Mr. K closed his eyes: "I've never heard that totems can also be stripped from the telekinesis like a commodity and used to be bought and sold. ”

"But my friend told me that this kind of thing happened, on this planet, more than once." Mu Yang said with a smile, while also observing the other party's demeanor, "Let's make a price, Mr. K." No matter how high the price is, I don't believe that there is anything in this world that money can't measure. ”

A man in black walked up behind Mr. K and sneered, "Is your brain broken?" We've made it very clear that there are no totems, and this kind of stuff is not sold here. ”

Mu Yang's eyes showed disappointment: "When I stepped into here, didn't someone say that as long as you have money, you can buy everything?" ”

"You're a little presumptuous, little friend." Mr. K opened his eyes, like a monster who chooses people to devour, "I tolerated your first willfulness, it doesn't mean that I will tolerate you a second and third time." Perhaps, let Aaron take you to the basement to see what happens to those who anger me? ”

The man in black named Ah Long sneered on the side: "One more nonsense, take you to the prayer room to calm down, cut off your fingers one by one, peel off your skin, boil it, and feed it to you." ”

Mu Yang stopped talking. He could feel that he had touched the other party's bottom line. Even if there is really a totem trading market here, it is not something that people of their level can access.

He wisely chose to shut up.

In the following time, Mu Yang accepted that the other party's telekinesis had placed "coordinates" on him. He was then taken out of the box by the man in black named Ah Long and taken away from the yellow light area.

The moment he went out, the black blood at the door looked at him with a special look. He smiled at the black blood and nodded. The black blood looked at him expressionlessly for a long time before nodding extremely reluctantly, which was regarded as a return salute.

How long can I stay in Mr. K's room? Black Blood ...... It's kind of reluctantly recognizing this strange newcomer.

On the way out of the Yellow Light District led by Ah Long, Mu Yang felt that he had made some detours. They passed through a metal corridor, and from the corridor came the sound of whips, sharpening knives, and the heart-rending screams of human pain. The sound seemed so far away through the thick soundproof walls.

Mu Yang estimated that there were at least a hundred people imprisoned under his feet.

A huge private dungeon.

If you're not lucky enough in a month's time, you'll be honored to be one of them.

This is Aaron giving himself a special warning.

The moment he walked out of the yellow light district, Ah Long turned his head and smiled fiercely at Mu Yang. "Here's this." He took out an old clamshell machine with paint off and stuffed it into Mu Yang's hand, "Take this phone." There's only one person here, and that's mine. ”

"In a month's time, I will notify you of the trading location through this mobile phone. I remember bringing 10 million with me at that time, or killing myself at home. ”

……

Mu Yang entered the Yellow Light District penniless, and left there penniless.

It's just that he will also get the most important thing, which is to fuse the main material of the soul weapon - the three types of green worm blood.

As a government B-level banned drug, Mu Yang can't get it in his life by relying on his own strength. But with the power of the underworld, after a month, he was able to get 500 grams.

Once you have successfully fused your soul weapon, you can use the talent of a thousand souls to quickly increase your rank. He will have immeasurable combat power and will also control his own destiny. The next time Black Blood pointed a gun at him, he would no longer rely on Wu Ya's temporary rebellion and "Beauty to Save the Hero", but directly twisted Black Blood's neck.

Even if it is burdened with a heavy debt of 10 million.

Mu Yang came out of the ground, and the Diamond Star was still late at night. Appeared under bridges and holes in the suburbs, and walked along the potholed dirt road onto the road, and the neighborhood was so desolate that not a single taxi could get it.

Mu Yang walked aimlessly on the edge of the road, he had no home and no place to go.

Thinking about it on his toes, he knew that shortly after he left the Yellow Light District, Mr. K must have sent a group of people to investigate everything about him and monitor his life.

But none of this makes sense. The previous experience of his body is zero, and with the intelligence gathering ability of the gangster, it is impossible to find clues about his past, let alone the fact that he is a dream master.

As for spying on themselves, let them spy if they love it. Mu Yang knew that it was impossible to escape even if he wanted to, after all, they had already set the "coordinates" on themselves. As long as you don't leave Diamond Star, you will be discovered wherever you hide.

After walking on the barren field for about two hours, Makiyo finally found a small wooden house that had been abandoned.

He pushed the hut open, endured the dust on his face, and the cobwebs hanging from the ceiling, and stepped inside.

"Let's make do here for a few days."

There was no luggage either. After entering the house, he just found a bald broom that had fallen in the corner, flicked off the dust and spider silk, and drove out a few damned rats hiding in the burrow. It's basically settled.

Afterwards, Mu Yang found a clean corner and sat down, closed his eyes, and entered a state of "meditation".

Meditation is the most basic way for a psychic teacher to improve his rank. You don't need any resources and money, you don't need the help and help of famous teachers, it's all about talent and endurance. It is known as the poor man's telegrapher and the rich man's telegrapher standing on the same starting line, the fairest way to compete.

To hell with anyone who believes the above statement.

As far as Muyang knows, there are thousands of schools and tips for meditation. Without the money to enter a famous school of telekinesis, after the guidance of a famous teacher, not only is the speed of class promotion extremely slow, but the wrong way of meditation may even lead to the demise of the psychic master in the process of meditation.

There are tens of millions of children in the waste star every year, eager to change their fate by becoming a telekinesis, but in the end, only a very few geniuses like Mu Yang succeeded.

Even Muyang has taken a lot of crooked paths. If there had been a good teacher at the beginning, Muyang's achievements would have been even higher.

Think that if you master the correct way of meditation, you will be on the same page as others? It seems that Muyang is sitting here, and there is a professional term called "utopia".

Relying on fantasy alone, I have been hovering around the first and second orders for the rest of my life. Being able to break through the third order is already a miracle.

If there is a special device to assist, for example, when I was in the Dragon Academy, there was a special gravity tower for students to use. In the same meditation, in the gravity room, the telekinesis ascends dozens of times faster than the "utopian" telekinesis.

And these are the rejections of the poor.

The starry sky monument above it can increase the meditation speed of the telegrapher by a hundredfold. But it was already a device for the big chaebols and the family to train telekinesis, and even the Dragon Academy, known as the Five Famous Sects, was only for one person, and it could only be approved for use under extremely special circumstances.

Now Mu Yang is in a situation where he can only use this most stupid "utopia".

It's just right to test your Thousand Souls talent.