"I know, I know, Second Aunt, don't cry." Shen Yuhe took out a handkerchief and wiped Zhu Yulan's tears, and her eyes turned red because of her sensation.
It was fine if she didn't speak, but Zhu Yulan cried even more when she spoke.
"Second Aunt, I would like to trouble you to run with us for a day today. This relic soul bead is given to you, and it will be regarded as hard work." Mu Hanyan took out a relic soul bead and handed it to Zhu Yulan.
"Really, really give it to me?" Zhu Yulan's eyes lit up, and she snatched the relic soul orb from her hand without waiting for Mu Hanyan's answer.
Then I was so happy that I couldn't close my mouth, and the tears seemed to close the door of the box in an instant, and there was no drop.
Mu Hanyan and the others are black threads at one end, Shen Yuhe, the second aunt, is so talented! If it weren't for the tear stains on her face and the few teardrops on her chin that were still crumbling, I couldn't believe that it was her who was crying loudly just now.
"Hehe, I made the officiant laugh. Don't think I'm snobby. I can't help it. Is it easy for me to take care of everyone's affairs? If it weren't for..." Zhu Yulan realized that she was acting too much, and felt a little embarrassed. He began to explain ramblingly again.
Mu Hanyan and the others turned their heads away at the same time, not bothering to pay attention to her, and Shen Yuhe was even more ashamed, wishing to find a hole to drill down.
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Under the leadership of Zhu Yulan, Mu Hanyan visited more than a dozen chambers of commerce in just one morning. Unfortunately, in the end, he only found two medicinal herbs that he needed, and the price was not cheap. Each plant was worth millions. , it is said that those without are more expensive. Of course, Mu Hanyan couldn't spend so much money. Fortunately, there are not many places where these two medicinal materials can be used, and there is still time to buy them after selling the relic soul beads.
Walking out of the gate of the chamber of commerce, it was already noon, and Mu Hanyan once again rejoiced how wise it was to take Zhu Yulan out. If she hadn't been there, how long would it take to be fooled by those unscrupulous profiteers? It is estimated that I can't finish shopping in two days.
It seems that shopkeeper Ding is right, even if he searched all the chambers of commerce in Tianyang City, he couldn't collect all the thirty or so herbs, so he found a random place to have lunch, and asked Zhu Yulan to take them to the black market go.
There are five floors in Tianyang City from the inside to the outside, the black market will be on the outermost floor, surrounded by dilapidated houses in a circle, and a market in the middle, most of the goods sold are some worthless medicinal herbs. Yulan led the way, but Mu Hanyan never imagined that this was where the black market was.
Two middle-aged men in casual clothes squatted lazily at the entrance of the market to bask in the sun. They looked similar to ordinary people, but with Mu Hanyan's powerful spiritual sense, it was easy to feel the fluctuations in their spiritual power. Obviously a guard from the black market, and not just an ordinary guard, the priest on his body should not be weak.
Zhu Yulan went over to chat with the two in a low voice, it seemed that they were acquaintances.
When dealing with those chambers of commerce before, Mu Hanyan found that Zhu Yulan was pungent, and her connections were not bad. Now that she has friendship with people in the black market, she has a higher opinion of her.
"Let's go in. The shopkeeper is also here. It's better to find him for this kind of business, and it's not easy to get into trouble." After a while, Zhu Yulan came over and said to Mu Hanyan in a low voice, apparently still worried about leaking the wind and causing trouble. There is nothing wrong with Lailong.
While speaking, she took out a few masks and distributed them to everyone.
"Is it useful to bring this?" Mu Hanyan looked at the pig's head mask in his hand, a little bit dumbfounded, how could it be like playing a house.
Since it is a black market, it is inevitable that illegal things will be sold, so it is necessary to conceal one's identity, but she really does not believe that such a mask can be of much use, and it is easy to find out if she is careful.
"Of course it's useless, but there are some things that can be done in private, but can't be said in public. As long as people don't see their true colors, no one can find out about them." Zhu Yulan explained.
"That's right." Mu Hanyan put on the mask. Everyone knows about buying black and selling black, but it is not good to be too blatant.
"Be careful when you see the shopkeeper in a while. I heard that he has a bad temper. Last time, a young master of the priest's house in the Qingning Temple didn't know his details. He bought and sold him on the black market and was beaten by him. I threw it out with broken arms and legs, and didn't even dare to fart afterwards." Zhu Yulan reminded as she walked in with a few bull's-headed horse noodles and pig's heads.
"Well, I see." Mu Hanyan replied. If she had heard about the background of the black market, she would naturally not cause trouble for herself.
While talking, a man wearing a mouse mask sneaked past him.
"Hey, that person looks familiar." Shen Yuhe looked at the person's back and said in a low voice.
"Looks like Long Wudang." Sikong Qinglan said.
"It's him." Mu Hanyan said with certainty.
If it was someone else, they might not have recognized him so quickly, but this guy went to the Huayu Temple a few times, and everyone hated him so much, it was easy to recognize his back.
"Do you want to beat him up quietly?" Ling Baobao said eagerly.
When he came to God's Continent, the violent factor in this guy's body seemed to be activated, and he wanted to do black hands at every turn. Of course, it may be his nature, but he didn't find a chance to show it in the Holy Court Continent before.
This is also because of the difference in cultivation methods between the Holy Court Continent and the Divine Land Continent. Even low-level priests in the Holy Court Continent can unleash powerful attack power when they practice energy. , unless you are born with amazing divine power or have a magic weapon like Mu Hanyan's blood shield, which can increase the absolute power by several tens of times.
But the priests of God's Continent practice spiritual power, and the speed of casting divine spells is slower than sword skills. The lower the strength, the more obvious it is. This also gives the martial arts a place to use. With sheer strength, he can also compete with low-level priests.
"Don't cause trouble." Mu Hanyan actually wanted to teach Long Wudang a lesson, so he dared to let his elder brother stand out, and he still hasn't settled his account at Tianyang Temple yesterday.
But thinking about Zhu Yulan's reminder, she doesn't want to cause trouble on the black market.
"It's not easy to meet this kid, it's a pity not to let him suffer a little bit by the way." Baobao Ling said regretfully.
"I'll talk about it when I come out later." Mu Hanyan stared at Long Wudang's disappearing back, and said coldly.
Miss Mu never thinks that she is the one who must take revenge, but she just wants to take revenge when there is a wrong, um... It seems to be similar to the meaning of must take revenge.