Do Not Seek Fairy Fate

Chapter 165 Exchange meeting

"I'm naturally interested." Mo Qiu said:

"I'm afraid that my pockets will be too shy. Even if I pass by, I won't have the strength to take what I want when I see it."

As soon as the words fell, he couldn't help patting his forehead.

During this period of time, I was really busy and confused, and I forgot the money I got from Zhao Miaoshu and the other two.

Now, he is no longer penniless.

"It's okay." Wei Liang said:

"When you come out this time, how much silver will anyone bring with you? It's mostly a barter transaction."

"Barter?" Mo Qiu's heart moved.

"Not bad." Wei Liang nodded, looked around, and then whispered:

"To be honest, there may be some things that can't be put on the stage in this kind of exchange meeting held in secret."

"Um……"

"So some of the people who go there will not show their true colors."

"That's it." Mo Qiu frowned:

"In this case, wouldn't it be very unsafe."

"Not really." Wei Liang shook his head:

"Although it is a secret exchange meeting, there is actually an element of tacit approval from the military government. What's more, the hosts are all people of high morals and high status. Generally speaking, nothing will happen."

"In addition, if you want to go, you need a letter of recommendation from an insider, and you can't give this to an outsider."

"A letter of recommendation?"

"This is it."

Wei Liang took out a letter from his body and handed it over:

"If Dr. Mo wants to go, you can wait for me under the three big trees on the south side of the camp tomorrow."

"At that time, several friends will go with us!"

"En." Mo Qiu reached out to take it, and nodded slowly.

…………

the second day.

Unitary time.

At this time, the sky had already darkened, and in the mountains and forests, the halos were even more sparse, and those who were not with amazing eyesight could not see clearly.

When Mo Qiu arrived, several people had already arrived at the appointed place.

Except for one of them, everyone else had put on a little disguise, but the ones who came here were all familiar, so they didn't wear masks.

Wei Liang changed into a loose shirt to cover his burly figure, and leaned against a big tree with a ghost mask in his hand.

Seeing that Mo Qiu was coming, he nodded lightly as a signal, without saying much.

After a while, several more people came one after another, and two of them even covered themselves tightly.

"Let's go!" Seeing that everyone was present, one person said in a muffled voice.

The others had no objection, and nodded one after another. Under the leadership of Wei Liang and the others, they each showed their skills and rushed towards the distance.

The location of the exchange meeting is at the foot of the mountain.

Before the group approached, they were blocked by two figures, one white and one black, jumping down from the tree.

"Token!"

"Here." Wei Liang stepped forward and took out the letterhead.

The others followed suit, and a group of people went through the inspection and entered it.

Many people have already come here, and some even started to set up stalls under the big trees and beside the rocks.

More is wandering around, looking for something desirable.

The starlight is dim, there are no candles, and everything depends on one's own eyesight. It can be described as a veritable night market.

"Everyone." Wei Liang, who put on a mask, stopped and looked back:

"The place has arrived, please do whatever you want."

"In addition... Although it is unlikely to be in danger, it is better to be careful. You also need to be cautious when trading, so as not to miss the point. There is no so-called return of goods here."

"Yes." Everyone should be, and one of them asked:

"I heard that there is also an auction held by people in the military mansion. I don't know where it is?"

"Behind." Wei Liang stretched out his hand and pointed backward:

"Just go straight, but you need to show your true face there, and don't accept things of unknown origin. If you want to go there, you'd better think carefully."

Hearing that, the man's eyes could not help but hesitate.

At this time, some people had already left the team and walked to the exchange meeting not far away.

Mo Qiu touched the things on his body, and walked, while his body shape was slowly changing.

In a short while, his face and posture seemed to be a different person.

Bone shrinking skill!

This martial skill is not uncommon, but there are definitely not many that can change the appearance as much as he does.

As for clothing.

Most of the people here are dressed in black and black, and it is not easy to distinguish in addition to the darkness of the night.

It should be too early, there are not many stalls set up so far, but there are quite a few good things.

After walking a few steps, Mo Qiu was attracted by something displayed on a booth.

He paced forward and picked up a sleeve crossbow:

"How to sell?"

