"Little brother, come and take a look, this spirit sword is from the Sword City Sword Shrine." A hawker grabbed a passerby and started selling it.

"This thing is just mortal iron, and the seller really dares to blow it." Xuchen smiled dumbly.

It is very prosperous with people coming and going, and Xuchen plans to go to the chaotic market to see if there are any leaks to pick up.

The market is chaotic, and the city is very chaotic as its name suggests. The forces inside are mixed, and anything can appear.

Chaos City is to the west of Skylight City, and Void Dust is now located in the south, so it will take a bit of a walk.

......

"Horse's! There is not even a means of transportation in such a large city. "Xuchen walked to the calf cramp before he got to the place.

It's not here to play, you need something to save your life in this world. Although he was penniless, he had some things worth his money.

Walking around in the chaotic market really made him find a good thing: "How do you sell this thing?" Void Dust gestured to a piece of torn paper on top of the stall.

The stall owner glanced at him and said, "One hundred spirit stones." ”

"One hundred spirit stones are expensive, and it's almost the same to reduce ninety."

"Ten spirit stones? If you can't sell it, go to someone else's stall and see it. The stall owner looked impatient.

Seeing him like this, the dust shook his sleeves and walked away, and the price of ten spirit stones was actually not low.

If the thing is intact, it is really worth the price, and if it is worn out like this, ten dollars will be paid high.

I walked around to buy a little bit of what I needed, and when I was discouraged, I saw a shop.

On the huge plaque, there are several big characters written on Wanbao Pavilion.

"Ten Thousand Treasure Pavilion." Xuchen remembered that this shop was extremely powerful, and it spread all over the Blue Star, covering almost all the commodity trade.

Wanbao Pavilion is not big, and there are not many things in it, just a few dozen.

"Unscrupulous Tianzun, what do you want to buy this son? We have everything you need, but the prices are generally on the high side. ”

"Damn, it's you black-hearted old thing." Xuchen's eyes are about to pop out, isn't it the abbot in the Buddhist temple in front of him?

"Childe, you may have recognized the wrong person, Poor Dao has never seen Childe." Lao Dao shook his head and denied it.

Xuchen didn't bother to ask, and said with his nostrils facing the sky: "You have everything in this little shop?" ”

Lao Dao nodded yes.

"I want the blood of the unicorn, the beard of the five-clawed golden dragon, and the phoenix perched on the trunk of the sycamore."

Xuchen thought for a while and said, "Hmm~ It's just how much these things cost, right?" ”

Lao Dao squeezed out a smiling expression and said: "I'm afraid that Childe is here to entertain the poor Dao, what Childe said is not a divine object." The unicorn is such a divine thing, born above all living beings, not to mention the five-clawed golden dragon and the sycamore tree trunk. ”

It can be seen that Lao Dao's professionalism is very good, and I am afraid that he would have been blasted out long ago if he was someone else's virtual dust.

"Poor Dao, looking at the son, is not a layman, so I won't hide it from you that there are indeed some treasures in our store, and what is placed outside is just some inconsequential things."

Lao Dao took a sip of tea and continued: "But if you want to see those precious sons, you have to show your wealth. ”

Xuchen smiled, took out a box from his bosom and said, "I can let you scrape a thin layer of sawdust." ”

Lao Dao looked over indifferently, wanting to see what it was, who knew that he couldn't turn his eyes off it.

"Uncle, you are my uncle, how about changing the wooden box to this shop." Lao Dao's beard was cut off twice.

"Huh." Xuchen smiled: "This day is not as good as the corner of my box." ”

Lao Dao also agrees with this statement, and he can't describe the preciousness of the wooden box at all.

The old man was upright, and said seriously: "Uncle, this box can be exchanged for a domain." ”

"So take me to see your trash."

Lao Dao's face was full of bitterness and vanity, and he really couldn't find fault with what he said, who would look down on Mu Du in front of Zhuyu!

Lao Dao closed the door of the shop and took the dust to a basement.

"There is a ban I have set here, and as long as outsiders forcibly enter, they will be discovered by me."

"It's okay to ban rats." Xuchen commented.

Lao Dao smiled awkwardly.

In fact, Xuchen didn't make any sarcasm, he thought that he had called the world with the Heavenly Decree in his hand, and the forbidden masters under his hand had eight thousand, if not 10,000.

Lao Dao lifted the ban and brought the void dust into a smaller room, and the roof of the room was the Night Pearl, so there was no need for lighting tools.

Lao Dao is also a person who knows each other, and when he brings Xuchen here, he retreats to the side and waits for him to see it himself.

"The things here are quite so-so, but the current conditions are not enough, so we have to settle for the future." Xuchen looked around and said.

Lao Dao noticed that Xuchen had been looking at an item on the wall and explained, "I don't know about this item, it was stolen from a large tomb by the people of Confucius City." ”

Don't be deceived by his name, in fact, they should be called Tufuzi City.

They also call archaeology, but in fact, they are robbing other people's tombs. That city was full of native masters, and both men and women, young and old, would have one or two hands.

Confucius City enshrines the god of robbery, a master tomb robber named Third Uncle.

The third uncle's single-handed tomb robbery technique has reached the realm of transformation, and it is said that as long as he sees a tomb, it is useless for the king of heaven to come.

Although it is a little exaggerated, it can be seen that the third uncle has a status in their hearts.

"This turned out to be a thief's thing." Xuchen was still a little surprised, although he knew about this organization, he had never been in contact with it.

Lao Dao nodded and said, "That thief friend is a friend of my friend, he gave it to my friend, and my friend gave it to me. ”

"But I didn't know what it was, so I hung it on the wall as a decoration."

Lao Dao asked tentatively, "Does Uncle know what this thing is?" ”

Void Dust shook and said, "If only I knew. ”

Hanging on the wall is a strangely shaped key, the whole is pitch black like a snake and a dragon, and the foot is as long as a palm.

Xuchen looked at it for a while and then turned his gaze to other places, although there were treasures, they were not as mysterious and strange as the key.

"This, that, and that—" Void Dust pointed to this and a little bit of that.

Lao Dao frowned, and asked with some surprise: "Uncle, are you a heavenly master?" ”

This is an obvious thing, and it would be really strange if these things that Void Dust had chosen could not be seen.

"The sky thunders and robs the wood, the spirit leads to the blood of the chicken, and the yellow paper. These things have always been bought only by the Celestial Master. Lao Dao looked at him with a deep expression.

Xuchen didn't deny it, just smiled.

The importance of the position of the Heavenly Masters in this world is unimaginable, and the yellow runes they draw can hook the free power factor between heaven and earth.

It's better to offend a big force than to provoke a Celestial Master, you never know how much stock he has.

The yellow talisman used by the white-robed old man in the hidden village has the ability to store one and a half moves, and this kind of yellow talisman is more commonly used.

"Uncle is really a dragon and phoenix among people!"