Chapter 2 Maritime Goods
"Hehe, that's seafood. I saw that the layer of mist on the carriage was not there. That's only the best seafood. ”
Through a layer of curtains, the merchant smiled, undisguised his envy:
"On this hot day, it would be nice if our carriage also had an East Pearl. It must have been cool. ”
Yang Ji retracted his gaze thoughtfully. The so-called seafood is the treasure produced in the sea. Taiyuan Island is on the east coast, and those things are naturally produced in the East China Sea.
Although Langya County is on the eastern border, to be honest, Yang Ji rarely sees seafood. It is also rare to see people buying and selling these seafood in Jin'an City, Pingchuan City, and Langya County.
"This thing...... Is it expensive?"
Yang Ji hesitated for a moment and asked.
"Hehe, it's not just expensive. These sea beads are in the deepest part of the sea in a very cold place. Occasionally some can be found in a few hundred meters, while most are several thousand meters or even deeper. ”
The merchant sitting in front of the carriage whipped his whip and smiled, as if he knew everything about the sea:
"Don't think it's a few hundred meters. The sea is not the same as the land, and the martial artists of the third and fourth martial arts sink, let alone fishing in the East China Sea, and they have already suffocated to death before they reach the end. As for the place of a few kilometers ≌, don't even think about it. ”
"Then how do they go to fish for these Dongzhu?"
Yang Ji was a little surprised.
"Hehe, the wind and waves on the sea, who can make a living on it, which one has a few skills. I heard that they basically have some special machinery that can fish things underwater. Some even raised a large number of fishmen in the sea, and kept fishing for them day and night underwater to catch Dongzhu. ”
The merchant sitting in front of the carriage smiled, looking like a passerby.
"Fish-people?"
Yang Jijian raised his eyebrows, and was surprised:
"Isn't that the sea tribe of the deep sea? Unruly, under the big seabed, how can they control these fish people?"
The fishman is a kind of sea tribe, Yang Ji has read some descriptions in books, and heard some people mention it. But I never saw it.
Fish-people are creatures of the deep sea and are rarely found in shallow waters. So even on the coast of the East China Sea. It's also rarely seen.
"Hehe, we can't control it, and others can't control it? Otherwise, where do you think these fish-man slaves are sold from? Young man, the first time you go out of the country, you will know when you get to the continent. The wealth in the prefecture is not something you can imagine, and it is completely different from the county. ”
"There are a lot of things to buy, but it's good to be able to look at them. If you don't say anything else, let's talk about those Dongzhu. It is only in the state that the price can be afforded. Among the counties, there are a few people who can afford it. ”
The merchant in front of the carriage had a tone of educating juniors.
Yang Ji smiled and did not refute. Those Dongzhu may not be affordable to others, but he can still afford them. Not to mention anything else, the value of the seven Iron Mother Cavalry on her body alone far exceeds that of these Dongzhu.
Sou!
Yang Ji retracted his head, stretched out his hand, closed the curtain of the carriage, and sat down in the carriage. The eyes look at the nose, and the nose looks at the heart. Began to practice martial arts.
Thundered!
A ** blood qi flowed in the body, and Yang Ji soon entered the realm of ancient progress without waves, like stopping water.
This martial arts examination is very important to Yang Ji, and his eight-year reading career has made Yang Ji pull too many others. Even if he was admitted to the top of Wu Xiucai, at Yang Ji's age. It's not too outstanding.
Only within one year, after completing the great duality of Wu Xiucai and Wu Juren, Yang Ji can stand out from the world's martial artists.
Although a nineteen-year-old martial arts talent leader is good, there are definitely many such talents in the previous martial arts examinations throughout the ages. And a nineteen-year-old martial artist. There are definitely not many such figures.
Even if you look at the world, it is rare. Only in this way can Yang Ji be truly revealed, and can he truly enter the eyes of the imperial court.
First impressions are extremely important.
Being able to enter the eyes of the court at the age of nineteen is a resume. These are of great importance to your future career. If you want to stand out among your peers, you rely on this.
There was silence on the official road, except for the sound of horse-drawn carriages. Suddenly, there were ripples in Yang Ji's heart lake, and a strange atmosphere fluctuated in the void, making Yang Ji a little uneasy.
"It's ......"
Yang Ji's eyelids jumped and he opened his eyes. This is not the first time Yang Ji has felt this strange fluctuation, in fact, it has been with it since more than ten days ago.
It's just that this breath comes and goes, and Yang Ji can't figure it out, where does this breath come from?
"If there is an abnormality, there will be evil. Who the hell is following me?"
Yang Ji's pupils narrowed slightly, and bursts of cold light were released in his eyes. Suddenly, Yang Ji's heart moved, and with a bang, the powerful spiritual power spread out like a tide, radiating to the surrounding void of dozens of zhang.
All the thorns, shrubs, and gravel are reflected in Yang Ji's heart. Even underground can't escape Yang Ji's eyes. All the qiē were searched by Yang Ji.
But no!
Nothing!
Yang Ji's face sank slightly, with his skill at this moment, it was almost impossible to escape his perception and follow him without being discovered.
In the midst of the electric light, Yang Ji's eyes narrowed slightly, and countless thoughts crossed his mind.
