Chapter 127: The Dragon Gate Dart Bureau rescues the white shopkeeper

Jin Sanpang accepted the money, and felt that something was wrong, and said bitterly: "If you really go to trade with the snake man, don't say that you have bought something from me." ”

He was really scared, remembering the scene last time, so that he didn't doubt whether Mu Qing would really do this.

Of course, the snake people do trade with foreign countries, and he has already preconceived notions, even if he thinks about it, he thinks that this matter is possible.

After all, the snake people also need money to buy and sell, and they can't break this kind of big rules.

The golden monkey sat next to him with a bottle and feasted, ignoring Jin Sanfat, eating and taking, very comfortable.

At this time, Mu Qing took two steps back, asked patiently, and said, "How long did they buy?" ”

"It didn't take long." Jin Sanpang shook his head, returned to his chair and counted the money.

After thinking about it carefully, he added: "Half a month ago, now many monks outside are wandering around the snake tribe. I've heard people say that the Demon Emperor's molting skin can be made into a treasure, and it is extremely tough. ”

After making sure that the amount of money was correct, Jin Sanpang was also relieved.

For so many days, he has always wanted to ship, but unfortunately he didn't dare to be blatant, for fear of the discovery of the snake people.

He trembled and told Mu Qing that not long ago, a shop three streets away, because it did not sell the spirit ointment to the snake people, was found to be completely destroyed the next day, it was too tragic, it was simply hateful and terrifying.

When the monk arrived, it was determined that they were all bitten by poisonous snakes, what is this not revenge?

"And that kind of thing?" Mu Qing was shocked, looked at the golden monkey, and even shook its head, indicating that it should not be like this.

When crossing in the early years, the Demon Emperor acted really domineering, but it was also because the old monkey king wanted to borrow the ground to cross and didn't say hello in advance.

In order for the old monkey king to recuperate in peace, they stayed nearby for a long time and learned that the snake people would not take the initiative to plunder the human race.

Jin Sanpang shook his head and said with a wry smile: "Now the spirit ointment is valuable, but it is a hot potato in our hands." Brother, if I don't sell it to you, who can I sell it to? You're the patron I've been waiting for. ”

After that, Mu Qing left, and before leaving, he told Jin Sanpang that if he still had goods, he could go to the tavern where he settled to find him.

Jin Sanpang was very attentive to the person he could trade, as if he was his own father, he personally sent Mu Qing out of the door, and then determined the address. It seems that he is afraid that the place is not right, and Mu Qing will not be able to receive the goods.

On the streets, the yellow sand is all over the sky, and there are not many pedestrians passing by at this time.

As a trading city, there is very little farming here, and most of them are engaged in second-hand reselling, which is also known as a modern intermediary.

A board car, a flag, just find a place to start work, low cost, high efficiency, as long as there is no money or need to guide the way, will go to ask.

This kind of speed is very fast, a small team of ten people can be formed in the blink of an eye, and then the head of the snake informs the mission, and finally brings it to sign an agreement with the organization, so as to make a deal, and the mission will start on the same day.

Mu Qing found the most prosperous area according to the location that Jin Sanpang said, and before he entered the market, he heard the news of someone shouting to form a team.

"Desert Oasis Guards, there are still three people missing! The weakest second-grade spiritual realm! ”

"Come on, escort the dart to Mocheng, twelve people, the weakest five-grade spiritual realm, and the reward is settled."

"The Dragon Gate Dart Bureau needs seven Earth Spirit Realm monks to go to the Snake People Tribe to save people, and the remuneration is good, and those who are capable work hard."

The first two had a few people who listened carefully for a while, but when they heard the last one, all of them had strange looks in their eyes.

Go to the snake tribe to save people? Just kidding! Fools will go!

This is no longer a matter of money, but fate, who can cultivate to the earth spirit realm, which one is not a human spirit? Didn't you come here by stepping on a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood?

However, there is money that can make the ghost grind, and there are still two monks around the mouth who went up to ask for the payment, and after hearing it, they were moved.

100,000 gold, as long as you bring back some news, you will cash it out immediately, and you will never delay.

If you can save people, you can give an extra 500,000 yuan, plus a low-level treasure gift.

"To the Snake Man Tribe?" There was a strong man joking next to him, looking at the two little brothers with similar appearances, and said with a smile: "There are three thousand snake tribes, who knows which tribe they are in?" In my opinion, the white shopkeeper can't come back. ”

"It's true that the white shopkeeper was taken away, but if you want to say that you can't come back, you may not be." Some people whispered, thinking that the snake king would not give up his family wealth.

Not long ago, the team sent back the news that the snake king meant not to kill him, but to ransom 300 million.

But soon, a basin of cold water was poured down: "The Demon Emperor wants to break through, at this critical moment, the Snake King has to report even if he poops, do you think the Demon Emperor cares about an ordinary giant?" Its gold, silver, and jewels can flood the entire Sand City. ”

Mu Qing stood in the crowd and didn't speak, patiently collecting information and thinking calmly.

The snake tribe is indeed going, just as Jin Sanfat was told, that little thing was not enough at all.

If it was used by himself and the golden monkey, he wouldn't have to take the risk, but this was the sword spirit, the sword spirit of the strongest sword in the world.

He still remembers the scene of the first meeting vividly, and even the conversation is still in his ears.

It took three years of devouring the power of the bloodline to wake up, although I don't know the origin of the golden blood, but this is enough to show that the cost of the sword spirit awakening is extremely high, and it is not just a matter of finding some clean pools and throwing them in for seven or eight years to wake up.

It was a girl who looked not very old, in her early twenties, dressed in bells and whistles, with small bells hanging all over her body, and a gust of wind blew, and the tinkling was very eye-catching.

She raised her banner and stood at the highest point of the board car and shouted: "The Dragon Gate Dart Bureau recruits people, pays well, and is supported by the Bai family. ”

There are outsiders who are very bold, and they are not afraid of the snake people, and they agree to come down. Later, the twin brothers joined in.

Seeing that people joined one after another, the number of people was quickly filled, but Mu Qing was still hesitant at this time.

The golden monkey lay on his head, saw what he was thinking, and said, "If I go, I know a snake king, and I have a little friendship with his hapless son, who gave me off when he left in the early years." ”

"Are you sure?" Mu Qinghu was suspicious, but in fact, he was a little surprised, the golden monkey still had connections here!

This is a desert, and the first thing the golden monkey does when he comes here is to soak in the water tank, and the mushrooms are cool, which is not serious than the old one.

The golden monkey nodded solemnly, indicating that there was no problem.

With the guarantee of the golden monkey, Mu Qing felt that this move was feasible, and when the time came, he would find the location of the spiritual ointment, and just throw Yuna into it to precipitate, and leave nothing else.

He pondered, when the sword spirit woke up, he would definitely find a way to find himself.

At this time, the girl was surrounded by seven men to ask for the details of the mission, looking very free, laughing around this neck, and watching the twins pat their chests for a while, the atmosphere quickly became lively.

The crowd around them gradually dispersed, but most of them sat in the shade and waited for the right opportunity to arise.

Most of these meals are one-time money, and they are reluctant to join a fixed force and feel constrained.