Chapter 716 Trading Lines
Wanting to live in the city is the dream of all the low-level people in the Death Realm.
Wei Zi disguised himself as Ji Shengyue, and after even adjusting his breath to the same as the other party, he smoothly entered Liyuan City.
Ji Shengyue is the name of the little girl's mother, Wei Zi now thinks back to the woman, although she was already dead when she saw her, but whether it is her soft face or her slender figure, she is very different from the others in the village.
It is difficult to survive in the Mortal Realm, especially since this is already the border, and the village where the little girl is located already borders the wasteland.
Therefore, the villagers who live here are especially fierce.
Each is burly and muscular.
Both men and women.
No distinction between immortals and customs.
It can be imagined how dazzling a woman like a weak willow supporting the wind is in this small village.
Even when he came to Liyuan City, it was the same.
Wei Zi thinks that she is also a fair-skinned and beautiful beauty, and her appearance is far better than that of the current woman, but she has never enjoyed such a high return rate.
made her face comparable to the city wall, and she was about to penetrate.
Wei Zi gritted his teeth, what did you say about you, a woman from a border city, who looked so delicate and lovely.
Isn't the realm of detachment advocating physical cultivation?
She now regrets a little bit that she has made such a special role.
Wait a minute.
She suddenly thought of a question, the identity she is using now is just a little more delicate and beautiful than others, so eye-catching, what about Mo Shan and the others?
Mo Shan was born in a royal family, was pampered by Mo Li and grew up, and was surrounded by powerful protection, how could he be dressed as a person in the Moyu Realm, what he was used to?
According to Wei Zi's estimate, she may not even have changed her appearance, at most she has covered up her life.
It's the people around him, after they come, they may retake the people who have left the Mortal Realm and follow Moshan's side.
It's impossible to tell.
But Mo Shan will definitely not be low-key.
Perhaps, you can start from this aspect.
Wei Zi instantly had an idea.
Mo Shan had come a few days before herself, and as long as she appeared in Liyuan City, with her high profile, it didn't seem difficult to find her traces.
Wei Zi walked on the streets of Liyuan City, and the buildings of all colors looked thick and rough.
This is something that I have never seen before.
There are people shuttling on the street, and there are often quarrels, but looking at these people who are out of the realm with blood and energy, they are just moving their mouths, and there are very few who really get started.
Occasionally, if one or two are impulsive, they don't control themselves, and if they get started, they will immediately be inspected by the imperial court and take away the person who did it.
Wei Zi looked up at the large array that was open all the time, monitoring everyone in the city.
There is nothing in the wasteland.
It protects all the weak, keeps the peace, and is a safe haven from the realm of death.
However, the wilderness without the maintenance of the large array is also full of more thrills.
It seems that if you want to kill Mo Shan smoothly and leave safely, you still have to lead the other party to the wilderness.
She has no grievances with the Death Realm, she is just a passerby, there is no need to quarrel.
Besides, such a big array, such a rapid execution, and a dispute, it is probably himself who is not happy.
I'm not at the point where I can run amok.
Wei Zi smiled bitterly.
He walked into a trading house on the side of the street.
The trading house in the Dead World is more like a department store in the past life.
To be precise, many things in the Death Realm have the shadow of their past lives, so Wei Zi has to wonder if there are people in the Death Realm who have awakened the same memories of their past lives as himself.
The ubiquitous surveillance formation above the city.
Everywhere you go, there are people in the court who check the jade plates.
and the merchants in the city, all of whom are taxed.
The list goes on.
However, these are all Wei Zi's guesses, and she is not interested in exploring whether it is really as she thinks.
It's just that he has some admiration for the court of the Moyu Realm, which allowed the human race to not only survive under such difficult conditions, but also gain a firm foothold.
Wei Zi took out Ji Shengyue's identity token and handed it to the person in charge of the imperial court at the door.
I saw that the other party put the identity jade plate into a formation plate, and a soft white light flashed on the array plate.
The identity token was handed back to Wei Zi by the other party.
That's passed.
Wei Zi put the identity token back on his waist and paced into the trading house.
The trading house is full of people, and there is an endless stream of people coming and going.
This is especially true for the first layer
The entire first floor is divided into small stalls, separated by woodblocks, and the sellers sit at the back of the stalls.
It's a bit like the small shops in the underground mall in the previous life.
These stalls are not arranged randomly.
Rather, there is a general classification.
For example, there is a clothing area, several rows of stalls, selling all kinds of vestments, jewelry, and the like.
There are also pill areas, Fu Go, magic weapons area, and so on.
Of course, in addition to these well-classified areas, there are also integrated areas.
Most of the vendors there are not fixed stall owners, but sundries that they can't use, or they have hunted good things in the wasteland, or they have a skill and feel that the price is too low to sell into the store, so they can rent such a small stall in the trading house and sell the things directly.
Although the things here are miscellaneous and difficult to find, the price is also much cheaper.
Therefore, there are also many people who are willing to go here to Taobao.
Wei Zi wasn't in a hurry, just walked around in rows.
Ji Shengyue's mother and daughter nest in a small village, and they don't look like people with a lot of money.
Wei Zi also deliberately wore an old robe.
Although the style is a little different from the Death Realm, there are a lot of people coming and going in this city, and she is not the only one who wears something special, which does not show how unique she is.
When others look at her like this, they know that she doesn't know how to buy things, and no one greets her, but occasionally stops in front of a stall, and the short-tempered stall owner starts to bombard people.
It's realistic.
Wei Zi naturally wouldn't be yelled at and fight directly, and of course, he wouldn't leave in fear just because the other party was bombarded.
I went my own way, and I didn't even change my face.
Along the way, I also have a general understanding of this trading house.
No longer staying, directly up to the second floor.
The second floor is the same floor, and this kind of open stall is different.
On the second floor of the trading house are independent shops, no different from those in the city.
It's just that they don't open on the streets, but in trading houses.
In addition, at the top of the staircase, there is a special sign showing the location of each store.
Wei Zi glanced at it, memorized the map distribution map of the trading house in his mind, and strode towards the depths of the second floor.