Chapter Seventy-One: Generous Shots
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A blood-red banner was erected at the top of the tower, and a large thousand characters fluttered, constantly proclaiming the protection of the city by its owner.
In fact, the so-called black market trading is the trading of items from non-righteous paths, so in terms of price, whether it is ridiculously high or exaggeratedly low, it is a normal phenomenon.
On the surface, this is just an ordinary merchant street, where people rub shoulders and buy and sell naturally, and only when they look closely at it will they be startled by the goods being traded.
The fourth-grade Yan Luodan, the sixth-grade cold spirit bead, and a book of soul methods ranging from the mortal level to the ground level were displayed, which made Wu Moxie smack his tongue.
There are also a lot of Horcrux pills, all of which are treasures that Wu Moxie can't name.
Even if it's a farmer's stall on a street corner, it's nothing extraordinary.
Wu Moxie walked all the way, stopped in front of a man who looked like a coachman, and looked at it with curiosity after getting closer.
The coachman was leaning on the donkey in Guanzhong to close his eyes and recuperate, and when he squinted at a white-robed boy approaching, he didn't speak, but watched quietly.
The things this man sells are very peculiar, like antiques dug out of the soil. What is missing the flower porcelain, the small bowl stained with mud, and even a few pairs of chopsticks, if it weren't for Wu Moxie being able to feel the faint soul power fluctuations emanating from it, he would only think that these things were ordinary objects of mortals.
Could these be Horcruxes?
Wu Moxie was a little puzzled, and wanted to ask the ginseng doll, but this talkative ginseng didn't know why, since the old man of the Beast Control Sect appeared, he had been hiding in his body, dead or alive, and didn't speak.
"This man is a mourner. ā
A familiar voice rang in my head.
Wu Moxie's spirit perked up slightly, and he immediately asked, "I thought you were dumb, why haven't you spoken these days?"
"Ben Shen Ye can't see the old man's cultivation clearly, but just with the breath of the peeping god realm exuded by the purple eyes, the strength of the old man is definitely not weak, I can only hide in your body, and I don't even dare to breathe, if this person catches the clues, it will be a matter of time before I find this Shen Ye. ā
"I don't think Senior Shui Bai should have any malicious intent, after all, if he wanted to come hard, I would have been arrested a long time ago. ā
"Then don't be careless, this Ginseng Ye has never heard of any Beast Control Sect, even if it was founded by Su Li, it was also after this Counselor returned to the spirit world, and the authenticity remains to be verified. ā
Wu Moxie nodded, he has always meant this, before he fully understands the details of this water white, it will only be harmful to admit his identity.
"What are the mourners you just said?" asked Wu Moxie.
"What these people sell is not a Horcrux or an antique, but a message. ā
"Message?"
"The reason why such people are called mourners is because after they find the tomb of a priest, they steal one or two of the small objects and sell them, and people follow the fluctuations of the soul power of these small objects to find the tomb and obtain the treasures in the tomb. ā
"Since these people have found the tomb, why don't they take possession of the treasure themselves, and instead do this thankless task?"
"That's why the things these people sell are not cared for, among the many mourners, only a very small number of people have professional ethics, and most of the things they sell, even if they follow the fluctuations of soul power to find the tomb, have long been emptied. ā
"Then what is the meaning of the existence of this mourner?" Wu Moxie asked with a frown.
Since this group of people is unpopular, then why do such immoral things again.
"Most of the existence of the mourners is due to the tombs of those powerful soul priests after their deaths, they do not have enough strength to capture the treasures in the tombs, so they have to steal one or two small items to sell information. ā
Wu Moxie seemed to understand, and suddenly said: "It's like ...... The Spirit King's Relics?"
"Stinky boy, I've finally got your senses. The tone of the ginseng doll was full of teachable meaning.
Wu Moxie rolled his eyes, ready to rummage through these things again, but heard the voice of a ginseng doll coming.
"Don't look for it, Master Ben has already investigated, and there is no breath of the moon in these objects. ā
With so many mourners on this continent, the chance of being the first to sell the information of the Spirit King's relics is too small and too small.
Wu Moxie didn't pay attention to it, just took out a broken stone disc from many small objects, and asked the coachman, "This, how much is it?"
The coachman replied not salty or light: "Thirty thousand taels, no soul stones." ā
Wu Moxie rubbed the cyan stone dish in his hand, felt a relatively strong water phase energy, and nodded without hesitation: "I bought it." ā
The coachman was obviously taken aback, thinking that the hairy boy in front of him would be scared away by such a sky-high price, but he didn't expect to accept it so simply, and he didn't even cut the price.
After receiving the silver ticket handed over by Wu Moxie, the coachman looked slightly embarrassed, and after a long time, he took out a small stone figure from the cloth bag behind him and threw it to Wu Moxie.
"This is?" Wu Moxie said with some confusion.
"Brother, don't look for the tomb, if you find it, there is nothing inside, and a stone figure was placed on the coffin at that time, and I gave it to you. It seems to be a discovery of conscience, the coachman advised.
The corners of Wu Moxie's mouth hooked up a hint of playfulness, and he unceremoniously put away the stone man, thanked him and left.
"Stinky boy, you know the human heart so well, do you know that he will definitely give you a stone man?" the ginseng doll exclaimed.
"It's not. Wu Moxie pinched the stone man in the palm of his hand, and felt a refreshing coldness coming.
"I just wanted to experience the feeling of being an upstart. ā
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"This stone man is very ordinary, what's the use. Wu Moxie picked it up and looked at it, but he didn't look at it.
"I don't know, maybe it's a stone man that the owner of the tomb casually pinched before his death. Ginseng Doll teased.
"Aren't you an old monster who has lived for thousands of years, why do you always ask three questions? Wu Moxie shook his head helplessly, put away the stone man, and walked forward.
Before I knew it, the flow of people around me began to crowd, and the noise could be heard from afar.
"Dan will ......"
Looking into the distance, Wu Moxie took in the handwriting on the hanging banner and smiled lightly.
Luckily, I've finally found the right place......
At the door of the Dan Society, there is a detection stone, and only those who input soul power to cause the detection stone to shine are eligible to enter the Dan Society.
Very simply, and very clearly expressed four words - no mortal shall enter.
At the door, a bewitching woman in a cheongsam smiled brightly, and her beautiful posture hooked an alluring arc, greeting the past priests.
Suddenly, seeing a white-robed young man walking with a white dog, the bewitching woman's smile was slightly retracted, and she stepped forward in small steps, just about to speak, but was stunned by the cold gaze of the white-robed young man.
"What, what's wrong?"
The arrogant expression on Wu Moxie's face was the same as that of the past spirit priests around him, making the bewitching woman speechless for a while.
"Mr. ......"
The bewitching woman is not a spirit priest, so naturally she can't detect the fluctuation of soul power on Wu Moxie's body, and seeing Wu Moxie followed by a white dog, she won't think that Sha Yue is a spirit demon.
Wu Moxie shook his head, walked straight through the bewitching woman's side, put his hand on the probe stone, and his soul power penetrated like crazy.
The probe stone suddenly brightened, and when the buzzing sound sounded, a dazzling light shone on the woman's surprised face.
"Your Excellency, welcome to the Danhui!" an old man hurriedly ran over and hurriedly said respectfully to Wu Moxie.
Wu Moxie's face was expressionless, and he walked away with the moon.
Only by acting superior, like other priests, such a simple act can speak for itself.
Otherwise, it may take a lot of effort to speak.