Jingsheng Black Market became Long Yu's first stop to promote the "lottery".
After finishing the work, the two continued to wander. Along the way, they were dazzled by the dazzling array of things they saw.
"The auction just started this afternoon. I suggest that we buy two masks and wear them." Xia Wei said as he walked, because the people he passed by at the moment were looking at the two of them like monkeys, and he always felt that unnatural.
"Why?" Long Yu asked, the corners of his mouth twitching.
"The main reason is that you, as the eldest son of the Shenyuan Sect, have long been exposed in front of millions of people and are known to everyone everywhere. I am worried that you and I will be targeted by people with evil intentions."
"Haha, okay." Long Yu still agreed with Xia Wei's suggestion.
Although the mask cannot hide those who have the eyes of heaven, it can prevent most people from seeing their true faces. After all, there are many people wearing masks on the street, presumably to prevent their identities from being revealed.
Long Yu, who has Taoist eyes, can see through everyone here. Some of the street vendors have "disguised" their appearance. Most of them must be people of high status, perhaps elders of some sect, or dignitaries. Without exception, they are all powerful in the Dharma Realm.
Xia Wei bought two ghost head masks, gave one to Long Yu, and then put them on each of them.
"Hehehe, this makes me feel more at ease." Xia Wei said with a smile, but was stunned for a moment while holding the duck leg. You can't eat it with the mask on. Then he stuffed the remaining uneaten food into it. Inside the crotch.
"You can just wander around. I'll set up a street stall here and earn some tips. You can come see me later." Long Yu's aphrodisiac was placed on the ground.
He picked up his chubby head, looked at Long Yu who was about to leave with an embarrassed look, and said, "Uh... help me think of a more domineering name. A good name will help you get twice the result with half the effort."
"What was the name of your pill before?" Long Yu asked with a corner of his lips. He had seen the power of this medicine, but he didn't know the name.
"One hundred and eight kinds of spiritual animal whips are made, including deer whips, horse whips, tiger whips..." Xia Wei counted with his fingers.
"Okay, okay, stop it, I'll name it after you, Viagra!"
Long Yu subconsciously replied, although it seemed perfunctory, the name was indeed a famous drug on earth, and the meaning of the word was extraordinary.
"A good name, mighty and domineering, yes, not bad." After hearing this, Xia Wei immediately smiled brightly:
"Come on, come on, the latest developed drug, Viagra, has been released..." Immediately, he started shouting loudly, which attracted people passing by to look at him in surprise, and he continued to introduce it.
Long Yu, on the other hand, was not interested. He twitched the corners of his mouth under the mask and then wandered away.
Along the way, he used his Taoist eyes to look at the items on every stall, but what disappointed him was that he did not find any truly valuable rare treasures.
I came to a stall selling mystical secrets and stood there for a long time.
You are not allowed to read or view the contents of the occult secret books. You can only read the names on the scrolls.
He wanted to see through everything in the secret volume through the Dao Eye, not to steal it, but to steal the information to see if he could find the clues he wanted.
The old man setting up the stall did not seem to be interested in doing business and did not greet Long Yu;
Instead, he was staring blankly at the passers-by, or to be precise, at every woman coming and going. The drool from the corner of his mouth fell to the floor, but he didn't even know it.
Looking from east to west, and then from the west, watching the woman's figure slowly return to the east, repeating the process over and over again, never getting tired of it.
"Hey..." Long Yu sighed silently and shook his head slightly.
Although the mystical secrets here are all true, most of them are entry-level practitioners. Because they did not find any mystical skills that were valuable to them, they slowly turned around and planned to leave.
"Hi, brat."
The stall owner suddenly heard a voice. Long Yu looked at him for a moment. He was still sizing up the woman on the road, but he reached out to wipe the saliva from the corner of his mouth. Then he glanced at Long Yu and said:
"After watching it for a long time, you still don't have the Dharma eyesight?"
"Hmm, no."
Long Yu snorted coldly, a little surprised. This old man actually looked in all directions and had a stall in mind.
Just as he was about to leave, the old man who owned the stall said immediately:
"What kind of mystical secrets do you want? As long as you name it, I almost have it."
Hearing this, Long Yu was stunned and glanced at the old man again. He had a weathered look, his face was full of beard, and the beard was growing on his chest, but he was still glancing at the passing woman, with a imaginary smile hanging on the corner of his mouth.
"Well, in that case, is there anything about Emperor Hongmeng?" Long Yu asked seriously.
However, the old man did not answer for a long time. The saliva overflowed from the corner of his mouth and dripped down to his chin and down his beard.
Long Yu twitched the corner of his mouth, what kind of woman can't finish it? He was also curious and subconsciously looked in the direction of the old man's gaze.
Suddenly looking back, Long Yu was also stunned. His eyes were attracted by a group of beauties on the street. To be precise, it was the beauty in the middle who made him daze.
Passers-by also looked at it.
Not far away, four slender fairies-like women in blue clothes were surrounded by a graceful figure in purple clothes in the middle.
The steps are light, the breeze is blowing, the jade belt is fluttering, the black hair is as light as a waterfall, and the waist is twisted inadvertently, but without exception, there is a jade plaque with the word "Xuanling" hanging on the waist. .
As I got closer, I saw clearly that their faces were exquisite. Under their long eyelashes, pairs of bright eyes looked steadily away. There was no tenderness in their frosty faces, just like icebergs and snow lotuses, unstained by the slightest trace of worldliness.
