Nine Realms Sword Emperor
Chapter 441 - 442: North Mang City Black Market (1st Update) (Please Subscribe!!!)

Chapter 441: Chapter 442: North Mang City Black Market (1st Update) (Please Subscribe!!!)

The Wu Sheng Nation and the Qin Emperor Nation are just small places. Only Beimang City truly counts as a bustling place in the Nine Domains.

Beimang City was Chu Fengmian’s first foray into it.

In his former life, Chu Fengmian had visited all the major cities within the Nine Domains, but back then, he was just a spectator.

Now, however, his heart filled with entirely different emotions as he arrived in Beimang City.

He already had strength, was no longer a mere observer, and he planned to rise from Beimang City in the future.

Beimang Academy was his next target, where Chu Fengmian intended to fully ascend.

"Beimang City, although it has only risen over ten thousand years, has already become extremely prosperous."

As Chu Fengmian and his companions stepped out of the Teleportation Array, they beheld the various sights of Beimang City.

Thousands of years ago, Beimang City was merely a remote small town, but today it had become the largest city in the northern domain.

All this was made possible because of Beimang Academy.

In the vast Beimang City, there was only one sect, which was Beimang Academy.

Chu Fengmian saw that within Beimang City, there were countless young talents, cultivators at the level of Riding the Wind, even Saints were quite common.

In lesser remote nations, any victor could dominate, but in Beimang City, they were hardly anything special; although not everyone was powerful, you could spot a few just by looking around.

However, Martial Artists in the Realm of Life and Death were extremely rare. Those who had crossed the Divine Power Realm and survived the great tribulation to enter the Realm of Life and Death were indeed few.

Those strong enough to be in the Realm of Life and Death held some status within Beimang Academy.

"What’s going on with these people?"

Chu Fengmian observed many young Martial Artists standing in front of a massive palace, seemingly lining up for some unknown reason.

Many among these young Martial Artists were highly gifted, certainly geniuses.

It seemed they were all here to participate in the Beimang Academy’s examination.

"Oh, these people are queuing up to register, and in two days, they will participate in the examination."

Tuoba Ding, standing beside him, heard Chu Fengmian’s query and responded.

"However, Young Master doesn’t need to queue with these people. I have already secured connections; you can go directly in two days for the test without needing to verify your identity."

"Alright."

Chu Fengmian nodded.

Keeping Tuoba Ding alive had proven beneficial; having a local guide meant Chu Fengmian wouldn’t waste much time unnecessarily.

Chu Fengmian thought for a moment and then asked,

"Is there a place in Beimang City where one can trade in mystical items?"

Although Chu Fengmian’s strength had reached a bottleneck, he still needed to find some rare items to help him break through the Divine Power Realm.

With the help of the Heavenly Genesis Pill, Chu Fengmian’s breakthrough should be less painful.

But being prepared in advance was better, safer.

"In Beimang City, there are indeed many places to buy mystical items, but there aren’t many that would suit the Young Master’s needs."

Tuoba Ding hesitated for a moment before speaking.

"In Beimang City, there is a Black Market where daily, a huge volume of transactions occurs. Many items, obtained through murder and exchange, have unknown origins, and many precious mystical items are therefore sold cheaply."

"Young Master might want to visit and see if there’s anything suitable."

"Let’s take a look."

Chu Fengmian nodded.

The Black Market was essentially a mixture of all sorts; countless mystical items could be found there, but it could also lead to losing all one’s possessions.

Some people in the Black Market had keen eyes and struck it rich by obtaining extraordinary items, while others ended up broke.

Everything depended on sharp eyesight.

In his past life, Chu Fengmian had studied many ancient texts and was confident in his judgment; he could try his luck.

"Let’s go."

Chu Fengmian set out directly, without hesitation.

Although it was a long journey to Beimang City, given the strength of Chu Fengmian and his group, they wouldn’t tire even if they didn’t sleep for a year, so naturally, there was no need to waste time resting.

Chu Fengmian and his companions set off directly for the Black Market in Beimang City.

The Black Market was located in a very hidden corner of Beimang City.

The roads were labyrinthine, and without Tuoba Ding, the local guide, Chu Fengmian wouldn’t have found it.

"To enter the Black Market, each person needs a thousand Nine Tripods Pills."

Upon arrival at the Black Market, a guardian immediately blocked Chu Fengmian and his group. Tuoba Ding, familiar with the procedure, had already prepared three thousand Nine Tripods Pills and handed them over immediately.

Upon entering the Black Market, Chu Fengmian and his companions heard numerous calls from sellers.

In the Black Market, there wasn’t much order, and many of the stallholders were powerful Martial Artists.

Chu Fengmian glanced around and recognized that many of these individuals were typically murderous in their everyday lives, their bodies stained with plenty of blood.

They murdered and then sold their loot at the Black Market, exchanging it directly for wealth.

Chu Fengmian scanned the area and stopped in front of a stall, pointing at an inner core the size of a fist and asked,

"What demon’s inner core is this?"

Chu Fengmian looked at the inner core, a hint of confusion in his eyes. With his experience, he was somewhat unable to discern which demon this inner core came from,

which was quite a surprise for him, as his former life as a Master of Potion-making had made him very familiar with various inner cores.

But this inner core, Chu Fengmian couldn’t figure it out; it seemed familiar, yet he couldn’t grasp its mystery.

"Do you want to buy this inner core? If not, don’t ask."

The stall owner, a seasoned figure at the fifth level of the Divine Power Realm, heard Chu Fengmian’s question and snorted coldly.

"Otherwise, you’re wasting time."

Hearing this, Tuoba Ding became furious,

"You, an old fellow, my Young Master just asked you a question and you dare..."

While the Black Market transactions were entirely voluntary, the old man’s comment seemed a bit too harsh.

Tuoba Ding was about to continue when he was abruptly interrupted by Chu Fengmian.

"How much for this inner core? I’ll buy it."

"Oh? You want to buy?"

Upon hearing Chu Fengmian’s words, the old man’s face showed a trace of surprise.

He thought Chu Fengmian was just casually asking and thus didn’t bother much, but Chu Fengmian’s statement caught his attention, his eyes revealing a trace of greed.

"One hundred million Nine Tripods Pills, if you buy it, I’ll tell you what inner core it is."

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