The next day, there was no uproar in Jinsha City because of the death of two casual cultivators. Maybe some relevant high-level officials from the government would investigate, but they would not waste too much energy. Baidaowei is inherently more chaotic than other places, and the death of two people
Being a casual cultivator is not a big deal.
As for the mastermind behind the disciple of the "Yin Sha Outer Sect", most of them will be surprised for a while, but I'm afraid they won't be able to investigate with great fanfare. After all, no matter how bad the Hundred Island Guards are, they are still within the sphere of influence of Longzuo County, and there is no room for people from the Yin Sha Sect.
Make waves.
Wang Shouzhe and his party naturally pretended that nothing had happened, and were not interested at all in the conspiracy behind the scenes.
Little Wang, it's better to just take care of your own life and death.
The black market for trading often opens within a few days.
Today is the day when the black market opens.
In the evening, Wang Shouzhe asked Chen Fanghua to get a carriage to take him and Longyan Ancestor to the black market. This time, no one else accompanied him, just the two of them.
The black market is located near the promontory in the east of Jinsha City. Ordinary people are not even allowed to enter. Only Xuanwu practitioners who are above the fourth level of Qi Refining Realm are eligible to enter, and most of them can only be in the hall.
Wang Shouzhe and Longyan Ancestor had completely dressed up today. He was dressed as a rough-looking man, while Longyan Ancestor was covered in gray robes, with only a pair of eyes exposed.
The two got off the carriage and walked straight to the entrance of the black market.
As soon as Longyan Ancestor released some Lingtai Realm aura, he was immediately respectfully invited into the black market by the disciples, and invited into a private room on the second floor. During this period, he didn't even ask about his origin. However, the ancestor said that he wanted to sell a spirit
The utensil immediately attracted the other party's attention and said that he would ask the deacon to identify it.
This is the style of the black market, where customers can dress up in disguise, ensuring their privacy.
This approach has made the black market of Baidaowei Jinsha City more and more famous. Many families in the surrounding acropolis may find ways to participate in the black market transactions.
Immediately, another maid came in, served melons, fruits, tea, etc. and left respectfully.
Not long after, a voice sounded outside the box: "I am the deacon of the black market, my surname is Zhong."
Ancestor Longyan glanced at Wang Shouzhe.
Wang Shouzhe immediately understood, went to open the door, and invited the deacon to come in. He had read the information before, and this black market was the joint industry of Zhong and Ouyang, one of the two celestial Xuanwu families of Baidao Guard.
This man was wearing a black robe and had an expressionless mask on his face. Since his surname was Zhong, he must be a descendant of the Zhong family.
"Deacon Zhong, my ancestors have invited me." The rugged man played by Wang Shouzhe saluted the man with his hands raised.
After entering the door, Deacon Zhong politely handed over his hand to the gray-robed Longyan Patriarch: "Thank you, fellow Taoist, for trusting our black market. Our black market has been passed down for two hundred years, and the most important thing is credibility. Fellow Taoist, you don't have to have any scruples when trading in our market.
Fellow Taoist, please take a look at what spiritual weapons you need to sell."
This statement is quite upright, and it represents the foundation of the black market. Anyone who is in the market will cherish their reputation very much. It is not easy to build a reputation of two hundred years.
Ancestor Longyan did not talk nonsense to him, but turned his hand over, and suddenly there was a palm-sized object in his hand. The object was like a tortoise shell, with layers of dense scales on it, and on the scales, there were also engraved
Some mysterious and extremely complex inscriptions.
"This is this thing, how much does it cost, fellow Taoist?" Her voice was low and hoarse, deliberately concealing the original sound.
"This thing?" Deacon Zhong took a closer look, his eyes suddenly changed, and he shouted in a low voice, "It turns out to be a turtle scale shield. Fellow Taoist, where did you get this thing?" A powerful aura of the Lingtai realm,
It permeated him.
Wang Shouzhe's heart skipped a beat, what was going on in this black market? One moment, he was bragging about his reputation, and the next moment he started to question this thing. Immediately, regardless of the power of the Lingtai realm, he stood in front of Deacon Zhong and said coldly
Said: "Senior Zhong, do you want to break the rules of the black market?"
His words made Deacon Zhong calm down quickly, but he was still a little solemn: "Zhong is so angry. This turtle-scale shield is the relic of an important person in our sect. If you are willing to tell the origin, Zhong
I'm willing to increase the price by 10%, no, 20% to purchase it."
"Huh?"
Wang Shouzhe frowned slightly. As a defensive spiritual weapon, the Turtle Scale Shield is usually worth more than offensive spiritual weapons. The price may reach tens of thousands of dry gold! If you increase the price, it will be several thousand dry gold.