"Thirty taels of silver, no bargaining!" The stall owner was wrapped in a black robe, his voice was hoarse, and he ignored him.

There was also a wooden cage standing beside him, and it could be seen that there were many iron instruments in the wooden cage.

Mo Qiu weighed the sleeve crossbow in his hand, and couldn't help but express emotion.

Once upon a time, this thing was still a sharp weapon on his body, and he used it to solve troubles several times.

now……

Already useless!

The body protection strength of an acquired master is comparable to a layer of thin armor, and the sleeve crossbow can't even break through the defense.

Thirty two?

It's much cheaper than Jiaoxing City, but there are few masters there, and the influence of this thing is huge if it is used well.

Put it in Dong'an Mansion, and it can assassinate ordinary people.

Shaking his head, he put down the sleeve crossbow, picked up a chain crossbow next to it, and looked back and forth.

The stall owner raised his head slightly and said:

"One hundred and twenty taels. The string is carefully kneaded from the tendon of the South Sea whale. It can fire four arrows in a row. Within ten steps, it can kill a top-notch expert."

Don't raise your eyebrows.

This thing is really good, but if it is said to be able to kill a top player, I am afraid that the opponent must not dodge or avoid it.

And it also depends on whether you practice hard skills!

With the strength of his current physical body, the superposition of Tianluo Kungfu of the perfect state and the third level of Shura body, the defense power is comparable to that of a second-rate master, and even crossbow arrows may not be able to break through the defense.

The only thing that can really threaten the acquired masters is the god arm crossbow that can shoot a hundred paces away in the army.

He shook his head at the moment and said:

"Is there anything better?"

"Heh..." The stall owner sneered when he heard the words:

"It's true that bows and crossbows are common goods, whether you want them or not."

This temper...

Moqiu was speechless, put down his things and shook his head to leave.

A little unhappiness was nothing, but the various stalls that followed were an eye-opener for him.

Some have all kinds of weapons, some have many pills, armors, and even pets...

But after turning around, there was still nothing that met my wish.

With his current strength, ordinary weapons and elixir are of little use, and the ones he looks at are too expensive.

"The Four Treasures of the Study?"

"Write the signboard!"

A booth next to Shan Yan made Mo Qiu stop, and after thinking about it, he burst out laughing:

"Your Excellency is doing good business."

"Of course." The stall owner wore a mask, but his voice was hearty. It should be a young man:

"I'm afraid there are not many people who come with pens and paper. Who can attract people just by setting up a booth?"

"And my Four Treasures of the Study just happened to be useful!"

"Indeed." Mo Qiu nodded. He also wondered how many stalls along the road were hung with paper. It seemed that they all came from here:

"How about the price?"

The stall owner shook his head and said:

"A set of the four treasures of the study, five taels of silver, if you just write the signboard for you, it's cheaper, five taels of silver!"

"Five cents?" Mo Qiu's mouth twitched, the price was more than ten times the price outside.

"Don't think it's expensive." The stall owner shrugged his shoulders:

"At this trade fair, only my family can write signboards, and my paper is the best green paper, even if it is sold outside alone, it will cost a lot of money!"

"Besides, is this much money to you?"

"Heh..." Mo Qiu lightly, then took out a dime of silver from his body and threw it over:

"Since that's the case, please write one for me too."

"Okay!" The stall owner's eyes lit up, and he immediately spread out the paper:

"What do you want to write, brother?"

"Just write, trading skills and pills." Mo Qiu said.

"Yeah." The stall owner looked up:

"Just these few words?"

"Not bad." Mo Qiu nodded:

"Just these six characters, write bigger."

"No problem, it's guaranteed to be eye-catching." The stall owner responded, and with a big wave of his hand, he took advantage of the trend.

Don't say it, the words are good.

After writing the handwriting, the stall owner enthusiastically wrapped the paper with a wooden stick and handed it over as a signboard.

Mo Qiu packed his things, found a secluded tree and sat down, put the signboard beside him, took out a piece of cloth from his body and spread it in front of him, and put a bottle of elixir and a glove on it.

The elixir is a golden sore medicine improved by him. It is so powerful that it almost stops bleeding.

The gloves, of course, are those cold iron black claws!

Everything is ready, just waiting for the volunteers to take the bait.