Volume 1: Above the Green Clouds Chapter 53: His grandmother is a bear
"This brother, take a step to speak!"
Just when Fang Shiyu complained that the structure of the black market was different from what he imagined, a gatekeeper with a horse face suddenly appeared behind Fang Shiyu silently and patted him on the shoulder.
The so-called people are scary and scared to death, Fang Shiyu turned his head suddenly, and he exclaimed: "Horse noodles?"
"Bull's head?"
Next to the horse face, there is also a bull's head mask.
Fang Shiyu secretly complained: "Am I here for the black market, or is it a ghost market?"
"Please bring a mask, and if it's your first time, please come with me to get one. ”
Fang Shiyu wanted to pretend to be an old man, after all, he wouldn't suffer anywhere like this, but Da Niu preemptively said: "It's the first time to come!"
Fang Shiyu was a little puzzled, but Fang Daniu pointed to the people in the black market, and he suddenly realized, it turned out that these people all have masks, and they have to have masks to pretend to be old people!
Led by Niu Tou, Fang Shiyu walked towards a hut not far from the gatehouse.
The hut is not large, and at most one person can live in it, and the fire is lit in the hut, and the sound of tinkling and tapping is quite loud, and it is natural to see it on the left and right.
"Blacksmith, there's a new kid!"
Out of the hut came a middle-aged man with a broken arm, his left hand was a hammer, and his right hand was a pair of pliers, the pliers were burned red, and the hammer was stained with some iron stars.
The middle-aged man didn't wear a mask, he smiled at everyone honestly: "It turned out to be a newcomer, welcome, welcome!" Sit over there for a while, and I'll pour a mask for you when I make something for Lord Luo." ”
"Lord Luo?"
Fang Shiyu looked into the hut a little strangely, and sure enough, he saw a figure, but that figure was not a human figure, but a brown weasel.
Fang Shiyu whispered to Fang Da Niu and asked, "Are there still demons in the black market?"
"Young master, naturally there is, the black market is an underground market as the name suggests, there are no taboos here, as long as you get the money, you can do anything, of course, most of the demons dare not stay in the black market, after all, the whole body of the demon is a treasure. ”
Lord Luo said angrily: "Where did you come from, the rich young master, who came to the black market to have fun, aren't you afraid of becoming someone else's fun?"
Although Fang Shiyu didn't know how powerful the monster was, he felt that his mouth should be more powerful than him.
"It's your business, weasel pretending to be a big-tailed wolf!"
Fang Shiyu has already inquired, this black market can't do it without permission, scold it twice, are you still afraid that the other party will not succeed in hitting Qingyun Peak, so it is better not for him to take action personally, and he has an extra wolf skin.
"Yo! The new kid is a hard stubble! Boy, remember to close the door at night, beware of a demon stealing your heart. ”
Lord Luo crossed Erlang's legs and hung a cigarette pouch, which should be an old wolf.
The bull head didn't stop it, but the blacksmith said with a smile: "Lord Luo, young people are not very sensible now, you take care of it, take care of it!"
Lord Luo nodded: "Blacksmith, that is, you talk to me like this, otherwise even the squinting old man on Qingyun Mountain will have to stand aside when he sees me." ”
Fang Shiyu heard this, "Damn, this demon has a big background? Could it be the legendary demon king, but why doesn't the demon king turn into a human form? No, this monster is cheating on the master!"
"Squinting-eyed old man, isn't it Qingyun's old thing? Just him, he doesn't even deserve to lift shoes for the little master! In front of me, the squinting-eyed old man has to bow down and say goodbye!"
As soon as these words came out, the bull looked sideways, and the blacksmith did not speak, but just smiled.
Lord Luo let out a long puff of white smoke: "Young man, do you know who I'm talking about? That's the head of Qingyunmen!"
"That's right, I'm also talking about the head of Qingyunmen, what's the matter? Which old man are you talking about?"
