Under normal circumstances, an underground black market referred to something not permitted to exist openly, only able to exist in the shadows.
But the underground black market of the Starry Sky Fortress was literally underground.
And it was quite large.
Jun Changxiao walked down the tunnel and wandered around the marketplace-like black market for a while, nearly getting himself lost.
"Sect Master."
Shang Youhen asked, "What are we here to do?"
He had originally wanted to come to the Starry Sky Fortress, but the Dark Demon King had been destroyed by the Sect Master, so there was no longer any need.
Of course.
It was not that he had forgotten his ancestor.
It was simply no longer worth spending a huge sum to get him out of the Nine-Layered Hell, since he would only be locked back up after coming out.
"To buy medicinal herbs," Jun Changxiao said.
Because the black market contained many precious treasures and all kinds of restrictions that prevented others from prying, he could only search step by step.
Hard work did not disappoint one with a willing heart. After wandering around for over half an hour, he finally reached an area specializing in Heavenly Materials and Earthly Treasures. The various medicinal herbs in shops of every size could truly be said to have everything one could possibly need.
"Young friend."
A medicinal herb shopkeeper smiled and said, "What medicinal herbs do you need?"
The underground black market was operated by the Starry Sky Fortress, but its various shops were contracted out to other planes. Thus, unlike innkeepers, they were not snobbish, always adhering to the principle that the customer was God.
Jun Changxiao browsed carefully and found nothing he needed, so he handed over a prepared list of medicinal herbs and illustrations. "Do you have