readx;? The Flame Country is located on the border with the Thick Earth Country, a region called the Dragon's Heart, which is said to have been named after a dragon who ascended to the path thousands of years ago. However www.biquge.info the Longxin area is also an area that covers an area of thousands of miles, and because it is close to the center of the mainland, the number of towns here is already extremely considerable, and there are a lot of people living here.

Bian Jiaji, a more traditional market town, is a good place for trade because it always has an endless flow of people because it follows the official road from the Flame Country to the Houtu Country.

At this time, on the official road close to Bian Jiaji, a team of carriages and horses was marching there, and on the last carriage of the convoy, a young man in his twenties was sitting, looking around from time to time to enjoy the scenery along the road.

"Little friend, I'll be at Bian's house in half an hour, I don't know what you're going to do next?" the owner of the convoy slowed down the speed of the horses under him and asked the young man.

"I don't have any plans, I heard that Bian Jiaji is a big market with everything, as long as you have a need, it will be satisfied, so I want to go and see it. The young man said with a smile.

"Oh, I see, but Xiaoyou, it's not me who intimidates you, as the saying goes, 'money moves people's hearts', you can't directly see your money when you get there, otherwise it's very dangerous. ”

This master, who is already in his fifties, is a merchant who specializes in doing business between the Flame Country and the Houtu Country, so he has extremely rich experience in this area, and the reason why he settled the young man like this is because this hairy boy stood on the road and directly grabbed a handful of silver tickets and handed them to him, asking him to bring them to the Bian family set, although the master immediately carried the small amount of silver tickets in the hands of the young man in his arms, but at this time he felt the need to remind this rich boy who came from nowhere, after all, in this world, not to mention those cultivators who flew away from the sky, even the hooligans in the market will never let go when they see such a fat sheep.

"Boss, thank you for reminding me, I'm not that easy to deal with!" said the young man, who stretched out his fairly strong arm and clenched his fist, pointing at his slightly bulging muscles.

"That's good, but you still have to be careful, two fists are hard to beat four hands!" Seeing that the young man didn't care about his words, the master no longer rambled, but since he had already reminded him, the feeling of indebtedness in his heart was much lighter.

However, he was really a little too worried, because this young man was Mo Gu, a disciple of Wang Wuji's disciple in the Creation Sect, looking at his appearance, he should have received some kind of task, so he came to Bian Jiaji in this way, otherwise, with his cultivation, where would he spend two or three days with these people.

Qi Qiu Guo waited in line for a while, and after a brief check by the guards at the city gate, the convoy was allowed to enter, and Mo Gu, who was still sitting at the back of the car, lowered his eyebrows and looked like he had never seen the world, but he secretly counted in his heart the amount of spiritual consciousness that forcibly swept his body when he entered the city gate.

"Ten spiritual senses, and all of them are the strength of foundation building. Mo Gu thought in his heart, he knew that this was only the monks on duty, and the number of foundation building monks who came here should be more than twice as many, and there would inevitably be monks with higher cultivation levels.

"This mission is not to fight them, otherwise it will be a big problem. Mo Gu thought about it, and silently got up and left the convoy, the owner of the convoy thought that he didn't see anything, and didn't say anything at all.

The chessboard-shaped streets were easy to find, and even though he had never been here, he quickly walked out of the bustling crowds and found a quaint courtyard in the west of the city.

After three long and two short knocks, a tiger-headed seven or eight-year-old child appeared in the half-open door.

"Who are you looking for?"

"I'm coming to a gathering of old friends, please spread the word. Mo Gu took out an invitation card from his arms and handed it over.

"I see, please come in. The child took the invitation and nodded, opened the door and let Mo Gu in, but Mo Gu saw the fleeting spiritual power fluctuations on the child's index finger after getting the invitation.

This is a square market, a dark square. The so-called dark fang is a fang market organized by the monks themselves to exchange cultivation materials with each other, this kind of fang market is favored by everyone for its confidentiality, convenience and privacy, of course, if you want to join, you must gain enough trust to be able to do so. And Mo Gu's task this time is to exchange the five poison pills in his hand that he has not obtained long in this dark workshop, and the name of the exchanged item is called the plum blossom hairpin.

Mo Gu was first taken to a small side room in the front yard, and after the boy left, a young man appeared and said to Mo Gu: "This fellow Daoist, seeing that you came in like this unabashedly, I think it is the first time to participate in this kind of meeting, right?

"Okay," Mo Gu nodded, but seeing that there was only three or four layers of condensation in front of him, he didn't mean to speak, his heart moved, he took out a low-grade spirit stone from the storage bag, stretched out his hand and handed it over.

"Thank you for the generous gift!" The young man's face was happy, and he immediately opened his mouth to talk endlessly, not only reminding Mo Gu to hide his face, but even to change his own breath, otherwise, if he was remembered by someone in the transaction process, he would definitely lose his personal fortune, and he would also have to worry about his life, and then elaborated on the integrity of the organizer of this dark workshop, the Kaiyuan Venerable, strength, etc., and finally even mentioned several good trading items that would appear in the dark workshop this time, but Mo Gu did not find his target item from it.

Looking at the young man who was still talking about the explanation, Mo Gu was a little skeptical that the reward he gave was too much, so that this desperate explanation, in the end, he couldn't stand it anymore, so he had to interrupt: "Uh, can you tell me when this trade fair will start?"

"It's already started!" the man said.

"Then you won't take me there!?"