Master Luo shook the cigarette pouch, it showed a fluffy smile, don't ask what a fluffy smile is, in short, Fang Shiyu looks a little oozing.
"I think about it, you are the breed of the Fang family! I can't imagine that you dare to come to the black market! Blacksmith, it seems that you have to prepare a high-grade mask for him, give him a gold mask. ”
"Lord Luo, it seems that this is not in accordance with the rules!" the blacksmith asked, a little confused.
He looked this newcomer up and down, there was no hair, how could he have a golden mask, and besides, he couldn't beat that thing, at most he could only hit white noodles.
"Lord Luo, I can't fight here, at most there is only white noodles, but the blind mother-in-law can give green noodles, and as for the gold noodles, you need to go to Nine Heavens City to get them. ”
"You human beings, it's just trouble, the rules and regulations not only frame yourself, but also trip yourself, this kid will become a golden face sooner or later, it's not a question of whether you want to or not. Forget it, my old man has old arms and legs, and the blacksmith remembers to send it to me. Today I am tired. ”
As soon as the words fell, Fang Shiyu saw that Lord Luo in front of him suddenly turned into a hair.
"Congratulations to Lord Luo!"
The blacksmith bowed.
Fang Shiyu felt inexplicable, it would turn into a hair, it was amazing, this young master could also... Well, not at the moment.
"Uncle Blacksmith, who is this Lord Luo?"
The blacksmith said: "Lord Luo is the demon king of this generation, it is very good to me on weekdays, I also help it to make some small objects, and Lord Luo never comes to the door in person on weekdays." Newcomer, don't provoke Lord Luo, otherwise you won't be able to move an inch in the mountains!"
Fang Shiyu doesn't care, after all, he doesn't go to Wanzhong Mountain, what Lord Luo doesn't have to do to go to Qingyun Gate?
Fang Shiyu was quite interested in the white mask in his hand, his eyes focused on it, and he silently said in his heart: "Identification!"
A line of words automatically popped up in my mind: "White Ghost Face, which has the effect of blocking divine sense detection, is native to the Green Fox Star Domain." ”
"Green Fox Star Domain?"
Fang Shiyu suddenly looked up at the sky, he had always thought that this Fang Heaven and Earth were round by heaven and earth, after all, there was a great monk who had traveled for nine days and burned the map of the entire continent, but now it seemed that there should be a heaven outside this sky. Otherwise, how did the starry sky come about? The Qinghu Star Field mentioned by Jianbao should be somewhere in the starry sky.
Fang Shiyu didn't think much about it, he put the mask on his face, it was different from what it looked like, this mask was quite comfortable on his face, and he didn't feel hard at all, as if a piece of skin was attached to his face.
By looking through the ghost's face, the eyes can clearly see things outside.
"Alright, young man, go back to Mamian and verify it, and you'll be on the black market. ”
Under the leadership of Niu Tou, Fang Shiyu returned to the horse face.
"Newcomer, you can choose a nickname for yourself, remember that this nickname will accompany you, and it can be regarded as your identity in the black market. ”
Fang Shiyu was stunned, it turned out that this thing was the same as a game, and it also had a name, Fang Shiyu thought about it and decided to use the code name of his previous life.
"Wolf Warrior!"
Ma Mian paused slightly, shook his head, and said, "This name has been occupied!"
"Dragon King"
Occupied
"Shura"
Occupied
Fang Shiyu, "....."
"His grandmother is a bear, it's really hard to choose a name!"
"Okay, his grandmother is a bear, the name is passed!"
"What, what are you talking about?"
Ma Mian didn't pay attention to Fang Shiyu, but beckoned Ma Mian and disappeared into the darkness, at this time, a few fonts appeared on Fang Shiyu's mask: "His grandmother is a bear"
Fang Da Niu wanted to laugh, but as a loyal servant, he still couldn't help it, but whenever he saw the words on the young master's mask, Fang Da Niu couldn't help but laugh a little.
