"Not bad." Zhao Yun chuckled and ate the purple elf fruit in one go. His whole body became steaming. This was due to the leakage of his spiritual power. It was also because his qi and blood were too majestic. He was at the first level of the True Spirit Realm and was able to break through in an instant.
Advance to the second level immediately.
This is quite an unexpected surprise.
Cultivation is secondary, and his spiritual transformation is what he is most happy about. His horizons have broadened a lot, and his perception has also been greatly improved. Today, he is far beyond his peers and is able to withstand fighting.
It took him three days to stabilize his cultivation.
On the fourth day, he collected all the belongings and put the banknotes directly in his pocket. As for the gold and silver treasures, boxes and boxes were moved out.
This is a physical job. I only have one arm left. It seems inconvenient to do anything. For example, I have to move boxes of treasures out with brute force, and I have to climb rocks. I really don’t know why I chose this bird to not shit.
The place.
At dawn, he left the forest, mounted a carriage, and carried boxes of gold and silver treasures, and went straight to the nearest ancient city, which was Canglang City. He had met Han Ming in Qingfeng City, the young man of Canglang City.
City Lord, it’s not that I don’t know whether Yan Tianfeng has released him. Even if he has released him, he will definitely gain a lot of benefits. How can his own daughter give up so easily when she is scolded? Killing someone may not be a problem, but letting City Lord Canglang bleed is a must.
of.
Canglang City is very prosperous at night, which does not make it any less impressive than the ancient city, where red lanterns are hung high and people are bustling.
Wanted posters can be seen everywhere in the city.
In Ruwang Ancient City and Qingfeng City, there are real bounty announcements for lone wolves posted everywhere.
Regarding this matter, Zhao Yun also lamented that the location of Youyuan was only a hundred miles away from Canglang City, and there were so many bounty hunters who specialized in arresting wanted people, but none of them could be found.
Now that the lone wolf walking in the night is dead, if you want to catch him again, you can only go to the underworld.
In the south of the city, Zhao Yun found a small garden. It was not safe to stay in an inn. After all, he was carrying a huge treasure. If he was not careful, he could be killed.
After entering the small garden, he used the escape method and stuffed all the large wooden boxes into the ground.
The next step is to sell the stolen goods.
The so-called gold and silver can be taken directly to the bank and exchanged into paper banknotes, which are easy to carry. As for the pearl treasures, they can only go to the black market.
The ancient city of Canglang City! There is also a black market, and it is much larger than the ancient city of Wang. It is a gathering place for underworld people, with the same mix of fish and dragons.
People here basically don't ask where you are from or which company you belong to, just do business.
If you sell the stolen goods in one day, they will all turn into banknotes.
Zhao Yun was so happy that he had more than 100,000 yuan. This was not a small amount of wealth. He was already a rich man.
"stop."
As I was walking away, I suddenly heard a whisper from the Moon God.
"Got a baby?"
Zhao Yundun's eyes were bright, and every time the Moon God said this tone, something good seemed to come to his door.
"Five feet southeast, small stall."
Moon God said calmly, there is no big treasure, but there is such a small useful item, which is still very practical for Zhao Yun.
Zhao Yun's legs and feet are numb.
The stall is not big, and the items sold are not rich, mostly jade and porcelain.
"Ma Liu'er, we have to close the stall."
The stall owner said lazily, with a childish voice, and a bit of a milky sound. When Zhao Yun looked over, the guy was yawning. He was a child of five or six years old, with a fleshy body, but his clothes were in tatters.
He looks like a beggar.
But Zhao Yun knew that this child was more than just his appearance. He was definitely an old guy. The light of the small spirit bead was purple, which meant that he was in the Xuanyang realm. Judging from the depth of the purple light, at least the first
If it is above the sixth level, it may be a problem with the technique, or it may be due to taking the elixir of eternal youth.
In addition, the child's hair is neither black nor white, but purple. It doesn't look like it was dyed.
"Special bloodline." Moon God said.
"I can tell." Zhao Yun touched his chin.
