After rolling around with Bai Meng on the bed, he got off the horse. It was already dark. Song Jian took Bai Meng and Xiaoqing to have supper in the inn and asked about the place where there was a place to exchange gold and Yangshi. Since the Mosaichen royal family strictly managed Yangshi, there was a black market for each main city to exchange for Yangshi. Naturally, the Imperial City was no exception, and it was also a well-known secret.

After dinner, Song Jian asked Bai Meng and Xiao Qing to go back to their rooms first, while he himself walked towards a black market that he had inquired about.

Wherever you can exchange Yangshi, these people must have some skills, and naturally, there will be some backend.

The Black Lion Auction Hall is such a place with a backstage.

It is said that the real owner behind the Black Lion Auction Hall is the current second prince. No one knows the specific news, but all the people who make trouble in the auction hall have no good ending.

It is very important to maintain the stability of a black market. The Black Lion Auction Hall is such an illegal trading place that makes people feel at ease.

Song Jian was wearing gorgeous noble clothes and got on a carriage. The carriage drove Song Jian away quickly. About half an hour later, he arrived outside the auction hall.

The entire Black Lion Auction Hall is an oval building. At the front of the building is a huge lion-headed building. Perhaps this is the origin of the name of the Black Lion Auction Hall. Although it is at night, the Black Lion Auction Hall is in a bustling time. There are carriages parked outside, and people from merchants or warriors are walking towards the Black Lion Auction Hall.

"It's quite lively," Song Jian jumped out of the car and walked.

"Hehe, lord, it's not your first time here, right?" The coachman stopped, took away Song Jian's gold and said with a smile.

"It's indeed the first time, why? Have you been here?" Song Jian asked.

"My jokingly, I don't have the life to come here. Tsk tsk, but I often bring customers here. According to them, there are everything here, only unexpected things. There are nothing that cannot be found. Now this point is the most lively time. You will understand when you go in." The coachman said a little enviously.

Song Jian waved his hand and walked towards the Black Lion Auction Hall.

At the entrance of the hall, the tall waitress blocked Song Jian's way. "Young Master, please show me your membership card."

"I haven't, the first time I've been here," Song Jiandao.

"That's right, young master, we must have a membership card to enter. We need a Yangshi to apply for a membership card. It is anonymous, otherwise we cannot enter. Look..." The woman stared at Song Jian, as if she was curious that Song Jian didn't know this rule.

"Okay," Song Jian didn't say much nonsense, and took out a low-level sun stone.

"Young master, are you here for the first time? Do you need me to find a guide for you?" the woman took the initiative.

"Okay," Song Jian nodded, but he didn't expect the service here to be quite in place.

"Young master, wait," the waitress came back shortly after going there. Behind her was an equally tall girl. The difference was that the girl was wearing a white gauze skirt as thin as a cicada's wing. Through the skirt, you could see the vacuum body inside.

"Please, please." The woman looked average and had a good figure. She took the initiative to approach Song Jian and guided Song Jian.

Song Jian was used to these things. When he was on earth, there were too many such scenes. He just didn't expect that there would be such a good entertainment venue in this Eternal Great 6.

"What kind of service do you need, young master?" The woman looked at Song Jian like silk. It was rare to meet someone as young and handsome as Song Jian. If she could accompany her for one night, she would not only get some tips but also gain advantages, but it would be very profitable.

Song Jiandao: "I want to exchange for Yangshi, where is it?"

"Ah?" The woman was stunned. Generally, those who came here, except for auctioning some vulgar things, came here for fun. Unexpectedly, Song Jian was not here to play, but to exchange Yangshi.

"This... young master, there is no way to exchange it openly here. You must find Mr. Gaiwei," the woman was slightly disappointed. She then smiled, "Young master, look, here is divided into three floors. The first floor sells some good things, and the second floor is a place for drinking and chatting. Young master, let's go to the second floor to take a walk."

Song Jian glanced at the first floor. It was night and there was very few people on the exhibition hall on the first floor. It seemed that everyone came here mainly to the second and third floors.

"Where is the third floor?" Song Jian asked, walking upstairs.

"The third floor is a relatively high-end place. Oh, in the middle, the auction hall, the entrance is on the third floor. You guy, do you want to go and have a look?" The woman leaned against Song Jian tightly, almost squeezed her chest out and put it on Song Jian's hand.

Song Jian nodded, "Where can I find Gaiwei?"

"The third floor, he should be in his auction room. Many of the auction items here were made by Mr. Gaiwei. Of course, Mr. Gaiwei is also the manager of this Black Lion Auction Hall," the woman explained.

When they arrived at the second floor, Song Jian took a look and saw that the two walking back and forth were tall beauties. Moreover, these women were all wearing the same clothes as the woman next to him. The gauze was thin and tulle clothes, which was very attractive. Song Jian finally understood what the second floor was.

