Nodding, Gu Yi didn't say anything and stuffed the [Tianheng Tablet] into his arms and put it with the [Tieyuan Tablet], after all, he was an impostor, it was useless to talk more, it would not be good to show the horse's feet there.

He is willing to misunderstand, let him misunderstand, as long as Gu Yi does not reveal his stuff, no one would have thought that he is just a lowly miner who doesn't even have an "ID card", and he was abducted into a fighting beast.

In order to exchange for gold, I accompanied Zhen Ningmo for half the night, and at this time I obviously didn't have time to go to the night market anymore, and the group returned to the warehouse in a big way, and each found a place to lie down.

And Zhen Ning and the others, who lived in the same warehouse with Gu Yi and the others, but in different courtyards, looked at the small wooden box opened in front of them, full of golden essence and small gold ingots, and were relatively speechless.

"Ziyu, what do you think?"

Zhen Ning held a small yellow croaker in his hand and played with it, and turned his head to look at one of the two attendants beside him, the person called "Ziyu" was a scribe who looked like an account, slender and thin, with three strands of beautiful beard under his chin.

Ziyu also frowned at this moment and stroked the beard on his chin, shook his head and said: "Merchant master, I don't know what I see, this person is not very old, but he has a strange spirit, although he is only a martial artist of the [first order of the caramel], but his abundant qi and blood are far from being able to reach ordinary people, as far as I can see, if he is not hiding his own strength, or there is another strange knowledge, it cannot be regarded by ordinary people." ”

Zhen Ning nodded, but what Ziyu said was obviously not the answer he wanted to know Lu Dao, and asked another attendant: "Ziyu?"

This person's face is three points similar to Ziyu, it seems to be a brother, he thought about it, but he didn't speak, and shook his head directly.

"It's no wonder that you can't see through, I walked through the Great Wilderness, boasting that my horizons were open, and I couldn't see the identity of this Gu Yi with the 'Art of Observing Qi', and his body seemed to be shrouded in a layer of blood-colored mist, covering its origin..."

Sighing, Zhen Ning said to himself: "When I first saw him, he turned a blind eye to my courtesy, looking at his attitude, but he didn't look like an arrogant and rude person, obviously he was accustomed to others saluting him on weekdays, but he didn't have the habit of returning the salute, this habit is obviously not owned by the general public, listen to him call himself 'ancient' surname, the ancient surname is out of the Ji family, is it really the ancient blood left by the relics of the ancient Ji Dynasty?"

The scribe Ziyu was shocked and said: "Shang Lord, it has been more than 4,400 years since the annihilation of the Ji Dynasty, how can there be a blood Yin of the ancient descendants of the Ji Dynasty?

Zhen Ning frowned: "Yes, this is what I find surprising, if it is said that there is a blood Yin in the ancient Ji Dynasty, why have you never heard of the whereabouts of the Ji Dynasty?

The three of them shook their heads as they spoke, unable to see through the behavior of this "ancient" boy.

Ziyu glanced at Zhen Ning, and asked: "Merchant, if you want to come to this ancient Yi, it is the relics of the Ji Dynasty that are correct, and I saw that although his appearance and speech were strange, he frowned frequently at the delicacies of the "Qingbo Canteen", obviously it was too rough and indifferent, if it were not for the people of brocade clothes and jade food, I am afraid that I would not be able to raise such a tricky tongue, it seems that the relics of this Ji Dynasty are in this [Ming Jun Ji Mountain], there is obviously a hidden place to hide..."

Zhen Ning nodded: "Not only that, but you can see the haired boy next to that person? Looking at his shoulders and hips, it is obviously a woman, I think it is the person's attendant, a little maid, and he also knows how to use the ancient ritual soup art, and the 'pure soup art' of my envoy is an ancient ritual that is rare in the world, and the handful of the maid and maid has never even seen it! This is not a descendant of ancient origin, and it must not be practiced. In addition, the 'serving, viewing, smelling, and drinking' of the ancient Yi drinking soup is also a procedure that I have never heard of..."

After a slight pause in admiration, Zhen Ning looked at the two entourage: "I don't know if you have ever seen that person sitting?"

Ziyu was taken aback: "Merchant! That person is a sorcerer and a cultivator?"

"Yingshanshu, Ji Shanxiu, the Ji family has not been born for thousands of years, if this person is the legacy of the Ji Dynasty, I am afraid to inherit the two great unifications of Ji, Win Zhi's 'art and cultivation'!

Zhen Ning nodded and shook his head, patting the gold box in front of him: "If I want to stay here for a while, the caravan will be temporarily handed over to Ziyu to manage, and the business affairs of Zhongrong County will also be handed over to Ziyu to handle." ”

"Honoring the Lord's Order!"

The two of them hurriedly stood up and bowed, and Ziyu hesitated slightly: "Shang Lord, even if this person is a relic of the Ji Dynasty, it is worth handing over your [Tianheng Tablet] to him?

"Needless to say. ”

Zhen Ning waved his hand lightly and said with a smile: "That person claims to be a member of the [Iron Courtyard] Gate, but there is no half of the iron fire on his body, and his hands are white and slender, obviously not a rough man, I took the [Tianheng Tablet] to try him, but there was a look of surprise between his eyebrows, obviously he had seen such objects, and I heard that when he received the tablet into his arms, there was a collision of gold in his arms, if the inference is good, there must be another golden tablet in his arms!

Ziyu and Ziyu looked at each other with a shocked expression, Ziyu swallowed his saliva, and said cautiously: "Merchant, you want to..."

Zhen Ning threw the gold ingot in his hand back into the box, made a crisp sound, and nodded with a smile: "If he is not, it is not difficult for me to retrieve the [Tianheng Tablet], if he is, how much benefit can I get from my clan?"

The two of them worshiped and took a little profit, but they brought out a terrible character, the merchant is not a businessman.

There was nothing to say all night, and early the next morning, Gu Yi was still asleep in a daze, when he heard his door being kicked open, Gu Yi jumped up from his sleep almost reflexively, and the bed board under him was violently shaken by his brutal strength, and "gala~" shattered into hundreds of pieces with a bang!

Before Gu Yi could stand firm, he was dragged away by Ge Qiao, the kid who rushed in: "Taiyi! Taiyi! Hurry up, hurry up! I see that many vendors have begun to put their goods on display!"

Picking at the corners of his eyes, Gu Yi complained very dissatisfiedly: "You little ghost urging your life, what are you doing so early? You are still planning to go shopping all day, how can you drop without leaking a single stall?"

Ge Qiao just grinned, Gu Yi looked again, everyone except him was already dressed neatly, waiting in the courtyard of the small courtyard, looking at him with blank eyes, suddenly speechless, sighed and said: "Okay, but you have to wait for me to wash up and eat some breakfast or something, right?"

Since coming to this time, Gu Yi has not washed his face and brushed his teeth in the morning, and finally stayed in a "hotel", why should he enjoy the bathroom facilities here?