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Chapter 155: Another frightened retreat, another mistake

Chapter 155: Another frightened retreat, another mistake
The Qionglou inn that Hua Chaoyue arranged to stay in was owned by the He family. She booked a Tianzihao inn in advance. In addition to brothels, the He family also has businesses such as restaurants, inns, and tea houses. It has been operating for nearly 200 years and is backed by the spirit clan. Influence is a big tree with deep roots.

After taking their seats in the main room of the guest courtyard, Chen Mou motioned for the three of them to sit down and talk.

"Don't stick around, the outside is no better than the mountain gate, just feel free."

Hua Chaoyue thanked her with a smile, and sat down on the opposite chair.

Sitting next to the young master, the senior pig demon, with his eyes closed, wandered around. Even if the bloody evil spirit on his body was subdued, it still made her feel uncomfortable being suppressed.

She had dealt face-to-face with Elder Chidi and Elder Yinbodu in the city, and she did not feel this frightened.

How many murders have been done!
"I heard that there are too many good things in Daohui Bazaar, and a pair of eyes is not enough. Usually, all the treasures and materials in the bottom of the boxes of major shops are taken out. Most of the things are not available for money. treasure exchange."

After a few gossiping words, Shen Xing said in a joking tone.

Chen Mou took out a stack of spirit stone tickets from his sleeve, and held them in front of Shen Xing with magic power: "You guys like the good things that can be bought with money, just buy them, and spend the 120 million yuan. Afterwards, organize the treasure information into a dossier and hand it over to me."

Lian Han was taken aback, the young master's courage was too high for Gao Shan to look up to.

120 million, according to the son's tone, it is no different from a hundred spirit stones.

He was really convinced. Is this why the young master could take over his mountain sect and become the mountain master, but he could only be his subordinate?
Shen Xing smiled and took the spirit stone ticket with both hands, he had some understanding of the young master's temperament.

Let them spend it, and then they can go shopping for good things.

Do not save politely.

Hua Chaoyue smiled so hard that her eyes sparkled like gems. She quickly thanked him and her fear of the senior pig demon was reduced a bit.

She had already spotted a few useful treasures and materials, and decided to spend her money on a splurge. Tomorrow she would take Shen Xing to buy them first, so that she would be safe.

"Tomorrow morning, Shangguan Sheng will bring a few Foundation Establishment disciples here, the three of you must not eat alone."

Chen Mou smiled and explained a few words.

"No, no, the young master was joking."

Shen Xing laughed.

After talking about the market for a while, the three left and lived in the east and west wings of the front yard.

Chen Mou told Bi Yan the origin and characteristics of the killer who assassinated today. Seeing that there was no scar on the back of Bi Yan's right hand, he said a few words, then went back to the bedroom to practice, set up an isolation formation, and let the ghost guard the door. Inside the pavilion on Luofenpo Island.

He took out a cloth bag and put the deformed arrow inside on the table in front of Lao Yuan.

Tell Lao Yuan about being assassinated again today.

Yuan Hou picked up the arrow and clicked his tongue: "The guards that the high priest found for you are not bad. They have the blood of the ancient beast Dangkang. They have thick skin and thick flesh that can withstand beatings and poisons. It's one thing for a boy to be lucky. , being hated by God is inevitable."

While speaking, a breath invisible to the naked eye has been "pulled out" from the arrow.

This is his unique supernatural power, it seems easy and easy, changing to a fifth level may not be able to do it neatly.

He took the demon-shaking bell brought out by Chen Mou, and breathed his breath into it. He is capable all over the world, and now he uses it to do some trivial things, but he has no complaints. host.

"You kid is very dishonest. The spirit seeds are sold all over the sky, earning a lot of money, and you have completely forgotten your promise to the Blue Monkey Department, and you haven't said a word?"

"How can it be, Lao Yuan, if you can't wait, I'll immediately take out the three stone spirit seeds to stop your mouth. I told my friend to stop the top-quality spirit seeds specially cultivated for the Green Monkey Department. Don't bother with that, it hurts my heart." gone."

Chen Mou put the demon-shaking bell into his sleeve and counterattacked casually.

"Don't, if I don't believe you, who else will you trust? Don't be afraid of being late for a good meal, ask your friend to make it slowly, oh yes, you can use the three-stone spirit seed to gag my mouth, so as not to delay the business, I heard that the spirit seed In Dongchui Continent, the selling price is sky-high."

Yuan Hou had no guts and directly reached out to ask for it.

Chen Mou chuckled, disappeared into the pavilion, and returned to Qingfeng Ridge.

