Chapter 17: Night Island

"Cultivating the exercises?"

Mu Ning was stunned for a moment, but then said: "Cultivation exercises are the foundation of Yuan Xiu's life, whether it is a sect or Yuan Xiu personally, no one will pass it on, and most of the cultivation exercises that are circulated outside are of low grade, or they are full of errors and cannot be cultivated at all." I don't know what level of cultivation Brother Yang needs? Most of the grades of cultivation exercises that can be obtained in Danxia Town are yellow level middle and low, but the slightly higher grades are often remnants, and I am afraid that they will not be able to enter Brother Yang's eyes. ”

In Mu Ning's impression, Lin Yang was a hidden figure, and he preconceived that what Lin Yang needed was definitely a high-level cultivation technique.

Before going down the mountain, Lin Yang had done his homework and knew that the cultivation exercises were divided into four grades, and each grade had upper, middle, and lower grades. For example, the inheritance exercise of the Danxia faction - "Qingyuan Gong" is a prefecture-level inferior exercise. In Qianzhou, it can already be regarded as a top-level exercise.

"Brother Mu said with a smile, Yang is not even a Yuan cultivator now, where can he still pick and choose the truth of cultivation exercises." Lin Yang deliberately emphasized that he was not Yuan Xiu, he knew that Mu Ning had guesses and doubts about his identity, sometimes it was true and false, and the truth would often not be considered a lie, he just wanted to create an unfathomable impression on Mu Ning.

Mu Ning is indeed a little unable to see through Lin Yang now, and he also knows that what he saw twice may not be Lin Yang's true face, and the name he reported may also be fake, but he and Lin Yang are only in a business relationship, and these are irrelevant. Businessman, Yuanshi is the most important.

"Brother Yang is really not visible!" Mu Ning snorted and said, "Since Brother Yang asked, I naturally know everything." In Danxia Town, because of the control of the Danxia faction, it is forbidden to sell cultivation exercises in Danxia Town. In the entire Danxia Town, there is only one place where you can buy cultivation exercises, but if there is no one to introduce you, strangers will not be able to go here at all. Brother Yang came to ask me, and that was the right person. ”

Lin Yang secretly called for luck, if he took the time to ask around according to his previous plan, it would only be a waste of time.

"Brother Mu is really Yang's nobleman, so Brother Lao Mu will introduce me for me." Lin Yang said with a smile, and at the same time bowed to Mu Ning.

"Brother Yang is polite, it's just a gesture, it's just a gesture." Mooning also responded, adding: "But this place is different from ordinary shops, they open every day at the end of the day, and if you miss this time, you will have to wait until the next day." ”

"It's only open for one hour a day." Lin Yang couldn't help but be curious about this place, and he asked, "I wonder if Brother Mu can tell me in detail what kind of place this place is?" ”

Mu Ning intended to get closer to Lin Yang, and said very happily: "I don't know if Brother Yang has heard a sentence: Ming Baoli, Dark Night Island." ”

Lin Yang replied, "I've dealt with Baoli Pavilion before, but this is the first time I've heard of Night Island. ”

"Brother Yang is not a businessman, and it is normal that he has not heard of the name of Night Island." Mu Ning laughed, and then said: "When it comes to the business community in Qianzhou, most people may think of Baoli Pavilion at the first time, because the branch number of Baoli Pavilion covers the entire Qianzhou, with the largest scale and the most abundant financial resources. However, there is also a business called Night Island, whose strength is almost the same as that of Baoli Pavilion, but Night Island is not like Baoli Pavilion, both secular and Yuan Xiu, Night Island only does Yuan Xiu's business, and its actions are unique and secretive, so it is not well known to the public, and he is the real master who makes a lot of money. ”

"No wonder I've never heard of the name Night Island." Lin Yang nodded and said, "Since that's the case, I won't bother Brother Mu for now, and I'll come to Brother Mu again before the time and ask Brother Mu to introduce me." ”

Speaking of this, Lin Yang got up and said goodbye to Mu Ning. It was still very early before the time, and Lin Yang wanted to go to Danxia Town first.

"Well said, well said." After Mu Ning finished speaking, he sent Lin Yang out of a store.

Lin Yang came to Danxia Town only to practice the exercises, and now that the cultivation exercises have an eyebrow, he wanders around Danxia Town aimlessly, which can not only pass the time, but also increase his knowledge.

The sun is getting higher, and the flow of people in Danxia Town is gradually crowding.

