In other words, the scale of the exhibition is indeed very large, hundreds of halls occupy tens of thousands of acres of land, and each hall has a limited sales range. For example, Wu Daoan sold magical sundries, so he was assigned to a small stall in Hall 73. Wu Daoan put the cabinet he brought, displayed the things he wanted to sell on the cabinet, and then stood straight and smiling and waited for the customer.

It's a pity that the goods brought by Wu Daoan don't seem to be very attractive, and it seems that the flow of people in Hall 73 is relatively small, and there are even fewer people passing by Wu Daoan's small corner. Even if someone stopped by his stall once in a while, they often just glanced at it and walked away.

In this way, at the end of the morning, Wu did not sell a single item, and sat on the chair dejectedly. At this time, the stall owner next to him suddenly accosted: "Little girl, it's the first time, right?"

Wu Daoan looked at the other side, it was an old man who looked energetic, and asked curiously: "There are so many stall owners here, there should be many new faces, how do you know that I am new?"

"Hmph. The old man let out a breath from his nostrils. "You don't know how to do business at first glance, aren't you?"

Wu Dao'an's mind moved, could it be that he had met a veteran? He hurriedly humbly asked: "I urgently need money now, may I ask the old gentleman where I am not enough?"

The old man swept him over and snorted again: "Nothing is enough! Look at you, you have such a beautiful little face, but you are wearing the uniform of the association, wrapping yourself like a dumpling, and wearing a magic badge on your chest, for fear that others will not know that you are a magic master?

"Then what should I wear?" Wu Daoan looked puzzled.

"You!" said the old man, with a look of hatred that could not be made of steel. turned on the projection function of his residence card and found a picture from the Internet to show: "You see this dress is good, it can be exposed." ”

Wu Daoan counted carefully, the total fabric of this dress should not exceed the bikini, and he couldn't help but kick the old man fiercely.

But the old man misinterpreted: "You girl thinks she can't wear it if she doesn't have a figure, right? Wouldn't it be nice to buy one?Anyway, men like the child-faced big breasts type, as long as you make up for the big breasts, you are not afraid of sucking a bunch of customers?"

Immediately, the old man began to comment on Wu Daoan's goods: "Look at these things you sell, what magic recovery potions, magic scrolls, primary spells, etc., they are simply featureless! These things can be bought in any big magic prop shop, so why should people buy you? Your reputation is comparable to those 10,000-year-old brands? Won't you sell some unique goods?"

This sounded quite pertinent, Wu Daoan suppressed his anger and patiently asked, "What kind of unique commodity?"

The old man pinched his fingers and counted: "A lot, such as your original ** socks and shoes or something." These things are holy relics in some magicians' groups, and they must be sold for a good price, and they will be profitable - alas, don't beat me, respect the old and love the young, do you understand......"

It turned out that Wu Daoan couldn't bear it, so he picked up the folding chair and went to shoot the old man. The association has a rule that magic is not allowed in the venue, but it is not magic to smash people with chairs, right? This old man is a high-level magician. But of course, he didn't dare to use magic, so he could only dodge in a physical way. But he was helplessly old and frail, not as young and flexible as Wu Daoan, so he was beaten several times.

Wu Daoan looked at the old man's blue nose and swollen face, which was considered to be a relief of hatred. However, he is also a clever man, and when he calms down, he goes to the bathroom to take off his magic badge and change into a set of ordinary civilian clothes. And suppress his breath to the level of a junior magician, and then return to the stall.

Sure enough, business was much better in the afternoon, and several male magicians came to ask for the price, and talked about magic and life ideals by the way. Finally, after exchanging email addresses, I bought something and left. In this way, Wu Daoan finally accumulated a little money.

It was getting dark, and when it was time to close the stall, the old man next to him couldn't help but speak again: "Little girl, I think you are still a little perceptive, and you have made a lot of money this afternoon, I wonder if you are interested in seeing the old man's family heirloom?"

"Nope. Wu Daoan replied resolutely while cleaning up the stall.

"Alas, young people are urgent, you should look at it before you decide. The old man took out a dirty and tattered old book from his bosom and shook it in front of Wu Daoan's eyes, with the words "Introduction to Elementary Heavenly Magic Spells" printed on it

"Hmm, celestial magic, what is this?" Wu Daoan asked curiously.

The old man smiled: "You are lonely and unheard of! In fact, it is not only you, even many magic sages only know the seven major magic schools, but do not know the existence of heavenly magic. Why don't you invite me to a big meal, and the old man will tell you in detail?"

"I'm not hungry. Wu Daoan once again rejected the old man mercilessly, intending to leave.

The old man was in a hurry and stopped Wu Daoan: "Why are you so impatient as a young man? Can you listen to the old man's words? Where is the virtue of respecting the old and loving the young?"