She has a soft temperament about her, like a fairy, which makes people unable to help but care for her.
The person in the middle turned out to be Long Yu's first wife Zi Yan, especially her perfect curves, which made passers-by and the stall owner mesmerized.
"We are strangers again." He murmured to himself. Long Yu, who had seen many beauties, didn't seem to be sensitive. He was just very emotional. Zi Yan, whom he hadn't seen for a long time, was more beautiful than Zi Yan.
For Zi Yan, Long Yu didn't have the slightest love, only hatred. The incident of breaking off the engagement seemed to be vivid in his mind, and he secretly clenched his fists.
Although Zi Yan had made a great change towards Long Yu, shame was shame. Long Yu would never forgive her for breaking off the engagement. Some things were unforgivable.
"Saint, the auction won't be held until evening, let's find an inn first."
The woman next to her held her parasol respectfully, without a smile, but her voice was gentle and delicate.
"Okay." Zi Yan responded with a frosty expression.
The figures passed by, and suddenly, Zi Yan and Long Yu passed each other face to face.
Zi Yan did not recognize Long Yu, after all, he was wearing a mask, but there was still a fragrant smell that the mask could not block, and penetrated into Long Yu's nostrils.
Long Yu didn't look back, but as if he didn't see it, he turned around, reached out and waved his hand in front of the stall owner.
"What are you doing?"
The old man was unhappy, stretched out his hand to push away his hand that was blocking his sight, and snorted angrily.
"What do you want me to ask you?"
Long Yu didn't want to ask again, just because when he mentioned the Hongmeng Emperor from ten thousand years ago, everyone in the world would definitely reviled him.
"Uh... yes, but..."
The old man withdrew his gaze from the backs of Zi Yan and the others, then glanced at Long Yu with disdain, and stretched out his hand to rub it with his index finger and thumb, expressing this meaning: Your boy's mouth is the emperor-level secret book, you Can you get the money?
"What do you want in exchange?"
Long Yu didn't have much money on him. After searching all over his body, he only found the belongings of the black-robed man who robbed him and Xia Wei before, which was only five million spirit stones, so he planned to exchange items for purchases.
"One hundred million spiritual stones." The old man stretched out his finger and waved it in front of him.
"What is the secret book about?" Long Yu took a deep breath and continued to ask.
The old man came close to Long Yu's face and whispered:
"About the treasures hidden in the tomb of Emperor Hongmeng
Picture, I'm already old, and I can't break through the Dharma realm to pursue a higher realm. The mud has already covered my mouth, so I will give this thing to someone who is destined. "
Hearing this, Long Yu twitched his lips, the tomb of Emperor Hongmeng? Grave robbing? Rob your own tomb? However, maybe this is also a clue. If this picture is real, then maybe I can recover some of my lost memories in the future.
"How can I believe that your map is real?" Long Yu asked
"Have you ever heard of Yulingshuang?"
"Huh?" Long Yu suddenly frowned. He didn't expect that after thousands of years, someone would still know this name. This was the person he loved most.
"I heard it, what's wrong?"...
"Let me tell you..." The old man smiled, leaned close to Long Yu's ear, and whispered something.
Long Yu immediately no longer doubted the other party.
"This is the longevity pill, it will help you add ten years to your life."
Long Yu took out a longevity pill worth tens of millions of spiritual stones and handed it to the old man:
"This elixir should be regarded as a deposit for you, or as a meeting gift. In ten days, come to Lingxi City and go to Wanhua Tower to trade with us."
"Hiss." The old man checked and confirmed that the elixir was the real Shouyuan Dan, and he suddenly took a breath of air.
His lifespan is already short, so this is like giving help in the nick of time.
Because the Shouyuan Pill is expensive but not marketable, even if you have money, you may not be able to buy it. The main reason is that no one on the market knows how to refine it. This kind of pill has long been extinct.
"Okay, but how much does this elixir cost?" The old man was overjoyed, but he was also worried that the price of this elixir was too high.
"This elixir is all a meeting gift, and there is no exchange of money. All you need to do is bring over all the relevant information about Hongmeng. The price is easy to negotiate."
Hearing this, the old man looked at Long Yu with a somewhat suspicious look, but he was wearing a ghost-headed mask and could not see his true face, so he raised his hands and said:
"I won't say thank you for your kindness. The old lady gave me the nickname Zhang Cangsang, and she behaves like a child. However, when the time comes, I will go to the Wanhua Building you mentioned. Who should I look for?"
"Just ask the shopkeeper." Long Yu said, and took out a unique token made of black iron as a token and handed it to the old man.
"The Hidden...Sect of Gods?" Zhang Cangsang suddenly read the three words above in astonishment, feeling like a turbulent wave in his heart.
"I'm rude and disrespectful. It turns out that I'm famous..." Zhang Cangsang showed a humble smile and flattered him at this moment. Before he finished speaking, Long Yu waved his hand, signaling not to show off. The old man understood instantly.
Recently, all the alchemists in Kyushu have gone to the deserted island of Mohai to practice spiritual power, and almost never come back. Later, there were rumors in the world that an organization called the Yin Shen Sect had taken all those people under its command. Zhang Cangsang had heard about it for a long time. .
At this moment, he immediately gave up his skeptical attitude. As such a behemoth, how could the Hidden God Sect have no money?
