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"Poof"

Meng Shuai landed gently.

This time, he was prepared, and the height was too high, so he would never repeat the gorgeous landing method such as planting onions upside down or eating dog shit or flattening the sand and falling geese backwards. Just dropped slightly, bent his knees slightly, and got up.

As soon as he got up, he ran away.

Meng Shuai didn't know what was going on behind him, he only knew that the fierce tiger was not a puppet, it was impossible to stop and wait for the upper strip after a pounce, so naturally he still had to chase after him, but he didn't have much time to waste.

Since it is an escape, there is no one who does not desperately. Although Meng Shuai's ability to run on the flat ground is average, but this is a garden, the road is tortuous, and there are many obstacles, Meng Shuai folds in the east and shakes in the west, hiding and escaping without delay, and does not feel the danger imminent.

I don't know how long I ran, and suddenly a person came head-on, Meng Shuai couldn't dodge, bumped together, and the two fell down at the same time.

The man scolded: "None of the mourners don't look at the road, do you have long eyes?"

Meng Shuai felt that it was indeed his fault, so he apologized again and again, helped him up, and looked forward, it turned out that the front was suddenly open, revealing a courtyard, and there were people walking in the courtyard every once in a while, although it was still deserted, but it was no longer deserted.

Meng Shuai was full of smiles, swept away the bad luck, and said with a smile: "Thank you, thank you." "A puff of smoke ran away. The man behind him scolded: "Laughing fart, I have a sick brain." ”

This is the self-proclaimed exchange zone?

Meng Shuai spread out the map and repeatedly confirmed that he had arrived at the largest and smoothest self-confessed exchange area among the four areas. The biggest advantage of this area is that it is open, not only are there no huge buildings blocking the road, but there are also few garden views, it is a wide field and straight roads.

Shao Jun once joked that the people of these three parties originally had their own ghosts, and it was better to meet above board. If you make a twist and turn, and suddenly one jumps out of the door hole behind the tree, there will be a fight at that time, and I don't know how many people will be injured by mistake.

When Meng Shuai stood at the intersection and looked ahead, he saw that there were small tents on a huge field, with white, blue, and red flags hanging on them. Meng Shuai remembered the annotations written on the list, these tents were all shops sent by various families. The white flag represents the sealer, the cyan is the alchemist, and the red is the animal tamer. Some tents also have two or even three flags on them, that is, all three occupations are in business.

Meng Shuai glanced inside, it seemed that there were not many people in the field, although there were a lot of stalls, and the colorful flags were fluttering and very imposing, but there was always some flashy feeling, and it seemed that there was nothing dry in each shed. He also heard that because of the great gap between the three professions, ordinary casual people will not set up stalls in the trading area, one is afraid of causing disputes and the transaction is not safe. Second, he is also reluctant, and always has the heart of 'fertilizer and water does not flow into the fields of outsiders'. All the stalls set up here are sent by the officials of their respective professions, and they buy all road goods, and the main purpose is to generate income for their own careers.

Therefore, if you want to buy anything good, you can't expect to go through the exchange area. And because of the fear of causing disputes, most of the prices in the trading area are in accordance with the official price list, and there is almost no room for bargaining, even if it is an item with a private line, because once a dispute arises, the arbitration of the Three Spirits Hall will only act in strict accordance with the official regulations, and there is little flexibility in weighing. One qiē and one qiē are all about not falling into the hands of others. The word "self-confession" in the trading area is simply a joke.

It's a boring place.

It is said that on the back of this seemingly calm and even boring trading area, there is a truly unscrupulous, unruly underground trading market, where anything can be sold, and if there is money, everything can be bought. But because of his self-indulgence, there is no control of the Three Spirits Palace, so it is extremely chaotic, and all kinds of chaos that can only exist in the black market outside, such as killing people and selling goods, and killing people with blood, are not lacking there.

Of course, Meng Shuai, as a rookie, is not allowed to enter without an introducer. Even if there is a door to enter, he will not go in. There was no need, and he didn't have any rare materials that he had to buy, and he didn't have anything from the wrong sources that he had to do secretly, let alone the intelligence information he needed to know. Second, he knew his own weight, and it was not suitable to mix with this kind of chaos, if someone in that kind of place was going to die on the streets, then it must be a puzzling junior apprentice like him.

Therefore, the attraction of the trading area to him is limited. He planned to go straight to the sealer's base camp.

Although he had made up his mind early in the morning, he still walked through the path in the middle of the trading market, even if it was a little narrower, at least it touched the popularity around him.

While walking on the path, Meng Shuai also looked around the shops, intending to see if there were any goods on display that he wanted to buy, but those tents were too tightly covered, not only did there be no counter outside the door, but there was not even an advertisement, and it seemed that there was no awareness of attracting customers at all. Meng Shuai felt that since people didn't want to let guests in, he had to go in, it would be too uninteresting, so he didn't bother to go in again.

After walking for a while, another person came to him, stumbling and stumbling, as if he was drunk, and he ran into Meng Shuai with straight eyebrows, Meng Shuai flashed and passed by the man. The man took a few more steps forward and fell with a thud.

Meng Shuai stopped, turned around, hesitated slightly, and saw two people coming out of the shop next to him, dragging the man and dragging him into the shop, the man seemed to struggle for a while, but then he was restrained, unable to move, and dragged him to the tent. The whole process was just a snap of a finger, and then the tent was closed, the people disappeared, and the streets were calm again.

