Chapter Thirty-Eight: Item Twenty-One!
Mutter!
Not long after the hat-taker left, he only heard a slight sound, and Xiang returned to the pool on his side, and suddenly turned up a small blister!
The blister was not large, and when it surfaced, it made a crunch sound, and then it dissipated invisibly. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć But just as the bubble burst, the water beneath it began to surge rapidly.
Cuckoo!
The stagnant water, rising rapidly in the tumbling water, gathered into an erected water mass, and then slowly floated to the platform, and finally hovered on the left side of Xiang Hui's body.
Gollum!
After hovering, the water mass began to condense rapidly, and quickly carved out a young man dressed in black!
The man was slender and straight, dressed in a black robe, and black combat boots, his black eyes and black hair, dragon eyebrows, starry eyes, and black pupils, and between his eyebrows, there was a thick and cold aura, which made his originally handsome appearance look a little unkind.
On the little finger of this person's left hand, he wears a dark gold dragon-shaped ring. The gold ring is exquisite, but it does not shine, and it is engraved with three small characters in ancient style - twenty-one.
After the man appeared, he first raised his eyes and glanced at the cliff, and then cast his gaze on Xiang Hui's face.
"......" The man, looking at Xiang Hui with a wave in his eyes, neither spoke nor made any other movements, if he could not still hear this person, there was a sound close to nothing, which should make people suspect that this person would be a statue.
After a long time, the man's eyes suddenly darkened, and then he squatted down slowly, and turned his gaze to the black dot under his ear.
After a moment, the man's eyes narrowed slightly, and then he stretched out his right hand and pointed at the black dot with a sword.
......
As the man's sword fingers recovered, in a heart-scratching sound, the black dot slowly withdrew from the platform, revealing its true form.
It was a long, slender black needle.
This needle is about a foot long, as thin as bamboo chopsticks, its body is pointed in front and flat in the back, black as ink, no luster, if there is nothing on it, exudes an inexplicable fluctuation.
The man stared at the black needle between his fingers, and then his thin lips moved lightly, and he spat out three cold words: "Soul Breaking Needle." ā
Bang!
The next moment, the man suddenly pinched his fingers, and the black needle suddenly shattered, turning into a black powder and dissipating into the air.
After crushing the black needle, he saw that the man's sword finger shook, and between his two fingers, there was a sudden extra talisman!
The talisman, the whole body is green, with the blue pattern as the edge, in the very center, with the dark blue rune painted into a word - item.
The man looked at the talisman in his hand calmly, and then said in a cold tone: "Where the young clan is, the traces of the ghost clan now, whether to investigate, black-clothed guard, Xiang Twenty-one report." ā
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Xiang Lu, Xiang Jiabao, Xiang Nanfeng's residence, in the study.
Rustling......
At this time, Xiang Nanfeng was holding a pen in his right hand and holding a sleeve in his left hand, and he was standing in front of the bookcase and dancing with a pen.
Call!
At the same time, but listening to a soft sound, in front of Xiang Nanfeng, suddenly without warning, a cyan talisman appeared. But looking at the appearance of the talisman, it is the same as the talisman held in the hand of the twenty-one!
"En?" Seeing this, Xiang Nanfeng's eyes froze, and he immediately put away his pen and stood up, then stretched out his left hand and sandwiched the talisman between his fingers.
Xiang Nanfeng's eyes were deep, staring at the talisman in his hand, and he muttered in a slightly condensed tone: "In a secluded place, how can there be a trace of a ghostly thief......
After a while, after careful consideration, Xiang Nanfeng shook his head silently, and then said in a deep voice: "Check!"
Call!
After finishing speaking, Xiang Nanfeng shook his hand and waved the talisman away, then moved slowly, put the brush on the pen holder, and then slowly lowered his gaze, looking at the scroll on the case with a flash.
The scroll, with green silk as the scroll and palm wood as the shaft, on the snow-white rice paper, there is a single ancient character - home.
Family!
This should have made people feel warm when they saw it, but here it exudes a cold, extremely cold killing meaning, as if it contains a bloody battlefield of golden iron horses and bloodthirsty killing!
Xiang Nanfeng's eyes were deep, looking at the ancient characters in the volume, and muttered in a low voice: "...... of the Youclan"
......
There is no secluded place, and Xiang returns to the place where the corpse is lying.
Xiang Twenty-one stared at the talisman between his fingers, and when Xiang Nanfeng waved the talisman, his voice said in a cold voice: "Yes." ā
After finishing speaking, Xiang Twenty-one pinched his fingers slightly, and the talisman suddenly burned without fire, turning into a wisp of green smoke and going away with the wind.
After burning the talisman, but seeing Xiang Twenty-one, his body suddenly became empty, and it slowly faded into transparency, and disappeared on the platform in a blink of an eye!
Call!
When Xiang Twenty-One dissipated, but when he heard a muffled sound, the black shadow under Xiang Hui suddenly surged up!
The black shadow, outside Xiang Hui's body, swelled rapidly, and then formed a huge shadow cocoon, enveloping Xiang Hui......
......
There was nothing for a day, and when the next day, when the sun was on the third pole, I only heard a slight sound, but when I saw the silent shadow cocoon, I suddenly shook slightly, and then quietly scattered down like a spring.
"Uh......"
When the huge shadow cocoon returned to the shadow, the necklids in it suddenly trembled, and then woke up leisurely.
After opening his eyes, Xiang Hui took a deep breath of air, then squinted his eyes, looked at the cloudless clear sky, and muttered in a hoarse voice: "My brain is so heavy......"
