Ye Ming took a casual look, and several secret techniques appeared in his mind.
Creation: Secret Art.
Level: High-grade spiritual level.
Tianyuan Shenfa: Secret Technique.
Level: Intermediate spiritual level.
Diamond Fist: Secret Technique.
Level: High-grade spiritual level.
For Ye Ming today, spiritual items and secret techniques obviously no longer interest him, and it is obvious that they also cannot interest other practitioners.
Whether it is equipment, techniques, or secret techniques, there is a huge difference between the spirit level and the fairy level. After that, the higher up, the greater the difference becomes.
If there are so many spiritual-level secrets, then there are so few fairy-level secrets. God-level secrets have reached the level of rarity. Super-god-level secrets can only be possessed by powerful people in the Daoji realm.
It is possible, but not possible.
The final holy-level secret method can only be mastered by some with super strength. There are many secret methods that were created by saint-level experts, and their power is quite terrifying.
Of course, there are also some younger generations with great luck who have been inherited by some super powerful people and thus possess holy-level secrets.
On top of the holy level secret method, it is said that there is also the supreme secret method, which is one of the few peerless secret methods. If you can get one of them and practice it in a small city, you will be able to dominate the world, be invincible and invincible in time.
This kind of supreme secret method is not unavailable in the world. Some super powers who have had supreme beings in the past may possess it, such as the Mu family of Donghai. If they say that they do not have the supreme secret method, no one will believe it.
Ye Ming does not expect to find any holy-level secrets or supreme secrets here. That is unrealistic. Many big forces will station people in these fairy cities. Once there is such a secret, they will have hundreds of them.
Eighty percent of the time you will find it and buy it as soon as possible.
After wandering around here for about half an hour, Ye Ming entered a pavilion called "Jianbao Pavilion". This is one of the three major treasure pavilions in Xianyun City. It is sometimes auctioned and belongs to the Immortal Dao, one of the four major sects in the west of Beiyue.
Under the name of the court.
"Huh? This is it?"
Entering the first floor, Ye Ming immediately saw a counter directly opposite, on which were placed some secret techniques, secret techniques, and a cage.
Ye Ming didn't care about those secret techniques and techniques. What he cared about was the cage. To be precise, it was a little mouse in the cage.
The hair on this little mouse is all colorful, but a little dim. Its lively eyes are constantly wandering around, looking a little cute.
The cage used to imprison it can have some kind of mysterious runes on it. Ye Ming is not a tattoo master. He can't understand these runes, but he can understand the origin of this mouse.
Treasure-hunting rats: A race left behind in ancient times. Over time, the bloodline has gradually faded, and it is very different from its peak in ancient times.
Level: None
Function: Can be used to find treasures.
"It's actually a treasure hunter!"
Ye Ming has heard of this kind of creature before, which can search for all treasures in time. It is the only creature in the world that can hunt for treasures. It is truly the creation of heaven and earth and is loved by heaven.
Of course, the treasure-hunting rat was the real pinnacle of treasure hunting in ancient times. The introduction also explains that after such a long period of evolution, its bloodline has gradually faded, and it would be impossible to find those precious treasures.
Perhaps this is the reason why it landed here and has never been sold.
Ye Ming felt that this thing was very psychic. A pair of small eyes stared directly at him. There was no look of fear, but only curiosity.
Ye Ming fell in love with this little thing almost at the first sight. He pondered for a moment and came to the counter.
"Squeak, squeak, squeak!" Suddenly, the treasure hunter stared at Ye Ming and screamed. A small head wanted to rush out, but a burst of light appeared on the cage and knocked it back.
It seems that this kind of thing is often found. The treasure hunter is sitting on the cage with its little buttocks, a pair of little paws crossed, and no longer moving. There is a look of grievance in its little eyes, giving people a very human feeling.
Feeling of transformation.
Ye Ming didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and at the same time he was a little frightened. This little guy must know that he has a treasure on his body, so that's why he behaves like this. From this point of view, it is not useless.
There was a fat man standing behind the counter. He seemed to be sleeping. He was woken up by the treasure-hunting rat. He lazily turned over and muttered: "Smelly rat, you just know how to scream, and I will put you in the pot another day..."
Ye Ming twitched the corner of his mouth, didn't this guy know that there was someone standing in front of him?
However, it can also be seen from this point that the Immortal Court is quite powerful and few monks dare to steal here.
Ye Ming wanted to call him Fatty, but he endured it and said: "Shopkeeper, I want to buy this mouse."
"Treasure rat?"
The fat man turned over and felt that he couldn't sleep anymore. He stood up reluctantly and said: "The price is marked on it, one thousand amethysts. If you want to buy it, just take the money."
A thousand amethysts are definitely not a cheap price. After all kinds of inquiries along the way, Ye Ming seems to know that the energy contained in the amethysts can be used for the cultivation of strong people in the realm of the Holy God. Although it cannot be said to be a divine object,
But it is also extremely precious. Such a little mouse requires a thousand amethysts, which is really not cheap.
