Immortality Cultivation: I Farm in the System Space

Chapter 32: Chapter 32 New Year’s Eve Party

Translator: 549690339

They all sat down together and started chatting while eating.

Ning Yue’s culinary skills had progressed remarkably since before.

After tasting today’s dishes, Luo Luo praised them repeatedly, and even Wei Zhengqing nodded, agreeing with Luo Luo’s opinion.

This made Ning Yue a bit embarrassed and he kept attributing the success to Lin Jing’s merits.

At the table, Ning Yue inquired about Wei Zhengqing’s recent circumstances.

Wei Zhengqing spoke at length.

Only then did Lin Jing learn that Wei Zhengqing often frequented the black market.

Lin Jing’s eyes suddenly lit up.

“Brother Wei, I’ve inadvertently obtained a Black Market Token, but I am unsure whether it’s authentic or fake. I was hoping you could take a look for me,” he said.

As he spoke, Lin Jing took the Black Market Token out of his Storage Bag and handed it to Wei Zhengqing.

Wei Zhengqing took the Token and then examined it carefully.

Soon, Wei Zhengqing finished his examination and returned the Token to Lin Jing without asking where Lin Jing had acquired it from.

He nodded and said,

“This Token is real.”

After that, Wei Zhengqing posed another question, “Brother Lin, have you never been to the black market before?”

Lin Jing nodded in response, “Yes, I acquired this Token by chance and don’t even know what the black market looks like.”

“The black market…”

“Unlike the Fang Market, it’s filled with all sorts, selling both the good and the sinister. However, it predominantly deals in goods that can’t see the light of day.”

“As such, it’s even more secretive, and ordinary people can’t get in even if they have a Token.”

“Then how does one enter?”

“To enter the black market, just having a Token isn’t enough. You also need someone to lead you, otherwise, you won’t even be able to find the entrance,” he explained.

After speaking, Wei Zhengqing looked at Lin Jing and asked,

“Do you wish to enter the black market?”

“Yes,” Lin Jing nodded.

“I want to buy some Magic Artifacts and Cultivation Techniques. I’ve searched many places, but haven’t found anything satisfactory. That’s why I thought of trying the black market.”

In truth, this was only part of the reason; more importantly, Lin Jing wanted to sell Elixir Medicine through the black market.

As Wei Zhengqing had described, the black market was known for dealing in items that couldn’t withstand the light of day and maintained strict confidentiality, which was perfectly suited for Lin Jing’s current situation.

Especially having experienced the incident with the man in black, Lin Jing became even more cautious—selling more Elixir Medicine would make him a target for similar situations again.

He couldn’t simply stop selling Elixir Medicine.

Therefore, finding a safe method to sell Elixir Medicine was of utmost importance.

Wei Zhengqing thought for a moment in silence.

“Indeed, the Fang Market has a variety of Magical Treasures and Cultivation Techniques, some of which may even be much cheaper than outside for certain reasons. However, it’s best not to practice these as it’s easy to offend certain powers,” he said.

Instantly, Lin Jing understood that these must have been techniques that circulated from various families and sects.

“Are you sure you want to go to the black market?”

“If you want to enter, I can take you there,” Wei Zhengqing repeated, seeking confirmation from Lin Jing.

Lin Jing nodded, “Then I’ll have to trouble Brother Wei when the time comes.”

“Alright, after these few days pass, I’ll take you there to have a look,” Wei Zhengqing promised.

“Thank you, Brother Wei. ”

“No need,” Wei Zhengqing replied.

Afterward, everyone continued.

Ning Yue even brought out a jar of Spiritual Wine and poured some for the two of them.

As they drank their rounds, Wei Zhengqing, unlike before, opened up and started to chat with Ning Yue.

Lin Jing listened quietly on the side.

Meanwhile, the little girl was enjoying her meal thoroughly.

After listening for a while, Lin Jing came to know.

It turned out that Ning Yue and Luo Luo’s father had come from the same place as Wei Zhengqing, and they had arrived at Nanshan Market together at the beginning.

No wonder they were so close to each other.

“Do you really not plan to go back?” Wei Zhengqing asked Ning Yue.

“I don’t know, I don’t even know how to face them,” Ning Yue replied.

Ning Yue’s eyebrows were tightly furrowed, her eyes reflecting a complex expression, as she shook her head.

Lin Jing remained silent, quietly listening to the conversation between the two.