"Whew!—"
When he was thinking about it, suddenly, a low cry of a bird came from the depths of the sky, the sound was extremely far away, mixed with the sound of rolling carriages, if there was nothing, if it wasn't for Yang Ji searching carefully, he couldn't find it at all.
"Buzz!"
Hearing this low roar, Yang Ji's body shook, raised his head suddenly, and looked at the top of the carriage with a pair of eyes, and bursts of thunderous light suddenly burst out from his eyes.
That's right!
With his current strength, he is indeed very big if he wants to hide from his ears and eyes without being discovered, but it is by no means impossible. At least, there was a direction that he never searched.
- Sky!
Yang Ji had been sitting in the carriage, separated from the roof of the carriage by heavy curtains, and it was impossible for Yang Ji to notice the sky. It is even more unlikely that a bird has been following itself since more than ten days ago.
"It's so bold that I want to see who has been following me. ”
Yang Ji's expression was cold, and a sharp cold glint flashed in his eyes.
It's too late. At that time, just when Yang Ji found the tracking object, the mutation protruded-
"Hey, what's that?"
Suddenly, the merchant was surprised in front of the carriage, as if he had seen something incredible.
"Boom!"
And almost at the same time, Yang Ji heard a loud rumbling sound like a meteorite in his ears. The sound began to be far away. But it was only for a moment, as if he had reached the top of the carriage, and a strong sense of crisis rose in Yang Ji's heart.
"Not good!"
Yang Ji changed dramatically. Yang Ji didn't expect that the other party would attack one step ahead of him, and with his now approaching the eightfold martial arts and meticulous spiritual realm, it could still make him feel like a dangerous egg, life and death, and this feeling was absolutely strong.
Outside the carriage. The frightened cries of the merchants were heard. He sat outside, unobstructed by his line of sight, and went further than Yang Ji to discover the source of the danger.
I didn't have time to think about it, it was too late, it was fast, Yang Ji's body was vertical, and his blood and qi exploded, shattering the carriage like an arrow from the string. Lightning bolted out of the carriage.
Overhead, a huge and suffocating pressure whistled down in a rolling roar. The attack has not yet fallen. Yang Ji felt as if he had been pressed with thousands of pounds of heavy stones on his body.
Call!
Before he had time to think about it, Yang Ji's arms were lightly relaxed, and he hooked the stunned and immobile businessman, and the body method of "ten thousand people slashed" was exerted to the limit, and dozens of afterimages flew out of the carriage.
"Xi Yuyu!"
The horses neighed. Frightened, people rose to their feet. Almost at the same time as Yang Ji pounced, there was an earth-shattering bang, smoke and dust billowed behind him, and the carriage in which Yang Ji was sitting was dropped from the sky by a huge, meteorite-like round boulder. It was smashed to pieces, and countless debris flew out like a storm.
A steed couldn't dodge, and was directly pierced by a piece of debris back and forth, and fell to the ground with a bang in the blood of the waterfall. The other horse was so frightened that he broke free from the reins, neighed, and escaped without a trace for a few breaths.
On the side of the official road, the middle-aged businessman turned pale with fright and trembled all over, as if he was sifting chaff. He sat outside the carriage and saw it much more clearly than Yang Ji.
Without warning, the boulder suddenly fell from the sky and landed on the carriage. At that moment, life and death were so frightened that he almost peed out.
"Humph!"
Yang Ji snorted coldly and ignored the frightened middle-aged businessman. He raised his head and looked into the depths of the firmament above him, where a great shadow spread its wings and departed to the east.
Yang Ji's gaze was much clearer than that of the middle-aged trader, it was a fierce bird similar to a rock eagle. With both claws like hooks, able to grab a thousand catties of boulders, this rock eagle is at least at the level of four or five levels of martial arts, much more powerful than the fierce birds that Yang Ji has seen before.
And Yang Ji's gaze looked over Yan Ying's back, and he could see a blurred warrior sitting on it. There is no doubt that the earth-shattering blow just now was launched by this martial artist in cooperation with this infinitely powerful rock eagle.
A rock eagle with four or five martial arts weights, plus a thousand catties of heavy stones, couldn't help him. But as long as this stone is raised to the depths of the firmament, at a height of thousands of zhang or tens of thousands of zhang above the ground, theoretically, even if the martial saint smashes it, he can die, not to mention that he is just a martial artist who is close to the martial arts eightfold dà martial sect.
"Do you think you'll be able to escape?"
Yang Ji looked at the sky and sneered. This blow, if it weren't for his amazing perception and reaching the subtle realm of the eightfold martial arts, and rushing out in advance, I'm afraid he would have been smashed into a meat patty long ago.
This group of people had been following him since more than ten days ago, and then using ferocious birds to attack him from the depths of the sky by surprise, and their deliberate intentions were extremely vicious.
Where would Yang Ji allow the other party to retreat so calmly.
High in the depths of the sky, it is a forbidden place for warriors. Even if the Martial Saint is not able to catch it, it does not mean that it is completely helpless.
Yang Ji's eyes were electrified, looking at a person and a bird in the sky, his eyes slowly turned, flashing with a dangerous light. (To be continued......)