Ye Ming did not have amethyst on his body, but he had other items that could be exchanged. He pondered for a moment, and when he was about to speak, a shout suddenly came from the door.
"etc!"
As the voice fell, several figures walked in from the door. At the front was a young man wearing brocade and satin clothes. Behind him, four old men followed, all of whom were in the realm of the Holy Spirit.
"This little mouse is very cute. I want it." The man glanced at Ye Ming and spoke extremely forcefully.
Hearing this, the fat man smiled and said: "It turns out to be Young Master Lin Ting. Although this treasure hunter rat is an ownerless thing, this young man has already planned to buy it. If you want to buy it, you'd better discuss it with him.
Just give it a try."
"Who dares to snatch what my young master wants?" An old man snorted coldly, threatening Ye Ming with his coercion.
Ye Ming frowned. This group of people was obviously bullying him for his low cultivation and weak power. For his character who was soft-hearted but not strong-willed, the more this happened, the more dissatisfied he was.
The young man looked at Ye Ming and said indifferently: "I have been interested in this treasure hunting rat for a long time, but something delayed me, so I delayed buying it until today. I hope you will like it."
Although the words sounded nice, the cold light in his eyes was full of threats, as if he would kill Ye Ming immediately if he didn't agree.
"My little friend, this person is the young master of the Lin family, the eight major families in the west. He is naturally strong and arrogant. Those four old people are all elders of the Lin family, strong men in the realm of the Holy God. What you want to do is up to you."
The fat man sent a message.
Ye Ming didn't have a good impression of him at first, but he didn't expect that he would actually remind him. He was greatly surprised. At the same time, Chuanyin smiled and said: "Thank you, senior, for reminding me."
"My young master is talking to you, are you deaf?" Another old man frowned and cursed when Ye Ming was silent.
Ye Ming stared at this person and thought to himself, he really agreed with that sentence, what kind of owner there is, there is what kind of dog.
"What do you think?" Lin Ting spoke again, but he was a little impatient.
"Okay." Ye Ming nodded.
Hearing this, Lin Ting raised the corner of his mouth and walked forward, trying to catch the treasure-hunting rat.
However, at this moment, Ye Ming said: "But there is a prerequisite."
"What premise?" Lin Ting frowned.
"I've been out of stock for the past two days. I want to go to the gambling house for a while. Give me a thousand amethysts to use." Ye Ming grinned, which was very harmless.
"What?!"
"How dare you blackmail my young master?!"
"I'm really tired of living, and I don't even care about my identity!"
"A Thousand Amethysts? How dare you open your mouth like a lion?"
Almost at the same time, the four old men were filled with anger and stared at Ye Ming, as if they wanted to tear him apart.
The fat man in the Treasure Pavilion was also dumbfounded. He secretly thought that this little guy was indeed a lion. What is amethyst? It is something that can be used by the powerful people in the Holy God Realm. Even the Holy God Realm is not that rich. He
But he asked for a thousand amethyst coins as soon as he opened his mouth. Do you think he sold this treasure-hunting rat to Lin Ting?
"I don't have amethyst, but I have a lot of slaps. If you want, I can give you as much as you want." Lin Ting sneered again and again, never expecting that someone would dare to blackmail him at his door.
"Then forget it, you should keep it to yourself."
Ye Ming said lightly, and then said: "Whether you have taken a liking to this treasure hunting rat before or not, everything has a first-come, first-served basis. I plan to buy it first. If you want it, just hide it and talk about it later."
"Are you looking for death?!" An old man was furious, with cold eyes, staring at Ye Ming, murderous intent emerging.
"Whether I seek death or not, that's not your decision." Ye Ming refused to give in.
"you……"
"Everyone, if you have something to say, please calm down first."
The fat man spoke at this moment, and said with a smile: "I, the Immortal Court, do not allow anyone to do anything here. If there is any grudge, please go outside to resolve it."
"Then tell me, who are you going to sell this damn rat to?" Lin Ting snorted coldly.
"Dead rat?"
Hearing this, the smile on the fat man's face became a little dull, and Lin Ting obviously turned his anger on him.
The treasure-hunting rat seemed to be able to understand what he said. It rolled its little eyes and seemed quite dissatisfied.
"When doing business in Zhenbao Pavilion, people arrive first and then first. Since this little friend plans to buy it first, it will naturally be sold to him. If Young Master Lin wants it, let's wait until the goods are available later," said the fat man.
"How dare you not sell it to me?!" Lin Ting's eyebrows immediately rose.
Seeing this, the fat man raised his eyebrows and said coldly: "How dare you sell things in Zhenbao Pavilion? If you have money, buy it. If you don't have money, just stay there!"
"Okay, okay!"
Lin Ting trembled angrily, pointed at the fat man and said: "You are really powerful, I, Lin Ting, will take note of it!"
After the words fell, Lin Ting waved his sleeves and left. Behind him, the four old men stared at Ye Ming and the fat man coldly, then turned and left.