Chapter Seventy-Five: The Golden Mountain

It is very difficult to become a qualified undercover agent.

It has nothing to do with whether the cultivation is profound or not, whether the appearance is exquisite, and whether it has nothing to do with the background of the origin.

The most basic part of doing an undercover test is often about a person's ability to adapt and keep secrets.

If someone is lurking in an organization for a long time, they will face a lot of mental and physical struggles and torments.

For example, this person is an important secret chess piece for the government to lurk in a gang, but he has never officially stepped into the yamen once in his life, but has been mixing in the gang.

If he, a young man, was touched by the charisma of the gang leader and knew that what he was doing was not lawful, but still willing to be his brother.

Even after a long time, he was afraid of him and was unwilling to bear this pressure and chose to commit suicide.

Or it is possible that he has reneged on his original beliefs and really become a part of the gang, which in turn will oppose the government.

Such examples are not uncommon.

For example, two years ago, the entourage in the military tent of Dongbohou Jiang Huan Chu was picked up by Jiang Huan Chu and raised as an adult, treating him as his own, and even taking him with him as a personal guard, but since he remembered that he was a Dongyi person and was approached by the Dongyi people, he had to do something for his homeland.

Until the final stormy night, when the matter was revealed, he didn't want Jiang Shuai to fall into a painful struggle and kill him himself, so he chose to end his life quickly.

Actually, he could have escaped.

The mysterious military advisor of the Dongyi people had already arranged ships and cultivators for him to receive him, and when he returned to Dongyi, what awaited him was high-ranking officials, wealth and glory.

However, he did not leave the Zhendong Army in the end.

He could not sleep peacefully every night after killing the lives of many soldiers who had been born and died together.

He didn't want to live with the guilt of Jiang Huanchu.

I don't want to see the disappointed eyes of my father-in-law.

So this man, who had been an undercover agent in the Zhendong Army for thirty years, chose to commit suicide.

It's an escape, but it's also a kind of helplessness.

Therefore, undercover is an extremely difficult and high-risk profession, and only the most elite and trained people in the organization can fill it.

Yongtan, who has been smooth sailing in his life for the past 20 years, has always been a young man who is so confident that he is a little narcissistic.

Whether it is in officialdom, love or cultivation, it is smooth sailing, and he has never considered that there is anything he can't do.

Pick up the pen and write splendid articles, go to the horse to kill thousands of enemies, the scholarly family, the rich family, or the dream lover of thousands of girls in the song city.

What else can't be done?

So although the first choice in Zishou's heart was not Yongtan, he still agreed to his request under his strong request.

But even if he is as talented as him, he has fallen behind in the matter of being an undercover agent.

At first, he was recognized by the blind old man because he was greedy for cups, and then habitually ...... under the action of drugs with hallucinogenic effects Slapped a shot.

From these two things, Yongtan is undoubtedly a very unqualified undercover agent.

Under normal circumstances, after the undercover agent is discovered, he will either commit suicide or be caught by the organization lurking in it, and end up with a life worse than death.

But after all, it was the Yongjia Youlin, who first killed a blind old man in the Mahayana realm, and then broke through from the formation of thirteen martial artists above the god realm.

It's just that this woman is a little weird.

Although Yongtan hates to be an undercover agent, there is no doubt about his high eyesight, and he can see at a glance just now that the woman who is like a dark night is very unusual.

The cultivation at the peak of the god transformation period is just ordinary, although the woman is very young and her talent is still good, but since she dares to show her true face in the ghost market, even if she has an extraordinary relationship with the owner of this ghost market, the strength of the god transformation period is also a very basic requirement.

But if she was as seductive and even a little debauched as she appeared, she should never have reacted so much to his sudden movements.

Yongtan is already in the realm of earth immortals, and of course making a quiet move is not something she can sense at the peak of the god transformation stage.

How would a woman who hugs her waist tightly when she meets have such a big reaction to such a small action?

And from common sense, since she saw that there was something wrong with the person, she should not point it out, but should quietly arrange for someone to catch her.

Yongtan knew very well that the woman in his arms just now was very honest and did not make any small movements.

If the young master shows his true colors, it would be love at first sight for her to surrender to my peerless face.

But since I'm wearing a mask, there's no reason why she didn't warn her when she discovered the anomaly.

Unless......

Hehe, this so-called ghost market really has a feeling of ghosts.

Obviously, there's more than one ghost here.

But she's really beautiful.

Yongtan touched her chin regretfully, and regretted that she had forgotten to ask her name just now.

He walked through a secret door behind a stall.

There was already a man dressed in black waiting in the door, he was holding a faint green lamp in his hand, and after seeing "Xiao Yan", he bowed down and led the way in front.

Yongtan watched from behind, there was no mana fluctuation in this person's body, but there was no sound when he walked, and he was dressed in black and fire, like a ghost.

