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Overnight.
The next day, there was no uproar in Jinsha City because of the death of two casual cultivators. There may be some high-level officials from the government who will investigate, but they will not waste too much energy. The Hundred Island Guard is more chaotic than other places, and the death of two casual cultivators is not a big deal.
As for the mastermind behind the disciple of the "Yin Sha Outer Sect", they will probably be in shock for a while, but I am afraid that they will not be able to investigate with great fanfare. After all, no matter how bad the Hundred Island Guards were, it was still within the sphere of influence of Longzuo County, and people from the Yin Sha Sect couldn't tolerate making trouble.
Naturally, Wang Shouzhe and his party acted as if nothing had happened, and they were not at all interested in the conspiracy behind the scenes.
Little Wang, now it is more appropriate to only care about her own life and death.
The black market for trading often opens every few days.
Today is the opening day of the black market.
In the evening, Wang Shouzhe asked Chen Fanghua to get a carriage and took him to the black market with Patriarch Longyan. This time, no one else accompanied him, just the two of them.
The black market is on the promontory in the east of Jinsha City, and ordinary people are not even allowed to enter. Only basalt practitioners above the fourth floor of the Qi Refining Realm are eligible to enter, and most of them can only be in the hall.
Wang Shouzhe and Patriarch Longyan had completely disguised themselves today. He was dressed as a rough-looking man, while Patriarch Longyan was covered in a gray robe, with only a pair of eyes exposed.
The two got out of the carriage and walked straight to the gate of the black market.
As soon as the patriarch Longyan released a little breath of the spiritual platform, he was immediately invited into the black market respectfully by his disciples, and invited into a private room on the second floor, without even asking about his origin. On the contrary, the ancestor said that he wanted to sell a spiritual weapon, which immediately attracted the attention of the other party, and said that he would invite the deacon to appraise it.
This is the style of the black market, allowing customers to disguise themselves, ensuring the privacy of customers.
Doing so made the reputation of the black market known as Baidaowei Golden Sand City more and more famous. Many families in the surrounding Acropolis may find ways to participate in black market transactions.
Immediately afterwards, another maid came in and served melons, fruits, tea, etc. and left respectfully.
Not long after, there was a voice from outside the box: "I am the deacon of the black market, my surname is Zhong."
Patriarch Longyan gave Wang Shouzhe a look.
Wang Shouzhe understood immediately, went to open the door, and invited the deacon in. He had read the information before, and this black market was the joint property of Zhong's and Ouyang's, one of the two celestial basalt families of Baidaowei.
This person was wearing a black robe with a blank mask on his face. Since the surname is Zhong, he should be a child of the Zhong family.
"Deacon Zhong, our ancestors are here to invite you." The rough man played by Wang Shouzhe bowed his hands to the man.
After Deacon Zhong entered the door, he bowed his hands politely to the gray-robed ancestor Longyan: "Thank you fellow daoists for trusting our black market. Our black market has been in existence for two hundred years, and the most important thing is credibility. You don't need to have any scruples when trading in our market. If you want to sell any spirit weapon, fellow daoist, please take it out and have a look."
These words are upright and upright, and represent the foundation of the black market. Anyone in the market will cherish his reputation very much. It is not easy to establish a reputation of two hundred years.
Patriarch Longyan didn't talk nonsense with him, but flipped his jade hand, and suddenly there was something the size of a palm in his hand. That thing is like a tortoise shell, covered with layers of dense scales, and on the scales, some mysterious and complicated inscriptions are engraved.
"This is this thing, what is the price, Fellow Daoist?" Her voice was low and hoarse, deliberately covering up the original sound.
"This thing?" Deacon Zhong took a closer look, his eyes changed drastically, and he shouted in a low voice, "It turned out to be a turtle scale shield, fellow Taoist, where did you get this thing from?" permeated him.
Wang Shouzhe's heart skipped a beat, what's going on with this black market? One moment, he was still bragging about his reputation, and the next moment he began to question this thing. Immediately, regardless of the power of the Lingtai Realm, he stood in front of Deacon Zhong, and said coldly, "Could Senior Zhong want to break the rules of the black market?"
What he said made Deacon Zhong calm down quickly, but he was still a little dignified: "Mr. Zhong is in trouble. This tortoise-scale treasure shield is a relic of an important person in my master's school. If you are willing to tell the history, Mr. Zhong I am willing to increase the price by 10%, no, I will buy it by 20%."
"what?"
Wang Shouzhe frowned slightly. As a defensive spiritual weapon, the turtle scale shield is usually worth more than offensive spiritual weapons, and the price may reach tens of thousands of gold! The achievement of the price increase is several thousand gold.
This Deacon Zhong actually cares so much about this treasure? And his words...
"It's not for sale, let's go." Ancestor Longyan flipped through it casually, quickly put away the turtle scale shield, and said in a low voice.
