Chapter 68: Night Market

Watching Ling Mu trot all the way with two garbage heaps, everyone stood in place.

"What's going on? Am I hallucinating that he's holding two garbage heaps and running?"

"I think I'm hallucinating too......"

"What a monster. ”

Rao Tianxiang, who was standing on the city wall, was even more surprised, and his mouth was constantly twitching, "Impossible, this must be fake!"

He deliberately added to Ling Mu and Ye Ran's garbage heap the waste residue produced when he needed to refine the weapon, these waste residues were similar to soil, but they were dozens of times heavier.

The junior sister on Rao Tianxiang's side bit her lip unwillingly, "When he enters the Ancient Sword Sect, I will take care of him and let him be one of my dogs!"

On a hill, the two old men in the morning were still playing chess and drinking, but their eyes looked at Ling Mu again.

"Yes, yes, my medicine garden is a little empty, let this kid move me a few hills. An old man smiled and stroked his beard.

"Hey, you old man is really bad, people are in such good health, they are just moving the mountain for you? Hmph, it's better to let him come over and collect spirit fruits for me, you can pick a lot of them at a time, it's more troublesome." ”

"Say yes as if you're fine, old thing!"

The two old men began to quarrel again.

At this time, Ye Ran had already run to the big pit outside the city, threw a piece of mud into the big pit, and registered the jade plate with the disciples of the Ancient Sword Sect.

The two disciples of the Ancient Sword Sect standing at the big pit looked at each other, blinking, and they didn't understand what was going on just now.

After finishing everything, Ye Ran ran back again.

Although Ling Mu was far ahead, he didn't dare to slack off. Maybe you are very old and heavy, but once you reach your destination and throw away the garbage, you will be fighting for speed when you return.

If one of these people is good at speed, it's over.

"Brother Ling Mu, you are really fierce, you can carry two garbage heaps so fast by yourself!"

Just as Ling Mu was hurrying away, Ye Ran's voice came from the opposite side.

Ling Mu looked up and found that Ye Ran had already returned, "Without you, I can be faster." ”

"Hehe, then thank you Brother Ling Mu, I will thank you in the future. After saying that, he ran away.

Seeing Ye Ran disappear, Ling Mu shook his head and said to himself, "Your father owes me a lot, it's not bad for you." ”

For a long time, Ling Mu carried two garbage heaps and came to the big pit.

"Bang, bang!" Two voices of two garbage heaps Ling Mu threw in, and the two Ancient Sword Sect disciples next to him looked at each other again, a little confused.

After registering the jade plaque with the two Ancient Sword Sects, Ling Mu didn't dare to slack off at all, and ran back like a fly.

When Ling Mu returned, he found that he was only halfway through except for his fastest one, and when Ling Mu returned to the city gate, he saw Ye Ran sitting on the ground, waiting for him.

"Brother Ling Mu, come quickly. Seeing Ling Mu coming back, Ye Ran stood up and beckoned.

In front of the examiner in the aisle, Ling Mu handed over the jade plaque.

The examiner put away the jade plaque and said to Ling Mu: "Yes, you have completed it the fastest in so many years. ”

Ling Mu, who breathed a sigh of relief, suddenly found that he was about to break through, and hurriedly did it.

Ye Ran just wanted to go up and speak, but was stopped by the examiner reaching out, "Don't bother him, he's going to break through." ”

Ye Ran listened, nodded, and stood not far from Ling Mu.

Today, Ling Mu ate a lot of spiritual meat, and although the spiritual energy in his body was sufficient, he was still a little short of the eighth level of the Spirit Gathering Mirror.

However, just now when Ling Mu was carrying a heavy load, he consumed a lot of spiritual energy, and when he stopped to recover, Ling Mu had a chance to break through.

The sea of qi in Ling Mu's body was now continuously absorbing the spiritual energy, and the only crack left in the eighth circle of the sea of qi was completely filled.

Ling Mu exhaled deeply, clenched his fists, and felt that his aura was significantly larger, and even the spiritual veins in his left leg had loosened a little.

"Breakthrough?" Ye Ran saw that Ling Mu had woken up, and walked over and asked.

"Hmm. Seeing that many people had returned, Ling Mu asked, "How is the game?" ”

"It's about the same as in the morning, the second one is still the two people who gather the ninth weight of the spirit mirror, but we are the second, and the others are the first. Ye Ran was a little helpless, although the two competitions were completed by himself and Ling Mu first, but because of the rules, he could only be regarded as the second place, but he was still at least passing the test steadily.

As the last person came back, the examiner walked down the aisle in front of everyone and said, "The first to complete this round of competition are Ling Mu and Ye Ran, but because of the rules, their names have become second, and the first place is Zhao Wen and Zhao Wu, two brothers. The top two in the total score this time are these two groups, congratulations on passing the assessment, and you can be honored to become a miscellaneous servant of the Ancient Sword Sect. ”

"Ling Mu, we passed!I finally don't have to be urged to go back and inherit the family property!" Although the results had been known for a long time, when the examiner announced it, Ye Ran's feeling was still different.

Ling Mu wasn't so excited, he just wanted to enter the Ancient Sword Sect through this, he didn't really want to be a handyman.

"Okay, you guys come to the post station early tomorrow morning and wait for me, and you can all go back. ”

After saying that, the examiner flew away.

Everyone present also dispersed, and Ye Ran pulled Ling Mu over, "Brother Ling Mu, do you want to go to Xingyue Tower again to get drunk." ”

"Still going? Didn't you just go during the day. "Although Ling Mu is very curious about the black market, he can't go so diligently.

"Brother Ling Mu, you don't understand, Xingyue Tower is completely different during the day and at night, the reason why Xingyue Tower is called Xingyue Tower is because it is the real Xingyue Tower at night, and it is just a high-end restaurant during the day. Ye Ran tirelessly explained to Ling Mu.

"What difference can it be, it's not a place to eat and drink. "Ling Mu couldn't think of any other use for this Xingyue Tower.

Ye Ran pulled Ling Mu and said as he walked: "Forgot I told you who Xingyue Tower is? It's on the black market! Therefore, Nanshan City's transactions on the black market are all done in Xingyue Tower, but the black market is only open at night. Of course, this place cannot be called a black market, but a night market. ”

Listening to Ye Ran's words, Ling Mu became interested, the black market he had always wanted to go to was here, and he touched his chin, "Let's go, go and see." ”

Ling Mu seems to have nothing to do with the black market, but in fact he is inextricably linked, first someone is looking for someone to assassinate him in the black market, and then he finds out that the secret guard is in the black market, and today he finds out that his mother may also have a great relationship with the people in the black market.

The two of them came to the door of the Xingyue Tower, but the difference during the day was that it was not a maid standing outside the door, but a few warriors, all of whom were extraordinary.

Seeing Ling Mu and Ye Ran coming, one of them stepped forward to stop the two, "What are you doing?"

Ye Ran stepped forward and said, "This brother, we want to go to the night market to have a look." ”

"Is there an invitation?" the samurai looked at the two of them coldly.

"Nope. Do you still need an invitation to enter the night market?" Ye Ran had only heard about the night market in Xingyue Tower, and had not really been there.

"If you don't have an invitation, please come back. ”

The samurai stood back again.