Obsidian is said to be debris from the sun and is very expensive.
Ace is not like a rich man, and Tianxialou is by no means an organization that can make money.
So where did he get the money? And why did he buy the obsidian?
But these doubts only lingered in Jiang Wang's mind for a while. After all, they had nothing to do with him and he didn't think much about them.
Instead of worrying about Ah Ce who doesn't know the reason, it's better to think about why Lin Youxie is angry.
After all, Lin Youxie can interfere with him to a great extent and really affect his actions.
She can control her temper in many situations, but she seems to be particularly concerned about Jiang Wang's evaluation of her being "arbitrary" and can't stand it.
Is it because of the sense of honor of the Qingpai heirloom? Is it because I can't bear the doubts about my ability? Or is there another hidden reason?
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Time flies, and two days have passed since the concert.
To the north of Haimen Island, there is an island that looks like a hanging ax when viewed from the air.
It was originally called Diaoxu Island. Later, because the word "axe" was too fierce, it was renamed "Deqiao".
It is taken from "When you catch fish, you will be satisfied; when you catch firewood, your eyes will smile and your eyebrows will be happy." It means that when you catch firewood with an ax, you will be satisfied. It expresses the islanders' best wishes for life.
There are three small sects on this island, each occupying its own area. On weekdays, they live in peace with each other and there are few disturbances.
A man of medium height wearing a cloak hurriedly walked through the silver sand path and walked towards a small courtyard by the sea.
This is the territory of the Jade Chan Sect, and silver sand is one of the specialties of Deqiao Island. This fine silver sand has a cool and cool nature and is used for casting ware. It has miraculous effects. The Nanyao Lian family comes here every year to purchase large quantities.
This small courtyard can be paved with silver sand, so its owner must be extraordinary.
When he arrived in front of the hospital, the man in the cloak was obviously a little nervous. He moved his body slightly to relax his muscles. At the same time, some light-colored powder sprinkled between his fingers, blending silently with the environment.
After making these preparations, I looked around for a while before reaching out and knocking on the door.
Squeak~ Yeah.
The courtyard door opened on its own, and there was no one waiting behind it.
"Does anyone care about reincarnation?" the man in the cloak said, throwing out the 'cut'.
Still no response.
The man in the cloak then stepped inside, looking left and right as he walked.
The courtyard was clean, not to mention flowers, plants, fish and insects, there wasn't even a stone table. When I glanced over, it was completely empty.
The whole courtyard was silent.
Even the sound of the waves coming and going seemed far away.
This silence ended when he was about to enter the main room.
What broke the silence was a rough, hoarse voice.
"Who are you?"
The owner of the voice seemed to be very unaccustomed to speaking, and his voice was very difficult to pronounce.
The man wearing a cloak lifted his cloak, revealing a gentle face in his fifties.
With a smile on his face: "It's me, Wu Yiyu! I have cooperated with your organization before!"
Just looking at Wu Yiyu's appearance, it is hard to believe that he is a person who can be cruel to the senior brother he grew up with, let alone a traitor.
He looks really good.
At this moment, he didn't know where the owner of the yard was, so he was still looking around while talking.
Suddenly a cold face came up to him.
Wu Yiyu was startled, quickly stepped back and distanced himself, and shifted his gaze: "I didn't see anything!"
He neither dared to look at the other person's true face for fear of being silenced, nor dared not stare at the other person for fear of being attacked, so he looked very awkward.
"It doesn't matter." The man with a cold face said: "My face is not important."
"No, no, no, it's very important, Mr. Wang Guan." Wu Yiyue said in a panic: "Unless I have passed your review and become one of our own."
His connection with Hell's Gateless came about very early. He had healed the killers of Hell's Gateless, even many times.
Of course, this is not something that will be approved by the Golden Needle Sect. Once exposed, Qi Ting will be held accountable. He is greedy for huge profits and has accepted such tasks in private many times.
In a sense, he can be regarded as one of the hidden forces in Qi's territory. However, it can only be regarded as a peripheral force and does not enter the core.
He came here this time to work hard to join the core. He wanted to become one of the Yamas with no gates to hell and replace the few positions left vacant due to death.
If he becomes a certain Yama, he can naturally rest assured to see the true face of the Risen King. If not, he is worried that he will be silenced.
But Wu Yiyu obviously didn't understand what King Wuguan meant when he said that his face was not important.
King Wu Guan also had no intention of explaining.
She just looked at him: "You, say, yourself?"
Wu Yiyu inexplicably felt that the eyes were on him, as if a wild animal was examining some kind of food, judging which one was more delicious.
This feeling made him shudder, and he quickly explained: "I told the kid that I want to join our Hell No Way. She said that you have the highest status in the offshore and asked me to come to you. She said that she has already reported to you.
Passed."
‘Little Ghost’ is the name of a certain foreign affairs leader of Hell Wumen. She has been active in the offshore islands recently. She was the one who contacted Wu Yiyu earlier.
And King Wuguan has been staying in the offshore islands since he last escaped from Qi and went to sea. I am afraid that many people have not thought of this.
"Oh, I, I remembered."
The official Wang Mu said something, paused, and then said: "We are indeed short of people. Some of them died before."
Wu Yiyu boasted: "To be able to assassinate the official of the Ministry of Rites of Qi in Linzi is already very impressive! Some casualties are inevitable. Besides, isn't a strong man like you safe and sound?"
He purposely did not look at the face of the Riguan King, so he did not notice the dull expression of the Riguan King, who did not even move his facial muscles.
But he heard the unruffled voice of the King of Eunuchs.
The Wuguan King completely ignored the content of his words and just said: "I can't make the decision on this matter."
He stretched out his right hand, and his pale and bloodless palm was spread out in front of Wu Yiyu: "One, Yuan Stone."
"Ah? Oh!"
Wu Yiyu was stunned for a moment, but he quickly realized what he was doing. He took out a primeval stone from the storage box, put it in a small cloth bag, and put it in the hand of King Wu Guan.
Although my heart ached, I didn't dare to hesitate.
The Daogen Stone is the most basic currency in the spiritual world. It contains hundreds of Daogen. The Ten Thousand Yuan Stone is ten thousand Daogen, and "Yuan" is the root, the origin. Millions of Daogen are gathered in one stone.
One Yuan Stone is equivalent to hundreds of Ten Thousand Yuan Stones, which is also the price of a Grade A Vein Opening Pill.
As an entry fee for joining Hell Without Gate, it is not expensive.
It's just... I haven't heard that you have to pay an entry fee to join such a dangerous killer organization?
Wu Yiyu's doubts did not last long.
Because after the Wuguan King turned his palms to collect the Yuan Stone, he quickly pinched his ten fingers and performed Taoist spells. Finally, he put his hands together and opened a silver screen of light in front of him.
The light curtain shook slightly for a moment, then stabilized, and a handsome face appeared on the light curtain.
Although he had never seen him with his own eyes, Wu Yiyu already knew who he was——
