MTL - Eternal Gate-Chapter 28 Big flicker

The black market in Wangucheng in the early morning is also very lively. It is a place where fish and dragons are mixed, and it is an unseen business. The stall owners and shopkeepers are all shrewd, and the stolen sellers are also various characters.

"The abdomen is wide and there is a way to make money."

"The sky is full, the ground floor is round, and good luck."

"Brows are sharp, father?"

Wearing a black robe, Zhao Yun looked left and right, talking to himself all the way.

After reading the Xuanmen Heavenly Book, I got some furry techniques.

Nowadays, it should be in practice. There are a lot of people on the black market. Whenever they meet, they will mumble.

Looking at passersby, he looked down at his hands again.

There are words in the heavenly book, with the gossip and twelve signs in the hands, men look at gossip, and women look at the nine signs.

However, he has not penetrated yet.

That's right, it's mysterious and mysterious, three points are true and seven points are false. Is the truth deep?

When he closed his eyes, he looked around at the passers-by again, still muttering.

The Moon God glanced at him, "Are you here to find a pill, or to show people to you."

"Both are correct." Zhao Yun smiled dryly.

To be honest, he is still secretly watching, the heavenly book is extensive and profound, so he needs to apply what he has learned!

I don't know when, he just settled in a booth.

The objects on the stall seemed to have nothing to do with Wu Xiu, mostly porcelain, calligraphy and painting.

"Donor, your Yintang is black!"

Young Master Zhao’s opening remarks were easy to understand, whether it was intentional or inadvertent.

Because of his words, the stall owner's face went dark.

Early in the morning, I met the **** stick and cursed him like this. It's strange that I can feel better.

Spoken mistakes, absolutely spoken words.

Under the black robe, Zhao Yun just laughed and asked: Do you have any medicine?

However, as soon as he opened his mouth, he inadvertently played.

"Brother, you have a pill." Zhao Yun hurriedly changed his mouth.

"Fuck off."

The stall owner is a violent temper, and scolds him with open mouth. Don't say I don't have one, even if I have one, I won't sell you.

Zhao Yun smiled, and turned around.

The rest of the way, he was very dedicated, set the route, stalls and shops, and asked one by one.

Unfortunately, there is no pill.

Near noon, I went to a hundred and eighty shops, but no gains were seen.

Helplessly, he glanced at the Moon God secretly.

That girl is really leisurely, lying on the moon, sleeping with her eyes closed.

Zhao Yun did not ask, and continued to wander around.

He didn't find the medicine pill, but he found a lot of pills and spiritual liquids, and he had a lot of them.

"stop."

When night fell, he heard the moon **** faintly said, and he pointed his finger.

Zhao Yun let his hand look sideways.

What I saw was Caiman Building, the shop where he came back to sell the stolen goods.

"He has a pill." Moon God said.

Zhao Yun didn't answer, and walked straight in, knowing that the Moon God said he was the treasurer of Caimanlou.

It was the old man in sackcloth, who was reading the ancient book.

When the visitor came, he didn't even lift his head, except that he said, "Sell baby?"

"There is a pill."

Zhao Yun doesn't talk nonsense, his voice is old, and he has used the voice changer in advance to cover people's eyes.

"No."

The old man in Mai returned simply, his tone still not salty or light.

"Little baby, my heart is suffering from colic, I'm afraid it will be uncomfortable."

Zhao Yun said leisurely, saying "little baby" in his mouth, calling it full of compulsions. It matched his old tone of voice, and there was nothing wrong with it. When people listened to it, he didn't realize it was a hidden old predecessor.

To put it bluntly, it's just fooling.

It's not accurate to say fudge, just because what he said is fact.

Xiao Xiao Ning Yuan Realm, he has no such vision.

But don't forget, there is also a moon **** in his consciousness, a deity of uprightness.

That sentence just now was what Moon God taught him.

Don't look at the glory of the old man in Mai, but there is actually a dark wound, and the Moon God can see it at a glance.

If you don’t sell medicines, then sell them.

Don't say, Zhao Yun's sentence of colic, really made the old man Mai raise his eyes, and his eyebrows wrinkled slightly.

Indeed, he has dark injuries.

Few people know about his injuries, but now they are seen by others, and they even call him a little baby.

"Three shifts in the limbs are cold, five shifts in the limbs are burning."

"On the first day of the new year, the pubic region is exhausted; to the fifteenth; Zhenyuan is defeated."

"What I said is right."

Zhao Yun spoke again, saying one after another, his voice was deep, and his acting was very different.

These are all taught by Moon God.

The two of them cooperated very tacitly. One secretly said, and the other played in the open.

I have to say that Zhao Yun's acting skills are still okay.

Looking at the old man in Mai, he got up subconsciously, and the look in Zhao Yun's eyes changed.

Yes, Zhao Yun is all right.

Even though he has nothing to do on weekdays, he is in fact miserable and suffers for over half a hundred years.

"I hope seniors will solve their doubts."

The old man in Mai's posture lowered a lot, and he even arched his hand in the dignified state.

In this respect, Zhao Yun, who was worshipped, had a urgency.

According to the Xuanmen Tianshu, if you pretend to worship your predecessors, you will lose your life.

"There is a pill."

Zhao Yun forcibly converged his mind and asked for the second time.

"Yes, it is there."

The old man Mai said with a smile, the pill is not sold, but it depends on the situation.

At this moment, there are seniors who come here, and if you can heal his injuries, there is no reason not to sell.

