Spirit Walker

Xiahou Aotian who was standing at the door of the shop was a little embarrassed.

Now that he was discovered, he didn't bother to worry about it any longer. According to the characters that flashed in his mind at this time, he rubbed his face hard to complete the disguise.

He stepped into the store, glanced at the rows of shelves, and the low-grade materials scattered on the floor, and immediately confirmed Lian Sanyue's identity.

He is really a craftsman, most likely a member of the Zhao family.

Although he had inquired about the background of the proprietress of Wanbao House from Brother Hongji before coming here, it was only after seeing it with his own eyes that he confirmed that she was a craftsman.

——The studio of every craftsman is as chaotic as the processing workshop of a small machinery factory, or a street hardware store.

Of course, Xiahou Aotian wasn't bothered by the mess, instead he felt like he was home.

Look away from the shelf and look to the left. There is a cash register on the left against the wall. Behind the cash register is a beautiful woman in a black leather jacket with a blue chest.

There are slender women's cigarettes mixed with her fingers, her eyebrows are lazy, and her temperament is charming, just like the female club boss in the movie.

"You are Lian Sanyue?" Xiahou Aotian walked to the cash register.

Lian Sanyue looked at him in astonishment, forgot to smoke for a while, and said dumbfounded: "Kakarot?"

She laughed out loud: "It's the first time I've seen someone squeeze their face into a two-dimensional protagonist, hahahaha..."

Have you laughed enough? The protagonist doesn’t distinguish between dimensions...Xiahou Aotian protested in his heart, took a deep breath, and said:

"I heard that you have a good reputation and can do any business. There is a deal. I don't know if you are interested."

Lian Sanyue put away her smile, resumed her lazy posture, took a sip of her cigarette butt, and exhaled white smoke from her flaming red lips, saying:

"tell me the story."

Xiahou Aotian immediately grabbed a set of armor, a bronze tripod, and a string of copper coins from the inventory.

Lian Sanyue's eyes widened all of a sudden, "Things from the Qin Dynasty?"

The cultural relics of the Qin Dynasty are mainly bronzes and ceramics, which are very different from the antique calligraphy and paintings known to later generations.

She didn't look at the copper coins, she rubbed the bronze tripod and armor carefully, and commented:

"The preservation is not bad. This kind of cultural relic is rare even in the master-level copy. It must be a copy related to the dignitaries of the Qin Dynasty, but I will not accept it."

Lian Sanyue smiled and said:

"Cultural relics are meaningless to me, and the price is too high. The guests who come to my Wanbao House only pay attention to spiritual materials and props. Your target group should be those rich people who like to collect and invest in antiques."

Xiahou Aotian seemed to have expected it a long time ago, Kakarot's face was unruly and indifferent, "I hope to auction the cultural relics through you, and I will give you a 10% commission."

Lian Sanyue nodded: "Okay, come and get the money in ten days."

Xiahou Aotian heaved a sigh of relief, and said again: "I hope you will keep today's transaction a secret, how much will you charge for the hush money?"

Lian Sanyue thought for a while, "Give me 200,000."

"make a deal!"

Xiahou Aotian took off his backpack, took out four stacks of banknotes, and placed them on the cash register.

Black market transactions are all in cash, and he knows this common sense.

If the cash is not enough, you can use props as collateral, cash out from the black market owner, and pay back the money within the specified time limit.

After paying the cash, Xiahou Aotian turned around and left.

"Wait!" Lian Sanyue suddenly stopped smiling and said, "Here you are, don't you know about the black market of Wanbaowu?"

No money, no desire to see...Xiahou Aotian was about to refuse, but Lian Sanyue's words attracted his interest.

"Although there are not many good things in the black market, sometimes you can miss them."

Xiahou Aotian's DNA moved when he heard this sentence, and he thought to himself, isn't this the exclusive scene for the protagonist?

Immediately changed my mind, "Yes!"

"To enter the black market, you need a hand card, one hundred thousand yuan." Lian Sanyue spread out his palm, and there was a long black lacquered wooden sign with the words "Caiyuan Guangjin" written on the front.

One hundred thousand? Why don't you grab it! Xiahou Aotian

I swear in my heart.

After paying the hand card fee, he entered the Wanbaowu black market and saw the bustling scene.

"The scale is quite large..."

Xiahou Aotian wandered around the black market full of ambitions. As a scholar with rich background and with the ring grandfather beside him, he was confident that he could make a living in the black market.

Half an hour later, Xiahou Aotian stood in the black market with a dazed expression on his face.

It's all fake here?

It's not that there are no props and materials, but those are clearly marked with prices. There is no such thing as props and materials, but they are mistaken for worthless waste.

In short, the props and materials here are very expensive, and the waste is also very expensive, there is no possibility of picking up leaks.

"Obviously there is something wrong with this place, not me. My chance is not here." Xiahou Aotian was annoyed that the 100,000 yuan was wasted, and planned to leave.