Lin Yang followed the crowd, and if he encountered something new and novel, he would stay and watch. The last time he came to Danxia Town, because he was in a hurry to sell pills, he didn't have extra time to pay attention to other things. Now, he has a lot of time to enjoy the scenery of Danxia Town, he stops and goes, one will visit the weapon shop, and the other will look at the spirit grass stall.

He even saw people selling primordial beasts, but they were all primordial beast cubs, dejectedly chained, with an iron cage added to the outside. Lin Yang knew that these little guys, don't look at them now, they are well-behaved and sickly and pitiful, but when they grow up, they will all be masters who can open mountains and make waves.

In addition to the shops and stalls that sell Yuan Xiu items, there are many shops and stalls in Danxia Town that sell mundane goods, including fruits, clothes, restaurants, tea shops, etc., anyway, there is everything, whether it is Yuan Xiu or mortals, there is a place to go in Danxia Town.

"Come and see, friend, I've got all the treasures here. As long as you can see it, the price is negotiable. When Lin Yang passed by a stall facing the street, a middle-aged man with unkempt hair, sloppy eyes, puffy eyes, and a pale face was reaching out to passers-by to solicit business.

"Come on, you rotten gambler, both shops let you lose, and your wife ran away, what other good things can you have, I guess you want to swindle here, cheat some gambling money to turn over." Someone in the crowd happened to recognize the middle-aged man, and he broke through his details with one word.

"What are you talking about? Who is the bad gambler? You're a bad gambler, your whole family is a bad gambler! Don't listen to him, come and see, I'm really full of good treasures here! The middle-aged man explained urgently, and at the same time grabbed the stone on the side of the road, and made a gesture to smash the person who had just spoken.

Seeing that the situation was not right, the person who spoke hurriedly shrank into the crowd, and then walked into the distance, turned around and shouted: "Don't be fooled, everyone, he is a rotten gambler, his pants are about to be lost, where is there any good treasure to sell!" ”

The people who were going to take a look in front of the stall were not interested in seeing such a farce and stayed away from the middle-aged man's stall.

"Hey, don't go, don't go, please, take a look, just take a look!" The middle-aged man saw people walking around his stall, and he was so anxious that his words were almost pleading, but to little avail.

Soon, there was no one left in front of the middle-aged man's stall. Just when the middle-aged man was disappointed, a person walked up slowly, he was Lin Yang.

"Little brother, good eyesight, it seems that only you are the one who really knows the goods!" The middle-aged man saw Lin Yang coming over, as if he had seen a savior. He was afraid that Lin Yang would also leave, so he hurriedly handed Lin Yang a small bench.

Lin Yang was also polite, and sat down.

"This treasure is called the short-winged wooden bird, just gently flick this mechanism, the wooden bird can flutter its wings and fly, it can fly out of a mile in one go, ordinary people's foot strength may not be able to catch up with it." The middle-aged man picked up a wooden bird from the stall and handed it to Lin Yang as if offering a treasure.

"Look at my beard, look at my wrinkles, do you think it's still the age of playing with birds?" Lin Yang rolled his eyes directly at the middle-aged man, he really didn't know what other functions a wooden bird could do other than coaxing a child.

The middle-aged man smiled awkwardly, and after putting the wooden bird down, he picked up a walnut-sized green bead from the stall, and couldn't wait to introduce it to Lin Yang: "Listen to the sound bead, this is definitely an amazing treasure, it will automatically glow as long as it hears a slightly louder or heavier sound." Look closely, I'll show you a show. ”

After speaking, the middle-aged man coughed heavily, and the green beads really shone brightly, but it was a green light, which looked fine during the day, but if it was at night, the light would be a little terrible.

Lin Yang was a little curious about the beads, so he took a second look. This move seemed to give the middle-aged man a great encouragement, and he proudly sold to Lin Yang: "If you have this listening bead and walk at night, where can you still use the fire fold?" Take out the listening beads, slap them or cough, and the listening beads will light up, no need to ignite, no need to refuel, save money and be convenient, and it will be beautiful to think about. If it weren't for the urgent need for money, where would I be willing to sell such a treasure? ”

Lin Yang followed the middle-aged man's train of thought and thought of such a scene: at night when he couldn't see his fingers, he walked alone in the mountains and wilderness, holding a listening bead that emitted green light in his hand, and his whole face was miserable green under the reflection of green light,......。

Thinking of this, Lin Yang felt a little chill down his spine, so he quickly looked away and stopped looking at the sound beads.

