Volume 3: The Trials Chapter 217: Bargaining
In fact, this assassination incident is also to blame Ye Mo himself, he has always been wary of this assassin before, but today Luo Si woke up, which made Ye Mo's vigilance relaxed, and the assassin also saw that Ye Mo had relaxed, so he would show up and give Ye Mo a fatal blow.
How do you know that at the critical moment, Ye Mo is still alert, otherwise, even if Ye Mo is carrying the spiritual strength of the Dragon Realm, he will be completely dead at this moment.
Ye Mo stepped forward and lifted the assassin's hat, revealing a silver mask, Ye Mo lifted the mask and saw that inside was a face covered with scars, this face couldn't even see its original face at all, only scars all over the place.
"It seems that this assassin has also experienced inhuman training!" Ye Mo said with emotion.
However, because of this, Ye Mo also became more cautious. This time, a silver-medal assassin who leaped into the heavens almost let himself go, after this assassin's assassination failed, the next time he came back, I am afraid that it would be an even more powerful assassin, and if he was as negligent as he is today, I am afraid that he will be dead.
This incident also made Ye Mo even clearer, although his spiritual power is strong, there are also some more strange opponents in this world, and he must not be complacent because of his strong spiritual power in the future, he still has to be vigilant all the time.
Ye Mo fumbled around this assassin for a while, and only found a close-fitting money bag, and in the money bag, there were only dozens of yuan stones, and in addition, it was the dagger.
Ye Mo thought about it, I am afraid that it is because the assassin needs to be hidden and hidden, if he carries too many things, it will be more inconvenient, so he will only bring a relatively small number of necessary items, which is understandable, but Ye Mo is a little regretful, judging from the skills of this assassin, his family background is definitely very thick, but it is a pity that they will not put it on their bodies.
"I'm afraid that the assassins I will face in the future, they won't have anything extra on them!" Ye Mo said regretfully.
On this day, Ye Mo did not leave the room, but practiced in the house for a day, and the next day, Ye Mo woke up from his cultivation on time.
Because today, there will be an auction held, and Ye Mo doesn't want to miss it.
Therefore, after Ye Mo ate something early, he set off for the black market again, this time entering the black market, it was obviously different from the first time, this time there were more people, there were more people setting up stalls, and at the same time, the cries and discussions were louder.
Ye Mo had the experience of the last time, when he came this time, he deliberately wore a wide shirt, and he also wore a hat on his head, covering his face tightly, plus Ye Mo always surrounded his body with spiritual power, so that he could prevent other people's spiritual power from probing, unless that person's spiritual power cultivation was higher than Ye Mo's, otherwise, it was basically impossible to detect Ye Mo's true situation.
Originally, Ye Mo was worried that his dress was too unusual, but he knew that as soon as he entered the black market, a considerable number of the people he met were dressed like this, which also made Ye Mo breathe a sigh of relief.
It seems that I am not the only one who needs to protect my identity.
Ye Mo followed the flow of people and walked to the innermost, he was not afraid that he would not find a place, as long as everyone walked towards that side, he would go with him, so that he would not go wrong.
On the stalls on both sides of the road, the number of people setting up stalls has more than doubled compared to the previous two days, and at this moment, there are basically people setting up stalls in all the stalls, and there is not even a single vacant seat.
Ye Mo was walking inside with the crowd, but suddenly, the voice of Luo Si sounded in his head.
"Ye Mo, the middle-aged man on your left has a good thing in his stall, go buy it. ”
Ye Mo was stunned for a moment, then stopped his figure, looked towards the stall on the left, and saw the middle-aged man at a glance.
Ye Mo let go of the few people behind him, and then walked to the middle-aged man's stall and stood down.
"This brother, do you have anything that catches your eye? Don't worry, the things I have here are absolutely genuine, Tong Su is not deceiving, and the price is quite fair, don't miss it!" The middle-aged man saw that someone had come to his stall, and quickly stood up and said enthusiastically.
"I'll take a look first!" Ye Mo choked his throat and said something that he couldn't even hear.
"Okay, then you can take your time. The middle-aged man didn't say anything more, and stood aside and waited.
Ye Mo looked at the stall in the same way, and there were only twelve or thirteen items in this stall, nine of which were unpopular things, but there were only four things, but Ye Mo couldn't tell the real from the fake.
"Teacher, teacher, which is the good thing you are talking about?" Ye Mo asked in his heart.
"It's that tortoise shell, there is a kind of martial art on that tortoise shell, just a martial art that fits what you have learned, go back and talk slowly, buy it first." ”
"Okay!" Ye Mo responded, and then wondered, what kind of martial arts would match the martial arts he had learned? But since the teacher asked him to buy it, he would definitely not lie to himself.
Thinking of this, Ye Mo picked up an unknown piece of black dirt next to the tortoise shell, and he didn't know what it was, it was also one of the items that Ye Mo couldn't understand. It's just that it smells like blood.
"Boss, how do you sell this thing?" Ye Mo asked in a choked voice.
"This brother Tai you really have a good eye, this piece of soil is stained with the blood of a super martial artist, you don't look at him now, but in fact, in special occasions, he can play a great role. Therefore, the price of this thing is not cheap, and it costs 3,000 yuan stones. The stall owner said with a spittle.
"Oh!" Ye Mo sighed, then put down the piece of dirt, turned around and left. At the same time, he was also complaining in his heart, this is too Nima can be pulled, and he is also a super martial artist, why don't you say it is fairy blood. It costs 3,000 yuan for this, and the lion doesn't bring it with his mouth open.
"Eh, brother, wait, the price is negotiable!" The stall owner saw that Ye Mo was about to leave directly, and hurriedly stopped Ye Mo.
Ye Mo didn't really want to leave, and as soon as the stall owner called him, he stopped in his tracks, then turned around and said in a choked voice, "One hundred yuan stone." ”
"Brother Tai, you have killed too hard at this bargain, you directly bid for a hundred yuan stone for 3,000 yuan stones, do you still let me do business?" said the stall owner with a black line on his head. Then he said, "One hundred yuan stone is too little, at least five hundred yuan stone, if you have the heart, take it!" said the stall owner sadly.
"No problem, but this tortoiseshell has to be given to me. Ye Mo said directly.
"Eh, I said brother, you are not righteous, I originally sold this tortoise shell for 5,000 yuan stones, and the two things add up to 8,000 yuan stones, and you want to take 500 yuan stones?"