Chapter 136: Transactions
Chapter 136: Transactions
"Boy, I'm tired, I'm going back to your body, you can find a chance to lurk in the Heavenly Dragon Sect after you are ready. Qi Lao yawned, and after hiding the black stones, he went back to sleep in Ye Luo's body.
The infiltration of the medicine pool actually consolidated Qi Ye's soul body, but the things he encountered these days were too messy and too tired, if it weren't for the smell of the baby in Ye Luo's body, Qi Ye should still be asleep.
Ye Luo didn't think much about it, and after meditating in the cave for two days, he set off for Zhongzhou in the middle of the Cloud Desolate Continent in the east.
According to the guidance of Elder Qi in his heart, Ye Luo soon flew to Tianluo City.
Tianlong Sect is located in the Tianluo Valley in the east of Zhongzhou, with dense fog as its cover all the year round, and the terrain is precipitous, if there is no valley people to lead outsiders, it is almost impossible to find the way into the valley.
Outside Tianluo Valley is a prosperous place in Zhongzhou, Tianluo City, Tianluo City is full of sects, headed by Tianlong Sect, there are hundreds of large and small sects, which can be described as the gathering place of Zhongzhou sects.
The most famous place in this place is the Golden Court in the center of the city.
There are thousands of challenge rooms in the Golden Trial Garden, and all the warriors can enter any challenge room as long as they pay a spirit stone, and if the challenger wins, then his ranking will be automatically upgraded to the number of the door number to get the corresponding rewards.
Therefore, the ranking of the Golden Trial Garden has also become a manifestation of the strength of the major sects, and it has also become an incision for other outstanding martial artists to enter the Heavenly Dragon Sect.
Ye Luo landed on a small road into Tianluo City, the flying machine was too dazzling, he didn't want to cause a lot of trouble to himself before he entered the city.
He walked for several miles before he saw a few sparse shops, and when he passed by a steamed bun shop, his stomach was gurgling in response to the situation.
"Young man, let's have some meat buns!" The owner of the steamed bun shop was excited, and he shouted hard when he heard Ye Luo's stomach scream.
He really hasn't eaten much in the past few days when he is busy on the road, Ye Luo scratched his head embarrassedly, and then took out five gold coins from his bag and handed them to the owner of the bun shop.
"Young man, you came to try the gold garden from other places, right?" The owner of the bun shop looked at the little god of wealth in the shop while making noodles, looking at Ye Luo's dress, he should not be a local.
Ye Luo gulped down on the bun and couldn't make his mouth to speak, he nodded.
The owner of the bun shop rolled his eyes, threw a wink at Ye Luo, and beckoned him to come over.
Ye Luo was so frightened that the buns in his mouth squirted out when he saw this scene, and the appearance of Chen Luoxi and Ling Ye automatically floated in his mind, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help twitching, obviously he looked so masculine, how could he provoke people who were fond of broken sleeves as soon as he arrived in Zhongzhou?
Ye Luo walked over with great reluctance, and the owner of the bun shop pulled him into a corner, stretched out his head to make sure that no one saw it, and then slowly took out a spirit stone from under his robe.
"How about I sell it to you cheaper. ”
The owner of the bun shop twisted the spirit stone directly into Ye Luo's arms, pretending to be very sad and drew a five at Ye Luobi.
Seeing that the shopkeeper just wanted to recommend Lingshi to him, Ye Luo's hanging heart could be regarded as falling to the ground, and he let out a long breath.
"Five gold coins, it's too dark, don't touch me. ”
Ye Luo embarrassedly peeled off the shopkeeper's hand, the spirit stone on his body was enough for him to use for more than half a year, and the spirit stone that was forced into his arms was just an inferior spirit stone that was not worth anything at all.
"I mean fifty gold coins! Brother, you're not short of money, you can't buy me outside. The shopkeeper hunched his back and rubbed his hands, stopping in front of Ye Luo, his eyes staring directly at Ye Luo's storage bag.
Catch up with Ming'er, this is a black-hearted merchant sitting on the ground and starting the price!
Ye Luo pushed the shopkeeper away with some disgust and was about to leave, but the shopkeeper saw that Ye Luo was so faceless and chopped the stuffing knife along Ye Luo's head.
"I don't know what to do. ”
Ye Luo snorted coldly, took a step back slightly, and then raised his leg and kicked the door of the shopkeeper's chest.
