Dark Moon Era

Chapter 622: Sir, check the goods

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In recent days, martial arts fans have been experiencing some kind of uneasiness.

Sometimes, he would go to the center of the secret warehouse to take a look, where three things were solemnly placed, a punched and pierced Zhengjing coin, a rough jar containing ashes, and an old , a patched skirt.

"How can such three items be worth 800,000 Zhengjing coins?" The martial arts fan muttered, but while muttering, he would carefully wipe these items clean.

He could never forget Tang Ling's eyes and serious look. Although his strength was now looked down upon, there was no way he could not be taken seriously.

"Is this it?" At this time, martial arts fans will usually think of some past events, and then they will be dazed with their pipes in their mouths.

Occasionally, when he came to his senses, he would still feel uneasy about the 800,000 Zhengjing coins. He needed the money very urgently, for Chen Ning.

But most of the time, martial arts fans are not uneasy because that kid is Tang Ling, but also because in short, there are many reasons.

Anyway, days like this lasted for a while.

A few days ago, a big news broke out in the sea. Tang Ling obtained the Netherworld Fish School and used it to lure a group of big shots to establish a contract, thus provoking a battle between the Poseidon family and the Star Council.

After learning the news, martial arts fans felt a little relieved.

After all, he got the fish school, so his debt shouldn't be a problem, right? Thinking about it, the martial arts fan picked up a ball of cotton stained with engine oil and carefully wiped a weapon in front of him. These weapons need maintenance, otherwise they will not be sold at a good price.

He had to work hard to save every penny. After all, Tang Ling was supposed to have signed contracts with so many people. Who knows how much he would have left by then!

The martial arts fan slowly wiped the weapon in front of him, feeling entangled in his heart again.

"You brat." Wu Mi couldn't help but muttered, not knowing why he was so obsessed. I agreed to that boy easily.

Chen Ning lowered her head and was busy on the side. When she heard the martial arts fans muttering, she couldn't help but pursed her lips. Grandpa, had he thought of Tang Ling again

But he had to seize the time to build some weapons. Recently, the Star Council and the Poseidon family started a war. Some items on the black market have become scarce, and the prices of the weapons have also increased.

At this moment, the slightly dirty door curtain of this small shop hidden deep in the alley was pushed open, and a tall and thin figure appeared in front of the door.

"Who is it?" Chen Ning turned around and took a quick look, then lowered her head.

She and her grandfather's small shop generally do not do business with outsiders. They have their own channels. The black market in Sochi is so busy, but strangers may not break into it in a year or two.

Compared to Chen Ning's shyness, the martial arts fan was much more wary. He raised his head and glanced at the person standing in front of the door, and whispered: "Who are you? Who introduced you here?"

"Can't we do business if we don't reveal our identity?" Tang Ling walked into the store and threw two Zhengjing coins in front of the martial arts fan.

"Take it to buy some wine."

The martial arts fan smiled disdainfully, threw two more Zhengjing coins back to Tang Ling, and said, "I'm not short of wine money. Go out, our store is not doing business right now."

Tang Ling caught two Zhengjing coins and said, "You really don't want to do business?"

"Don't do it!" The martial arts fan was getting impatient.

"Okay, I came here with the intention of paying off a debt of 870,000 yuan. I also wanted to do some business. Since you're not welcome, I'll leave." While muttering, Tang Ling actually turned around and faced Go to the door.

He was still muttering: "I'm very busy. I don't know when I will come here next time."

"You brat, stop here." A surprise flashed through the martial arts fan's heart. He didn't expect that Tang Ling would come to the door so quickly. From the figure and voice, there was no way he could tell it was Tang Ling.

"Is it you?" Chen Ning also raised her head in surprise.

At this time, Tang Ling pulled off his hood and said in his original voice: "If it's not me, then who is it?"

Looking at Tang Ling's face under his hood, both Wu Mi and Chen Ning were stunned. This face was completely different from Tang Ling's. Although it was also an oriental face, it had slanting sword eyebrows and slender eyebrows. The red phoenix eyes were very different from Tang Ling's original delicate appearance, and even more different from Tang Ling's disguise last time.

"Don't worry, I need to disguise my identity." Tang Ling sat down in the martial arts shop.

"Shameless brat." The martial arts fan cursed and walked to sit next to Tang Ling.

The voice belonged to Tang Ling, without any deliberate disguise. The temperament was also Tang Ling's. The martial arts fan was also a Purple Moon warrior and could sensitively feel Tang Ling's aura.

Chen Ning seemed to have forgotten the little unpleasantness she had with Tang Ling last time. After Wu Mi and Tang Ling sat down, she quickly brought them two cups of hot water.

Tang Ling took the hot water and smiled gently at the girl who lowered her head, but Chen Ning jumped away like a frightened little rabbit.

Tang Ling didn't care, but after drinking a glass of hot water, he solemnly took out the contract between him and the martial arts fan and placed it on the table.

"Mr. Wu, I'm here to pay off my debt today. I'll do some business with you by the way. Where are my things?" Tang Ling regarded those three things that were insignificant in the eyes of others as more important than his life.

"Girl, go get it." The martial arts fan didn't hesitate, and then warned: "Bring the contract by the way."

Soon, three things that Tang Ling regarded as treasures were placed on the table, along with the contract.

Looking at these three things, Tang Ling's eyes suddenly changed, but he was satisfied inside. The jar and Zhengjing coins were wiped clean, and the little skirt was even put into a wooden box, still folded. Neatly.

In excitement, Tang Ling couldn't help but want to pick up the Zhengjing coin. The martial arts fan stopped Tang Ling and said, "What about what I want?"

Tang Ling wasn't angry. What he did just now was because he didn't understand the rules. He smiled apologetically and put down his backpack.

Then, Tang Ling took out a large bottle from his backpack, which contained blood-red liquid.

It seems that the bottle has a capacity of five kilograms.

Looking at this bottle, martial arts fans immediately became excited.

According to the agreement between him and Tang Ling, as long as he got eighteen taels of gifts from the Poseidon, the debt would be settled. Of course, he would also need three resources to be promoted to a Purple Moon Warrior.

But this bottle weighs five kilograms!

You must know that the more gifts from Poseidon, the more valuable they are, because when they accumulate to a certain amount, they will have different effects. However, this kind of thing is very precious, and no one can accumulate a lot of it at once.

Therefore, 5,000 taels is a relatively low market price, which is the market price of scattered Poseidon gifts.

If the quantity is large enough, it is usually sent to the auction house. The price is usually one or two thousand Zhengjing coins at auction.

Now, what is in front of the martial arts fans is actually five kilograms.

"Otherwise, Mr. Wu, will you inspect the goods first?" Tang Ling said calmly with a faint smile.

(End of chapter)