The Taoist Book of Heaven says that anyone with abnormal hair color is definitely of special bloodline, but the converse is not necessarily the case, such as a little fat man or Liu Ruyue, their hair color is normal.
"Whether you want to buy it or not, we will close the stall."
When Zhao Yun muttered, the purple-haired child stretched hard and urged him again. It seems that no one else can do business as well as him. No wonder the business is so bleak. Just say this.
Disliked half of the guests.
"purchase."
Zhao Yun said calmly, picking and choosing.
"That little bag."
The moon god lay on the moon and said casually.
"Is this going to be a baby?"
Zhao Yun picked up a small silver bag. At first glance, it was no different from a money bag. In other words, it was just a money bag. However, it was slightly different from an ordinary money bag. There was an inscription on it.
Apart from the totems of Yin Yang and Bagua, there are some incomprehensible lines.
"Five hundred taels."
The purple-haired child stretched out five fingers.
"Five taels."
"make a deal."
This transaction was surprisingly fast, so fast that Zhao Yun was caught off guard. He bargained for hundreds of times, but the other party was so straightforward.
"Hurry up."
The purple-haired child stretched out his chubby little hand impatiently, as if something was urgent.
Zhao Yun smiled dryly and handed over the money casually.
"Come back next time."
The purple-haired kid was quite rude and swept away the stall. When he was done, he turned around and ran away.
"You little brat, where are you going?"
Loud curses rang out, and Zhao Yun couldn't help but look sideways, because the voice sounded a bit familiar.
Looking back, I really recognized him. Wasn't it the fat old man who was scared away by him pretending to be a Tianwu realm that night? He also came to Canglang City.
Whoosh!
The fat old man was very angry, and his face was very dark. Like a black shadow, he passed by Zhao Yun. Maybe his momentum was too strong and brought with him a strong wind, which made Zhao Yun unable to stand still.
"Run, where to run."
"You old fool, I didn't take it."
"How dare you be so stubborn."
When Zhao Yun stood firm, the fat old man had caught up with the purple-haired little kid, and at this moment, he was holding the spanking in one hand.
From far away, you could hear the snapping sound, which made the little purple-haired baby burst into tears.
Zhao Yun twitched the corner of his mouth and said, "My mother, I'm a good boy. This is the Xuanyang realm, so it's so embarrassing."
But thinking about it, I feel relieved.
The fat old man is very scary, but at the peak of Ksitigarbha, if he bumps into fate one day, he will advance to the Tianwu realm. In front of him, the Xuanyang realm will also have to be content.
"If you have the guts, look for my master."
"He's here, I'll take care of him."
"Blow, keep blowing."
The sound of cursing came from far to near. The fat old man was domineering. He was holding the purple-haired child in one hand while cursing in a very aggressive manner.
When passing by Zhao Yun, the fat old man glanced sideways. His eyes were strange and he felt quite familiar. However, he couldn't remember where he had seen him before. He only knew that Zhao Yun was a one-armed martial artist, and his cultivation was weak.
of pity.
I don't know, if he were to know that Zhao Yun was in the Tianwu realm, he wouldn't know what to do or what to think, let alone scolding or not, Zhao Yun would definitely be beaten.
"Xiu'er, what kind of treasure is this?"
Zhao Yun carried the small silver bag and looked at it all the way, turning it over and over to study it.
"Qiankun bag."
"What is the Qiankun Bag?"
"A bag with an internal space." Moon Goddess said leisurely, "If you hold this in your hand, it won't be a problem to stuff a cow into it."
"Is it so magical?"
Zhao Yun raised his eyebrows and pulled off the rope. He looked inside again and again, and even put his hand in and touched it. It had about the same capacity as an ordinary money bag. It was so small, could it fit a cow?
"There are restrictions on it." Moon God yawned, "Moreover, this bag is broken and needs to be repaired before it can be used. It is the lowest storage bag in the fairy world. It needs to be repaired and it is barely enough for use."
"I found another treasure."
Zhao Yun chuckled and picked it up, not to mention five hundred taels, but also five thousand taels.