A pitch-black corridor, I don't know how long it will take to reach the end, and only Yongtan's footsteps make a sound in the corridor.

The soles of the shoes rubbed against the stone floor, and the sound was clear in the empty corridor.

"Rub, rub, rub, rub ......"

"Knock, knock, knock. ”

The leader stopped at some point, knocking on the door several times with different degrees of severity and frequency.

It should be some kind of code, Yongtan thought.

"Enter. ”

The pronunciation of this word is a little awkward, Yongtan feels a little familiar, but he can't remember where the accent is, it is certain that the speaker is not from the Central Plains, but the voice seems to be blowing through the cold and gloomy wind, and it penetrates the wooden door very clearly, and it does not look dull.

Obviously, the owner of the voice is a man of great power.

The door opened.

A flash of golden light flashed.

Yongtan originally thought that his identity was exposed and someone sneaked attacked, but he didn't feel the killing intent, so he forced himself to press the urge to take the sword and squinted his eyes.

It turned out that behind the door was a mountain of gold.

The golden mountain shines brightly under the brilliant lights.

Yongtan took a cursory glance and estimated in his heart that there were as many as 10,000 catties of gold here.

Although the Shang Dynasty said that shellfish coins were traded, in the real wealthy families, they had long begun to barter with gold.

This mountain of gold can already buy a small city.

It's priceless.

What is so precious?

Although the 10,000 catties of refined salt in the waist bag are precious, ten catties of refined salt for one catty of gold is already the limit.

As for the bag that is a space magic weapon itself, it is Yongtan's own treasure, but he doesn't want the ten thousand catties of refined salt to fall into the hands of Chenghou again, so he takes it directly, and it is impossible for these people to take it as a trading target.

Even though Yongtan has seen countless precious spiritual treasures, the shocking visual impact brought by 10,000 catties of gold is the first time to experience it.

Yongtan quickly recovered from the initial shock and regained his composure.

The man who led the way turned a blind eye and bowed his head very respectfully and exited the door.

There is a small table in front of Jinshan, and a sumptuous banquet is placed on the table, with delicacies and delicacies, and fragrant wine.

There was a man sitting at the small table.

He was in his thirties, not tall, with an ugly countenance, a pale complexion, and bloodless hands crossed on the table.

Beginning in Mahayana.

Yongtan, who could see his realm at a glance, sat down quietly and looked at each other quietly.

The other party looked at him with interest, and there was a faint green fire burning quietly in his eyes.

After being silent for a while, he saw that the young man in a servant's sackcloth was very calm, smiled slightly, and said:

"There are 10,000 catties here...... Gold, and spiritual ...... 300 pills, talismans...... Book...... Five thousand, and ...... Lots of elixirs. ”

He stumbled and spoke, slowly, still gloomy and strange.

Yongtan didn't care about the treasures he said, just thinking about it.

Yong Tan thought of the source of this sound, his eyes drooped to prevent the person opposite from seeing, and his lowered eyebrows and eyes were full of murder.

"My host...... This time, I asked for 10,000 catties of refined salt, which was just a pretense...... Child. He took a sip of the glass, which seemed to be spicy from the liquor, frowned unaccustomedly, and put the glass down.

The celadon cup collided lightly with the hard tabletop, making a slight sound.

A candle on the table "snapped" and burst out a little spark, which was a little festive under the reflection of the light of the golden mountain.

"These treasures represent the owner's ...... Sincerity, we hope to cooperate in the future...... More pleasant. ”

Yongtan still lowered his eyebrows slightly, as if he was studying the steamed grouper in front of him, the grouper was steamed just right, and the fish skin burst slightly, revealing some tender white fish meat, which was poured by the soup, which appeared more moist, and the fresh fragrance came to the nose, which made people feel appetizing.

I had a meal at Wanghailou at noon, and in the afternoon I was fighting and rushing, and I didn't eat until late at night.

It's not okay to skip dinner, Yongtan thought silently.

For some reason, he didn't listen carefully to what the person across from him was saying.

The man in black saw that the representative from Chenghou's Mansion did not react, and thought that the conditions he gave were not enough to make Chenghou tempted, and frowned a little distressedly.

"What if...... Adults are not satisfied...... We can add another 3,000 pearls of the night. ”

He cautiously probed.

"Xiao Yan" seemed to be a little moved, and finally looked up at him.

He thought that the other party had accepted his terms, and a flush of excitement appeared on his pale face, and he said in a somewhat eager tone:

"In the future, the refined salt road will rely on Chenghou...... No, Lord Shang. ”

After saying that, he stood up with some trembling and bowed with some excitement.

Yongtan stood up, looked at the black-clothed man opposite him with his back exposed, sighed with emotion, and said the first sentence since entering the house:

"You really want to die. ”