As long as he can be cured, he can be given away for free!

"Practicing the exercise backwards, you are also unique."

As Zhao Yun was talking, he walked away with his back on his back, wandering in the shop, watching this and that, everything was just to conceal the nervousness in his heart, after all, what was standing in front of him was a Tibetan realm.

"Practice backwards?"

The old man in Mai frowned fiercely, his eyes were quite deep, he was wondering, or remembering.

One thing that deserves recognition is that he believes in Zhao Yun's words.

Since he is an old man in the hidden world, he can't afford to run all the way to fool him, and he doesn't have that kind of face.

"If there is a problem with the exercise method."

After a long time, I saw the old man in Mai whispering. The technique he cultivated was obtained from an ancient tomb in his early years. It is indeed domineering. This is also the reason why his cultivation is so diligent. Unexpectedly, there is a disaster.

"Bring such a pitted junior."

The face of the old man in Mai was darkened a lot, and he scolded the person buried in the ancient tomb.

But after thinking about it, he deserved it.

There are so many trades not to be done, but to go to the ancestral graves of people's ancestors.

"Senior, you can be cured if you are practicing."

After receiving his mind, the old man in Mai hurriedly followed Zhao Yun's footsteps.

"The pros and cons are one."

"The main reason is that your technique is incomplete and has been criticized a lot."

"For many years, it is extremely difficult to recover from the poison."

Zhao Yun was still strolling, flickering while strolling, or the Moon God was flickering.

"May seniors help."

The old man in Mai arched his hands again, his eyes were sincere, and he really regarded Zhao Yun as a life-saving straw.

By the way, he scolded the owner of the tomb again.

Fortunately, you are a talent, not to mention tampering with the exercises, but to bury so many holes for Lao Tzu.

Looking at Zhao Yun, he just wandered and said nothing.

Seeing this, the old man Mai patted his forehead and hurriedly took a pill.

If you want someone to treat a disease, you have to do something good!

Look at his pill again, the whole body is white, bright in color, and strong in medicine.

"Jing Yuan Dan."

Zhao Yun's eyes were bright. Although he saw the real pill for the first time, he recognized it, and it was a pill to enhance his spirit.

"Calm down." Moon God reminded.

To find out, you are playing a senior expert, staring at Yi Wendan like this, and your eyes are sharp, whoever looks at it, you are an unseen bun, will you be senior expert?

Zhao Yun coughed dryly, and looked at him unchecked.

"Senior?" The old man in Mai was still waiting, calling out tentatively.

"Fetch paper and pen."

Zhao Yun made a faint utterance, and it became more and more alike. There was Moon God, and he was quite confident.

The old man has numb hands and feet, and he has everything available.

Zhao Yun picked up his pen and wrote the dragon and phoenix dance according to what the moon **** said.

The old man frowned when he read it.

Zhao Yun's writing is eloquent, but this method makes him a little hard to accept.

To put it bluntly, a tragic price must be paid: self-reduction for cultivation.

Think about it, it was his own fruit, the stronger the cultivation base, the more powerful the technique, the more severe the injury.

In this way, lowering the realm and rebuilding is the right way.

While speaking, Zhao Yun wrote another article about the exercises, but it was not complete.

Buy and sell! Long stream of water.

The old man in Mai took it, grateful, and knew Zhao Yun's meaning when he saw the incomplete practice.

"This Dan, but there are more."

Zhao Yun held a pattern of white pill and asked casually, Mingmian didn't care, but in fact he wanted very much.

"At the moment...nothing."

The old man in Mai gave a dry laugh, and the only one has been given to you.

"So, I will come again in three days."

As Zhao Yun said, he walked away, not at this moment, and there must be some when he comes back! In order to heal many years of dark wounds, the old man in Mai will try his best to find a pill to replace his remaining techniques.

This is a long stream of water.

"Senior, where can I find you?" The old man in Mai quickly followed up and asked.

"See you when it's time to meet."

Zhao Yun raised his foot to go out, without you looking for me, I will often run around you.

The old man did not ask any more questions and watched Zhao Yun leave.

After that, he closed the shop. Healing his injuries is more important than making money.

Just say it! After suffering for half a lifetime, you will always meet noble people.

Here, Zhao Yun has already submerged in the crowd, and sometimes he looks in his arms to see the Jingyuan Pill.

So far, I can see more clearly, there is a line on the pill.

That is the pill pattern, he has seen in ancient books, Wu Xiu has strong and weak points, and the pill has its own level: one pattern of white pill, two pattern of purple pill, three pattern of silver pill, four pattern of gold pill, and five pattern. Panacea.

The five-pattern pill is the highest he knows.

As for those higher than five lines, there must be some, but there is no record in the ancient books.

"Good Dan."

Zhao Yun smiled, the real pill is not comparable to pills.

Thinking of this, he glanced at Moon God again.

Today, without the guidance of the Moon God, he can't deceive the old man Mai.

The moon **** didn't respond, and he was sleeping comfortably.

That look makes a good statement: learn a little bit.

"Then I have to study hard."

Zhao Yun laughed, quickened his pace, and couldn't wait to swallow the pill.

Xu Shi was too happy, ignoring that someone would follow behind.

Well, he was also a man in a black robe, maybe he came to the black market to sell the stolen goods.

This encounter is a coincidence.

The reason why I followed Zhao Yun was because he smelled the pill from Zhao Yun.

Zhao Yun didn't know, but Moon God knew.

Moreover, this girl didn't seem to remind him of his posture.

What are you afraid of?