Immortal Space

  Chapter 385 The Second Line of Defense Falls

   There are also several black markets in Qingxu City, where some shady items are often secretly traded.

  In the black market, you can not only trade on the spot, but also submit entrustments.

  Just hand over the items he needs to sell and the items he needs to buy to the black market manager, and then his trading conditions will appear on a stone tablet in the black market.

  If someone is interested in the trading conditions, they only need to find the black market manager to trade.

  At this moment, Wang Hong changed his appearance into the image of an old lady, entered a black market, and found the manager of the black market.

   "Fellow Daoist, please show the entrustment certificate."

  An old man in black robe said to Wang Hong.

  Wang Hong took out a black wooden sign from the storage bag and handed it to the old man in black robe.

  The old man took the wooden sign and carefully identified it. After confirming that it was correct, he took out a wooden box and handed it to Wang Hong.

  While Wang Hong was identifying the items, the old man asked Wang Hong:

   "Fellow Daoist, I don't know if there is any second-order spirit wine, I can trade it with other spirit objects?"

  As the manager of the black market, he naturally knew that Wang Hong submitted the commission at the price of ten catties of second-order spirit wine.

  Ten catties of second-grade spirit wine has far exceeded the value of the refining material, which is why this commission was able to be sold quickly.

  The old lady transformed into Wang Hong, with a gloomy light in her triangular eyes, stared at the old man coldly: "Do you want to break the rules?"

   "Don't dare! Don't dare! The old man was rude."

  The old man apologized again and again. The rules of the black market are only for transactions, and you are not allowed to inquire about any information other than transactions.

  Wang Hong snorted coldly, put the wooden box into the storage bag, flicked his sleeves, and wanted to leave the black market.

  At this time, a blood-stained middle-aged monk hurried into the black market, carrying an unconscious monk on his back.

   "I urgently need a Tier 2 healing elixir, the price is negotiable."

  As soon as the middle-aged monk came in, he yelled loudly, but the surrounding pedestrians and the monks who set up stalls just looked at all this coldly, and had no intention of trading with him.

  Currently, countless people are injured on the front line every day, and the elixir for healing is simply not available. This situation will not be improved for a long time in the future.

  No one can guarantee that they will not be able to use it in the future, so naturally no one is willing to trade at this time.

  The middle-aged monk looked around. From those eyes, all he saw was indifference. Who would care about the life and death of a stranger!

   "I have the latest news from the front line, just exchange for a healing pill!"

  The middle-aged monk shouted several times in a row, but still no one answered.

  Although the first-hand news from the front line is worth some money, as long as there is a slight delay, everyone will know, so why spend an extra pill.

  At this time, Wang Hong happened to come out from the back of the black market manager. Seeing this scene, he said, "I happen to have a healing elixir here, so let's trade it with you!"

  The middle-aged monk heard Wang Hong's words, as if he saw a savior, he was refreshed and walked towards Wang Hong.

   "Thank you fellow daoist for your help!"

   "It's just a transaction, you don't have to be polite."

  Wang Hong took out a Hanyu Pill and handed it to the monk.

  He saw that this middle-aged man was obviously injured himself, but he was running around for others at this moment. Although he might not be able to do it himself, it did not hinder his admiration for this monk.

  The middle-aged man gently put down the person on his back, took the elixir, and handed Wang Hong a jade slip.

   Only then did he observe the elixir, and found that he didn't know this elixir, so he asked, "Fellow Daoist, what kind of elixir is this? I've never seen it before."

   "This is a kind of elixir that I got by chance, and its curative effect is better than that of ordinary second-order elixirs."

  The middle-aged man carefully scraped some powder off the elixir, put it in his mouth, found nothing wrong, and then fed it to the unconscious companion.

  Wang Hong also checked the contents of the jade slips at this time.

   It was just the content of it that made him look a little changed, but he soon calmed down.

  A monk next to him saw Wang Hong's expression and knew that something was out of the ordinary, so he approached him and asked very familiarly, "Could something be wrong on the front line?"

   "Want to know? Give me two middle-grade spirit stones, and I'll tell you."

  The corners of Wang Hong's mouth curled up slightly. This person wanted to take advantage, but he didn't have the habit of letting others take advantage of him casually.

  The cultivator was bored, gave Wang Hong a resentful look, and walked away.

  After Wang Hong got the news from the front line, he immediately left the black market and hurried back to the valley.

   He couldn't help being in a hurry, now the second line of defense has collapsed.

  According to the middle-aged monk, as early as more than ten days ago, the monsters began to attack the defense line day and night, which made the monks on the defense line exhausted, and all the spiritual wine that could restore mana was exhausted.

   Just yesterday, a team led by nearly a hundred Tier 3 monsters and hundreds of Tier 2 monsters rushed to the second line of defense, directly opening a breakthrough for the second line of defense.

   Soon, the second line of defense collapsed. Since there were still many Jindan monks presiding over the second line of defense, although the monks stationed on the second line of defense suffered heavy casualties, many monks managed to escape back.

   This middle-aged man should have escaped relatively quickly, and many monks will definitely escape later, and this news will be worthless by then.

   After Wang Hong returned to the valley, he called everyone together.

   "Everyone, prepare for battle. The second line of defense has already been lost. In just a few days, the monsters should be able to reach the first line of defense."

   "I didn't expect the second line of defense to fall so quickly, my boss, so what should we do now?"

  Wang Hong said again: "This is already the last line of defense outside the Qing Xuzong, and we will definitely be called to join the battle at that time. Fortunately, I have also found the last three materials. It is only a matter of time before the flying boat is successfully refined.

  Yin Ze, how is the refining process of our spaceship parts going? "

  If the last line of defense on the outside is also lost, then all monks can only retreat to Qingxu City and Qingxu Sect.

  At that time, the monks will be completely trapped in the dead city, losing the space to maneuver, and the resources in the city are definitely not enough, and then slowly decline, and human beings will be self-defeating.

   "Reporting to my master, most of it has been refined now, but the rest will take at least ten days to be refined." Yin Ze replied.

  He also knew that a flying boat was of great help in the battle, but unfortunately he had already mobilized all the weapon refining monks in the valley to participate, after all, the time was too short.

   "The time may not be enough, and someone should come to recruit in the next few days.

   How about this, we will also refine various parts as soon as possible in the past few days. If we want to participate in the battle, we will bring all the parts and materials, and go to the defense line to refine in our spare time. "There is not enough time, and Wang Hong can only do so at present.