Chapter 94 of The Story of Qianshan, Volume 1 of the Ten Generations of Leaders. In the void of Ningfeng's shop, a blur of light and shadow gradually intertwined, barely forming a picture that was not clear. The picture was dark and obscure, and almost nothing could be seen.
Clear, only a big reddish hand could be seen throwing the piece of clothing aside. Immediately, this picture with almost no reference value was shattered like a bubble, without any trace left.
The light on the magic weapon quickly retreated and turned into scrap metal, indicating that the divination did not fail this time, but no useful information was obtained. After thinking for a moment, Jiang Feng changed his clothes and spent the same spirit stones and
Magical weapons of the same level still get similar answers.
Maybe someone deliberately made some comments on these clothes to interfere with their own divination. It is also possible that the skill level is too low, but that will cause the divination to fail and will not consume the magic weapon.
Although no valid results were obtained, it was enough to prove that my guess was reasonable. The person behind this might not be the Chixia Sect, but someone must be manipulating all this.
In order to verify his conclusion, Jiang Feng still painfully took out a magic weapon and an ordinary piece of clothing again. This piece came from an ordinary slave and was not specially marked. Sure enough, this image pointed to
In a dilapidated grocery market, a peasant woman with a waist as thick as a bucket and a somewhat scary face was picking and choosing, and finally selected this dress. Although it was very old, it was not as riddled with holes as it was now.
Full of patches.
That's how I feel relieved.
Although three magic weapons were spent, it also prevented spies from taking the opportunity to sneak into his sect. Jiang Feng did not have so many junk magic weapons. He could identify the origin of each slave one by one. This was not worth it. As long as the remaining slaves'
Just use it with a little attention. After thinking about it for a while in the inn, I had an idea in my mind, so I checked out and returned to the motorcade.
The whole journey was silent.
When he arrived in Dayi County, it was noon. Jiang Feng went directly to the shopkeeper who was in charge of the fleet. He said with a embarrassment that he suddenly changed his mind and unloaded and resold the goods here. After confirming that Jiang Feng did not want to ask for part of the goods under any pretext.
After paying the fee, the team manager said that everything was done according to Jiang Feng's instructions, turned the horse's head, and a pleasant and long whistle sounded, leaving only dusty afterimages to Jiang Feng.
This business is worth doing!
He summoned the maid Zheng Keyi, suppressed the little surprise in her heart, and carefully asked her to sell the ten suspected spies that she had deliberately selected in Dayi County at low prices to the convoys passing through here.
Zheng Keyi was left with ten old, weak, ordinary, and seemingly honest and loyal people. Because she was not a monk yet, for safety reasons, she could only leave the other forty slaves. He planned to directly hire a few more carriages to transport them to Luochuan Capital.
, and then processed and transferred to Donghu County by Jianghai. Before the transportation cost of Qianshan Sect was far lower, the income from the sale of ten slaves was enough to support consumption along the way and still have a balance.
There are too few people available, so as the leader, he can only do these mundane tasks himself.
Zheng Keyi came back very quickly. The unit price of sixty first-level spiritual stones was good, so the employer who traveled to and from the convoy would naturally find someone he liked. He just needed to stuff a few more people into the already not spacious car.
, you can easily make a fortune, and no one will refuse it casually.
"Master, are all these people under my management?" After everything was done, Zheng Keyi knocked on the door and entered Jiang Feng's secret room. She softly reported all the details of the process of selling slaves. After dismantling a broken statue, her
My complexion is much better than before. Of course, this is not because of the change of Dharma. There is not much difference between the five Dharma and the six Dharma. All this is due to the change of mentality and...
"Master, how long can you stay in Dayi this time?" Before Jiang Feng could reply, Zheng Keyi asked one after another. She lowered her head shyly, her voice became much softer, her ears and temples became rosy, her hairstyle and
Zhijiang Feng was obviously different when he first arrived in Dayi, and he looked even more charming.
"I'll leave tomorrow. I'll stay here tonight, but a new batch of slaves have arrived and need to be managed. Your body is weak and I can't help you awaken the Dharma again so quickly. This matter cannot be rushed."
"Yes, but it depends on the master's orders."
She stood up Yingying, walked to Jiang Feng in small steps, picked up her smooth and moist fingers, and held them for him.
I picked off a tiny, almost invisible piece of grass clippings from my head.
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The next day, Jiang Feng, who was a little tired after a busy night, went out just before noon. Planning to set off in the afternoon, he took Jiang Chengzi with him, pretending to be a businessman passing by, and walked around casually. He accidentally discovered that there was someone with Jiang Chengzi.
With so many benefits, people's eyes tend to fall on Jiang Chengzi, a half-year-old child, while Jiang Xiaobai's appearance makes him look less eye-catching.
His target was the "Ningfeng Store". The store mentioned in the divination image was suspected to be the secret base of the Linglong Chamber of Commerce. As he expected, in a slightly remote corner, the brand-new Ningfeng Store
The black painted signboard looked like it had just been put up, and the store itself looked like it had just been opened.
He didn't work very hard. Jiang Feng felt something strange at first glance.