Deacon Zhong actually cares so much about this treasure? And what he said...
"No more selling, let's go." Ancestor Longyan flipped it over, quickly put away the turtle scale shield, and said in a low voice.
"etc!"
Deacon Zhong actually stopped at the door, then stared at Longyan Ancestor with surprised eyes, and whispered, "Senior Sister, is that you, Senior Longyan? You, you, you, you are still alive."
Senior sister?
Wang Shouzhe took a breath of air. This Deacon Zhong was actually the disciple of Patriarch Longyan? He was also from the Zifu Academy... Could it be that there had been a time between them... He began to use his imagination.
"Who are you!" Ancestor Longyan stopped, and a sharp look flashed across his eyes, "How do you recognize me, and why do you recognize the turtle-scale shield?"
"I, I am Zhong Xingwang." Deacon Zhong hurriedly raised his hands and said, "Senior Longyan, do you still remember me?"
As he spoke, he took the initiative to take off the mask on his face, revealing a slightly old and ordinary face.
"Zhong Xingwang?" Ancestor Longyan thought for a moment, with a hint of confusion in his eyes, "I don't know him, maybe I forgot."
Deacon Zhong didn’t take it seriously, he just laughed innocently, raised his hands and said, “It’s normal for Senior Longyan not to remember me. At that time, Senior Longyan had reached the middle stage of Lingtai Realm at the age of sixty and was a famous figure in the academy.
I, Zhong Xingwang, am just a junior student who entered the academy through the back door of my family. I can only look up to the majesty of my senior sister."
As he spoke, his face and eyes showed uncontrollable admiration, reverence, and even some fear.
Hear it here.
Wang Shouzhe finally realized that all his previous imaginations were wrong. The relationship between Butler Zhong and Longyan Ancestor is not a relationship between immortal classmates who love each other, but a relationship between a hanging silk and a goddess...
My ancestor can't even remember his name...
And judging from his appearance, he is already a bit old. And he calls Patriarch Longyan as Senior Sister. 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 the family origin of Patriarch Longyan was normal. It was strictly prohibited in the Zifu Academy to promote one's own family or inquire about other people's families.
Unless they have a very good relationship with each other, everyone is one of the Yangyang students, and there is not much distinction between family backgrounds. This is the domineering aspect of Zifu Academy.
"How do you want to treat me when you stop me like this?" Ancestor Longyan's voice was cold, "Could it be that you want to break the rules of the black market?"
"Don't dare, don't dare." Deacon Zhong waved his hand hurriedly and said, "If you break the market rules, you will be beaten to death by your ancestors. They all said that my senior sister has died in the outer realm. I have been sad for several years. So I met Long.
After I smoked Senior Sister, I was a little excited for a moment, and I hope Senior Sister will not blame you."
As he said this, he repeatedly raised his hands and begged Ancestor Longyan for forgiveness.
"Then get out of the way." Longyan Ancestor said coldly.
"Let me, let me... no, no, no." Deacon Zhong, who was in the Lingtai realm, was a little panicked, "Please give me a chance to atone for my sins, Senior Sister Longyan. I wonder why Senior Sister sold the Turtle Scale Shield? I remember.
That is the spiritual weapon given to you by Master Binglan!"
"Lack of money." Longyan Ancestor said coldly.
"You're short of money, why didn't you tell me earlier." Deacon Zhong breathed a sigh of relief, and then showed a somewhat flattering and flattering expression, "Xingwang, as a direct descendant of the Zhong family, has saved some private property and some connections. Long.
I can raise as much as Senior Yan needs."
Direct descendant of the Zhong family?
The Zhong family belongs to the high-ranking Celestial Family of the Hundred Island Guards, and they are a direct descendant. How could they get to such an extent? They actually have to go through the back door to enter the academy. Moreover, they look like a licking dog.
He is still an old licking dog who is indiscriminate, has no skills at all, and just licks wildly.
Wang Shouzhe was speechless for a while, Senior Zhong, Senior Zhong, chasing a goddess is not the same as chasing the law. Haven't you heard that licking a dog, licking a dog, until there is nothing left after licking it?
As expected, the cold aura from Longyan Ancestor gradually filled the air, and anger arose spontaneously. He sneered and said: "My surname is Zhong, are you going to buy me, Wang Longyan?"
Deacon Zhong's legs suddenly went weak and he said in a panic: "Senior Longyan, don't get me wrong, I just want to repay my kindness. Have you forgotten? You helped me once during a trial task 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 straight. How could he keep his waist straight?
With this look, I'm afraid there's no chance at all. But for such an elegant old guy, not to mention Longyan Ancestor, even Wang Shouzhe doesn't like him.