Chapter 11: Wujiang City
Charlie and the others looked curious, they had long heard that some Dark Falcon had been trained to imitate human language in a subtle way, and now they actually saw it, which was really eye-opening.
"The Heavenly Demon Sacrifice said, there are still more than thirty days, and I don't know what kind of expression the old man will have when he sees his useless little son suddenly become a four-winged yellow devil? It must be quite exciting. Feng Yi smiled in his heart.
The Heavenly Demon Sacrifice is said to be the Night Demon King, the Blood Demon King and the Mad Demon King, the three major demon kings, gathered in the Demon Capital to hold a sacrifice together, which is the most solemn and grand festival of the entire Demon Clan. The demon capital is the old capital of the Heavenly Demon King, recognized as the heart of the demon race, and none of the three demon kings dares to occupy the demon capital.
Since it is such a grand festival, his group is a little too cold, it seems that he has to get some gold coins first, at least he can't lose in momentum, Feng Yi thought in his heart.
"Moye, you accompany Young Master Ben on a trip to the human Wujiang City, and Charlie and Despicable Shameless stay to continue training. Feng Yi said.
Billy looked at Feng Yi, Moyer and Liu Yanyun riding wildebeest away and muttered: "It's a shame to be a servant not to follow my master all the time, and one day I can be as restrained as my master, and I will be able to enter and exit the human city with my master." ”
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At this time, Feng Yi has carefully put on makeup, has hidden all the characteristics of the demon race, and put on the black background and gold-patterned robe of the human being, he is really a handsome young man.
"What are you going to do in Wujiang City?" Liu Yanyun became like an ordinary woman after dressing up, but the special temperament on her body could not be concealed, and when she heard that Feng Yi was going to Wujiang City, she also followed.
"Hehe, get some money to spend. Feng Yi smiled.
Liu Yanyun frowned and said, "You're going to rob?"
Feng Yi glanced at Liu Yanyun, and said with a smile: "Yun Fairy, it seems that you still haven't taken the heart to understand me, I'm Feng Yi." Is Satan such a non-standard person? Naturally, I went to Wujiang City to do some small business. ”
Liu Yanyun was stunned for a moment, and after thinking about it carefully, it seemed that she still had to increase her efforts to understand this demon, but he was always so unpredictable.
After a few days, the three of them entered Wujiang City.
Wujiang City is one of the big cities on the edge of the wasteland, it is a city of reading power, and it does not belong to the jurisdiction of any human state, so people from three religions and nine streams gather here, and people come and go very lively.
Feng Yi looked curiously at this quaint city, and through the architecture of a city, it can often reflect the cultural characteristics and heritage of the city.
"Moyer, you're familiar with this place, do you know where to buy magic scrolls?" asked Feng Yi.
"The auction house has a trading floor where there are people who specialize in acquiring magic scrolls of various grades. Moyer replied.
Under Moyer's leadership, the three of them came to an auction house called the Qu family, thinking that it was an industry called the Qu family.
The auction house always seems to be so crowded that people buy and sell here.
Moyer led Feng Yi to a trading window that said Magic Scroll Buying and Selling.
"Distinguished guests, what kind of magic scrolls do you want to buy, we have all kinds of magic scrolls here from the black iron level to the platinum level. A delicate girl inside asked with a sweet smile.
"How much is the Black Iron Scroll of the Wind Dual Wind Blade Technique?" Feng Yi asked.
"Six thousand gold coins each. The girl replied.
"So what is the price of your purchase?" Feng Yi raised his eyebrows, it was expensive enough, even if one of a hundred empty scrolls succeeded, in addition to the mana and energy consumed, the cost price was only a thousand gold coins, it seems that the magic scroll painter is indeed a very lucrative profession.
"Our purchase price is 5,500 gold coins, and if the quantity is large, we can add 200 gold coins. The girl replied.
"Moyer, take off the baggage and give it to this young lady. Feng Yi commanded.
"Yes, less wind. Moyer was a little baffled, he didn't even know what was in the baggage he was carrying, could it really be all magic scrolls.
The girl opened the bag and couldn't help but cover her mouth and exclaim, only to see that there were dozens of black iron magic scrolls inside, and there were two bronze magic scrolls that shimmered bronze.
Moyer and Liu Yanyun both looked at Feng Yi in amazement, they didn't know where he got these magic scrolls from, and Liu Yanyun would not have thought that these were all drawn by him himself.
"Distinguished guest, please wait a moment, I will call our chief treasurer. The girl said and walked away. At this time, someone in the trading hall also noticed Feng Yi and the three of them, seeing that he took out so many magic scrolls at once, they were constantly looking at him, magic scroll painter is a very popular profession, higher than the status of a simple noble magician, especially the painter who can draw gold-level magic scrolls, no matter where he goes, there are people who are hugging him, because gold-level magic scrolls are not bought with money, and often one will be speculated to sky-high prices when they appear at auctions, originally a gold-level magic scroll is priced in millions of gold coins according to the actual market price, but often a gold-level magic scroll can only be bought in the tens of millions。 And the gold-level magic scroll is drawn with powerful holy magic, if you have one, it is equivalent to having a second life, because even a holy magician needs to chant for a long time when casting holy magic, if you smash out a holy magic casually, I believe that the vast majority of people will capsize in the gutter.
Soon, a chubby middle-aged man like Maitreya Buddha walked over with a kind smile on his face, and a pair of small eyes were sunk into the fat and there was almost only a gap left, and he personally invited the three of Feng Yi to the VIP room.
"Distinguished guest, the contemptible person is the big shopkeeper of the Wujiang branch of the Qu Auction House, Le Wubian, you gave us a total of fifty black iron level magic scrolls and two bronze level magic scrolls, one black iron level magic scroll, we will give you five thousand nine hundred gold coins, one bronze level magic scroll sixty-two thousand gold coins, a total of four hundred and nineteen thousand gold coins, do you need cash or deposit in the gold card?" Le Wubian asked respectfully.
"Hehe, it's fun enough, help me save it to the gold card." Feng Yi said and took out a golden card, in fact, this kind of gold card is common in the entire Kamikaze Continent, whether it is a hostile demon race and a human race, a god race or a city of other races, after all, the convenience of the gold card can be seen, and no one wants to go anywhere with a heavy gold coin.
After a while, Le Wubian took the gold card with the gold coins stored and handed it to Feng Yi, and then said, "Distinguished guest, I take the liberty of asking, are these magic scrolls drawn by you?"
"That's right, but I can only draw some black iron and bronze grades, but my master can draw silver or even gold magic scrolls. Feng Yi smiled, looking very proud.