Meng Shuai stood on the path, shivered, hurriedly lowered his head and walked forward, and said secretly: I seem to have seen that person just now—is it the one named Qin Shuang?

Walking out of the tent area of the trading area, I saw a path leading to the east, which was the road leading to the sealer's area

He walked over with joy, and as soon as he stepped on the road, he heard a scream from behind him soar into the sky.

Meng Shuai's heart was cold, and when he looked back, there was still a large tent area and fluttering colored flags behind him, dazzling people, what was the strange thing?

Suddenly, Meng Shuai thought of Qin Shuang, the face that was swaggering at the top of the stairs and the figure that had just fallen to the ground and was dragged into the tent like a dead dog flickered, giving rise to an endless chill.

With a long sigh, Meng Shuai suddenly added and ran towards the way to the sealing area.

Sealer's Zone.

There was no clear boundary between the various districts of the canopy, but as soon as Meng Shuai stepped into this area, he felt that he had found the right place. The air here seems to be filled with a faint bookish atmosphere. In the garden, several large antique pavilions stand out.

Meng Shuai originally thought that the sealer's canopy was a large trading market, but later learned that it was not. Compared with martial artists, sealers are generally an elegant profession, and they are also pretentious, as can be seen from their tireless use of various titles. So the gathering they held in the canopy was really for communication.

For example, several large buildings are used for communication. There is a self-prohibitive exchange area, a lecture area, a debate area, a data area, a self-proclaimed table area, and the trading area is crowded into the corner, except for a large store held by a huge Sanling Temple, there is only one promenade as a self-proclaimed market.

I don't know if it's because the level of the canopy is too low, even if you arrive at the territory of the sealer, there are very few pedestrians coming and going for a day, and occasionally you walk by in twos and threes, and they are all in a hurry.

Meng Shuai was a little shy when he first came to Guibaodi, and he didn't dare to come forward to talk to people at will, so he watched from the side of the road, but when he saw that these people were going in one direction, he thought that there should be good things over there, so he followed behind.

After all, the Seal Master Area is not big, and it has already reached the place where it is in sight in the blink of an eye.

"Tibetan Seal Pavilion, it's a library, right?" Meng Shuai couldn't help but marvel as he stood in front of a large number of buildings.

The building is only a little shorter than the small spirit hall in the middle of the center, and it is a complete set of courtyards, there are five such high-rise buildings alone, surrounded by a large courtyard of three entrances, and the plaque of the center is impressively visible.

Since the library has such a big atmosphere, the sealer's "communication" should be very sincere.

In front of the Tibetan Seal Pavilion, someone 6 continued to enter, Meng Shuai hesitated, and also followed in.

I saw that the largest room in the room, in front of which were also three long wooden tables, each with one person sitting. There was only one table in front of which there was a queue, and the line was not long, only two or three people. Meng Shuai followed, but saw a row of pen-stand-like shelves on the table, which were filled with stone strips like seal stones. Someone in front of him handed over a stone bar, stuck it on the shelf, signed the book, took a wooden sign and went in.

Meng Shuai chuckled in his heart, feeling as if he was missing something, and before he could react, it was his turn, and the guard said briefly: "The number seal." ”

Meng Shuai coughed and said, "I don't seem to have one." ”

The man's face sank and he said, "Apprentice?"

Meng Shuai said in his heart: When you people ask this question, can you change your tone?

The man said: "Is it certified? After the certification of the Spirit Temple, it will give you a body number seal, just take that." ”

Meng Shuai said embarrassedly: "No certification." ”

The man's face became more and more ugly, and he tapped the table with a writing pen, and then the table next to it, and said, "Go to the left half of the temporary, and come back." ”

Meng Shuai breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Thank you." ”

Turning to the second table, Meng Shuai said, "I want to make a temporary number seal." ”

The man sighed and said, "A hundred." ”

Meng Shuai opened his mouth and said, "I'm sorry, what did you say?"

The man said, "One hundred standard blanks." ”

Meng Shuai's hair stood on end, and he said, "The temporary number seal costs a hundred?" That's still a fart, his worth is probably not enough to take a walk around the garden.

The man frowned and said, "A hundred deposits." Calculate the price according to the hour, wait for you to come out, receive one piece every hour, and return the rest to you. ”

Meng Shuai breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Okay." ”

But...... It's still very expensive for Nima. It is worthy of being a high-spending sealer.

Reluctantly took out his only box of seal blanks, and after the man checked it, he took out a seal stone from the jade shelf, poked it on a jade plate, and said, "Hold it, use the Baichuan Guiyuan seal." ”

Meng Shuai used the Baichuan Guiyuan Seal according to his words, and when the seal stone was bright, he obviously saw a ray of light plummeting, falling into the jade plate, and disappearing, so he listened to the man: "Okay, let's go." ”

Meng Shuai said in his heart: High-tech, this thing. He put away the seal stone, turned back to the front counter, and according to the practice of the person in front of him, he also handed over the number seal and wrote his name. The registered disciple gave him a wooden number, and finally reminded: "The temporary number seal only has the lowest level of permission, you have to be clear, and don't go blind when you go in." If you break into a place where you shouldn't have broken in, a fine is a trivial matter, and it annoys any adult, and your life is difficult to protect. ”

Meng Shuai was quite unhappy in his heart, but he still thanked the other party for his kindness, walked through the lobby, and walked to the back.