Eternal gate

Chapter 81 Qiankun Bag

"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 spiritual power. It was also because his qi and blood were too majestic. He had reached the first level of the True Spirit Realm and broke through in an instant. Advance to the second level immediately.

This is 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 his belongings and put the banknotes directly into 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, boxes of treasures must be moved out with brute force, and you have to climb rocks. I really don’t know why the lone wolf 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, heading straight to the nearest ancient city, 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 he let it go so easily when his own daughter 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 is no less impressive than the ancient city, with red lanterns hanging high and people bustling with people.

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 were looking for wanted people, but none of them could be found.

Now that the lone wolf walking in the night is dead, if he wants to catch him again, he 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 Escape 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 for 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 Wanggu City. It is a gathering place for underworld people, with the same mix of good and bad.

The people here basically don’t ask where you come from or which company you belong to, just do business.

If you sell stolen goods in one day, they will all turn into silver notes.

Zhao Yun was so happy that he received hundreds of thousands of dollars. This was not a small amount of wealth. He was already a rich man.

"stop."

As he was walking away, he 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 object, which is still very practical for Zhao Yun.

Zhao Yun's legs and feet were 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 five or six-year-old child, full of flesh, 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 little spirit bead was purple, which meant that he was in the Xuanyang realm. Judging from the depth of the purple light, at least the second 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 Xuanmen Heavenly Book says that anyone with abnormal hair color must have a special bloodline, but the converse is not true. For example, the hair color of a little fat man or Ru Liu Ruyue 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. Dislike half of the guests.

"purchase."

Zhao Yun said calmly, picking and choosing.

"That little bag."

Luna lay on the moon and said casually.

"Is this going to be a treasure?"

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 Yin Yang Bagua totems, 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 laughed dryly and handed over the money.

"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 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 have to be content.

"Look for my master if you have the guts."

"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. Poor.

I don’t know, if he were to know that Zhao Yun was in that Tianwu realm, he wouldn’t know what to do or what to think. Let’s not say whether he should curse or not. Zhao Yun would definitely get a beating.

"Xiu'er, what kind of treasure is this?"

Zhao Yun carried the small silver bag and looked at it all the way, turning over and over to study.

"Qiankun bag."

"What is the Qiankun Bag?"

"A bag with a space inside." 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. The capacity was about the same 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 Ma Liu picked it up. Not to mention five hundred taels, he also bought five thousand taels.

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