Chapter 115: Vertical and horizontal road

Chapter One Hundred and Fifteen
At this time, Xue Qingqiu had collected the picture and took Xue Mu to the black market.
The so-called black market is just a very ordinary shop on the front. The large plaque book "Qizhen Pavilion", which means a small department store inside, are some special things, such as special objects such as Qiankun bags. Available here.
A woman was at the counter, and the shopkeeper introduced her to her, "Madam, this Mr. Horn is carved from white jade from Zhou. The whole body is silky, warm and slightly raised on the outside, absolutely. The ultimate enjoyment..."
Xue Mu, who had just stepped into the door, dripped cold sweat, and looked at Xue Qingqiu, but she didn't notice it.
Maybe you don’t know what Mr. Jiao is? I probably don't care...
The shopkeeper raised his eyes to see Xue Qingqiu, his eyes kept, Mr. Jiao stopped selling, and stammered: "Xue, Xue..."
Xue Qingqiu said lightly: "Is there a secret meeting today?"
"Yes, some..." The shopkeeper wiped cold sweat: "But if you go in, others will run away."
"This seat is not a sidewalk. Open the side door and stop talking nonsense."
"Yes, yes..." The shopkeeper swallowed, carefully pressed a mechanism, and slowly opened a passage behind the counter. Xue Qingqiu didn't even look at him, and pulled Xue Mu into it.
The woman in front of the counter took Mr. Horn and threw it away, and sneered: "Xue Qingqiu, holding the man's hand?"
The shopkeeper was also very surprised: "Yeah... I didn't expect to see such a scene... Isn't this man the new city lord who has been rumored recently?"
The woman sneered: "It seems that the practice is too weak, it is probably not as good as Mr. Jiao."
The shopkeeper laughed. The Hehuan Sect was indeed ruthless. He saw that Xue Mu was not thinking about Lu Shutong’s hatred first, but commenting on other people’s things... He didn’t bother to pay attention, and said with a smile: "This is three hundred taels."
"You might as well grab it!"
"Or try my root, it's free."
Xue Mu walked in the passage, the passage was narrow, and the two of them were a little crowded in parallel, so they staggered a little bit. Xue Qingqiu walked in front and said lightly: "You have seen three demon gates and four ways now."
Xue Mu knew that this kind of black market could not be opened by ordinary people. There must be a backstage. It seemed that this was the last one in the magic door. Therefore, the shopkeeper recognized Xue Qingqiu at a glance. It is normal that ordinary people can't recognize it. If the people in the magic door don't know the number one guy in the same way, just wipe their necks as soon as possible.
The three sects are Xingyue Sect, Hehuan Sect, and Deception Sect. As for the Yanyang Sect, if you want to include the Yanyang Sect's second- and third-rate vassal nature, it will be overwhelming. There are more than three sects and four sects, just like the right way has more than eight sects. There are eight hundred.
The four realms are the way of extinction, the way of no trace, the way of crossing, and the way of vertical and horizontal.
The name of Zongdao Dao has a very high style, and it sounds like it has something to do with the diplomacy of Hezhanglianheng. In fact, the style is much lower. Although it has a bit of vertical and horizontal meaning, it is in essence a typical profiteer business.
The serious businessmen in this world are not discriminated against, and their status is much higher than Xue Mu's in ancient times. The Zhengdao sect has a clerk responsible for business. The court encourages business and trade, and the business tax system is quite complete. Those who are really discriminated against are the profiteers of Zongdao. They don’t do business. They specialize in hoarding, driving up prices, making things out of nothing, shoddy, counterfeiting, smuggling, tax evasion, selling stolen goods, etc. In modern society, it is also a commodity that everyone shouts. Xue Mu's tainted milk powder is the "dao" of this group of goods.
This group of goods is not of high value for force, but they are good friends with the robbers on the rampage and the thieves and scammers who deceive the Tianzong. They are often inseparable and cooperate very well. In the early years, they were not big sects, but in the past thousand years, the soil has become more and more suitable for them to play. With the support of huge resources, some strong people have emerged. Although none of the top ones have been made, the overall situation is considered strong. , And slowly became one of the first-class demon sects, and was called three sects and four daos.
