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Chapter 684 A set of shrouds

Zhang Yifeng looked at Jia Youde with a playful look and said, "I'm not afraid, aren't you still there?"

Jia Youde was startled: "I? Wuliang Tianzun, I am just a person who follows you. Moreover, the person you are facing is Tian Xiaoji, one of the top ten young heroes. The Hidden Sect is so big, and there are countless intermediate towns. Can people who can become the top ten young heroes be average?"

Zhang Yifeng smiled faintly and asked, "I don't think you are like you either. I don't think he can pose any threat to you, right?"

"Well, I suddenly realized that I still have something to do. Let's take one step first, and meet the icebergs again if you are destined to be together!"

Jia Youde coughed a moment, turned around and was about to leave.

Zhang Yifeng said indifferently: "Are you sure you want to leave? Don't you follow me to the Ice Mountains?"

Jia Youde's body trembled, his little eyes kept turning, as if he was thinking quickly. Suddenly, he squatted on the ground, holding the astrological chart, not knowing what he was calculating. After a while, he stood up and said seriously: "What I, a virtuous person, value most in his life is reputation! His body can be destroyed, but reputation cannot be lost. The so-called good brother, loyalty. How can I leave when I test human nature? Isn't that moral depravity and human hearts not old? I decided to go with you."

Zhang Yifeng glanced at Jia Youde and said lightly: "Speak human words."

"Hehe, I just calculated my fortune. It's not bad, I can't die. Since I can't die, so what if I go up to the mountain of swords and fall into the sea of ​​fire for my brothers!"

"Who is your brother? Since you have decided to stay, then I will leave that little chicken to you later. I'm too lazy to take action. Now, keep on strolling."

After saying that, Zhang Yifeng continued to wander around the store, without any concern at all.

The female shopping guide Xue Mei looked at Zhang Yifeng in surprise. Zhang Yifeng's calm and composed appearance surprised her very much.

Why does a young man have such a calm and calm mind? Is this young man really a good background?

Xue Mei shook her head and asked, "Guest, this Thousand Purple Thunder Talisman..."

Zhang Yifeng smiled faintly and said, "The talisman is good and the price is very cheap. But I am currently short of money and can't buy this talisman. I'll take a look around."

Zhang Yifeng does not think that 10,000 top-grade energy pills are expensive. The top-grade energy pills are only effective for Wu Kuangren, and their effect on masters is very small. If Zhang Yifeng sells a Yuan Sheng pill, he may be able to sell tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of top-grade energy pills in the Hidden Gate.

Zhang Yifeng's words made the warriors watching nearby want to laugh. His words in front were very generous. The talisman was good and the price was very cheap. He said it as if he was very rich, but he still couldn't afford it.

"Okay, if you have anything to like, just call me."

Xue Mei didn't laugh. As a shopping guide, she still had this professional quality. In addition, she didn't think the boy in front of her was the kind of person who spoke big talk. Maybe he really thought it was cheap, and at the same time he really didn't have enough energy pills.

Zhang Yifeng continued to wander around the shop, but in the end, he stopped in the Qiwu District. The things sold here were very strange, including stones, tiles, unknown weeds, broken tiles mixed with the breath of time, and even shrouds.

At this moment, Zhang Yifeng's eyes were on a set of mourning clothes.

The shrouds were originally representative of festiveness, usually red, but the shrouds were actually white.

I don’t know what material is made of the shroud, it turns yellow in white, and the breath of time is very strong. This set of clothes seems to have been passed down for thousands of years.

The mourning clothes are packed in a box. In addition to the mourning clothes, there is also a bell and a piece of paper money. The bell is simple and has unknown patterns carved on it, like a ghost or an immortal.

The paper money on the side is dark yellow in color, and there are also marks on the paper money, which are more mysterious than the marks on the bell. No one knows what marks and patterns are on it.

Next to the box, there is a back-style bamboo basket. There is a white whisk in the bamboo basket.

This set of equipment is very strange, like the equipment of a Taoist priest, but it is not wearing Taoist robes, but shrouds.

Zhang Yifeng's body trembled, and he thought of some legend on the Lingyue Continent. But he was not sure whether the clothes that traded with the dead were this.

"Shopping Guide Xuemei, is this shroud any origin?"

Zhang Yifeng turned his head and asked Xue Mei.

"Is this set of shroud?" Xue Mei walked over and shook her head, "I don't know what this set of shroud is used for in Wuji Business Alliance. Someone is dragging us to consign."

Zhang Yifeng said lightly: "Since the Guizhou Merchant Alliance doesn't know what it is for, aren't you afraid that others will spend a lot of money to buy a piece of waste, which will damage the reputation of the Shangzhou Merchant Alliance?"

"The guest was joking. This item was not for sale. The consignee actually wanted to know what this shroud is used for. So, as long as someone knows the origin of the shroud and the origin can convince the consignee, he will give the shroud to the other party."

Zhang Yifeng understood and said, "That is to say, no matter whether the origin of what others said is true or false, it is enough to make him believe it."

"That's about it. After all, who can know whether it is true or false? The person who gets the shroud only wants an answer."

"Do you know where the owner of the shroud is?" Zhang Yifeng asked again.

Xuemei shook her head and said, "Not here. If the guest is interested in this thing, maybe he knows the origin of this thing, he can write a letter and forward it to us. If the consignor is interested in the origin of you, he will come to you in person. You can leave an address."

"I understand. Give me paper and pen, and I will leave a few words for the other party."

"Okay guest, do we need to avoid it?"

"Need not."

Zhang Yifeng smiled faintly, took the paper and pen handed over by Xue Mei, and wrote three words on the paper.

"Enter the Jedi."

Everyone saw these three words.

Entering the Jedi? Zhang Yifeng's three words seem to be written as if they were not written.

"Okay. Just send this letter to that person. If he wants to find me, go to the southeast, find a courtyard house, and find this virtuous person."

"I'm going, why are you looking for me?"

Jia Youde spoke up unhappily.

Zhang Yifeng ignored Jia Youde and continued to look at the female shopping guide: "Now I want to ask, what is the origin of that leaf?"

Zhang Yifeng stretched out his hand and pointed to a green leaf placed in the corner of the Qiwu area. The leaf was not big, not like a leaf, but like a leaf from some kind of vine. However, no one knew what kind of vine plant this green leaf came from. The green leaf had thorns, and the shape of the green leaf looked like a reduced version of the heart.

"The guests have a good eye. We still don't know where this leaf comes from. We only know that this tender leaf is invincible and nothing can be destroyed. We don't sell this tender leaf, but just put it here as a treasure for the store."
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