He could set up a stall anywhere he wanted? No one was managing the entire black market?
In other words, no one was managing Tengra's Earth Net. It was allowed to grow on its own. Was it because … they didn't like it?!
Speaking of which, to interfere with the management of this black market, one had to be someone from the underworld, right? If it was managed by the government, it would probably scare away a bunch of people.
Lü Shu felt that this black market wouldn't exist for long. Sooner or later, someone would target the profits and regulate it.
At the very least, they wouldn't let this uncle, who could open a disco, fish in troubled waters. There were basic rules when it came to scaring people!
Lü Shu continued walking forward. He felt that everything he saw now was the same as the previous one. The items in the stalls were all ordinary, and he couldn't feel any spiritual fluctuations at all.
Which of the spears he obtained from the relic didn't have strong spiritual fluctuations? For example, the spear in the Ghost General's hand, which was the weapon in Li Yixiao's hand now. When she released the black dragon, he could feel the terrifying fluctuations from afar.
To be honest, he couldn't ask too much of these vendors. After looking around for a long time, he didn't see a single cultivator. It would be amazing if they could distinguish which ones had fluctuations and which ones didn't.
Lü Shu wanted to see how much the twelve spears he had were worth in the black market. After all, he would one day completely master the art of flying swords. Throwing spears was ruthless, but it was only at this stage.
In Lü Shu's opinion, a spear should be worth the price of a blessed land, right? After all, blessed lands were common, but magic tools were rare. Not everyone could get their hands on them.
Now that he looked at it, there was no comparison at all. Other people could use them as spotlights at home, but the spear in his hand looked too ordinary …
He walked inside silently. Originally, Lü Shu thought that the items in the shops would be a little different, but to his disappointment, there wasn't much difference even in the shops that had a facade.
It was already midnight, but the black market was still very lively. There were people who came to buy things, and there were even people who came just to join in the fun …
Lü Shu felt a little melancholy as he looked at the crowd coming and going. Damn it … this black market was the biggest joke of his journey …
He saw Yuan Liangtuo and the others. Even when Lü Shu brushed past them, they did not notice Lü Shu's identity.
"There are so many things inside!" Yuan Liangtuo and the others looked around excitedly.
"I just don't know which one is real. The stall owner doesn't even let me try. There must be a lot of fakes!"
"What if we get lucky?" Yuan Liangtuo discussed excitedly.
Lü Shu felt that something was amiss when he heard the other party's words. So you guys … don't know the difference between a magical artifact and an ordinary item?!
F * ck, isn't this the same as touching a land mine blindfolded?
No, Lü Shu suddenly realized a problem. He only knew the difference between a magical artifact and an ordinary item because he had robbed a bunch of skeletons in the ruins. However, the students outside of Yuzhou had never entered the ruins, and the Dao Yuan class had never deliberately taught them about artifacts.
This was an information asymmetry. Lü Shu suddenly felt a sense of superiority …
The word "lucky" was too tempting. In ordinary life, everyone wanted to find a lucky one. They wanted to find a lucky one in everything they did. In the end, most people who wanted to find a lucky one would hope to be cheated by others until they became stupid …
And scammers liked this kind of people who wanted to find a lucky one the most.
Lü Shu did not waste any more time on this group of people. He still had things to do. The most important thing now was to confirm whether anyone here was selling real things!
He was a little annoyed. This was such a huge black market, but he did not find a single real item after walking for more than 20 minutes.
Speaking of which, was it possible that the shop owners were hiding their good stuff before they met the rich?
At this time, a shop owner in front of Lü Shu grinned with his yellow front teeth and said, "I have good stuff here. Look at this horsetail whisk on the left shelf. I got it from a Taoist. Did you see the most popular Taoist video? I got it from him!"
Lü Shu was expressionless. If there was no spiritual energy fluctuation, then it must be fake. As for that Taoist, after Lü Shu joined the Tengra Earth Net, he had asked Xi Ba about it. That Taoist had now become one of the few C-level experts, and he was guarding the southern border with a certain Tengra.
Seeing that this shop owner was purely bluffing, Lü Shu turned around and planned to leave. In the end, when the shop owner saw that Lü Shu was leaving so decisively, he guessed that Lü Shu might be knowledgeable. Under normal circumstances, people who did not know anything would still listen with great interest …
The shop owner carefully observed Lü Shu's expression. When he saw a hint of disdain on Lü Shu's face, he seemed to have confirmed something and suddenly asked, "Are you a cultivator?"
"Yes." Lü Shu nodded. There was no point in hiding this. If he was not a cultivator, why would he come here to join in the fun?
After hearing Lü Shu admit it, the shop owner's eyes immediately lit up. "Then I might have something you need here."
Lü Shu was stunned for a moment. Could it be that he had to reveal his identity as a cultivator in order to continue the transaction?
As if seeing Lü Shu's confusion, the shop owner explained in a low voice, "Although our black market has not been open for a long time, it is very famous. It is not that we do not dare to sell some things, but many ordinary people come here every day and ask about this and that, in the end, they do not buy it. It is purely a waste of time. Later, we discussed that the people who buy these things must be cultivators. Otherwise, why would ordinary people buy these things? So in order to screen customers, those who have real things in their hands will first test them, and when we are sure that they are cultivators, we will continue the discussion … "
Oh … Lü Shu suddenly understood. That was a bad habit? He asked in a low, muffled voice, "What do you have here? Don't talk about the colorful ones, tell me something more reliable. "
"Expert." The shop owner smiled and gave him a thumbs up. "I really do not have the magic artifacts you want, but … I have spirit stones here!"
Lü Shu said, "Let me see."
The shop owner said in a low voice, "Please show me your ability as a cultivator first …"
As he spoke, the shop owner handed over a wooden ball. Lü Shu took it and squeezed his palm, and the wooden ball was crushed into extremely fine sawdust. After all, wood fibers were in the shape of strips, and to crush it into sawdust required a lot of strength.
The owner of the antique shop was dumbfounded. Previously, there were buyers who came here and tried to crush the wooden ball. In any case, as long as they could do that, at least they were not ordinary people.
But this move by Lü Shu was a little scary. Lü Shu did not feel much because it was just a casual squeeze, but in the shop owner's eyes, Lü Shu had become one of those rare great cultivators!
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