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Chapter 94 Mysterious Iron Sheet

Feeling the gazes coming from all around, Hou Yu felt very proud.

This is the basis of his establishment in Youdu, and he has a great advantage over the monks from outside.

Sure enough, many people who had heard of the Hou family came forward to chat, and the scene became extremely lively for a while.

"Master Hou, I am a disciple of Hanguang Pavilion. Please give me your advice in the future!"

"Fellow Daoist Hou, the Luyou Auction House is going to hold an auction soon. Why don't you and I go together?"

"Brother Hou, are you free tonight? I have some private matters that I want to talk to you about."

Some monks from small sects have already stepped forward to please him. No matter where they are, hugging someone's thigh is always the easiest shortcut.

Lin Mingyuan was too lazy to watch this farce. Anyway, the auction quotas for several of his people had been decided, so there was no need to deal with it anymore.

"Fellow Daoist Lin, since we have arrived in Youdu, why don't we go out for a walk."

Ning Hentian was the first to speak out. He couldn't stand Hou Yu's behavior. If he had been outside Youdu, he would have dealt with him long ago.

"Amitabha, the young monk also wants to go out and have a look."

Kunai immediately agreed, it was too noisy here.

As the closest city to the Demonic Eye, its biggest feature is that there is a mixture of fish and dragons. There are monks from all over the world, and you can even see many monsters.

Of course, the advantages and disadvantages are obvious.

The advantage is that there are all kinds of monks gathered in Youdu. Before the Demonic Eye is opened, they set up stalls on the street for the purpose of exchanging needed resources.

You can find all kinds of weird gadgets here, which may come in handy.

The disadvantage is that it is a mixed bag of good and bad, and its safety is very poor.

There are so many monks from all walks of life here that it is easy for them to get into quarrels.

Even if fighting is prohibited in Youdu, there will still be fights when leaving Youdu. Every year, many monks disappear mysteriously after leaving Youdu.

Since Ning Hentian and Kunai took the initiative to go out for a walk, Lin Mingyuan naturally had no objection.

It was still early now, and there was still some time before the Green You Auction would be held. He also wanted to see the charm of the so-called Youdu.

The four of them got up and walked outside the inn.

Hou Yu and Zhao Xuanyi, who were originally praised by the stars, suddenly lost their composure when they saw a few people leaving.

Originally, he wanted to give the opponent a show of strength here, but Lin Mingyuan ignored him at all, which made Hou Yu very angry.

Zhao Xuan looked at Fairy Qingling who was following silently behind him, with a trace of jealousy in his eyes.

She obviously pretended to be noble in Shushan, but she didn't expect to follow Lin Mingyuan like a good girl when she arrived in Youdu.

He expressed his love to her countless times, and was even willing to sacrifice himself to live in Qingling and practice the ruthless sword, but the other party refused without mercy.

Why do you give Lin Mingyuan such a good look and don't want to be with him?

"Let's go, let's follow!"

Hou Yu snorted coldly, pushed away the crowd and followed.

As the host of Youdu, even if there is no way to take action, Lin Mingyuan must know whose territory this is.

Along the way, Lin Mingyuan and others were talking and laughing, which was indeed an eye-opener.

On the streets of Youdu, many monks spontaneously set up stalls to barter or trade directly.

A large number of treasures and spiritual herbs that are hard to see on ordinary days are all available here.

Although it looks messy, you might be able to find what you want here.

Qing Ling has been very silent since she reached an agreement with Lin Mingyuan yesterday.

Even when walking in a busy market, he remains silent.

Ning Hentian on the side saw some clues and asked curiously.

"Fellow Daoist Lin, what's wrong with Fairy Qingling? She hasn't spoken since morning."

Lin Mingyuan didn't know how to explain it. When he looked at Qing Ling, the latter quickly turned his head away, as if he didn't want to communicate with him at all.

Lin Mingyuan spread his hands helplessly, saying that he had nothing to do.

Kunai looked at the two of them with a smile.

"Donor Lin, if you have offended Fairy Qingling, just go and apologize. It won't be embarrassing."

What is this all about?

Lin Mingyuan rolled his eyes.

Most likely Qing Ling regretted what she said yesterday and didn't know how to face herself so silently.

Although the market was very noisy, Zhao Xuanyi could see the words and deeds of several people.

In particular, Qing Ling kept her head down and said nothing, her expression could not be clearly seen, and she seemed unhappy.

"Brother Hou, I think they have a problem!"

Zhao Xuanyi silently conveyed the message to Hou Yu, and specifically pointed at Qing Ling.

Hou Yu focused on Qing Ling, and sure enough, she followed silently, and it seemed that the atmosphere was not harmonious.

"Hmph, let her know the difference later!"

Hou Yu smiled sinisterly and continued to follow behind.

Ning Hentian was looking around when a small vendor suddenly caught his attention.

The items placed on the stall are very special, they are all spirit animal bones or strange-shaped stones.

He stopped and knelt down to look carefully.

The stall owner is a middle-aged monk, and he is accompanied by a woman. It seems that the relationship between the two is that of a Taoist couple.

Seeing Ning Hentian stop, he began to sell the product enthusiastically.

"What does this little guy like? Just tell me!"

The middle-aged monk was very enthusiastic. Seeing that the female monk Qing Ling was there, he continued to speak.

"You can also take a look at my wife's side, they are all good things!"

Ning Hentian knelt down and picked up a turtle shell from the stall. It looked very heavy.

“Boss, what’s the price of this black turtle shell?”

The middle-aged monk smiled and stretched out his hands to count.

"One thousand middle-grade spiritual stones, no more!"

Ning Hentian shook his head and put down the turtle shell in his hand.

He just saw that the tortoise shell had a strong aura, as if it had some age, and might be useful in divination.

However, he asked for a thousand middle-grade spiritual stones. Although he did not lack these spiritual stones, he was not taken advantage of.

Lin Mingyuan also squatted down and looked through it without a glance.

Not to mention, he really found an interesting object.

A piece of dark metal lay quietly on the stall. What caught Lin Mingyuan's attention was the vibration from the purple and green swords in his arms.

The characteristic of the purple and green swords is to devour. It is obvious that this piece of metal is unusual and can be swallowed by them.

"Boss, how do you sell this thing?"

Lin Mingyuan picked up the black metal, which was heavy in his hands, and a chill instantly came over him.

The boss glanced at the object in Lin Mingyuan's hand with a serious expression.

"I don't know the origin of this thing. I picked it up near the Demon Eye, but it's a little weird..."

"Weird?"

Lin Mingyuan became somewhat curious, and he was interested in anything related to the Demonic Eye.

The middle-aged monk seemed to have some doubts about this item and did not want to say more. He just quoted the price.

"Five thousand high-grade spiritual stones, take them away!"

As soon as the price was announced, everyone frowned.

However, a small piece of metal can actually command a sky-high price of five thousand high-grade spiritual stones. Could it be that they are being taken advantage of?

"Amitabha, did the donor remember the price incorrectly?"

Kunai’s kind reminder.

Although they were from the Seven Great Immortal Sects and could still get this little spiritual stone, no one would be stupid enough to use five thousand high-grade spiritual stones to buy a piece of scrap metal.

"I remember correctly, this thing is only 5,000, it's a fixed price, you can take it away!"

The middle-aged monk was extremely impatient and seemed to have a special emotion towards this piece of scrap metal.


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