Transmigrated into a Grandpa, Embracing the Laid-Back Life

Chapter 314: Ghost Market

"Void Stone?"

Zheng Tieshou was momentarily stunned, then shook his head with a bitter smile. "Brother Su, your appetite is truly not small. That thing is the core material for forging storage magical treasures and spatial formations, classified as a strategic resource of the sect. Forget about me, even if Elder Mo wanted to mobilize it, he'd have to go through dual verification by both the Internal Affairs Hall and the Enforcement Hall."

A flicker of disappointment flashed in Su Ming's eyes, but he quickly concealed it.

It was expected.

Lin Yu's soul body's recovery required Void Stone Powder. It seemed the official channels were impassable.

"However..."

Zheng Tieshou lowered his voice, tilting his chin towards the north. "We don't have it here, but that doesn't mean other places don't. Although Iron Wall Pass is strictly managed, there are always some things that can't see the light of day. On the first and fifteenth of every month, at the 'Ghost Market' behind the Supply Camp, you might get lucky."

"Ghost Market?" Su Ming raised an eyebrow.

"Calling it a Ghost Market, it's actually just a place where various wandering cultivators and us sect disciples privately exchange goods," Zheng Tieshou chuckled. "Some spoils of war, the higher-ups either can't officially accept or offer too low a price, so everyone unloads them there. As long as no trouble breaks out, the Enforcement Team turns a blind eye."

As he spoke, Zheng Tieshou fished out a black iron token from his waist and tossed it to Su Ming."Take this. Go to the Ghost Market and find someone called 'Old Blind Man.' Tell him I sent you. He has some connections there."

Su Ming caught the token. It felt icy cold to the touch, engraved with a faint hammerhead mark.

This was the biggest gain of the night.

"Thank you, Brother Zheng." Su Ming changed his form of address.

"Thank my ass, drink!" Zheng Tieshou waved his hand. "Besides the Void Stone, take whatever else you want."

Su Ming didn't stand on ceremony either. He got up and walked out the door.

He didn't touch the shiny, glamorous refined gold and secret silver displayed openly. Instead, he went straight to the scrap area in the corner.

There, piles of various artifact forging failures, slag, or fragments of damaged magical implements recovered from the front lines were stacked.

In the eyes of others, this was all garbage. But in Su Ming's eyes, equipped with the "observation micro state" vision and Lin Yu as a knowledge repository, this place was practically a treasure mountain.

"That black jar on the left, take it," Lin Yu directed from within the Consciousness Sea. "That's waste liquid from 'Thunder Fire Sand' refinement. The 'Thunder Mercury' settled inside is a high-explosive material. With a bit of processing, its power is three times stronger than your Bumper Harvest No. 2."

that

voice carried a hint of excitement. "Don't judge it by its ugliness. That's the oxidized crust of 'Star Pattern Steel.' Just wash off the oxidation layer with strong acid, and what's left

picked through the scrap pile like

long, a small pile of grayish, grimy-looking "junk" had accumulated at

who had followed him

top-quality Crimson Refined Copper on that shelf

"It's enough."

"Brother Zheng, in others' hands, these things are scrap. But for me, they're just right

a moment, then gave

his pen, he signed an inventory release form. "This junk isn't worth much. Count it all as loss. Take

a hurry. Instead, he

bundle was opened, a strong, heavy smell of blood

dozens of complete Crimson-Eyed Wolf Demon pelts, along with a pile of processed wolf fangs

pointed at the items on the ground. "The brothers gave all these to me. I know the Vessel Hall also collects materials. Rather than going to the Administration Hall and getting lowballed, it's better to

Tieshou crouched down, examining the quality of the

"Good craftsmanship."

wolf fangs also retained the spiritual marrow at the

take them at fifty points per pelt. Wolf fangs and claws calculated separately. I'll convert it all to two thousand contribution points for you. Or if you want spirit stones, fifteen hundred

least twenty

secretly delighted, but his expression remained unchanged. "Then I thank Brother Zheng for your consideration.

a place like the Ghost Market,

completed, both host and guest

Ming walked out of the Vessel Hall, the wind and

air drawn into his lungs instantly cleared his head,

belching flames into the night behind him, his fingers gently rubbing

Su Ming called out in

"Hmm?"

the marks on that drill bit were really left by those insects..." Su Ming looked up at the pitch-black night sky. "Then their bite must be even better now than thirty years

they could already gnaw through

we need to

Ming nodded, tightened his robe, and

...

Three days later.

offered no light. The night was like a tightly sealed black pot, completely covering the