The shopkeeper sat down and snorted a few times in pain, his face became pale, and he secretly regretted that if he wasn't too greedy, he thought that this little brother was easy to bully, and he wouldn't have been kicked.
Thinking about it, he hurriedly crawled to Ye Luo and couldn't stop his tears and snot flowing together.
"Hero, the little one has eyes and doesn't know Mount Tai, please don't kill me, I have a seventy-year-old mother and a child who is not yet an adult. ”
Ye Luo thought for a while, the path that passed through the bun shop was complicated, and he didn't want to cause trouble, a common man, he was sure that even if he gave the shop owner ten dares, he didn't dare to say today's matter, so he simply let others live.
The bun shop is still dozens of miles away from Tianluo City, and if you go there on foot, you will have to walk for most of the day, but there is no shortage of flying beasts in places like this that have formed a small market.
Ye Luo spent ten gold coins to buy an ordinary seat, and followed the caravan all the way into Tianluo City.
At a glance, Tianluo City was full of sect disciples wearing their own sect clothes, and people like Ye Luo in different clothes knew that they were particularly eye-catching.
After inquiring about the location of the Golden Trial Garden, Ye Luo rushed over without stopping, and Ye Luo was full of curiosity about the center of the ring of the thousand-person qualifying competition.
In Tianluo City, it is not the same to go to the Golden Court to watch the battle and watch the battle in the Shuanghua Pagoda in Tsinghua City, and the people in the city can go to observe without paying any gold coins.
Ye Luo roughly browsed everyone's rankings, and when he saw the one hundred and eighty-seventh place, Ye Luo's heart chuckled and missed half a beat, and the door number had the words Ye Qianqian of the Heavenly Dragon Sect written on it.
All the emotions surged into Ye Luo's heart for a while, except for his mother and Ye Qianqian, who were all taken away by the people of the Netherworld Temple, and they didn't know if Ye Qianqian was doing well in the Heavenly Dragon Sect now.
Maybe Ye Luo really stayed in place for a long time, so that he didn't know when there was a person standing next to him.
"I didn't expect you to be so good that day. A young man in white said meaningfully.
Ye Luo turned his head violently, and almost didn't crash into the arms of the white-clothed scholar, and when he looked at it, wasn't this the white-clothed scholar he and Qi Lao saw outside the Shuanghua Pagoda that day?
Qi Ye said that this person had a bad heart, and Ye Luo immediately took precautions against him and jumped out a long way, deeply afraid that someone would take advantage of Qi Lao's sleep to poison and murder him.
"Poof. The white-clothed scholar laughed, there was really no one in this world who saw him like Ye Luo, "I'm just here to make a deal with you, not to take you as a human skin, why are you hiding like that!"
Trading?Ye Luoke felt that this person was not just coming to him to make a deal.
"I don't like to trade with strangers. Ye Luo squinted at the white-clothed scholar, intending to ignore him directly as air.
"I'll provide you with the essence blood of an eighth-level demon beast, and you will enter the Golden Trial Garden for me to win a lark's feather feather. ”
Ye Luo, the young man in white with his back to him, couldn't help but twitch, it turned out that he was the one who bought the bones of the eighth-level demon beast, and this person really knew how to stitch and insert needles.
"No, if I am seen competing, I will be slashed by the people of the Heavenly Dragon Sect. ”
Ye Luo's head shook like a rattle, he was not stupid, when he browsed the door number just now, he looked at the corresponding prizes of different door numbers, and the white-clothed scholar asked for the lark's feather feather, which was to challenge the first door number.
"Don't worry, I can make you a seamless human skin mask. Of course, you can also refuse me, anyway, I think that if I shout now, Ye Luo should immediately pounce on countless martial artists, after all, your head is quite valuable. The young man in white said confidently.
Qi Lao is not here, there is no safety guarantee, and there are only two ways in front of Ye Luo, either die or follow.
"If you're a man, talk about it!" Helplessly, Ye Luo had no choice but to give in for the sake of his own life.
A manly man can stretch and bend!
Stay in the green mountains and don't be afraid of no firewood!
After doing it for a long time, this white-clothed young man is named Hundred-faced Scholar, his biggest hobby is disguise, no wonder Qi Lao said that he has a wrong heart, and his powerful spiritual power is not used to refine medicine at all, but to make human skin masks.