Without stopping at all, Song Jian walked directly to the third floor.

Seeing that Song Jian did not stop at all, the woman couldn't help but feel a little angry, but she had no choice but to follow Song Jian to the third floor, then pointed to a room in the distance, and said, "Mr. Gaiwei, right there."

Song Jian took out a piece of gold and threw it to the woman.

The woman smiled happily and said, "My master, will I let me accompany you?"

"No need," Song Jian left with great strides.

The woman glared at Song Jian hatefully and could only leave unwillingly.

Song Jian arrived outside Nagawei's room and knocked on the door.

"Who?" A rough voice came from inside.

"For exchange for Yangshi," Song Jian straightened the point.

"Come in," the man spoke.

Song Jian pushed open the door and saw that it was a very comfortable private room. There was a window directly opposite the private room. Looking down from the window, you could clearly see the situation of the entire auction.

Song Jian closed the door with his backhand.

The man turned his head and looked at Song Jian. Seeing that Song Jian was very eyebrowed, he couldn't help but frown and said, "Young boy, what do you want to exchange for?"

Song Jiandao: "Mid-level Yang Stone, exchange for low-level Yang Stone, what is the ratio?"

"oh?"

This time Gai Wei turned his head again and looked at Song Jian. He had a stubble beard with a beard with a cheek. He didn't look old. He was about thirty years old and less than forty years old. However, his age was not accurate in Eternal Greater 6. If a person breaks through to become a fifth-level combat division before he is forty, his life span will be extended by one hundred years and his aging will be greatly slowed down. Therefore, when a person looks like he is fifty or sixty, he is probably over one hundred years old.

Song Jian took out a middle-level Yang stone and threw it to Gai Wei.

Gai Wei caught it, looked at it, nodded, and said, "It's indeed a mid-level Yang Stone, the quality is very good. How many do you have?"

"What's the ratio?" Song Jian did not answer, but asked.

"This...Young boy, you also know that the official exchange is about 1 to 15 now. Our side is naturally higher, so it is 1 to 20," Gaiwei said.

"One to twenty-five, I'll exchange twenty yuan," Song Jian said according to the exchange when he was in Chicheng.

"This doesn't work, I want to have a meal, too," Gaiwei shook his head. "And, the old people in Mosasaur Academy have increased the price of the courses recently. Young boy, your offer makes me embarrassed."

"What do you think," Song Jian's heart moved slightly. He didn't expect that Gai Wei was also studying at Mosasaur Academy.

"Twenty-two, one to twenty-two, you can exchange it as much as you like," Gaiwei said. At this time, a gong sounded from the window, and then an old man appeared on the booth and said, "I think everyone must be impatient. Indeed, the previous beauties, beasts, and so on were just appetizers. Today, the real meal is here, please see."

As he said that, a cage made of crystal was brought to the booth. Inside the cage, a girl who was about one meter tall was shrouded in the cage. No, it should not be a girl. To be precise, she was a woman, a dwarf, with wings. The woman had only a few strands on her body, but from the gaps in the strands of clothes, it was completely judging how good this woman was.

"This is the long-awaited feast. The little flying man with a loli face and an angel figure. If you are a veteran loli lover, if you have imagined countless times in the middle of the night, if you have had evil thoughts about your daughter or granddaughter more than once, then please do not miss this big meal, because it will bring you a completely different experience, and you don't have to bear the condemnation of conscience. The little flying man has the lowest price of fifty sun stones. Is anyone bidding? You must know that this can not only bring you pleasure, but also a symbol of identity. Think about it, when you go out on the street, you have a beautiful angel waving your wings by your side. How grand and classy will it be!" The old man in the auction kept saying, not paying attention at all. The woman in the cage had already curled up together and shed tears all over his body.

Song Jian looked at the situation on the booth outside the window and was a little stunned. Here... the auctioneer? Although this woman looks different from a human, she must be considered a human!

Gai Wei turned his head and saw Song Jian's appearance. He laughed and said, "Why, young man, it's very strange? There are so many strange things in the Motolong Mountains. This little flying man was caught when I went out to hunt monsters, haha!"

After laughing a few times, Gai Wei was a little depressed again, spat and said, "Damn it, it's hateful to think about it. It's just to borrow the Secret Room of the God of War. It actually requires two thousand contribution points, which is two thousand low-level Yang Stones. If it weren't for the lack of Yang Stones, I would definitely keep it myself."

Song Jian quickly lowered his head. He felt a little irritated. He didn't dare to look at the situation on the booth, and he didn't dare to face the tears of the alien woman in the cage. He whispered: "Okay, a ratio of twenty two, exchange for twenty mid-level Yang stones."
Chapter completed!