The face of the Taoist nun under Pei Xihe's veil showed a bit of a smile. The old man wearing a Rakshasa ghost mask wanted to fool her into thinking that she was temporarily staying in the city.
But the owner of the memory she got was born and raised here.
The black market owner's requirements for the black market were not to fight or test identities in the black market, but anything else was allowed. And his orders were regarded as golden rules by the patrol team, leaving no gray areas.
Being able to reduce the price of 300,000 spirit stones to 100,000 spirit stones, according to the character of this old man, he was definitely profitable. For a moment, she felt that this business was a huge profit.
"Then I'd like to thank the old man very much. I was just annoyed at being peeked at. Don't forget this, old man. In this way, I will give you three fifth-grade elixirs as a supplement. I hope you will have a lot of them." , please don’t go astray elsewhere in applying for this identity certificate for me, I’ll be more considerate of the trouble.”
Her voice was soft and soft, with a hint of flattery that was not offensive.
Pei Xihe naturally had her own reasons for testing the old man's bottom line. It was not that she was reluctant to part with the 200,000 spirit stones.
After all, this identity certificate is very important. If something is really done or something goes wrong, it will be fatal to an outsider like her. There is no need to take such a big risk for a mere 200,000 spirit stones.
She took out three fifth-grade elixirs from the storage ring. The spiritual energy overflowed and surrounded them, forming a thin layer of white mist. This was the spiritual energy that became thick and viscous to a certain extent and then atomized. .
It was enough to make up for the price difference of two hundred thousand and more.
Pei Xihe took out another storage bag containing 100,000 high-grade spiritual stones and put them together on the stall owner's table.
The face of the old man behind the Rakshasa mask softened slightly, and a smile flashed in his eyes. He was a female cultivator who knew how to do favors.
The dim oil lamp that was lit on the stall flickered suddenly, and a hidden mana wave spread out from it, completely cutting off the breath of the elixir and cutting off the prying eyes.
"Young girl is sensible, so I won't be vague. Don't worry, I will keep your identity certificate in good condition. Even the people in the royal city won't find anything wrong with it."
With a wave of his hand, he put away the elixir and the storage bag containing the spirit stones, and then said.
"Seeing that you, a little girl, have fallen in love with you, I will tell you some taboos. I am not the only one doing this identity certificate thing. The grades of the certificates are also different. Generally, the ones on the market can barely handle the verification of a second-class city, but they cannot withstand the details. Check, if it's better, cities A and B can get through."
"But this royal city is not ordinary. One hundred and eight Tiangang Disha are the most important city of the human race. It cannot withstand carelessness, so the false identity we created is useless, but there is a way to replace it."
"Many monks will lose their lives in the hands of monsters and aliens lurking in the forest. Those Asuras are natural executioners. After death, the identity certificates in the city lord's mansion will spontaneously dissipate. But as long as they are intercepted in time, the contents inside will disappear. The information has been blanked out, and if you enter a fabricated one again, it will be a brand new identity, and the Wangcheng verification will not find anything inappropriate."
He took out a round jade, held it steady with his left hand, stretched out his index finger with his right hand under the black robe, and used his finger as a pen to draw out the message.
Those fingers are not old and withered like those outside. Instead, they look like they are thirty or forty years old, with a little moisture of a cultivator.
Is this his flaw? Or did the "old man" do it on purpose? Pei Xihe didn't want to go into details.
"This business is too risky for us, so the price is high. If we are not careful, we will die." He continued.
Pei Xihe did not reply, but thought secretly in his heart. Being able to prevent the identity certificate from dissipating in the city lord's palace shows the intricate network of connections behind the old man. The Xiancha human race is obviously not in decline, there are still moths, and Perhaps it was secretly promised behind the back of the City Lord's Mansion?
"Are there any identity requirements?"
Pei Xihe regained his composure and replied: "As long as your wealth is innocent, the rest will be as per the old man's wishes."
The old man continued to outline with his index finger, as if writing. After a moment, the jade suddenly emitted a white light, and he said: "Inject your telepathy quickly."
Pei Xihe thought for half a breath, separated out a touch of his mind power, washed away the existence of the demon, mixed it with the mixed aura from the previous soul search, and injected it into the jade, and its light slowly dimmed.
The ghost-faced old man said slowly: "Your name is Lian Ran. You are now three hundred and sixty-one years old. You are in the middle stage of Nascent Soul cultivation. You were born in the second-level city of Songyuan. You have a clean life. Your parents are dead. Now you are alone and you are a casual cultivator."
Pei Xihe replied: "I understand, thank you very much, old man."
After taking the piece of jade and injecting telekinesis into it, I got more information. This was the jade that could prove my true identity.
As the old man waved his sleeves, the mana fluctuations in the dim oil lamp completely disappeared, and he retreated to the rocking chair in the darkness of the stall.
"Your identity certificate in the Lord's Mansion of Songyuan City has been activated. Just be careful in your words and actions."
Pei Xihe thanked him again and left here with the jade token.
It was a huge expense, but if she could completely solve her identity problem as the old man said, it would be worth it. Each of the one hundred and eight royal cities had something extraordinary, and she finally What I want to go to is a Tiangang City, Mingdao City.
After just asking for the infusion of telepathy, Pei Xihe got the information extracted from Yu Jue and found out that this would detect whether the owner of the telepathy was a person and whether he had the aura of Xiancha's local people.
After all, even if they are engaged in shady business and get ill-gotten gains, the basic position of the Xiancha human race is still there, and they will never let foreigners infiltrate into the human race city.
If people from the outside are exposed, if they are involved in the whole body, all their clues will be traced out. They have to guard against subtle mistakes, so they have to try their telekinesis.
Fortunately, the inner demon is very mysterious, and when searching for the soul, it also carried some of the owner's aura, mixed in, and naturally got through. Now Pei Xihe no longer has any worries.
Suddenly, Pei Xihe looked in one direction.
It was a man in red clothes, with large swaths of hair like flames hanging down behind him. The gaps between the two eyes could clearly see the flashing red eyes under the mask. There were flame runes cultivated in the depths, leading him to The temperature around you is higher than usual.
An ordinary person can tell at a glance that he should have a good flame-related bloodline.
But Pei Xihe smelled a strange aroma, that was the smell of alchemy fire.
The corner of her lips curled up and her eyes narrowed slightly. Ying Fei's cover-up was actually very thorough, and it also blocked the breath of the elixir fire in her body. However, the original level of the Sun's True Fire far exceeded the elixir fire, and she herself had The Shenwu bloodline cannot escape Pei Xihe's perception.
Why did Ying Fei come to the black market?
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