Dark Moon Era

In recent days, martial art fans have been in some kind of uneasiness.

Sometimes, he would go to the secret warehouse center to take a look, where there are three things solemnly placed, a hole-penetrating Zhengjing coin, a rough pot with ashes, a worn-out Yes, the stitched skirt.

"How could these three things be worth 800,000 Zhengjing coins?" Wu Fan muttered, but while muttering, he carefully wiped these things clean.

He can't forget Tang Ling's eyes and that serious look. Although his strength is now disdainful, his people have no way to not take it seriously.

"Is this the case?" At this time, Wu fans generally remembered some past events, and then held their pipes in a daze.

Occasionally, when he returned to God, he would still feel uneasy about 800,000 Zheng. He needed the money very urgently, in order to Chen Ning.

But most of the time, Wu fans will not be upset because the kid is Tang Ling, but also because there are many reasons.

Anyway, such days lasted for a while.

In the last few days, there was a big news on the sea. Tang Ling got the ghost fish school, and tempted a group of big men to establish a contract, which provoked the battle between the Poseidon family and the Star Council

After learning the news, Wu Mi felt relieved.

After all, he got the school of fish, so his debt should not be a problem? Thinking, Wu fans picked up a ball of cotton covered with oil and carefully wiped a weapon in front of them. These weapons need to be maintained, otherwise they won't sell for a good price.

We must work hard to save every penny. After all, Tang Ling should only have signed contracts with so many people. The ghost knows how much he can have by then!

Wu Mi slowly wiped the weapon in front of her, and her heart fell into a tangle again.

"Smelly boy." Wu Mi whispered involuntarily, wondering why he was so fascinated. Easy to agree with that kid.

Chen Xi bowed her head, was busy, and heard Wu Mi muttering, couldn't help pouting, did Grandpa remember what Tang Ling was?

However, I have to hurry up to build some weapons. Recently, the Star Assembly and the Poseidon family have started a war. Some items on the black market have become tighter, and the weapons have also increased their prices accordingly.

At this moment, the slightly dirty door curtain of this small shop hidden deep in the alley was pushed open, and a tall and thin figure appeared in front of the door.

"Who is it?" Chen Xi glanced quickly and lowered her head again.

She and Grandpa generally don't do outsiders' business. They have their own channels. Sochi's black market is so lively, but strangers may not break in here for a year or two.

Compared with Chen Xi's uncle, Wu Mi is more vigilant. He glanced up at the person standing in front of the door and whispered, "Who are you? Who introduced you?"

"Can't you do business without your identity?" Tang Ling walked into the shop and threw two Zheng coins in front of Wu Mi.

"Take it for drinks."

Wu Mi smiled disdainfully, and then threw back two Zhengjing coins back to Tang Ling, saying, "I don't lack money. Go out. Our store doesn't do business now."

Tang Ling caught two Zhengjing coins and said, "Really don't do business?"

"Don't do it!" Wu Fan was getting impatient.

"Well, I came here to pay off the debt of 870,000. By the way, I want to do another business. Since it is not welcome, I will leave." While muttering, Tang Ling turned and turned towards Go to the door.

"I'm very busy. I don't know when it will be here next time."

"Stink boy, stop me." There was a surprise in Wu Mi's heart. He did not expect Tang Ling to come to the door so soon. From the shape and sound, he could not see that it was Tang Ling.

"Is it you?" Chen Xi also looked up in surprise.

At this time, Tang Ling took off his hat pocket and said in his original voice: "Not me, who is it?"

Looking at the face under Tang Ling's hat, Wu Mi and Chen Xi both froze. This is a completely different look from Tang Ling. Although it is also an Oriental face, it has an oblique flying eyebrow and slender Danfeng eyes. It is very different from the original Tang Ling Qingxiu's appearance, and it is more different from Tang Ling's disguise last time.

"Don't worry, I need to disguise my identity." Tang Lingda Lala sat down in Wu Mi's shop.

"You can't see anyone." Wu Fan cursed, and walked beside Tang Ling to sit down.

The voice is Tang Ling, without intentional camouflage, this temperament is also Tang Ling, Wu Mi is also a Ziyue soldier, can sensitively feel Tang Ling's aura.

Chen Xi seemed to have forgotten the last time he was unhappy with Tang Ling. After Wu Mi and Tang Ling sat down, they quickly brought two cups of hot water for the two.

Tang Ling took the hot water and smiled gently at the girl with her head down, but Chen Xi jumped away like a frightened bunny.

Tang Ling didn't care, but after drinking a cup of hot water, he solemnly took out the contract between him and Wu Mi and put it on the table.

"Master Wu, I am here to repay the debt. By the way, I want to do a little more business with you, what about my things?" Those three inconspicuous things in others' eyes, Tang Ling is more important than life.

"Girl, go and get it." Wu Mi did not hesitate, and then urged: "Bring the contract by the way."

Soon, three things that Tang Ling regarded as treasures were put on the table, along with the contract.

Looking at these three things, Tang Ling's eyes changed suddenly, but his heart was satisfied. The jar and Zhengjing coins were wiped clean, and the small skirt was even packed in a wooden box, still folded. Neat and tidy.

Excited, Tang Ling couldn't help but wanted to pick up the Zhengjing coin. Wu Fan stopped Tang Ling and said, "What about what I want?"

Tang Ling was not angry. His behavior was that he did not understand the rules. He smiled apologetically, and then put down his backpack.

Next, Tang Ling took out a large bottle from the backpack. The bottle was filled with blood-red liquid.

It looks like ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ The bottle has a full capacity of five kilograms.

Looking at this bottle, Wu Fan immediately became excited.

According to his agreement with Tang Ling, as long as the gifts of eighteen two gods are brought in, even if the debt is cleared, of course, there are three resources to promote the Ziyue soldiers.

But this bottle weighs five kilos!

You should know that the more gifts such as Poseidon are, the more valuable it is, because a certain amount of accumulation will produce different effects, but this kind of thing is very precious, and no one can accumulate a lot at once.

Therefore, 5000 or two is a relatively low market price, which is the scattered market price of Poseidon gifts.

If the quantity is enough, it is usually sent to the auction house. That price will usually be auctioned to one or two 8,000 yen.

Now, there are five kilos in front of Wu Mi.

"Otherwise, Master Wu, please check the goods first?" Tang Ling smiled calmly and said quietly.