Proficiency: Cultivated 10 Million Times

The second day, early in the morning.

They left the island town of 708, turned over the spine-like mountains in the middle of the island, and went to the other side of the island.

There is a vast black forest of giant trees stretching all the way to the border beach.

The location of the Sleeping Night meeting this time is in this giant tree black forest.

"Master, how did you know the location of the meeting?" Wang Yu walked in the forest and asked what was puzzled in his heart.

Sun Chengshan casually threw a hatchet that he bought temporarily to Wang Yu to open a path in the forest.

"I'm an old member of their assembly, you see."

He took out a bamboo stick from his trouser pocket, which looked like a bamboo stick for praying to gods and Buddhas. It was green in color and round like jade.

"Here, that's it. The bamboo stick that Yemian gave you, did you see the words on it?" Sun Chengshan pointed at the bamboo stick and said.

Wang Yu saw that there was indeed a line of neat handwriting on the bamboo stick, showing a faint white color.

[On July 5, 772 in the blue star calendar, a night sleep gathering will be held in the island forest of 708. The detailed coordinates are as follows...]

After Sun Chengshan's explanation, Wang Yu finally understood the so-called bamboo stick for passing on the message.

There are no signal communication devices such as mobile phones in this world, but there is a magical bamboo called heart bamboo.

It can be made into bamboo sticks like the ones in Sun Chengshan's hand.

There is also a piece of bamboo inside, if you write on it with water, all the bamboo sticks made of the same bamboo within 300 kilometers will have the same words at the same time.

"If you use that grass powder to write, the transmission distance can reach more than a thousand kilometers at best. You haven't seen these things before, but in our cultivation world, they are no longer rare things." Sun Chengshan is quite knowledgeable additional instructions for .

This is obviously their most commonly used means of communication. Although it is not as convenient as a mobile phone, it looks quite amazing.

"This trip is recommended by me. When the time comes, you pay the entrance fee of 100 broken crystal coins and receive such a bamboo stick for sending messages. If there is a rally near you in the future, you will receive a message from them."

Wang Yu nodded.

The method of attracting new customers to this sleepover party is very simple, basically through the recommendation of old members.

If there is no old and new, ordinary people will not be able to enter even if they know the existence of such a gathering.

"Also, if you want to sell something valuable in a hurry, you can also find people who sleep at night during the rally. They don't care about the origin of the item. As long as they pass the tasting, they will give a suitable price to buy it away. "

Sun Chengshan was meticulous about everything, and he told Wang Yu all the details of the rules and regulations of the gathering along the way.

The black forest of giant trees on the back of the island has been developed to a rather limited extent.

When the town was built, it was estimated that it was only a preliminary investigation of the sources of danger in this area, and now there are few people.

Near the beach and the sea, a forest suddenly opened up, and was temporarily surrounded by a row of wooden pile fences.

There are big torches stuck on the wooden stakes, and the bright light guides people walking through the forest from afar.

Many figures in black robes, hoods, and black masks swayed nearby like ghosts, and their identities seemed quite mysterious.

In the distance, two figures approached here.

They also each wore a simple overcoat robe and a mask on their faces.

"Remember, don't reveal your identity during the rally, and don't try to spy on other people. This is the biggest taboo inside."

"Yes, master."

The voices were familiar, and the two were exactly Sun Chengshan and Wang Yu.

Through the mask, his eyes fell on those men in black robes.

These people are the members of the night sleep.

For the arrival of Wang Yu and Wang Yu, these black-robed men who were patrolling outside did not pay much attention.

Just walk up to the fenced entrance.

There were also a few men in black robes guarding there, and Sun Chengshan skillfully took out the bamboo sticks, and at the same time handed over a star ticket with a denomination of 100 as the entrance fee.

One of the men in black took the bamboo stick from the message and nodded after appraising that it was from within Yemian.

"This is the newcomer I brought." Sun Chengshan said in a deep voice, the familiar voice changed slightly, a little hoarse and dull, like an old man who was getting old.

Seeing the other man in black looking over, Wang Yu immediately took out a star ticket and handed it over.

The man in black didn't say anything, just took the star ticket, and then took out a brand new bamboo stick for sending messages to Wang Yu.

Then he got out of the way and let the two of them in.

In the open space inside, there are many large tents temporarily built.

There are also some big tree stumps left after cutting down, and a large bonfire in the middle, burning with boiling flames, sparks splashing into the air, this bonfire is particularly eye-catching.

In addition, there are several large trucks with goods parked around, also guarded by people who sleep at night.

Outside the camp, on tree stumps, and by the campfire, there were already quite a few outsiders who participated in this rally, at least a hundred or so.

Some of them looked around, while others lowered their heads and thought about something.

In addition, there are people in the camp.

These tents are the focus of today, responsible for the trading of items.

"I've said everything that needs to be said. Next, we will work separately and gather here after shopping." Sun Chengshan said.

Soon the two separated.

Wang Yu planned to take a look first, so he entered a tent at random.

Opening the curtain, a burst of warmth hits.

There are several braziers placed in the tent, and the heat source comes from these braziers.

It has to be said that the atmosphere of this gathering was well enhanced by the Sleeping members, dispelling a lot of chill from the sea and making people feel comfortable.

The wooden tables were arranged neatly in the tent, divided into several rows.

There is a Nightsleep member in charge of each large wooden table.

Various items are placed on the wooden table.

It is worth mentioning that the auras of these Sleeping members are all very strong, and the sense of oppression at close range is even greater, making people afraid to mess around here.

At this time, there were only three or five outsiders in the tent he was in, looking around at the objects on the table, and at the same time looking at the tasting information and prices marked next to the objects.

"I want this."

Suddenly, a masked man who had stopped for a long time pointed to a simple and thick short-handled hook sickle on the table in front of him and said.

"Eight thousand eight hundred." The member of Yemian said indifferently, it was a male voice.

The masked man was also quite straightforward, took out a stack of star tickets and put them on the table, 8810 points was a lot.

As early as when the rally appeared, there was a clear regulation that bargaining was not allowed for the prices of items sold here.

The price can only be set by the people who sleep at night, and nothing less will do.

After the Sleeping Night members counted the money and nodded, he took the short-handled hook sickle in the long box, turned around and left without saying a word, without stopping.

Because of the cover of the mask, he couldn't see the buyer's face clearly, but he probably liked this weapon quite a bit.

I believe it will not be Fanpin, after all, it is an expensive price worth 8,800 broken crystal coins.

After scanning the objects on several tables, Wang Yu found that most of the tents were old cold weapons, and the prices varied from high to low.

It can range from a few hundred to as many as tens of thousands. The gap is so wide that there is simply no comparison.

Wang Yu's kung fu is about boxing, and he is not very interested in the weapons of these warriors, nor are they the target choices in his purchase list this time.

After reading it hastily, he changed another tent to read it.

This time he found his target.