The next day, Chen Mou rejected the offer of Hua Chaoyue and the others to follow. He and Bi Yan wandered around the specially designated market in the city, browsing in front of the stalls.

Bi Yan is not interested in treasures and materials, and guards that no one or monster should approach the young master within a few feet.

There was someone who was not convinced and had a bad temper, relying on his status or good cultivation. Bi Yan glared at him and turned pale, and he stepped back repeatedly. He was suddenly very aware of it, and he hurriedly bowed and bowed to apologize.Chen Mou stopped in front of a stall selling spiritual wine, pointed to the jar with "Green Monkey Wine" on the label, and asked the third-order ape demon inside: "How to sell monkey wine?"

"The authentic monkey wine from Qinghou Tribe's grave slope has two prices: one hundred and one thousand spirit stones, which one do you want?"

The ape demon glanced at Bi Yan at the back, and knew that the human guests were extraordinary from the scene, so he was busy selling the wine with a smile: "My lord, you can try the wine first, and you don't need money if it's not authentic."

"Then try it."

"okay."

The ape demon agreed, with quick hands and feet, poured two small bowls of wine and put them in front of the guests.

Bi Yan moved his fingers slightly, and two lines of wine fell into his mouth one after another. He would know if it was poisonous or not.

Chen Mou sniffed the fruity aroma of the wine, waved his hand and said, "Forget it, I'm in a hurry to taste it." He turned around and left. He didn't bother to taste it without money. Wine.

Looking at the kind monkey face, he is more black-hearted and dishonest than Lao Yuan.

The ape demon knew that he had met the master who knew the goods, so he poured the drink back with a smile, and said, "Master, go slowly."

Where can I buy the authentic monkey wine from Luofenpo in Fufeng mainland, with only a little production every year?

All the major forces in the Minwei Continent want to share a share of the profit, a drop in the bucket, and there is no market for the price, who would be stupid to sell it.

Chen Mou, who was walking in the crowd, suddenly became alert, subconsciously glanced at the cuff of his left hand, and the demon bell vibrated silently. Within three hundred feet, the killer named "Zhuyeqing" appeared.

However, there was a crowd of people. If he was waiting in the open, the killer was hiding in the dark.

Turning around, he pretended to scan the surrounding stalls without looking further. Chen Mou had already determined the location of the killer based on the priority of the demon-shaking bell, and said via voice:

"Zhuyeqing appeared, at the left rear, about three hundred feet away."

Bi Yan maintained a calm expression on his face, and continued to walk slowly, with his demon consciousness poking towards the rear left.

He had just captured a figure in a light green skirt. The woman turned into three green shadows and fled in three directions.

The crowd immediately fell into chaos, their breaths were mixed, and noises rang out.

Bi Yan flicked his backhand, and grabbed an invisible arrow shadow that shot suddenly from the gap in the crowd, "hiss", the arrow shadow turned into a green snake, raised its head ferociously and opened its mouth, biting fiercely at the wrist that was clamping it .

The dark red fire flashed, and the next moment, the little green snake and the fangs biting on Bi Yan's wrist were reduced to ashes.

Bi Yan turned around and looked in one of the directions. He did not chase the woman in the green dress who had fled. He remembered that his mission was to protect the proprietor, which was very different from his previous willful behavior. He said through the voice: "I remember. Her aura, within three to five hundred feet, she dare not appear again."

He was a little curious about how the young master found the trace of the killer?
But he didn't mention it. He only cared about what he should care about, and other things were quickly forgotten by him.

The chaos over there was quickly dealt with by city guards flying in the air.

Chen Mou nodded, withdrew his qi-watching technique, and said with a smile, "There are a lot of good things in this place."

Turning to the booth on the other side, the monks beside him, no matter they were monsters or humans, had already been squeezed away by Bi Yan with his superb demon power, leaving a space for him to watch alone.

Why do you have a sense of sight of a street dude who bullies men and women?

"Fellow Daoist, how do you sell this copper gourd pot?"

"Water-holding treasure, there are three water-holding spaces inside. Each space can hold one stone of water. Use ordinary utensils to sacrifice five thousand spiritual stones. No bargaining."

The strong and strong man behind the booth glanced at Bi Yan behind him, and asked the price as he watched people order dishes.

Chen Mou took out five Lingshi tickets, slapped them on the table, picked up the round and slender copper gourd pot and left, not saying a word of nonsense, the gentleman is unparalleled.

The stall owner was left feeling annoyed that he had missed a treasure.

The asking price is low.

……

(End of this chapter)

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