Wu Tao settled at No. 39 Fulin Road, a shanty town in Dongcheng.
It was similar to Xinde Lane in the West Outer City where he had been before.
"Bang bang bang!"
Wu Tao walked behind the door and the sound of banging on the door became louder. When he opened the door, he saw two casual cultivators with unkind expressions and wearing the same gray clothes. They were carrying a non-commercial cultivator in linen with scars all over his face and who was dying.
Wu Tao didn't know what was going on, so he asked patiently: "I wonder what you three are doing?"
One of the casual cultivators in gray clothes listened to Wu Tao's words, slapped the casual cultivator in Mai on the face, and cursed: "How dare you lie to us and say that this person is your friend and owes you spiritual stones? You see, people
, do you recognize our appearance?”
Mai Sanxiu let out a sound of pain, looked at Wu Tao, and said fiercely: "You owe me spiritual stones, and now you are pretending not to know me? Okay..."
"Two uncles, he really owes me the spiritual stone. If you get it back, you can treat it as the spiritual stone I owe to the gambling house. The remaining spiritual stone is the hard work of the two of you."
Wu Tao frowned slightly, he didn't expect that in a place like this, he would be relied upon by a gambler.
Nothing a gambler says is true.
And it is not surprising at all for a gambler to do such a thing.
This was the reason why he immediately moved away when he found out that Mr. Duocai was a gambler. Being in contact with a gambler would definitely lead to a lot of trouble.
He looked at the two casual cultivators in gray clothes from the gambling house and said: "Two fellow Taoists, this person is talking nonsense. I really don't know this person, and I don't owe him any spiritual stones. If I owe him spiritual stones,
, then let him come up with the IOU."
When the two casual cultivators in gray clothes heard this, they looked at the casual cultivator in Mai. The casual cultivator in Mai immediately shouted hoarsely: "Okay, you, fellow Daoist Wu, you can't do this as a human being. I said at that time that based on our friendship, I wouldn't write it.
I have an IOU, but you still wrote the IOU at the time. Just because I don’t have an IOU, you can’t just default on it..."
When Wu Tao heard what Mai Sanxiu said, he thought to himself: How did he know that my surname is Wu? From this point of view, this person cannot be retained.
Mai Yi casual cultivator looked at Wu Tao's uncertain expression, and he was also worried. He just said a last name casually, and he didn't know if it was right or not. He was actually betting on whether the two casual cultivators in the gambling shop would be able to do it.
Meet Cai Qi.
He often entered a gambling house for the first time and knew that the casual cultivators in the gambling den were not good people and were extremely greedy. Seeing that Wu Tao was a low-level casual cultivator, he might actually take action.
This can also turn false into true.
Sure enough, he heard a monk in sackcloth say: "I don't know whether you know him or not. He also said that the IOU was not written. So, this fellow Taoist, just let us go in and look for the IOU."
As for going in and looking for an IOU, it no longer mattered. Mai Yi knew that the two gambling house casual cultivators were already thinking of grabbing the spiritual stones.
In shantytowns, areas where patrol teams barely care, this kind of thing is not uncommon.
It's not murder.
It's just a matter of grabbing some spiritual stones from the fallen cultivators.
Seeing this, Wu Tao said no more, but said: "Then you come in and look for it. If you can find the IOU, it will count on your ability."
After the three people entered, Wu Tao took out a medium-grade spiritual stone in one hand.
When Wu Tao just took out the middle-grade spiritual stone, the casual cultivator in gray clothes saw it. His eyes immediately lit up and he said, "Is that the middle-grade spiritual stone in your hand?"
Wu Tao said: "Yes!" As he said that, he embedded the medium-grade spiritual stone in the soundproof and anti-peeping array spiritual tank, closed the door with his other hand, and then opened the array.
The spiritual thoughts sank into his mind, and the soul-eating insects immediately flew out of his mind. In an instant, the three casual cultivators died silently.
Looking at the corpses of these three casual cultivators, he rummaged through them and found only seven low-grade spiritual stones. All other valuables were gone. He threw down three fireball spells, burned the three corpses to ashes, and then
A cleansing technique cleans away the ashes.
Then he said speechlessly: "What happened to us?"
After killing three rogue cultivators, he definitely couldn't stay in this place any longer, and this vest must also be discarded. Fortunately, with his bone-transformation technique, he could have as many vests as he needed.
After leaving the shantytown, Wu Tao changed into another vest on the way, then headed to Yahang and rented a new place to stay.
After the rental, Wu Tao came to a deserted corner, put on a slightly more noble robe, and then went to some magic weapon shops in Dongcheng. Seeing Wu Tao come in, the cultivator in the shop immediately greeted: "Fellow Taoist, what magic weapon do you need?"
device."
Wu Tao said: "I don't need magical weapons. I want to sell a batch of magical weapons. I wonder if your store will accept them?"
Hearing this, the other party said: "Take it, of course. Please wait a moment, fellow Taoist, and I'll call our shopkeeper to come over."
Wu Tao nodded and watched him walk into the back hall.
Not long after, a fifty-year-old immortal cultivator came out. Wu Tao immediately smelled the sparkling stone on him and knew that the other person was a weapon refiner. The smell was so strong that he should be a first-level and seventh-level weapon refiner.
division.
This shop should belong to this weapon refiner.
Wu Tao, on the other hand, changed his breath through the bone-transformation technique. Of course, he could also get rid of the smell of sparkstones on his body. Otherwise, his peers would be able to guess his identity as a weapon refiner upon smelling it.
"I've seen fellow Taoists. They want to sell magic weapons, right?" the fifty-year-old weapon refiner cupped his hands and said.
Wu Tao nodded and said, "Not bad."
The fifty-year-old weapon refiner said: "In that case, please follow me, fellow Taoist."
Wu Tao followed the weapon refiner to a private room and heard the other party say: "Fellow Taoist, please take out the magic weapon for sale. I need to appraise the grade."
"certainly."
Wu Tao nodded, reached out and touched the storage bag, then took out all the magical weapons he wanted to use this time, and suspended them in front of him.
"This is……"
The fifty-year-old weapon refiner was surprised when he saw nearly twenty magic weapons floating in front of his eyes. Two of them, in particular, exuded an aura that was stronger than the first-level and seventh-level magic weapons he had refined.
.
Then, he stretched out his hand and took the first-level ninth-level magic sword in his hand.
The spiritual energy wandered over the restriction, and he was horrified: "This is a first-level and ninth-level magic weapon."
After a while, Wu Tao walked out of the magical artifact shop. All the magical artifacts he had just taken were completed and replaced with white spiritual stones. There were also two batches of magical artifacts to wait for next month and the month after that.
Overjoyed in his heart, he walked to a deserted alley and regained his former appearance and aura as a low-level casual cultivator.
Because of my status, I can correspond to a short-term rental contract, which is needed when I go out of town.
You don't need to prove your identity to enter the city, but you need to prove your identity when leaving the city. The Qingling Sect disciples have a firm grasp on the casual cultivators in this area.
Walking out of the alley, Wu Tao was about to leave the city. Suddenly he saw figures flying in the air on flying swords. They were from the Dongcheng patrol team. Wu Tao heard the patrol team shouting:
"All casual cultivators are prohibited from leaving the city. They will all return to their residences and undergo inspection."
"Is it poisonous?"
Wu Tao uttered three words, with a look of helplessness on his face.
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