It was only after knowing Baimian Ye Luo that I realized that the mask could also be sewn with Yuan Li!
Baimian's style of doing things is to be vigorous and resolute, and he immediately returned to his residence with Ye Luo.
In fact, he didn't meet Ye Luo again in Tianluo City, so when he saw Ye Luo again in Tianluo City, he naturally followed for a while, and when he saw Ye Luo enter the Golden Trial Garden, Baimian was excited, and when he was outside Shuanghua Tower, he saw that Ye Luo was very interested in the eighth-level demon beast corpse, so everything developed logically to the present.
"Look, which one you like. ”
Hundred Faces pressed Ye Luo in front of his dresser, and happily set up a table of human skin masks in front of Ye Luo for him to choose.
Ye Luo looked at the human skin masks on this table in amazement, some were delicate, some were handsome, some were indifferent, some were masculine... He didn't know how to choose, so he took an ordinary mask at random and handed it to Baimian.
"That's it. ”
Bai Mian readily agreed, and then began to busily connect this human skin mask with Ye Luo's face, using the spirit stone that had been polished to the thickness of a hair as a needle, and the spiritual power that had been transformed into a thread as a thread.
Baimian moved skillfully like a woman, all the sewing was done in one go, and Ye Luo only felt that the fluctuations of the numb yuan force on his face kept shuttling back and forth.
It took about a moment of incense to complete the part of the mask, and Baimian is a fastidious master of disguise, and it is not enough to change a person's face just by changing it.
I don't know where Baimian turned out a bottle of turquoise unknown object, and happily let Ye Luo drink it, saying that it could change his voice.
Ye Luo covered his nose in disgust and hid away, the smell of this potion was like a corpse decomposed, it was simply suffocating.
"Don't run away, this is something I've worked so hard to forge, and if you don't have those materials, it's not enough to sell you. Baimian glared at Ye Luo, thinking that this guy really didn't know the goods.
Anyway, you have to drink it in the morning and drink it late, Ye Luo tiptoed to take the medicine bottle in Baimian's hand, pinched his nose and took a small sip of the letter suspiciously, a hot current slid through his throat, and then the whole throat began to hurt hotly.
"What you gave me to drink. Ye Luo screamed in some anger, but the sound that came out of his throat turned out to be unrecognizable to him.
"Yes, yes, I like the magnetic sound. ”
Baimian looked at his work triumphantly, he handed Ye Luo a mirror, Ye Luo looked at the unfamiliar face in the mirror, exquisite, perfect, that mask seemed to grow on his face, without the slightest gap, such an outfit was simply incredible.
After admiring himself, Ye Luo unceremoniously put Hyakmian to the ground, he wanted to try to see if Hyakmian was also wearing a mask, and of course by the way, to take revenge on the revenge he threatened him today.
He rode on a hundred faces, pinching and pinching his face, and kept chattering.
"Baimian, your face is really good-looking, you quickly keep your mask private, we have to be honest with each other. ”
Baimian almost vomited blood on the spot when he heard this, and called his face really not a mask.
Waiting for Ye Luo to be crazy and tired, he also learned to lie on the floor on his back with a hundred faces, and the two of them were in a daze on the roof like that.
Baimian was thinking that if he could get the lark's feather this time, he would be able to copy the face of his dead sister and make a most beautiful human skin mask to accompany him forever.
And Ye Luo was thinking, if she fought with Ye Qianqian, would she be able to recognize herself.
"Ye Luo, have you ever lost a loved one? Baimian put his head in his hands and looked at the roof stupidly.
Ye Luo was stunned, and he didn't know if his grandfather was still there, so he answered in a low voice.
"Is it true that people can be resurrected after death?" asked Hundred Faces like a child.
"If only the soul were still there. ”
"Oh, my sister is gone. ”
Ye Luo turned over in surprise and looked at Baimian, Baimian smiled, but Ye Luo saw a crystal teardrop in the corner of his eye.
If a person laughs and sheds tears.
Then that person is not happy right now.
Ye Luo didn't know why Bai Mian wanted to tell him this, in order to win his trust, or was there some conspiracy? But no matter what Bai Mian's starting point was, Ye Luo only knew that he was less guarded against Bai Mian in his heart and more sympathetic to him.