At this moment, Xiang Hui felt like a heavy boulder pressing on his body, and the gravity that crushed down made Xiang Hui's body sore, numb, swollen and painful, and there was a faint feeling of tearing in the meridians and bones in his body.
After a while, the corners of Xiang Hui's mouth twitched stiffly, and then he muttered with a tired expression: "I really don't know...... What did those alchemists think, how could they refine such medicines......"
"This kind of elixir, it's better to eat less!" Xiang Hui shook his head silently, then raised his right hand tremblingly, touched the Qiankun bracelet with difficulty, and took out a leather water bag.
Syllable!
However, when the water bag was in his hands, Xiang Hui's right arm suddenly sank downward, as if he was overwhelmed, and was dragged by the water bag on his chest.
"Ahem!"
Coldly caught up by this blow, Xiang Hui rolled his eyes slightly and coughed dryly, and then cursed with the corners of his eyes squeezing: "The ...... Die!"
After relieving his breath, Xiang Hui stretched out his right hand again, then pushed up with the water bag, pulled out the soft game of the water bag with his mouth, and then raised his head with great effort and bit on the mouth of the water bag.
Cuckoo!
Xiang Hui's Adam's apple rolled, like a dry cow drinking thirst, swallowing the water in the water bag, and the saturated water bag also quickly dried up as Xiang Hui continued to swallow.
Call!
A moment later, when the water bag was about to completely dry up, Xiang Hui let go of his teeth and hung his head heavily.
Xiang Hui looked up at the clear sky with a smile from the corner of his eyes, letting the remaining water in the water bag soak his neck, and then said in a gentle tone: "This is definitely the sweetest water I have ever drunk!"
After finishing speaking, Xiang Hui didn't move, just lying on the platform calmly, accumulating physical strength while slowly gathering the thin aura outside his body.
Half an hour later.
After accumulating enough physical strength, Xiang Hui struggled to get up, and then he had nothing to love, looked at the pool in front of him, and muttered tiredly: "It's really yesterday's cause and today's effect, self-inflicted ......."
After a moment, Xiang Hui shook his head and smiled bitterly, then slowly retreated to the edge of the platform, and then suddenly accelerated forward, jumping into the pool in front of him.
Poof!
With the crisp sound of falling water, Xiang Ying fell into the water three feet away from the platform, smashing a splash......
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The next day, Autumn Leaves Castle.
Autumn Leaves City, located in the middle of the secluded land, this city covers an area, nearly 80 miles in a radius, is the secluded land, the largest of the three cities.
Autumn Leaves Castle, with two gates in the north and south, its city wall is as high as ten zhang, the whole body is made of red boulders, and the buildings in it, inheriting the traditional style of the heavenly realm, are mostly some ancient palace buildings, but with the classicism of traditional buildings, the difference is that the tone of these buildings is all the color of autumn red.
Autumn Leaves City, is a veritable shopping mall, in which the monks walk everywhere, merchants are like dogs, most of the soldiers, armor, medicine, and treasures in the secluded place every year are flowing out from here, so the autumn leaves city is also the most prosperous and lively city in the secluded place, there is no one.
And when it comes to the most noisy place in Autumn Leaves City, it is the most popular autumn leaf trading behavior. Located in the southeast area of Akiba Castle, the Momiji Trading House is the largest trading place in Akiba Castle.
At this time, it was just after the early morning, but the red leaf trading house had already ushered in its busy beginning, because today, it coincided with the red leaf trading house, a regular auction once a month.
"Tsk!"
Xiang Hui stood outside the trading house with his hands behind his back, raised his eyes to look at the building in front of him, and said with a slight smile: "This is the trading hall of the Heavenly Realm......"
The structure of the Momiji Trading House is in the specific style of the Celestial Trading Point, and it is an octagonal single-family building without a dougong spine beast on it.
The red leaf trading house, covering an area of about 100 zhang square, the whole is as high as more than 10 zhang, even the arched gate, there are three zhang high;
On both sides of the entrance to the vestibule, along the wall are a number of small private rooms, called the Treasure Room, which is dedicated to the sale of private treasures.
In front of the middle wall of the foyer, there is a large circular counter called the Consignment Counter, which is a place to buy various "goods" directly.
The consignment table is made of extremely hard cold moon steel, and it is cast with a fence of the same texture, which is directly connected to the top of the hall and protects the consignment table. Above the fence, there hung a huge white crystal wall, white as jade, and in it was the names and current prices of all the goods sold in the line.
On both sides of the consignment counter, there is a door that is quite tall and richly decorated, and behind the door is a corridor full of murals, leading to the store at the back.
The trading house's store is a semi-circular auction venue.
On the inside of the auction hall is a huge platform, which is semi-circular and three feet above the ground, and in front of the auction table, there are many guest seats, and at the back of the guest area is the back door of the trading house.
Behind the guest area, above the circular wall, there are dozens of huge white crystal windows embedded in them.
Behind these crystal windows, there is the distinguished guest room of this trip, but if you look from inside the store, you can't see anything inside through this crystal window.
Without further ado, let's get back to business.
"I don't know what kind of ......treasure will be auctioned this time," Xiang Hui grinned, and then strode in all directions, leisurely walking towards the transaction.
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(Note: Considering that after the pig's foot, there may be some intersection with the trading bank, so in order to reduce some unnecessary descriptions, the author will fix the structural layout of the trading bank, and will not elaborate too much later.) ļ¼