Of course it's not just him, Fang Shiyu wore this mask, and everyone was also impressed by him, it was normal for the name of the cultivation realm to be strange, but it was the first time that such a strange name had been opened.
Fang Shiyu didn't know it at first, but it wasn't until he walked in front of a stall owner who sold mirrors that he discovered this problem.
"Damn, you're sick! Engraved your name on your face, as if no one knew you. ”
Fang Shiyu was furious, he felt that this black market was targeting him.
"Let's go, Da Niu go to the Senluo Hall you said and see who wants to take you?"
Fang Daniu nodded, he took the young master to the Senluo Palace, halfway through, he saw a person, of course, Fang Shiyu also saw it, that person was dressed in white, and the people around him seemed to be out of place, his mask was engraved with the word "Wushuang", and he walked with a lot of grace.
Of course, Fang Shiyu usually sends two words to this kind of person, "pretending to be forced!"
Surrounded by a group of undetermined vendors, the peerless prince walked towards the outside of the black market, and Fang Shiyu was even more disdainful when he saw this: "Who is this person?
"Young master, that person is the most famous powerhouse in the Qingyun Black Market, the unequaled son, it only took him three months to change from white to black, and now looking at that mask, he has become a blue-faced ghost general. ”
"Cut, what's the big deal, young master, I can put on the green face in minutes. ”
As soon as these words came out, they were heard by passers-by on the side.
"Yo, this grandmother is a bear brother, you are talking a lot, Shuangyue Gongzi is a big man in our Qingyun black market, just like you... Tsk.."
"Why do you look down on me, master, I have a lot of ability, as soon as I entered the door, the weasel outside said to give me a golden face, and I didn't want it. ”
Fang Shiyu bragged.
When the man heard this, he naturally didn't believe it: "You just blow it! How can Lord Luo give you a golden face? Newcomer, it's better to be like this, let's all be realistic, what about me, here is a black advanced treasure book, including your advanced black noodles within three months, if you lose ten if you are fake, how about a special price now, and count six hundred spirit stones for you?"
Fang Shiyu heard it, "Yo he, you deceived the master's head, and advanced to the black face in three months, why are you still white?"
Fang Shiyu ignored this person, he pulled Fang Shiyu and continued to walk forward, the crowd was bustling along the way, Fang Shiyu found that there were people in his waist and arms from time to time, but he never brought money, nor did he bring a spirit stone. This made those empty-handed and nothing, and they secretly complained: "His grandmother is a bear, what a poor man!"
They didn't curse, after all, Fang Shiyu's code name was "his grandmother is a bear".
As for Fang Da Niu, he is a veteran, he is big, and his blood can be clearly seen even if he does not explode, so he simply doesn't have any trouble with him.
Martial arts monks are still very popular in the black market, and it is said that among the many high-level leaders of the Nine Heavens Alliance, there are many top martial arts cultivators.
In the end, Fang Shiyu and Fang Da Niu came, and the Senluo Hall of the Gate was full of birds.
Fang Shiyu walked past the lame old man, his eyes scraped over the gorgeous scorpion beauty, and finally went straight to the blind mother-in-law.
"Hey, I'll ask you something!"
Fang Shiyu took out a spirit stone from Da Niu and put it on the counter, and discharged it domineeringly.
The blind mother-in-law continued to bury her head in calculating his abacus, but the scorpion beauty smelled the scent of Fang Da Niu's blood and pasted it.
"This brother, what do you want to inquire about?"
Fang Shiyu reached out and touched the scorpion beauty's big buttocks, and said with a smile: "What are you talking about?"
"If my brother doesn't say it, how can the slave family know!"
The scorpion beauty trembled, several poisonous scorpions emerged from her, and the lame old man outside the door suddenly coughed violently.
"Cripple Yang, what are you coughing up, it was this little rabbit cub who touched the old lady first, and the old lady just collected some interest!"