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The breeze Xu Lin, the sky is clear.

In the blue, a small black dot gradually enlarged. With the roar of the jet engine, the outline of an airplane gradually became clear.

Under the clear sky, green mountains stretched to the horizon, short and delicate wooden houses strewn across valleys or hillsides, with pointed eaves exposed among the dense trees.

If you look closely, you can find many small cave dwellings. The courtyard is very delicate, with oil lamps hanging on the stone walls, and potted plants or clothes hanging outside.

On the highest mountain, a majestic palace is built against the mountain, like a giant spirit **** sitting in the mountains, calm, solid, and magnificent.

The sun hung on the horns of the roof, exuding a dazzling halo.

This is Danjin, the capital of the Rigales Mountain Empire, and the palace on the peak is the Qinglian Grand Palace of the Zhao family, also known as "Bull Horn Palace" and "Green Palace".

The plane descended slowly and landed on a round flat-topped mountain. The airport seemed to have been dug out with a magical axe, and the mountain peaks were flattened with a single axe to open up a huge and flat open space.

Standing on a high place and looking down, there are circles of roads underneath the airport, and a large number of low wooden houses are built next to the roads.

Qing people live in mountains all the year round, roads are difficult to excavate, there are few suitable places to live, and the mountain wind is big, not suitable for high-rise buildings, in order to save space, so the houses are generally short, or live by digging, living in primitive and old In the cave.

In Qingguo, it is normal for a family of four or five people to live in a space of about 20 square meters.

The main races of the Qing Dynasty are the blue blood people, the immigrants from the Eastern Mainland, and the Ying people. Due to the geographical environment, although the land area is the largest on the red soil continent, the total population is less than one-fifth of the red country.

According to the research of scholars, the ancestors of the blue-blooded people were earlier immigrants from the Eastern Mainland.

The Rigales Mountains produce a kind of bamboo with light blue texture on the leaves, the scientific name is "blue spotted bamboo". Blue-blooded people like to eat bamboo shoots from this kind of bamboo, commonly known as "blue bamboo shoots".

The formation of blue bamboo shoots and blue blood people is very close, and the other two reasons are the burrowing life without sunshine all year round and vegetarianism.

Pure-blooded blue-blooded people only eat vegetarian food, and like blue bamboo shoots as side dishes. They are physically weak, but their psychic perception is more sensitive than other races, so the blue-blooded people have the highest proportion of evolving people.

The blood color of the mixed blue blood is darker, similar to the recipes of other races, and is not taboo, and the psychic perception ability will be lower than that of the pure blood, but it is still higher than that of other races.

The Zhao royal family has always advertised that they are the blue-blooded people with the purest blood. Whether they are true or not is unknown, but it is true that Zhong Lingminxiu and talented people have emerged in large numbers. Most of the royal bloodlines have the strength of guarding level or above.

As a superpower with a population of only one-fifth of its neighboring countries, Qingguo relies on a high proportion of elite talents. It has always been said that "the guards are as many as dogs, and the lords are everywhere."

But then again, due to the inherent deficiencies of the blue-blooded people's physical fitness, the strong people of the blue country below the same level are often weaker than those of other countries.

A few hours later, in the center of Danjin, at the foot of the mountain where the Qing Palace is located, and built in a shopping street in the valley, an elderly man over seventy years old was lying on a bamboo chair in front of the cave with one hand. Hold the teapot, half-closed eyes dormant.

The old man is surrounded by a semi-curved cave window. Through the bamboo window bars, one can vaguely see the antique wooden frame in the store. A calligraphy plaque hangs above the window. The font is correct and mellow: "The goodness is like water, and the virtues carry things."

The light suddenly dimmed, and the old man slowly opened his half-squinted eyes.

The visitor was a young man with an ordinary appearance and stature, wearing the rankless uniform commonly seen by mercenaries.

Not a local.

This is the first judgment of the old man. Danjin has a slower pace of life, and locals will definitely switch to loose green mountain clothes when shopping.

Look again, his eyes are steady, his temperament is indifferent, and he doesn't have the anxiety and novelty of foreigners coming to a strange area for the first time.

Either it is a merchant who has lived for many years, or it is a ruthless character.

The old man is more inclined to the latter, because this kind of temperament does not belong to the businessman.

"Are you Mr. Park Jeongcheol?"

The young man asked politely.

"It's under." The old man nodded and slowly got up from the chair.

Modest and prudent, he gave a higher evaluation of youth in his heart. He has been in charge of this house for decades and has seen countless people. The customers are all big shots or will soon become big shots, or the proud sons who will soon fall.

What he sells is not antiques, but the most mysterious commodity in the world-undercurrent relics.

It was the dead sea pearl that was washed into this land by the waves of time and space. It was full of unknown power and countless possibilities. It was an important medium for ordinary people to go to legend.

"I heard that you have antiquities suitable for rapid therapists. Can you sell them?" the young man asked straightforwardly.

He is Chen Xing who just got off the plane, and he took a taxi from the airport.

coming.

The old man's pupils shrank slightly and his face became serious. The background of those who can know this news is certainly not simple, either rich or noble, and rich and noble.

"Yes, there are, but it has already been booked." The old man said truthfully. There is no need to lie in the face of people of this level, and lying is meaningless, but rather arouses resentment. The most important thing to be a businessman is to make money with harmony and not to sin inside or outside.

"Can you give it to me? I am willing to pay a higher price." Chen Xing said tentatively.

"I'm afraid..." The old man groaned for a moment, and said, "It's difficult."

"How do you say?" Chen Xing asked.

"This is the fifteenth birthday present of Dongtinghou's second son, unless you can persuade Dongtinghou to sell it." The old man said carefully.

"That's it." Chen Xing was not so stupid that he offended the local dignitaries when he first came to a foreign country. Didn't he think he was impatient with his life?

But he was also a little impatient with his life, otherwise he wouldn't consider stealing the "feat" of the Qing Dynasty princess.

"There are other goods in the shop, sir, you can see it all." The old man half-bended over and invited Chen Xing into the shop. "If you like it, I will give you a discount."

"I only need a quick therapist." Chen Xing said.

"I'm sorry, this kind of goods is very rare, there is only one in the store." The old man said apologetically.

Fast healers are already rare, but great healers who can advance to the lord level are even rarer, so few people will get these kinds of items.

"Is there any relevant news? I mean the source of the goods. I can pay for it." Chen Xing changed direction and tried to pay for the information.

"This..." The old man hesitated for a few seconds, then nodded determinedly, "Well, I'll help you ask."

After speaking, the old man entered the store, probably using a black watch to communicate.

Chen Xing stood at the door and waited for more than ten minutes. The old man came out from the inside, approached Chen Xing, and stretched out two fingers, "Twenty thousand gold coins, I will give you a fragment coordinate. I can't guarantee it."

The old man said very vaguely. Chen Xing roughly understood what the other party meant, which was to tell him where he picked up the things and let him try his luck.

Since intelligence is bought with money, there are not many people who know it.

Chen Xing thought it over for a while and agreed. Twenty thousand gold coins are not a small amount, but if they can be found, it is a lucrative business.