At this time, Lian Sanyue's voice came from the side:

"Didn't buy the item you want? Are you interested in experiencing the feeling of refining."

Xiahou Aotian, who is an alchemist, heard the news, the DNA moved again, and asked, "How do you say it?"

Lian Sanyue's waist and limbs are twisted and charming: "Come with me."

With curiosity and doubts, Xiahou Aotian followed her out of the black market, through the dueling arena, and arrived outside a room.

Lian Sanyue unscrewed the door, waved back the two guards inside, pouted towards the three-legged cauldron, and said with a smile:

"It is the greatest refiner in the world, you can touch it and check its attributes."

Xiahou Aotian stepped forward, stretched out his palm curiously, and pressed it against the furnace body. After a few seconds, he showed a shocked expression:

"Unexpectedly, it turned out to be a rule-type item?"

In addition, he felt that this stove looked familiar, and after a brief memory, he remembered that there was a similar stove on the Wahuang picture scroll enshrined in the treasure house of the underground palace.

At this time, he sensed a strong mental fluctuation coming from the ring.

 …

Songhai International Airport.

The silver-white Gulf Stream pierced the blue sky, landed slowly, slid along the runway for a long time, and stopped.

Wearing a peaked cap and a mask, Zhang Yuanqing walked out of the cabin with the owner of the Palace of Killing, and got on the ferry under the leadership of the pick-up staff who had been waiting for a long time.

When they arrived at the airport parking garage, Palace Master Zhisha said goodbye with a smile and left on his own.

Zhang Yuanqing took the luxury car arranged by Fu Qingyang and returned to Fujiawan.

He took out his phone and turned off the airplane mode. The phone immediately rang non-stop, with dozens of unread messages and a dozen missed calls.

Three of them belonged to Xie Lingxi and the queen, and the rest belonged to Guan Ya.

Zhang Yuanqing opened the chat software and checked the information.

Guan Ya sent him more than 20 messages, half of which were written, deeply expressing her remorse and confusion. While trying to save him, she said that she might have been affected by something yesterday and that the breakup was not her intention.

I apologize for yesterday's irrational behavior and hope to talk to him.

Seeing that he didn't respond for a long time, and the phone was turned off again, he probably panicked, so he started to speak, and the last few voices were crying.

Xie Lingxi sent him two messages, one was that her cousin Xie Lingzhou died in Qinfeng College, and her family notified her to go back to attend the funeral, so she had to leave Songhai for a few days.

The other one is a timid question: Did you really break up with Sister Guan Ya?

Because there was no such thing as breaking up, the little girl woke up this morning and felt that Brother Yuan Shi was the lover of her dreams, and she forgot her indifference yesterday.

The queen's message is that Guan Ya went to the villa next door in the morning and cried a lot when she came back. She was not emotionally stable. I hope he can forgive Guan Ya and reconcile as before.

It can be seen that although the queen has always wanted to grab her best friend's boyfriend, she still has feelings for Guan Ya.

Next came Sun Miaomiao's messages. The first one was sent at 9:00 am. She sincerely apologized for yesterday's fierce words.

The second one was at 11 o'clock in the noon. After suffering for about three hours, she did not wait for Yuanshi Tianzun's forgiveness. She tentatively

Sent another one, which read:

"Hmph, cheapskate!"

The last message was from Yin Ji. She explained that yesterday she was a little impatient because she assisted Master in arresting Master Chunyang. If she had time, she hoped to have a call.

Zhang Yuanqing immediately dialed Yin Ji's number, and after ringing for more than ten seconds, he finally got through.

"Yuanshi Tianzun." Yin Ji's gentle voice came from the phone.

"Call me Yuanshi." Zhang Yuanqing said in a joking tone.

There was silence for a second, did not answer the conversation, went straight to the topic, and said:

"The secrets of Taiyin and stars are the secrets of the Taiyi Sect. Before the disciples learn it, they have signed a contract and will never pass it on. They have also received the blessings of the Taiyin, and they can't even ask the spirit."

Ordinary night wandering gods certainly can't ask the spirit, but I have Taiyin fragments, but I can't hunt and kill the saints of the Taiyi sect for the secret method... Zhang Yuanqing sighed and said:

"I see."

Seemingly hearing the disappointment in his tone, Yin Ji lowered her voice:

"But that's not what I'm talking about..."

After a pause, she said, "Do you know why the sect master created the secret method that focuses on the sun and stars?"

In order to be stronger? Zhang Yuanqing was the first to come up with this answer.

"I heard from Master that majoring in Taiyin and Xingchen is for the purpose of integrating the supreme power more easily when they reach the demigod state in the future. Of course, for ordinary night tour gods, majoring in Taiyin and Xingchen is just to make themselves stronger .” Yin Ji said.

"Integrate the supreme power?" Zhang Yuanqing was taken aback for a moment, and then, almost immediately, he understood the meaning of this passage.

The supreme power mentioned by Elder Hongying should refer to the three original powers of the sun, moon and stars.