"Ahem, ahem." The middle-aged man put down the listening beads with interest, but he did not give up, swallowed his saliva, and picked up a green bamboo brush with a wolf tip that was seven short and eight long, uneven, and introduced to Lin Yang diligently: "This green bamboo pen is an heirloom of our family, it is not a thing of Qianzhou, but a legacy of Zhongzhou monks who came to Qianzhou to travel. ”

"Zhongzhou?" Lin Yang suddenly became interested, Zhongzhou is a big state outside Qianzhou, it is said that the area is more than ten times that of Qianzhou, the territory is vast, the products are rich, and the people are outstanding.

"How do you prove that this pen was left behind by the Zhongzhou monk?" Lin Yang took the pen in his hand and looked left and right, but he couldn't see anything strange about it.

The middle-aged man suddenly came to his senses, and immediately said with his eyebrows: "It is indeed a fake Zhongzhou thing, don't look at this pen does not look good, but use it to write, you don't need to grind ink at all, you can write when you want, and you can write as long as you want." ”

"Writing?" Lin Yang thought it was some kind of strange weapon, but it turned out to be really just a writing pen, and he couldn't laugh or cry.

"Boss, you take a break first, I'll see for myself first, if there is a need, I will consult you." After speaking, Lin Yang rummaged through the stall and picked it up, ignoring the middle-aged man anymore.

The middle-aged man was afraid of making the only customer feel unhappy, so he stopped talking, squatting aside and looking at Lin Yang with a look of hope and eyes.

"A cracked flask, a teacup with an open mouth、...... Is this all a treasure? Lin Yang was talking to himself while flipping through the inspection.

When the middle-aged man heard this, his pale face suddenly showed a bloody color of shame.

Lin Yang flipped through the entire stall, and finally shook his head, ready to get up and leave.

"Little brother, isn't there one that catches the eye? The price is very negotiable. The middle-aged man pleaded, he made a last-ditch effort.

Lin Yang sighed, made a reluctant expression, and said, "Then give me that listening bead, what price?" ”

The middle-aged man rubbed his hands on his clothes, and then said hesitantly, "Five lower grade yuan stones." ”

"The light can shine a bright broken bead, and you actually asked for five lower-grade yuan stones, why don't you grab it? You've got it! Come on, keep it for yourself! Lin Yang got up from the small stool and was about to leave.

"Little brother, don't be in a hurry, it's natural to talk about business. Listening to the sound beads is the same as the wolf pen, it is a thing in Zhongzhou, I only know that it can listen to sound and glow, but there may be other functions I don't know yet, it is not a big baby. I'm offering five low-grade yuan stones, which is not too much! If you are not satisfied, the price can be negotiated! The middle-aged man was in a hurry, and hurriedly got up.

"A low-grade Yuan Stone." Lin Yang had a non-negotiable tone.

"Isn't a low-grade Yuan Stone too low, little brother, do you want to add some?" The middle-aged man looked embarrassed.

"Just one piece, don't sell and pull down. Also, the broken book was used as a giveaway, and my desk was just missing a stepping stone. The middle-aged man's stool had a book with a yellowed cover, and Lin Yang was referring to this book.

"Uh." The middle-aged man was obviously stunned, he was a little embarrassed to use this broken book to pad his butt, and he didn't think that someone would name him.

"Cheng, just a low-grade Yuan Stone." The middle-aged man saw that Lin Yang was determined not to add any more, so he happily handed Lin Yang the listening beads and the books on the stool.

After Lin Yang handed over the Yuan Stone, he put the listening beads and books into his arms, and then made a bored appearance and continued to wander around the street.

However, at this time, it was no longer difficult for Lin Yang to maintain the relaxed attitude of shopping before, because he was excited in his heart at this time, and what made him excited was the book that was used to pad his butt.

Previously, when the middle-aged man was pierced by someone, got up and picked up a stone to hit someone, there happened to be a gust of wind blowing and turning a few pages of the book. Lin Yang's eyes were sharp, and he saw a diagram of the luck of the exercise at a glance, the luck method of the diagram was completely different from the luck method of martial arts, and Lin Yang thought that this book was probably a book of Yuan Xiu's cultivation exercises.

Lin Yang was ostensibly buying listening to the sound beads, and the book was just a giveaway. But in fact, listening to the sound beads is just a trick, and Lin Yang only wants this book.