"wait!"
Deacon Zhong actually stopped at the door, then stared at Patriarch Longyan in amazement, and said in a low voice, "Senior Sister, is that you, Senior Sister Longyan? You, you, you, you are still alive."
Sister
Wang Shouzhe gasped. This Deacon Zhong is actually the apprentice of Patriarch Longyan? He was also from Zifu Academy... Could it be that between them, once... He began to use his imagination.
"Who are you!" Patriarch Longyan stopped his movements, and a trace of sternness flashed across his eyes, "How do you know me, and why do you know the turtle scale shield?"
"I, I'm Zhong Xingwang." Deacon Zhong hurriedly cupped his hands and said, "Senior Longyan, do you still remember me?"
While speaking, he took the initiative to take off the mask on his face, revealing a slightly old, very ordinary old man's face.
"Zhong Xingwang?" Patriarch Longyan thought for a moment, and a look of confusion appeared in his eyes, "I don't know, maybe I forgot."
Deacon Zhong didn't take it too seriously, but just gave a silly laugh, cupped his hands and said, "It's normal for Senior Longyan not to remember me. At that time, Senior Longyan reached the middle stage of Lingtai Realm at the age of sixty, and she was a famous figure in the academy. I, Zhong Xingwang, am just the last student in the academy who entered the palace only through the back door of my family, so I can only look up to the prestige of my senior sister."
While speaking, admiration, reverence, and even a little fear were uncontrollably revealed on his face and eyes.
Hear here.
Only then did Wang Shouzhe realize that his previous imaginations were all wrong. This Deacon Zhong and the Patriarch Longyan are not at all in the relationship of a fairy schoolmate who admires each other, but a relationship between a hanging silk and a goddess...
My ancestor can't even remember his name...
And judging by his appearance, he is already a bit old and vicissitudes. And he also called the ancestor Hu Longyan as a senior sister, and he entered the Zifu Academy through the back door, so he must have been promoted to the Lingtai Realm when he was older.
He didn't know that Longyan's ancestor's family was also normal, and it was strictly forbidden in Zifu Academy to publicize his own family or inquire about the situation of other people's families.
Unless they have a very good relationship with each other, everyone is one of the great students, and there is not much distinction between family backgrounds. This is the dominance of the Zifu Academy.
"What do you want to do when you stop me like this?" Patriarch Longyan's voice was indifferent, "Could it be that you want to break the rules of the black market?"
"Don't dare." Deacon Zhong hurriedly waved his hands and said, "If you break the rules of the market, you will be beaten to death by the ancestors. They all said that the senior sister had died in Outland, and I was sad for many years. That's why I saw Long After Senior Sister Yan, I was a little excited for a while, and I hope Senior Sister will not blame you."
As he said that, he bowed his hands again and again, begging the ancestor Longyan to forgive him.
"Then get out of the way." Patriarch Longyan said coldly.
"Give it up... No, no, no." Deacon Zhong, who was in the majestic spirit platform, became a little flustered, "I beg Senior Sister Longyan to give me a chance to redeem my sins. I don't know why Senior Sister sells the turtle scale shield? I remember that It is a spiritual weapon bestowed upon you by Master Binglan!"
"Lack of money." Patriarch Longyan said coldly.
"Lack of money, why don't you tell me earlier." Deacon Zhong heaved a sigh of relief, and then showed a flattering and ingratiating expression, "As a direct descendant of the Zhong family, Xingwang has accumulated some private houses and contacts. Long As much as senior sister Yan needs, I can raise one or two."
The Zhong family lineage
The Zhong family is a high-ranking family of heavenly and human blood from the Hundred Island Guards, a majestic direct line, how could they get mixed up like this? It turns out that you have to go through the back door to enter the academy. And that appearance, just like a licking dog.
It's still an old licking dog who doesn't distinguish between black and white, has no skills at all, and looks like a licking dog.
Wang Shouzhe was speechless for a while, Senior Zhong, senior Zhong, chasing goddesses is not like this. Haven't you heard that licking the dog licking the dog until nothing is left
Sure enough, the cold aura gradually permeated Longyan Patriarch's body, and he felt angry, and sneered, "Zhong, are you going to buy me, Wang Longyan?"
Deacon Zhong's legs softened suddenly, and he said in a panic, "Senior Longyan, don't get me wrong, I just want to repay my kindness, my kindness. Have you forgotten? You helped me once during a trial mission in the academy, although you Can not remember… "
It's over!
Wang Shouzhe shook his head in his heart. In front of the goddess in his heart, he couldn't even stand up straight. How could he keep his waist straight
With this appearance, I am afraid that even the slightest chance is gone. But such an old guy with such a magnanimity, not to mention the patriarch Longyan, even Wang Shouzhe didn't like it.
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