Therefore, in order to control the three major sources of power, one must choose one of the powers to major in before reaching the demigod.

Yin Ji continued:

"If you don't choose to major in secret arts, when we are promoted to master, the three powers of the sun, moon and star are balanced. And when you choose one of the powers to major in, then this power will overwhelm the other two."

"So?" Zhang Yuanqing asked.

Yin Ji's gentle voice is lowered, like a soft whisper between lovers:

"So majoring in secret techniques is not the key. The key is to unbalance the three forces. As long as you can do this, you can also practice other secret techniques, such as the Pure Yang Body Cleansing Record."

"It's just that this kind of secret technique is hard to come by. Ordinary night wandering gods can't get it at all. That's why our Taiyi secret technique is so precious."

Is the record of pure yang cleansing the body the secret method? This answer really surprised Zhang Yuanqing. If this is the case, the divine power of the sun in the demon refining pot will be useful.

He can completely rely on those powers to push Chunyang Body Washing Record to the realm of lesser perfection.

No, the divine power of the sun in the demon refining pot is too strong. The result of my cultivation with them is that there is a high probability that I will change from a carbon-based life into a pile of charcoal. he said in his heart.

"But I don't recommend you to major in the sun." Yin Ji said.

"Is it because the progress is too slow?" Zhang Yuanqing recalled what he had learned in Qin Feng Academy.

"Slowness is one aspect. I heard from Master before that there seems to be something wrong with the supreme power that symbolizes the sun." Yin Ji said slowly, "I just heard that, but I don't know the specific situation."

Is there a problem with the sun? In this case, majoring in the sun really needs to be carefully considered. Zhang Yuanqing frowned.

Yin Ji didn't speak either.

The two listened to each other's breathing and were silent for half a minute. Zhang Yuanqing broke away from his contemplation and asked casually:

"How is the case of Master Chunyang going?"

Yin Ji sighed:

"Master set up a scheme to lure him into the bait a few days ago, but it failed. He has a secret shelter and is not bound by moral values. It will take a while to catch him.

"And we found that his strength is getting stronger and stronger, and he should have hunted down a lot of illusionists recently."

Zhang Yuanqing heard her distress and helplessness, "Have hunted many illusionists? Why don't you try to work with me?"

Nihilism sect cooperation. "

Yin Ji smiled wryly:

"If it's Bishop Bing and the Psychic Association, we have channels to contact them. The Nihility Sect is haunted, and even the Taiyi Sect can't find their high-level leaders."

Among the three evil faction organizations, the Nihility Sect is the weirdest.

And there is no balance between good and evil, even with the threat of Master Chunyang, the two sides still lack a solid middleman to reach cooperation.

The head of Chunyang teaches old women to be cunning, protected by the sun, and not restricted by moral values, so there are too many tricks. However, if I just reach a cooperation with the Nihility Sect, I can contribute... Zhang Yuanqing said :

"I know a mesmer who might be able to hook me up."

Yin Ji had a thought, and pondered:

"I'll report to Master first to see what she thinks."

Zhang Yuanqing hummed: "I also need to confirm whether the other party is willing to cooperate."

After finishing the call, he didn't contact Xiaoyuan because he was going to Fujiawan soon.

After reporting Gao Tianyuan's discovery to Fu Qingyang, he will deal with other matters.

Zhang Yuanqing opened Sun Miaomiao's profile picture and sent a message:

"The phone was turned off due to a mission in the morning, Miaomiao, although you have spoken rudely to me, you are still my little baby."

Sun Miaomiao replied to the message in seconds:

"Hey~ You are so greasy."

Zhang Yuanqing said in her heart that this was the correct reaction. She said it was greasy, but she must be smiling now.

[Yuanshi Tianzun: I have something to ask you. 】

[Sun Miaomiao: Don't talk about borrowing money. 】

......The corner of Zhang Yuanqing's mouth twitched, and he sent a message:

[Yuanshi Tianzun: No borrowing money, I would like to ask you to help me compile a list of all night wandering gods of Taiyimen from 1990 to 2000, including those who died in the line of duty. One more thing to add, from saint to master. 】

He wanted to check out the Night God, one of the Shadow Twins.

【Sun Miaomiao: What are you looking for?】

[Yuanshi Tianzun: I can't say it yet, UU Reading www.uukanshu.com will have similar things in the future, please, I will tell you when I have some clues. 】

[Sun Miaomiao: Alright, let me try. When it comes to elders, my authority is definitely not enough, I can only lie to my grandpa's account. 】

[Yuanshi Tianzun: After the matter is completed, I invite you to dinner. 】

After a while, the driver reduced the speed and drove into Fujiawan.

Zhang Yuanqing didn't wait for him to stop the car, snapped his fingers handsomely: "Xingdun!"

Under the amazed eyes of the driver, he disappeared into the carriage.

The next second, he appeared outside the study and knocked on the tall brown wooden door.

 …

PS: The typo is corrected first and then corrected.

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