Chapter 146: Sixiang City Black Market (Additional Chapter )
As soon as he entered Sixiang City, Ding Huan thought to himself that all the resources of Sixiang Star Continent were probably used to develop Sixiang City.

After entering the city, it is well connected. When you scan with your divine sense, you will find that every street is spacious and prosperous.

There are many large and small markets, commercial buildings, inns, etc., and countless languages ​​are spoken here.

However, in normal conversations, Cangyu language is basically used.

Ding Huan wanted to live in a place that was best informed and not far from the City Lord's Mansion.

In his hand was a treasure offering card. This treasure was most likely near the City Lord's Mansion, because this was the center of the entire Four-Directional Star Continent.

Ding Huan didn't plan to look for it himself in this place.

This place is too complicated and he is not familiar with it at all. It cannot be the same as in Xiaoxingjiao Market.

Ding Huan found a dental clinic.

There are so many people coming here to look for houses that even though there are many real estate agencies similar to real estate agencies, you still have to queue up.

Ding Huan didn't queue up first. He asked about the rental price here first.

Five thousand purple gold coins could allow Ding Huan to buy a small courtyard at a premium of double in Xiaoxingjiao Market, but here, five thousand purple gold coins were only one year's rent.

This is a better house and the price is higher.

There are also many houses that are priced higher than this, with tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of purple gold coins per year.

Of course, most houses cost between one hundred and one thousand purple gold coins a year, and there are even houses that cost dozens of purple gold coins.

Ding Huan knew that the house, which cost dozens of purple gold coins, did not meet his requirements without even looking at it.

"Xinyue, let's go to the Inn first and talk about it in two days."

Ding Huan didn't have many purple gold coins on him. After buying materials, he gave most of the remaining purple gold coins to Liddi Town.

Lidi Town helped him a lot, otherwise he would not be qualified to enter Sixiang City.

Xizhan is easier to find, after all, it is not a big trading period now.

The Four-Direction Star Continent has a large trading period every year. During this trading period, people from all the star continents flock here, and it is very difficult to find an inn.

Ding Huan just found an ordinary inn. Even if it was an ordinary inn, it would cost thirty purple gold coins for three people for one night.

It can be said that purple gold coins are the least durable in Sixiang City.

"You have to be careful."

Qi Xinyue knew what Ding Huan was going to do, and gave Ding Huan some instructions with some trepidation.

"Don't worry, I know."

Ding Huan signaled Qi Xinyue not to worry.

He had been wandering in the universe for a hundred or two hundred years and already knew what to do in such a place.

If he thought that Toujie and Jin's savings cards were anonymous and just went to withdraw money, he would be courting death.

Ding Huan has three savings cards on him, and he can use these three savings cards to withdraw money from any bank.

But Ding Huan had no intention of going to these banks to withdraw money.

He plans to go to the black market.

Ding Huan is not worried about whether there is a black market here.

Wherever there is demand, there is a market.

This is an iron law that cannot be changed by human will.

Ding Huan left the inn in disguise. As soon as he left the inn, he found a small market.

There are countless small markets like this in Sixiang City, and you can have as many as you want.

As long as it is in the market town of Sixiang City, there are always crowds of people.

Ding Huan wandered around the market town and was pleasantly surprised to find that in this small market town, there were actually quasi-magical instruments for sale.

This means that the real Dashang Building must have magical tools for sale?

This discovery made Ding Huan very happy. Once he got the money, he would definitely buy a magical flying sword.

"How much is it?"

Ding Huan walked to a stall selling mineral materials, picked up a piece of star jade and asked.

He had bought a lot of this kind of star jade in Xiaoxingjiao Market, mainly for refining talismans.

"Five purple gold coins." The stall owner said lightly.

Ding Huan was too lazy to bargain. The price of this kind of star jade varies depending on the quality. The quality of the one he had was okay.

"I've been here for a short time so I asked my friend. How many black markets are there around here? Where are they exactly?"

Ding Huan picked up the Star Jade and asked casually.

Everyone knows about the existence of the black market, so it doesn't seem abrupt for Ding Huan to ask directly.

Most of the newcomers to Sixiang Xinglu don’t know about the black market, and no one knows how many new people come to Sixiang Xinglu every day.

"There are three: the Thorn Alley Black Market, the Old Wilderness Black Market, and the Night Hundred Stars Black Market. It's easy to find them if you go there at midnight. The Thorn Alley Black Market is the largest."

Seeing that Ding Huan wanted to buy his star jade, the stall owner answered straightforwardly.

For people in the market, everyone knows about the black market and there is nothing to hide.

"I want this." Ding Huan threw out five purple gold coins, took the star jade and left quickly.

Ding Huan did not return to the inn, but went to another market. While buying some materials for making talismans, he continued to inquire about the situation in the black market.

By dark, Ding Huan had already figured out the specific locations of the three black markets.

Ding Huan chose not the largest Thorn Lane black market, nor the smallest Old Wilderness black market, but the Night Hundred Stars black market.

According to the information he had gathered, the people entering and leaving the Ye Baixing black market were the most complicated.

The boss of this black market is called Ye Baixing. This guy is very powerful and even the major families rarely offend him.

When he felt that the time was about right, Ding Huan arrived at the Ye Baixing black market.

