Wu Ming's patience is very good.
In order to wait for Bao Bujue to make his fortune, he silently lurks outside the other party's residence, following him day and night, staying for a month.
With his general-level strength, this Bao couldn't find anything wrong.
Even, for fear of causing any interference, he also ordered the two factors of Hou Yong and Zuo Linling to operate completely alone.
"Bao Bujue, work!"
"Hey, good!"
…
At the end of a busy day, Bao Bujue, carrying a jug of old wine, slowly wandered back home to his empty residence.
In fact, this is just a house he rented, and the landlord will come to collect debts every now and then. It looks really miserable and desolate.
But Wu Ming found a difference.
"Well... I don't realize it, my daily life is quite regular, like a novice spirit master, doing odd jobs in the city, earning spirit coins, and then buying fine wine, getting drunk day and night..."
"It's just... he's very skilled. Although he does rough work, he can earn 10% more than ordinary spirit-controlling apprentices. He also seems to be in collusion with the wine seller, secretly replacing the good wine with bad wine. This is in secret." Saving money, and in order to prevent the enemy from destroying, show the enemy weak? You are worthy of being the future king of assassins! The mind is as deep as the sea, and there are dangers in the belly!"
He silently watched the scene of Bao Bujue getting drunk and being raped every day, but shrinking back, like an honest person, a slight chill rose in his heart.
It's a pity, no matter how cunning this king of assassins is, he will never be Wu Ming's opponent, because he is facing an enemy who knows his details and is going all out!
"One month... Even if the Star-Moon Empire didn't find out my identity, they should know the general location. At this time, the enemy may have arrived, right?" '
Wu Ming felt a little anxious in his heart. The time advantage he won through the Iron Winged Golden Eagle was losing little by little, but the prey was still not caught.
This is a competition of patience, and there is no doubt that the first one who can't bear it will be the loser.
His eyes were deep, looking at Bao Bujue who seemed to be in a sound sleep, his figure slowly disappeared.
…
After three days.
Snapped!
A slap slapped Bao Bujue hard on the face, causing him to spin and fall to the ground, as if a dye shop had opened on his face, full of splendor.
"Haha... Bao Bujue, you can't imagine that back then, your talent surpassed me, and your adventure surpassed me, so you could step on my head, but now, you are just a dog!"
On the opposite side, a soldier-level spirit master with a sense of revenge on his face, let go of the big feet that stepped on Bao Bujue's face, and spread his legs: "If you don't want to die here today, you can get under my crotch !"
"I... NO! NO!!!"
Bao BuTong put on embarrassment on his face, and was so angry that he wanted to vomit blood in his heart, he said silently: "Even if you bear a knife on the head, you still have to bear it!" I remember everything today! One day, I want you to return it ten times and a hundred times! '
"oh?"
The spirit master on the opposite side seemed to see something interesting on his face, and said with a smile: "As long as you get through, I'll buy you a jug of good wine, how about it?"
"liquor?!"
Bao didn't feel the muscles on his face move, and his eyes seemed to shine brightly. Finally, he couldn't help standing up, and slowly took a step forward.
"Haha... haha... This is the uncle rewarding you for buying wine! You are a waste, and you will be a waste for the rest of your life!"
After venting his anger, the spirit master threw down a small bag of spirit coins and strode away.
"Look! This is Bao Bujue!"
"It really is a disgrace to our soldier-level spirit masters!"
"It's not just a soldier rank, it's the shame of all our spirit masters!"
…
A large number of people around watched, pointing, laughing and cursing, but Bao Wujue was sullen, stepped forward to pick up the spirit coin bag, and came to a tavern: "Shop, let me have a pot of ice jade!"
"Damn! This drunkard really knows how to enjoy..."
"Spirit coins exchanged for someone else's crotch, but immediately exchanged them for wine, this person has a thick skin, and is invincible in the world!"
The drinkers around laughed.
"It's you again... bring the money, get out of here!"
The owner, Hyacinth, came out, grabbed the coins in Bao Bujue's hand, and threw out half a jug of wine at random: "I don't have a jug, your little money is only enough for half a jug, get out, or I'll beat you up if you don't!" "
Inadvertently, the two met their eyes once.
"Haha...well done the owner!"
"Hyacinzi, you are a kind-hearted person. If I were to take the money, I would drive him away..."
…
Amidst the laughter, Bao didn't feel a cowardly look on his face, and fled in despair.
"No! I can't bear it anymore!"
At night, a figure quickly lurked out of the residence: "Including today's sum, the spirit coins have been saved enough, let's go immediately and buy phantom spirit upgrades!"
If a spirit master wants to stand out, the contract phantom must be at least elite.
And Wu Ming has also done business, and he knows that even phantom eggs of this elite species can cost tens of thousands, especially the small top grades, which can cost tens of thousands or hundreds of thousands!
"Looking at the friendship between the two of us, this is the last time!"
In the back alley of the tavern, Hyacinth sneaked out, handed a bag of Lingcoins to Bao Bujue, instructed him carefully, then turned around and left.