"Don't worry, fellow Daoists, this dark workshop has been open for ten days, and it has only been open for three days today, so it's not in a hurry. The man explained with a smile, and then took out a shabby storage bag and signaled to Mo Gu to choose a magic weapon that could cover his real face, Mo Gu knew from his previous story that basically everyone would choose this kind of magic weapon that could only be used once, so he also spent two lower grade spirit stones to buy a hat, and then hurried to this dark workshop.

In the main hall of the middle courtyard, six people with hazy figures were divided into two factions, east and west, and there was a Taoist man with a face of more than fifty years old sitting on the main seat, seeing Mo Gu coming in, he asked Mo Gu to sit on one of the only two remaining seats, and then said: "This new Taoist friend, because you are coming to the door with an invitation, you must have reached some trading intentions before, so you are not invited to Dafang City in the backyard, but come here directly, if you have any needs or want to exchange any items and resources, you can put it forward." ”

"I'm here for a plum hairpin!" Of course, Mo Gu would not be stupid enough to say what he had on him.

"Plum Blossom Hairpin, is it a magic weapon made in the shape of a plum blossom hairpin?"

Some people were puzzled, but seeing that Mo Gu looked like he was not allowed to enter, he had to keep his mouth shut.

Obviously, the people here don't seem to have such a thing, and when everyone asked Mo Gu if there was anything else he needed, Mo Gu also seemed to be lacking in interest, but under the courteous greeting of the Kaiyuan Venerable Master on the main seat, he still looked at the things that the others wanted to exchange, nothing more than some pills and spirit grasses that were not very old, etc., only one person had a jade slip in his hand that was called a middle-level cultivation exercise, and the things were all good, but Mo Gu's interest was obviously not great.

The seven people didn't seem to find an opportunity to exchange with each other, so they had to sit there quietly and listen to the passage of time, and in the end, Mo Gu was really bored, so he simply closed his eyes and meditated, but he didn't dare to devote himself to cultivation, after all, there were still seven people he didn't know here.

Seven days passed. This is the last day of this dark workshop, but everyone has not reached a deal, so everyone is a little anxious.

Just when Mo Gu was thinking about whether to go out for a walk, they were pushed away from the outside. A girl with a big braid appeared in front of everyone, and as soon as she appeared, she shouted: "I'm sorry everyone, I'm late, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, the deal will start immediately." ”

Then the undisguised girl began to ask one by one: "Which Taoist friend is trading in medicinal herbs? Do you have a hundred-year-old orchid liquid and a gentleman's plum blossom?"

"Which fellow Daoist brought two bottles of Heqi Pill?"

"Who holds the beginner rune paper that can break the formation?"

"Which Daoist has a mid-level cultivation technique on him?"

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Not long after, all six people except Mo Gu actually completed the transaction and got what they needed.

And Mo Gu was already dumbfounded, because this girl who had traded the materials on everyone's bodies almost in the blink of an eye was actually a flower Yaoyi!

"This fellow Daoist, I don't know if you have any materials that need to be exchanged?" Seeing that the transaction of the six people was over and after paying them what they needed, Yao leaned and looked at Mo Gu, who was still sitting there.

"The thing that needs to be exchanged is called a plum blossom hairpin, I don't know if you have it?" Realizing that he had now covered up his aura and changed his appearance, Yao Yi didn't know himself, Mo Gu said.

"The things exchanged by Taoist friends are quite unique. Yao Yi said in a smiling tone, "I don't know what your friend wants to exchange?"

"This thing. Mo Gu wasn't sure that the person he exchanged with was Yao Yi, but since the other party asked, he took out the Five Poison Pill in the storage bag.

"Five Poison Danfang!" Yao Yi said directly when he saw the words on the Danfang.

Seeing that the rest of the people turned their faces when they heard Yao Yi's shout, Mo Gu frowned and asked, "I don't know if the girl has what I want?"

"Of course!" Yao Yi smiled, raised his hand and took off a silver hairpin on his head, and everyone took a closer look, and there was really a plum blossom carved on it.

"This fellow Daoist, the silver and the goods are in two!" put the plum blossom hairpin on the table in front of Mo Gu, Yao Yi took the Danfang from Mo Gu's hand, carefully put it into the storage bag, and then saluted to everyone and said: "Everyone, I still have something to do, so I won't accompany you and leave." He turned and walked away.

Seeing this, everyone naturally got up and left, but the eyes that looked at Mo Gu when they left were all the expressions of the fool Kaizi who gave up his family wealth for the sake of the Pomeranian, and this Kaizi didn't even show his face, and changed his own aura, he was really a genius.

Of course, Mo Gu didn't think that this matter was normal, and he always felt that something was wrong, so he put away the plum hairpin and got up and went out directly, but he didn't choose to leave, but came to Dafang City in the backyard.

There is no such good treatment here as in the dark workshop of the middle courtyard, everyone has a seat, but each monk has a small piece of his own place, everyone puts the things they want to sell in front of them, if someone has the will to buy, the two will communicate with each other, and if the two sides reach a consensus, they will pay for the money on the spot.

Mo Gu's speed was very fast, just walking and watching, and soon walked to a very remote part of the innermost part of Dafang City, as a result, he was stunned for a moment, in front of him a middle-aged monk who had obviously changed his appearance sat there quietly, and on the ground in front of him was covered with a piece of black silk the size of a foot, and there was a plum-shaped hairpin lying alone, but this hairpin was obviously a magic weapon for self-defense, and the spiritual power fluctuations emitted from it were extremely obvious.

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