoing a new round of transplant surgery on himself... and had no time to worry about fighting.

Go back to two days ago.

After Bai Mo read the article about the Lingshu transaction in the underground black market, he suddenly became interested in the underground black market. With the contribution point system, a large money printing machine, he would only worry about money and nowhere to spend it. He wanted to see the so-called underground black market. Is there anything he wants to buy on the black market?

After having this idea, he called Chen Xi to make arrangements.

"Mr. Bai, are you going to the black market?"

"right."

"Okay, wait a minute, I'll get in touch. When are you going to go?" After working as an assistant (odd boy) for a period of time, Chen Xi has gradually become accustomed to this person's direct style, who talks like guessing puzzles. Old men are completely at two extremes.

"I will come back to Tianqing this afternoon."

She was born in the upper class and originally planned to take the route of a strong woman. Naturally, she was aware of the existence of such things as the underground black market. Whenever there was any dirty work, she needed some white gloves to handle it. And some things that cannot see the light of day will also be disposed of in such a market, and there are naturally the shadows of certain people behind the market.

"Mr. Bai, this is the contact person in the black market, Ji Xuan, who was my classmate when I was a child." That afternoon, she led a fat man in casual clothes to connect with Bai Mo.

"Hello."

"Good afternoon, Mr. Bai. It's quite noisy here. Let's get in the car and chat. Please." Ji Xuan made an inviting gesture and asked the two of them to get into a commercial vehicle parked on the roadside.

After the driver started driving, the three of them started chatting in the back seat of the car.

"Mr. Bai, what do you need?" Ji Xuan asked straight to the point. As an extremely well-informed black market contact, even before Chen Xi explained it to him, he vaguely knew from some channels that the person in front of him was The status of young people in China is very important, so they do not dare to neglect it at all.

"Lingshu."

"Do you also have a team to study the Lingshu?" After Ji Xuan said it, he realized that he had said the wrong thing. They should not ask these questions in their profession. He looked at the young man in front of him and was still too relaxed, "Sorry, Mr. Bai, this It’s not my place to ask.”

"Also? Can you buy some information here?" Bai Mo asked.

“It’s basically okay as long as it doesn’t hit the bottom line.”

"How many people have purchased Lingshu from you for research?"

"There must be more than ten groups of people. They bought nearly two hundred spiritual hubs one after another."

"How much inventory do you have now?"

"Mr. Bai, how much do you need?"

"all."

Ji Xuan was stunned for a moment when he heard these two words. Although he knew from Chen Xi in advance that this was a big customer, he never thought that he would buy it like this, and just package it all without asking about the quantity or price.

Sitting quietly in front of the melon-eating crowd, she ignored the stunned fat man next to her and continued to play with her mobile phone without raising her head.

"Uh... ok, we currently have a total of one hundred and seventy-one spiritual hubs in stock. Mainly because of the Xuanji Fruit that came out in the past two days, the spiritual hubs suddenly became a hot commodity, and many organizations planned to make them. The Xuanji Fruit was produced, so the price has gone up a bit. Each Lingshu is now one million Chinese dollars, and if you pay with contribution points, it will be 8,000 points." Ji Xuan flipped through the notebook in his hand and said.

"The value of contribution points seems to have increased a lot. A while ago, they seemed to be exchanged for 100 Chinese dollars."

"Anyone who is determined to practice has to use contribution points to the system to exchange for various materials and resources. However, the circulation is only so small. I don't know what the higher-ups are thinking. Anyone who tries to persuade more circulation will be blocked. "Ji Xuan said in a low voice, "Mr. Bai, I'll forget about it, otherwise I'll be in trouble if someone snitches on me outside."

He continued to have a relationship with Bai Mo, saying nothing.

…

"Do you need anything else?" he continued with a smile on his face.

"I have no idea."

"It's okay. I'll introduce it to you slowly after we get in. Now please get out of the car." The car drove to a remote place and stopped in front of a dilapidated factory building.

"I didn't expect it to be hidden in a place like this." Chen Xi, who has a little bit of mysophobia, doesn't like this kind of dilapidated factory building that makes people think of nothing good, but his boss has already walked in casually. She could only follow.

Ji Xuan, who was walking half a body behind Bai Mo, also noticed this strange thing. Bai Mo really didn't care about the harsh environment of the factory at all. Even he, who was very good at observing words and expressions, didn't notice the slightest hint of discomfort in the other person's expression. Satisfied, Chen Xi, who was following behind, frowned slightly.

"This man is not like the murderous maniac mentioned in the news before. Instead, he looks like a gentle and good man." Ji Xuan suddenly remembered some online news about this man a while ago, "But it is true that the higher-ups attach great importance to him. He even kills people on the street. In the end, we can just let it go and seize the opportunity to embrace this golden thigh.”

"Mr. Bai, please follow me. There are guards stationed everywhere here. It is very dangerous without relevant people to lead the way."

Bai Mo nodded.