Villain: Master And Sister, Please

"I hope the prices here are not too high, otherwise the more than 10,000 spirit stones I have will not be enough!"

Lin Heng looked left and right and suddenly stopped in front of a stall guarded by a child.

After looking at the strange things on the ground, he picked up a round bead and asked, "Child, where are your adults? How do you sell this water spirit bead?"

The child was wearing a mask that didn't fit him, and didn't even show his eyes.

But he made an extremely old voice, "10 spirit stones."

"Also... don't call others children easily. Everyone here is older than a 22-year-old boy like you!"

The contrast brought by the old voice really made Lin Heng a little nervous.

[Old weirdo? 】

This is not the point. The point is that there are things he really needs in his stall.

"What about this wood spirit stone?"

"It's also 10 spirit stones. No need to ask one by one... As long as it's something like elemental spirit stones, all 10 spirit stones."

Lin Heng's eyes widened.

This is almost the same as the normal market price.

"Then pack this, this, and all those for me."

Lin Heng pointed to a pile of stones.

The two parties reached a deal, which cost a total of 170 spirit stones.

He turned around and looked at the stall opposite. They were almost the same, with more elemental spiritual stones.

When I asked, the price was even cheaper than before.

Only 8 spirit stones are needed.

Lin Heng was not polite and immediately packed away the Five Elements Elemental Spirit Stone.

32 pieces cost 256 spirit stones.

Arriving at another stall, Lin Heng discovered something amazing this time.

A chunk of pure iron ore.

It looks bumpy on the outside, but it is a rare pure metal element.

"Boss, how much does this iron stone cost?"

"50 spirit stones."

【Um? Is it so cheap? 】

The boss raised his head and glanced at him, "You can buy it with confidence, a broken piece of iron will not make me feel guilty."

"But... you'd better buy less of these elemental spirits."

"Why?" Lin Heng asked subconsciously.

"The transactions here are very different. You don't have the money to buy as many things as you want. If you show off even a small amount of money when you are wandering around, you will easily be targeted. That's all."

The boss pushed the pure iron ore in front of him.

[Tsk tsk, this boss is still a real person! 】

[Then just buy gold elemental essences, but I haven’t found anything suitable for foundation building yet]

The moment he put away the iron stone and stood up to leave, he passed by the two people coming towards him.

An inexplicable psychological strangeness appeared, making Lin Heng tremble.

Looking back, I found that the long hair on the back had a familiar smell.

Just after he turned around, the figure stopped and looked back at him.

A sense of fate overwhelmed her mind and shocked her.

"Young Master, what's wrong?"

asked the man in black robe and white face next to him.

"It's nothing, I just feel a little panicked for no reason. It must be an illusion."

"Young Master, I already have some clues about what you asked me to investigate."

"That time in Jinma City, the Qingxuan Sect sent three disciples here to carry out two tasks. One was about the collusion between the City Lord's Mansion and the other about our hunt for men in Hualou."

"As for the person you mentioned, according to my investigation... there is a disciple in Xianyun Peak who has just entered the qi training period, and he seems to be the son of their sect leader."

The woman stopped, obviously a little surprised, "He, he still has such an identity?"

"Yes." The black robe nodded, "Young Master, things have happened, and there is something I have to say. You should have killed him first, and then absorbed his Yang Yuan. Now the beast mark is lost .....You were given... by him..."

"Shut up!"

Being enslaved by someone using the mark of the beast is simply a shame and a great humiliation.

She has not informed the leader of this matter yet. If the leader knew about it, losing the mark of the beast would not be a trivial matter.

It was spread that the future successor was branded with the mark of the beast. How could the Blood Moon Sect have a place for her?

"Young Master, the top priority right now is besides retrieving the beast mark. The most important thing is that you must complete your cultivation rotation as soon as possible. We don't have much time left."

"The corpse puppets we raise still need a lot of flesh and blood. Among the thirteen cities in Xizhou, only Yanyun City, Heran City, and Zhanfang City have no partners for our cooperation."

"The location of the black market is currently near Yanyun City. We can trade with the city lord's palace through the black market. The famine has happened recently and no one is willing to accept the refugees. This is a good opportunity for us."

The Blood Moon Sect needs ‘people’.

Since ancient times, no city-state has been willing to help foreign refugees.

What are refugees?

Some people who will move around sooner or later cannot bring any benefits to the city-state, but will consume a lot of financial resources.

When their homes are restored, they will not be grateful for the kindness of the city-state, and will just return to their homes without stopping.

"Okay, it's all up to you."

The woman nodded.

On the other side, Lin Heng was walking around for two hours.

Through careful comparison of these vendors, a problem was discovered.

That's what they were selling, and it came from the same place.

Just like pure iron ore, it comes in different sizes, and many of them look like they were mined quickly.

He even found two pieces of iron stone that could be completely spliced ​​together.

The price is understandably low, after all, a large part of the black market is made up of desperadoes.

They were anxious to get rid of the unclean things and replace them with spiritual stones.

However, different vendors actually purchase goods from the same place.

This is like shopping for zero yuan. With so many people, you can’t just buy it all by yourself!

Along the way, he spent 7,000 spirit stones and accumulated a large amount of elemental spirit stones.

Didn't find the expected foundation.

According to the instructions of the guards, there are five entrances and exits to the underground black market.

One of them can directly leave Qingyang Mountain and reach the Shushui area.

The Shushui area is not far from Zi Valley. If he leaves here, he can return to Qingxuan Sect in a few days.

But some things are destined to backfire.

In order to obtain a large amount of metal essence, he did not follow the warning, but still attracted the attention of some people.

In addition to vendors, there are also some customers.

The disguise under the mask can remove humanity, and no one knows who is under the mask.

Lin Heng's lips curved into a smile.

Everyone is pretending, so who can be a good person?

After entering the Shushui area, Lin Heng stopped in front of an open space surrounded by water and said calmly: "Why are people so greedy? And why do they like to put their own interests above killing?"

Lin Heng suddenly pulled out the Jiuxiao Sword, turned around and swung it out, the light of the sword was everywhere.

He didn't seem to want to give these people a chance to answer.

The sword struck a little crookedly, only breaking off one arm.

ah!

He fell to the ground and screamed loudly, even the mask couldn't hide the pain on his face.

"Hmph. He's quite capable." The white-faced man standing at the front said calmly: "Don't blame us for being greedy for money. If not, blame the person you found for letting you go through the Zhuru passage."

"Zhuru cannot take the secrets of the black market out alive. You must think carefully in your next life and believe no one else's words."

[Zhu Ru...was he tricked by that old man? 】

"Stop talking nonsense to him, kill him...bringing his body back can also be used as watering nourishment."