Wu Daoan glanced at him: "Old man, if you have something to say, I'm in a hurry." ”

"Don't keep shouting about old men and old men, the old man is also a person with status. Although his cultivation is not as good as you, he is several times older than you, so he should call the old man Feng Otto's senior. “

"Got it, old man. ”

Feng Otto was a little helpless, but he still pulled Wu Daoan to sit on the chair, drank his saliva first, and began to explain carefully: "In fact, the original magic originated in the heavenly realm, but the laws of the heavenly realm are not the same as our earthly realm, and it is not very suitable for practicing celestial magic in the earthly realm, so those ancient sages translated the original celestial magic into seven different versions according to the laws of different earthly planes, which are the seven magic schools you are familiar with." Actually, it boils down to different projections of an object on seven sheets of paper. If we magicians want to set foot in the Sanctuary, we must master the most primitive magic. ”

Wu Daoan stared at the old man speechlessly: "Can you make up a reliable story? You can also pull out this kind of legend in the heavenly realm, why don't you make up a hell or an abyss or something? Besides, you are a high-level magician, don't you think you are a little far away from the holy realm?"

The old man still looked calm: "Little girl, this is what you don't know." Although my strength is not high, my ancestors have been a magic emperor, so I know a lot of inside stories that you ordinary magicians don't know. ”

After hearing this, Wu Daoan became even more speechless: "Are you treating me as a three-year-old child? Don't talk about the Magic King. If your ancestor had a magic master, you wouldn't be so miserable today. ”

However, he had another idea: "Old man, after all, you have lived a lot of years, so you should have some connections." Can you introduce me to a magic master?"

The status of the magic master here is like that of a great nobleman, and ordinary people have no special way, of course, they don't have the opportunity to see it.

The old man listened. His eyes narrowed: "Those grandmasters either travel in the distant outer sea of stars, or they are in the magic tower to comprehend the mysteries of heaven and earth, the mysteries of the universe, how can you be a little magister who can see it?" But ah, you girl is lucky, you can be regarded as the right person." I have a good relationship with Grandmaster Cavendil's beloved disciple, Tang Guning, and I can have a dinner to introduce you to each other. ”

Wu Dao'an didn't trust this old man in his heart, but there was no other way at the moment, so he had to say with a tentative mentality: "Then can you trouble your old man to help?"

Von Otto raised his head proudly: "It's not that you can't, but shouldn't you young man show something to your seniors?

Wu Dao comprehended with peace of mind. Pointing to the broken book in the old man's hand: "Old man, how can this book be sold?"

The old man's eyes rolled: "Let me tell you, this book was originally a priceless treasure, but it had to be sold because of his livelihood." I estimate that you don't have much money for a little magic master, so I'll give you a conscience price, 10 million. ”

Even for the Magister, 10 million is not a small amount, and it takes a long time to save up. Wu Daoan clasped his hands. With his little head sideways, he stared at von Otto with a 'why don't you grab it' expression.

The old man pondered for a moment. Gritted his teeth and said: "Forget it, it's rare for you and me to be familiar at first sight, and it's rare to have a confidant in life, so I'll bleed heavily and give you a super special." 1 million, it's okay now, right?"

Wu Daoan stretched out a finger like a shallot: "1 thousand." ”

The old man was anxious: "Eh, I mean, your little doll is too unreasonable." I will sincerely pay the bright moon, but the bright moon shines on the ditch. It's so sad. 100,000, it can't be lower! This is celestial magic. What a great opportunity. ”

Wu Daoan also took a step: "That's up to 10,000." I have all this money on hand, or I wouldn't be in a hurry to sell things. ”

The old man looked disdainful: "How did you become a magister, cut like this." Okay, just 10,000, I will do a good deed every day and accumulate virtue for myself. ”

The cards of the two were docked, the transfer was completed quickly, and the old man also handed the tattered book to Wu Daoan.

According to the rules, spell transactions are to pay first and then look at the goods, otherwise you look at the goods first and memorize the spell, what should you do if you call the seller? Because of this, most people who buy spells will go to a reputable magic company.

And Wu Daoan opened the book and looked at it, and he was almost angry. I saw all kinds of fragments in the book, and it was difficult to find a complete page. And there is some suspicious dirt on many pages, and the text is not readable at all.

Facing the angry Wu Daoan, the old man was also a little weak-hearted: "This book has been stored in the basement for too long, so as not to be bitten by rats due to moisture, and I only recently opened it." Now, but there's a page in there that is very helpful to you. ”

The old man leaned over and flipped to a certain page of the book, and introduced, "I remember that you were wearing a blue magic badge before, and it should be the water system, right? This page is just a record of the water magic of the heavenly realm, and it will be of great help to you." ”

Wu Daoan took a closer look, although this page was also damp, it was not very serious, and the handwriting could still be distinguished. The name of the magic is 'Extremely Cold Realm'. Well, that sounds awesome. It's a pity that the words and spells in it are relatively unique and don't belong to the magic system he knows, so Wu Daoan can't recognize them yet.

Of course, Wu Daoan didn't plan to buy any treasures, so he asked the old man the key thing: "Can you help me contact the magic master now?"

The old man's face was calm: "Little girl, everything must be done step by step, step by step." Today is the 300th birthday of Tang Guning Sage, and there is a big celebration party, and we are now in the right time. As long as there is his introduction, it will be easy to meet Grandmaster Cavendil. ”

Wu Daoan was also idle, so he left the venue with the old man and took a taxi at the door to fly directly to the south of the city. (To be continued......)