Although it is only a medium-sized black market, it is undoubtedly the most prosperous downtown area.

The stalls are random, anyone can set up a stall here and anyone can sell things here.

No commission is required. However, anyone who enters the black market, whether setting up a stall or buying something, must pay one purple gold coin.

Although one purple gold coin is not much for those who can come to Sixiang City, judging from the flow of people, Ding Huan knows that it would probably cost at least 100,000 purple gold coins to spend in one night.

Ding Huan wandered around the black market and found that there were quite a few places where money cards were traded.

The only difference is the commission for deposit card transactions, with the worst one only giving 70%.

That is to say, if there are 100,000 purple gold coins on the savings card, you can only get a maximum of 70,000 purple gold coins when you trade here.

Ding Huan had three savings cards on him, two of which were from Jin, with one million and seven hundred thousand respectively.

There is another one for my sister, which is worth more than 100,000 yuan.

Ding Huan compared them and chose the one that offered 80% of the money.

There is also a store here that pays 90% of the money. Ding Huan knew there must be something strange here even without going in.

The black market is for making money. Since 85% is the highest commission, why should we give 90%?
Giving 80% of the deposit card exchanges is the most, there will definitely not be any big problems.

"Exchange money." Even though he was wearing a disguise mask, Ding Huan still covered his face.

No one in the piggy bank card exchange cares whether Ding Huan covers his face or not. What they care about is how many piggy banks Ding Huan can get.

It would be strange if the money-saving cards were from a normal source to trade purple gold coins in this place. Money-saving cards from a normal source would go to the bank to withdraw money, so why would they come to this black market?
"How much do you want to exchange?" The question was asked by a woman, who also had her face covered.

"Can you give me more, 1.7 million?"

Ding Huan's voice was hoarse.

The woman, who was originally nonchalant, subconsciously looked up at Ding Huan.

There are too many savings cards traded on the black market, but there are very few people who trade 1.7 million savings cards at a time.

No one who has a 1.7 million money-saving card will be simple.

Since it is not simple, this coin card cannot be robbed.

"Wait a moment." The woman seemed to press something.

Soon a middle-aged man walked in quickly from the inner door.

When Ding Huan's spiritual sense fell on this man, he had an idea in his mind that this guy was also a cultivator, and his strength was between the seventh level and the ninth level of genetic cultivator.

What surprised Ding Huan was that this guy was not wearing a mask.

"You want to trade 1.7 million savings cards?"

As soon as the middle-aged man came over, he stared at Ding Huan.

"Yes, can you give me more?"

Ding Huan's voice was still hoarse.

"I can give you 80%."

When the man spoke, his eyes did not move away from Ding Huan.

"Deal." Ding Huan raised his hand, grabbed two piggy cards and threw them on the table.

The middle-aged man grabbed the piggy bank card and looked at it carefully again and again, then nodded:

"Yes, it's true. Wait for me to get the money."

As he spoke, the man turned and left. He was very fast, but when he reached the door, he found Ding Huan standing in front of him.

"The money is not here, put the deposit card down first."

"Haha, you see I actually forgot. Sorry, sorry."

The man handed the piggy bank card to Ding Huan, but his heart was filled with turmoil.

He was extremely fast just now. It can be said that there are few people who are faster than him, unless they are strong foundation-building masters.

Even so, he still couldn't figure out how Ding Huan was standing in front of him.

"If I'm sorry, what's the point of having laws? You violated the rules first."

Ding Huan's voice was icy cold.

He had done transactions in the black market too many times and knew that he must not be timid in this kind of black market, let alone show mercy to others.

Here you have to be ruthless and unyielding, otherwise you will only suffer losses and even be targeted by others.

"I'll give you 85%." The man said apologetically.

"Ninety percent." Ding Huan's voice became increasingly cold.

According to the rules of the black market, the Deposit Card Exchange was at fault in this matter, so Ding Huan can make his own demands.

As long as the request is reasonable, it is established.

The 90% requirement proposed by Ding Huan is completely reasonable. If the exchange disagrees, it will depend on whether Ding Huan is a ruthless person.

Anyone who is ruthless will definitely get in.

"Okay, then 90%. How much of it do you want in purple gold notes?" The middle-aged man was very single and seemed to know that he was wrong, so he immediately agreed to Ding Huan's request.

"One million and four hundred thousand purple gold notes, and the rest in purple gold coins."

Ding Huan reacted immediately. One million and five hundred thousand purple gold coins, even if one of them was one hundred purple gold coins, would not be small in size.

The middle-aged man nodded in agreement and left quickly.

Ding Huan was not worried unless a foundation-building cultivator came.

Even if a foundation-building cultivator came, he could still get away by relying on escape techniques and the complex terrain of this black market.

This time the middle-aged man did not cause any trouble and brought 1.4 million purple gold notes and 130,000 purple gold coins.

Ding Huan threw the two piggy cards in his hand to the other party, grabbed the leather bag and turned away.

"Uncle Lu, is this person very strong?"

The woman asked after Ding Huan left.

"Very strong, I suspect he is a foundation-building expert."

The middle-aged man named Uncle Lu looked at Ding Huan's back with lingering fear.

(End of this chapter)