"Don't worry! There will be no next time!"
Unconsciously, Bao clenched his fists tightly.
The night was dark.
He walked several places quickly, and took a large number of spiritual coin crystal cards from the cracks and hidden compartments.
"Tsk tsk... Good guy, at least seven or eight thousand or more? I don't know how many years I've been saving..."
Wu Ming followed closely behind him, feeling even more excited in his heart: "This person took out the spirit coin to buy a second phantom... Could it be that the key to the transformation of the ghost is here?"
In his memory, when Shengui Tianjixing appeared, he was a phantom at the level of a warrior, not to mention the form he had observed before.
Obviously, this mutation may be today!
"If he wants to buy phantom eggs, he will choose...the black market!"
After Wu Ming made his conclusion, he was not surprised to see that Bao Bujue had changed into another clothes, covered his face tightly, and rushed towards the outskirts of Zhongzhou City.
"Sure enough! Although his money came from a decent source, if he went to the store to buy it openly, he would be killed by his enemies the next day after keeping it. Therefore, this is the only choice..."
Zhongzhou City is a big commercial city, and there is even a black market.
The items sold here don’t ask about their origins, but only look at money. There are many fakes, and of course there are also rare treasures. Moreover, once they leave the black market, they will not be responsible for safety issues.
Such a market would naturally not be placed inside Zhongzhou City, but in the outskirts.
Bao Bujue found the black market familiarly, and entered directly without having to find out his identity.
boom!
Under the dilapidated small building, there is a huge underground cave, a large number of shops lined up, brightly lit, the more late at night, the more lively and noisy this place is.
"Here it comes again... the black market..."
Bao didn't feel a gloomy expression appearing on his face, he immediately cheered up and quickly glanced back and forth in the shops selling phantoms.
"Big bad wolf? Ordinary species, no!"
"Blaster Eagle, elite species! It's a pity that the tail is incomplete... give up!"
"Sunflower Devil? The attribute is excellent, but it's too expensive... I can't afford it..."
…
Wu Ming followed Bao Bujue, saw him lingering in the place where the cubs of spirit beasts were sold, and finally gritted his teeth, obviously cash-strapped, and went to the nearby phantom spirit egg shop.
Compared with all kinds of cubs, the price of phantom spirit eggs is naturally lower, but the risk is greater, which needs to be handled by the spirit master himself.
On the shelves, all kinds of phantom eggs are as white as jade, shining brightly.
Bao Bujue suddenly stopped and turned to the other corner.
There, scattered here and there were some phantom spirit eggs that were of extremely poor quality, even unidentified ones.
"This is… "
He picked up a phantom egg, and his eyes suddenly released a very complex brilliance: "...It actually has a reaction with my phantom... What kind of egg is this?"
Immediately, Bao Bujue seemed to have thought of something, turned the egg over, and immediately saw a star-like trace: "Sure enough... there are too!"
He took two steps back, muttering.
In his mind, he suddenly thought of the scene of seeing that phantom egg that made him curse thousands of times.
"Same location...same trace, coincidence?"
Although Bao Bujue has some talent, but he doesn't have a famous teacher, and his ability is average, otherwise he would have made a fortune by relying on it, and he wouldn't be so hard-pressed.
The reason why he put all his eggs in one basket last time and gambled on the phantom egg was that he had an adventure and read Jia Kongming's handwriting.
His teacher, the old ranger who brought him into the hall of the spirit master, although not very powerful, has a lot of knowledge. Among the relics, there is even a page of documents, which is said to be a manuscript written by Jia Kongming back then!
Although most of the manuscript was broken, the second half recorded one of the characteristics of some kind of phantom egg in the underworld, which is this kind of star marks!
It's a pity that the manuscript was broken, and he only knew that such traces were probably phantoms from the gods and underworld, but he didn't know what kind they were or what abilities they had.
But it was because of his blind obedience to Jia Kongming that he made the bet once. Now, is he going to bet the second time
"How much is this phantom egg?"
He hesitated for a moment and asked in a hoarse voice.
"This is a phantom that our appraisers are not sure about. It is very likely to have other special abilities. It only needs a thousand spirit coins!"
The waiter smiled authentically, this kind of expression of seeing the bully made Bao feel as if he had returned to the past.
"One thousand?"
This amount is really not small. Although he can afford it, the budget for purchasing the elite phantom eggs must be greatly reduced.
And, do you really want to gamble on this one
Without this one thousand savings, maybe I will miss the phantom that I really like!
He hesitated, put the phantom eggs back on the shelf, walked away two steps, and looked at other counters.
"Chirp!"
At this time, a circle of black lines appeared on his wrist, and the harmless phantom actually communicated with the soul automatically, and conveyed the emotion of reluctance through the contract.
"Wait a minute! Maybe I shouldn't give up!"
Bao Wujue turned around, as if making up his mind, but suddenly found that the phantom egg was already in the hands of another guest.