The pale gold color is still rough after removing the fishy smell, but at least the taste is more acceptable.

Hehir slowed down with the leather armor in his hand, and handed the pale gold leather armor to Shu Ange when he was alongside him.

"What is this?"

Shu Ange looked at Hehir suspiciously, and he replied simply: "I'll give it to you." ”

It turned out to be given to her, Shu Ange's mood instantly brightened, took the leather armor and put it on directly, and said with crooked eyebrows: "Thank you, I like it very much, let you break the bank." ”

Heshir just nodded, there was no special reaction, the two took a few steps forward, Shu Ange looked at him with his hands behind his back and said with a smile: "This is the second gift you gave me." ”

Her tail tone rose and her expression was happy, and His Highness Heshir's heart lake also made waves, but she still didn't say anything.

In terms of emotional expression, Hehir is very restrained, unlike most elves who write their emotions on their faces.

I don't know if it's because of the incomplete inheritance, after Hehir awakened, there was always a strange premonition in the dark.

The world is more than that, his identity is more than that, but if there is more than that, what is the truth?

"Target person's opinion +5, current opinion 79."

After the system prompt sounded, Shu Ange waited for a while, and seeing that Hehir did not respond, his black and white eyes looked at him suspiciously.

"It's not a gift, it's useful."

After speaking, Heshir, who realized his gaffe again, simply chose to remain silent.

The space on the first floor is huge, and new people are coming in one after another, and Shu Ange Hehir is not in a hurry, and he is slowly turning around on the first floor.

People with special abilities have different personalities and quirks in their daily lives, and those who will enter the black market naturally have a lot of courage.

So many unruly people get together and nothing happens, that's a strange thing!

Skirmishes often break out on the first floor, but if there is a further conflict between two equally powerful people, it will have to be resolved outside the black market.

Otherwise, if the two of them break the items on someone else's stall or injure someone by mistake during the fight, the price they need to pay will be incalculable.

Therefore, most of the conflicts between life and death in the black market are very disparity.

"Miaoyunmen Lingyunzi? Hehe, I haven't heard of it, if you break my things, you will naturally have to compensate. ”

Hearing Ling Yunzi's name, Shu Ange's attention was suddenly attracted.

As the saying goes, there is nowhere to find when you step on iron shoes, and it takes no effort to get them, she originally wanted to know who Ling Yunzi had offended, but she didn't expect to see Lei Lingzhou and his party beside him.

"Miaoyunmen, that's your master's gate, go over and have a look."

When His Royal Highness Hehir heard about the Miaoyun Gate, he quickly remembered that Shu Ange seemed to have mentioned that this was her master's sect, so he offered to go over.

Shu Ange nodded in surprise and said casually: "Your memory is really good, I only said it once, and you remember it all." ”

Ling Yunzi's face is delicate, and his narrow eyes make him a little gloomy. Lei Lingzhou is just the opposite, with a dignified appearance, thick eyebrows and big eyes, and a loyal and honest appearance.

At the beginning, when Master Jiang and Elder Ye were choosing a son-in-law for their daughter, they hesitated between Ling Yunzi and Lei Lingzhou, and finally decided on the marriage of the two under Lei Lingzhou's initiative.

Before walking to the chaotic place, Shu Ange covered half of his face with leather armor. Although the five elements marks on her face had disappeared, it was very different from what she looked before, but her eyebrows and eyes had not changed, and the original owner was somewhat similar to Elder Ye, so it was inevitable that she would be recognized as her true body if she rushed over.

Shu Ange planned to wait and see with Hehir for a while, and then decide how to intervene.

The person who ridiculed Ling Yunzi was a monk wearing an old Taoist robe, and his face looked more than fifty years old, and it was unknown how old he was.

Ling Yunzi's face turned crimson by his excitement, and he scolded angrily: "You are untrustworthy, I haven't touched your things at all." ”

The monk in the robe was also a scoundrel, smiled hesitantly, pulled up his sleeves, picked up the cracked furnace on the ground, and said, "My furnace was broken after you touched it, if you don't pay for it, who will pay for it." Otherwise, you will call Jiang Lao'er over, and the old man will reason with him. ”

Hearing that the old man was disrespectful to the Jiang Sect Master, Ling Yunzi became more and more angry: "What kind of Taoist is Cheng, you don't have to deceive people too much." ”

Although the rest of the disciples showed indignation, no one dared to go down with Cheng He Daoist like Ling Yunzi.

Lei Lingzhou's eyes flashed with worry from time to time, obviously worried about his personal safety.

Shu Ange didn't know who this person was at first, but when he heard Ling Yunzi say what kind of Taoist he was, the memory of the original owner immediately surfaced.

This Cheng He Daoist has always had an old grudge with the Jiang Sect Master, but now he is just taking advantage of the Jiang Sect Master's retreat to deliberately make things difficult for the disciples of the Miao Cloud Sect.

"Hehe, tsk, the little disciple has a hot temper. If you are willing to scold the master of the Miaoyun Gate and call Jiang Laogou, this matter will be stopped. ”

Hearing his insult to the door master, Ling Yunzi immediately drank: "You old thief, Hugh is rampant!" Don't insult my master! ”

Cheng He Daoren smiled at the cloud, held the furnace in his hand and said: "You boys, although you can't cultivate, your talents are not bad. If you collect it as a furnace, you can still sell it for a good price.

The so-called Dharma furnace refers to filling and feeding monks with good roots and bones day and night to increase their endowment. At the same time, it also draws out its spiritual power every day and transmits it into the body of others to enhance the cultivation of others.

Although the extracted person has medicinal herbs to nourish Peiyuan, this act is like taking bear bile alive, which is very painful, and as time goes by, it is inevitable that the oil will run out and the lamp will dry up, and he will die.

Cheng He Daoren's means of damage made everyone present look sideways, but no one dared to say a fair word.

Lei Lingzhou's face changed, and he whispered to persuade the senior brothers: "Stay in Qingshan without worrying about running out of firewood, we went to the black market this time to find out the whereabouts of our junior sister, and we must not be angry with others." ”

Ling Yunzi and his close disciples were still resentful, and the two or three people who were friends with Lei Lingzhou showed a look of interest.

"Hehe, Cheng He's old dog barking so happily, why don't you go outside with me to practice a few tricks?"

Shu Ange showed a bright smile, hugged his arms, and challenged Cheng He Dao provocatively.

Cheng He Daoren was so scolded by a young girl, he was embarrassed and angry, and reached out and grabbed her Tianling Gai - he didn't expect to be stopped by the young man next to her.

The young man didn't even make a move, just calmly stood in front of him.

"Where did the little doll come from, don't get out of here."

Ling Yunzi looked at Shu Ange suspiciously, always feeling that her smile was familiar and kind, but she couldn't remember who it was.

After a long while, he suddenly thought of a person—Elder Ye, this girl was somewhat similar to Elder Ye.

Could it be that she knew Elder Ye, but Elder Ye's worldly relatives were long gone, and he only had one daughter.