Chapter 680
Words:842Update:22/07/01 07:04:18
"That nagging woman is finally gone. My ears can finally be at peace." The little white tiger followed Ye Qingtang out of the Ouyang family estate. It was very satisfied with the Blood Moon Elder's departure.
"…" Ye Qingtang was speechless as she looked at the similarly talkative little white tiger.
After settling the Blood Moon Elder down, Ye Qingtang was not in a hurry to head to Falling Sky Valley. Although her original Demonic Blood Sword was not bad, it was still insufficient compared to her current skills. There was still a lot of Millennium Meteoric Iron in her space ring, and if she could use it to forge a new sword, it would be like adding wings to a tiger.
At that thought, Ye Qingtang went to the underground black market in the monarch city based on the memory of her previous life.
That was the dark place hidden under the prosperity of the monarch city. There was nothing that could not be sold in the underground black market. Anyone who was familiar with the monarch city would know that one had to go to the underground black market in order to obtain the real good stuff.
In her previous life, Ye Qingtang had gone to the underground black market with the Eldest Senior Brother of Falling Sky Valley. That was the first time she saw the various transactions hidden in the dark.
However, Ye Qingtang's real motive for going to the underground black market was not to buy anything.
She was going to find someone.
A blacksmith who lived in seclusion in the underground black market.
The forging process of the Millennium Meteoric Iron was extremely complicated, and ordinary blacksmiths did not have the conditions to forge it. No matter how skilled Ye Qingtang was, she could only stare at it without the tools. Moreover … the Millennium Meteoric Iron was extremely precious, and Ye Qingtang could not find it even in her previous life. Thus, she did not know how to forge it.
In her previous life, her Master, Perfected Xuanchen, had always wanted to use the Millennium Meteoric Iron to forge a weapon. For this, he had specially found a blacksmith who lived in seclusion for a long time. That blacksmith was one of the few blacksmiths in the entire mainland who could forge the Millennium Meteoric Iron.
Ye Qingtang wanted to go to the underground black market to find that blacksmith and ask him to forge a new weapon for her.
The entrance to the underground black market was extremely hidden, and only those who knew about it would be able to find it. Moreover, those who entered the underground black market had to pay the entrance fee regardless of whether they were buying anything.
After paying the money, she brought the little white tiger into the underground black market.
In King City, the sun was still blazing high in the sky, but in the underground black market, it was slightly dusky. Only the towering torches flickered, illuminating this dark place hidden under the ground.
"This place stinks." The little white tiger wrinkled its nose the moment it entered the underground black market.
Ye Qingtang glanced at the little white tiger. In reality, there wasn't much of a stench in the underground black market. Instead, there was a faint fragrance because of the spices placed everywhere.
"Hey, I don't want to stay here for long. It's too smelly. Hurry up and do what you want to do." Little White Tiger was a little impatient. The fragrance of the spices had no effect on it. It could still smell the stench and rotting smell under the cover of the fragrance.
"Your nose is really sharper than a dog's." Ye Qingtang chuckled.
"Of course. How can a dog's nose compare to my nose?" Little White Tiger raised its head.
"…" Did it really think that she was praising it?
Ye Qingtang did not intend to waste any more time and headed towards the place that her Master mentioned in her previous life.
You've already exceeded your reading limit for today. If you want to read more, please log in.
Login
Select text and click 'Report' to let us know about any bad translation.