Therefore, Xue Qingqiu's attitude obviously looked down upon them, which makes sense. According to the attitude of the shopkeeper, perhaps this is also the first time Xue Qingqiu has gone to their site to buy goods in history.
But in Lingzhou, this group of goods is the strongest. It is estimated that half of the prosperity of Lingzhou is brought up by them, which makes sense. In fact, they also existed in Jingshi, but Xue Mu didn't come into contact with them at the time.
This Qizhen Pavilion itself is a Ming market. Except for Mr. Jiao’s and other weird things, most of it is actually sold here with other people’s regular income. It can be regarded as a good thing, but it is only through their hands. Whether it's genuine or not is the same.
But real good things will not be sold openly, and more are held from time to time through auctions.
In addition to auctions, real good things have to count on the underground black market. It was filled with things that thieves, robbers, tombs, robbers and robbers got from various indescribable channels. They couldn't be sold openly. The suffering master and the six doors knew that they couldn't please, so there was such an underground trading floor.
When a tiger like Xue Qingqiu enters the arena, the shopkeeper is really afraid that she will kill all the people inside on a whim, steal everything and leave. To be honest, Xue Qingqiu did just that, and they couldn't do anything about her... Outside the capital, the existence of people like Xue Qingqiu is a BUG.
But Xue Qingqiu was right. She was not going to run rampant, and doing that kind of thing went against the Tao, and she wouldn't be able to do it under special circumstances.
The passage was not too long, and it was quickly finished. Inside was a basement illuminated by Ye Mingzhu. At this moment, there were a dozen people sitting in it, all with black cloaks covering their faces, as Xue Qingqiu walked in brightly. It attracted everyone's attention in an instant.
Then their eyes turned into horror and horror. More than a dozen people jumped up almost at the same time, and subconsciously leaned against the corner: "Xue...Xue..."
Xue Mu, who followed behind, saw this scene very funny, which gave him a sense of sight of the police catching prostitutes and gambling.
Xue Qingqiu said lightly: "Why are you nervous when you are here to buy things?"
As soon as these words came out, the people in black looked at each other, and finally realized that Xue Qingqiu was different from them and didn't do things like killing people and stealing treasures, so they were relieved. Then an unmasked shopkeeper leaned forward and cautiously said: "Sect Master Xue, please come to your seat."
The house is scattered against the wall. There is no distinction between primary and secondary. There must be a so-called "upper seat", that is, the position of the house is facing the wall. There are three or four seats. At this time, all three or four people are busy and consciously get away . Xue Qingqiu was also not modest, and led Xue Mu indifferently over and sat down separately.
They were very casual when they sat down, but they fell into the eyes of others and all straightened their eyes.
Because Xue Mu was on the left and it was natural, Xue Qingqiu didn't even have a reaction.
The shopkeeper swallowed his saliva before he dared not ask anything, and said carefully: "Sect Master Xue came here today, Qizhen Pavilion is really brilliant... I don't know what Sect Master is looking for? As long as Qizhen Pavilion has it, it must be offered with both hands."
Xue Qingqiu didn't speak, and Xue Mu smiled and said, "We want to find a poisonous prescription..." After a pause, I wanted to say that the poisonous prescription was required. Then I thought about this request. It was strange. Later, Ji Qingyuan really had something wrong. Today’s people can hardly guarantee to think of it here, so he reposted: "Xue needs all kinds of poisonous prescriptions for practice. If you have any poisonous prescriptions, we will buy them at the price."
It's just a drug, and this world really doesn't pay much attention to it. Many people said one after another: "Look at what the chief said, but a poisonous prescription was given to the chief."
With that said, a few people really took out a book or something, and respectfully sent it over. Xue Mu didn't take advantage of them either, and said to the shopkeeper: "Take a look at the price and pay it at that time."
The shopkeeper smiled bitterly. In fact, where is this kind of black market for money, it's all about bartering... But at this time, if you dare to say it, you can only do it.
Xue Mu glanced through it briefly, and the poison formula was indeed of high grade, which was quite beneficial to him, but the desired effect was still not... After watching for a while, he sighed a little disappointedly: "Who has the black horns?"