Feilong did put in the effort and took great risks. Once the secret line of Xuan Qingwei was exposed in the black market, his best ending would be to change careers. Generally speaking, some tough characters in the black market would be cleaned up directly, because people like Feilong were rat shit in the black market.

But for the sake of money, Feilong was talking about it, not to mention that he was well organized.

"You also know that the magic weapon business in the black market has been difficult to do recently, and there are fewer transactions that can afford the price. So those sellers are also in a hurry to find ways. However, I got the news that in the past three years, there have been no large-scale mazes or blind magic weapon transactions in the Jingxi black market, and even small batches of transactions are rare.

I got a document, although it may not be detailed, it is definitely the maximum I can find."

Shen Hao frowned slightly, obviously not satisfied with the answer given by Feilong.

"Only for nearly three years?"

"Oh, Mr. Chen, you know, the sellers in the black market are like mice. They often spend a lot of money on their tickets. Many even wash their hands and go ashore after doing one ticket. There are basically no one who works in this industry for a long time. Even a group of friends like me can change their groups every few days, either entering or dying. It's hard!"

"..." Shen Hao was speechless, but he still picked up the order and read it quickly. The above list was a list of nineteen transaction records, which were very rough, with only the approximate transaction items and quantity, and which intermediary was used to complete it, which was very vague for both buyers and sellers.

The most important thing is that the magic weapons involved in these nineteen transactions do not exceed the medium-grade ones, and are all low-grade or inferior magic weapons.

According to Shen Hao's statement after asking his colleagues who specialize in practicing magic weapons from Xuanqingwei Armory, if they want to reach a confusing or confusing street and constantly change people, even if these people are just ordinary people, they still have high requirements for magic weapons. At least they must be of medium-grade quality and be more secure in high-grade magic weapons.

"Have you not had a transaction record of similar magic weapons of medium and high quality in the past three years?"

"Medium and high-quality products? That's too few. As far as I know, it's probably not over the past six or seven years. That kind of thing is not affordable by ordinary monks, and there are even fewer sellers. Now, just the kind of burial magic weapon I told you before is the best seller. There are also many sellers. They always carry dozens or hundreds of pieces at a time, and they can also sell spirit stones to support at least one-third of the people who are now in the black market."

"Spirit Stone?"

Shen Hao asked subconsciously, and then he remembered it again, mainly because the thing was a little far away from him and he didn't remember it for a while.

The so-called spirit stone is a substitute for spirit stone.

Unlike the spirit stones that are of great use, the spiritual energy inside the spirit stone cannot be absorbed by monks, but it can be used to provide energy to magical instruments.

Cultivators generally do not need spirit stones because they have true qi and can also drive magic weapons, and the effect is better than spirit stones. As for consumption, cultivators use magic weapons that match their own level. The consumption can generally keep up with their own true qi circulation, and there are very few times when they need to replenish spirit stones.

In addition, the disadvantages of the spirit stone are also very obvious. The confusing spiritual energy contained in it can only be used for medium and low-level magic weapons.

Speaking of which, Shen Hao has never used the spirit stone. After all, he has never experienced war and does not have the situation where he needs to consume his true energy for a long time.

Feilong knew that he might not be able to satisfy Shen Hao this time. While he was secretly worried, he wanted to get rid of the matter. He smiled and said, "You don't know. Now the imperial court is not fighting, and many of the things are flowing into the black market. It just happened to be used by ordinary people with the kind of burial magic weapon. Some even use it as an incense burner..."

"What did you say?"

Shen Hao was extremely sensitive to the word "incense". His eyebrows were raised and his tone became cold. He was so scared that Feilong on the opposite side slid directly from the chair to the ground, kneeling with a pale face, and was confused that he didn't know what he said wrongly.

"What incense burner did you just talk about?"

"Ha? I said the spirit stone. The court has not fought any war now. There are too many reserves of spirit stones. Many have flowed into the black market. Some people specially made inferior magic weapons for incense to consume the spirit stones, just for the fragrance emitted by the spirit stone when the spirit stone is extracted. General Flag, I didn't say panic, I..."

"Shut up!" Shen Hao's face was serious, interrupted Feilong's words, then turned his head to the guards beside him, "Is there a spirit stone in the guard station? Go to the arsenal to get a piece, go quickly!"

In a moment, the guard returned with a dark green crystal as big as a walnut. He didn't need to go to the arsenal. There was this thing among the soldiers in the Black Flag Camp who had just begun to practice. This thing is quite rare in the world, but it is not a rare thing in Xuanqing Guard.

After taking the spirit stone, Shen Hao took out the evil-chasing plate he carried with him. There was an inconspicuous groove at the back of this magic weapon to place substitutes for true qi, such as spirit stone or spirit stone, but this was his first use.

The spirit stones brought by the guards are all of the conventional sizes, and the grooves on the evil-chasing plate are the same. Shen Hao pressed the stone inside and then got stuck.

Then Shen Hao began to manipulate the evil-chasing plate, and the spirit stones in the groove also began to "burn spiritual energy".

In just a few breaths, a faint fragrance emitting from the Zhuixie Plate, which Shen Hao had never smelled before, or had never cared about it.

"Urgent order!"

"exist!"

"Let's! Wang Jian, the small banner officer of Group A, and Zhang Jian, the small banner officer of Group B, immediately smell the fragrance produced when using the spirit stone to all parties involved in the case to determine whether it is the smell at the time of the incident. At the same time, test whether this fragrance can cover half a street at each crime site! Do it quickly!"

Shen Hao himself immediately got up and left the torture room. He wanted to go to Ximen to find Liu Yan's parents to ask if the fragrance they smelled at the time of the incident was like this.

Seeing that Shen Hao seemed to have discovered something important, he turned around and left in a hurry. Feilong, who was kneeling on the ground, was at a loss, stood up from the ground, and then put the silver notes on the table into his arms. He smiled awkwardly at the two strong men who were still in the torture room, bent down and hunched back and was about to leave.

"No leave."

"Well, Mr. Shen has left. I'm fine. My wife is still waiting for me to get the money back and buy rice and put it into the pot. Are you two?

"The General Banner didn't say you could leave. Even if we let you go, you can't get out of the Black Banner Camp's headquarters. If you make a misunderstanding, you will be cut in vain if you are chopped with one knife. You can think about it yourself."

Shen Hao didn't say anything, and the killing from the two torture departments would not let Feilong go at all.

"Ah!? Then, when will I go back?"

"When will the general flag let you go?"
Chapter completed!