After casually wandering around for a while, a few hurried customers entered the store and came out quickly. They all looked like monks and came empty-handed. It was hard to tell what they had bought.
Jiang Feng left Jiang Chengzi behind and entered the shop alone.
This shop is not big, not much bigger than the "Black Donkey Zhang" shop after the expansion of Zhenwu City. It is also very long and narrow, like an alley. Apart from the various utensils placed in disorder, it is so narrow that only two people can pass by.
, three isolated ear rooms display spiritual materials and magical instruments respectively, and the last room is covered with a curtain, which seems to be the place where the shop owner lives.
There seemed to be no helpers in the store. The owner was talking carefully to a customer in person. Due to the special layout of the room, Jiang Feng could faintly hear the conversation clearly.
"This thing is not very real. I'm afraid it won't work. Is there anything better?"
"The same level is difficult. This takes time. You are a regular customer. If you don't want to consider going to the second level, I will give you a 20% discount. There are many options for the second level. If you need it, I will get it from the warehouse for you."
"I'll think about it again. I'll come over again tonight."
The customer was wearing a heavy hood and his voice was slightly hoarse. When he saw Jiang Feng approaching, he stopped talking and hurried past Jiang Feng and left without looking back.
The shop owner is a short man, not very old, and his cultivation should be at the fourth or fifth level of the spiritual level. His eyebrows are short and light, and his coarse cloth clothes are full of traces of unknown juices. Seeing Jiang Feng come in, he put down a cordyceps in his hand.
Such spiritual materials were thrown into a jade box.
"Sir, what do you need? The store has a full range of goods and can also be customized."
"You bastard..." Jiang Feng waved his hand casually in the air and stared at the shop owner. He had already used the exquisite light to check the things here. From magic weapons to spiritual materials, and even the small pile of talismans in the corner, there were no traces at all.
Any light that appears, that is to say, the things here are fakes, but if you look at them with the naked eye, they all look real.
This is a fake shop.
He had a feeling for a moment that he had been misled by divination. Mo Qiuquan just discovered this store accidentally and bought a pseudo-third-level spiritual material out of interest.
"Oh, you are worrying too much." The little man turned around and pointed at a sign that was originally covered by him, with two rows of large characters written on it:
“They are all imitations, everyone takes what they need.”
“Buy more discount”
"Look at this," the little man picked up a piece of blood jade spiritual marrow, which was as big as the palm of his hand. He smiled and winked with his small eyes under his pale eyebrows. "The third-level mid-grade material only requires twenty first-level pieces. How about that?"
?”
"It's a pity that it can't be used." Jiang Feng did not say that it was a fake. Since there was a sign, there was no reason to deceive. It was just that this was the first time he had seen such a store. He had visited Zhenwu City many times and there were so many stores.
I have never seen anyone openly selling fake goods. I never expected that such a weird thing would happen in my Qianshan sect territory.
"Hey, you can't say that, everyone gets what they need!" The little man patted the wooden sign and made a clanging sound, "I'm not bragging, there are a lot of repeat customers here."
Do you specialize in making fakes to deceive people? Jiang Feng complained in his mind, but thinking about it, maybe this demand also exists. When certain links are not strictly verified, someone may be able to use fakes to pass them off as good ones and make profits. Most of the so-called repeat customers
I am accustomed to this way, and I can get enough from it
You must be a private person. Looking at the customer just now, he covered his face and left in a hurry. He probably didn’t want others to see through his identity.
"Did you make all these goods?" Jiang Feng secretly activated the phase separation technique, and saw that inside the little man's phase space was a huge river clam. Of course, what was its specific name? Jiang Feng had not had time to study the phase separation he had bought.
Books, no way of knowing, maybe this ability is related to his Dharma skills.
"Don't talk about this. If you want to buy it, just buy it. Don't ruin my business." Although no one entered the store at this time, the little man saw that Jiang Feng did not look like a buyer, and his original enthusiastic attitude weakened a lot.
"I'm not buying anything, let me show you this!" Jiang Feng took out the third-level low-grade spiritual material "Wujin Nanxing" that he got from Mo Qiuquan. Judging from the rich variety of goods here and the business with regular customers, Mo Qiuquan
The probability that Qiu Quan had something to do with this place was low, so he directly took out the imitation.
"Who are you?" The little man took a step back, the expression on his face suddenly changed.
"Nothing, I just confirmed that my master is very satisfied with this thing and wants to buy some more."
"No, no, I bought this. There are some special things that I also buy. I bought this by chance in a village in Lizong before. Your master bought it that day, and there is no more stock."
When he saw this thing, he didn't know why, but he seemed very scared.
A small village in Li Zong?
Is it really a coincidence? Judging from the signs of ripening, it does look like Han Li's masterpiece. Is it possible that this was just a test product that was accidentally dug up by the villagers after forgetting to destroy it? Countless speculations surged in my heart. Although it can be justified, there is always a reason.
A sense of mystery like being in the fog.
"Have you done what my master told you?" Since pretending to be Mo Qiuquan's disciple was not discovered, Jiang Feng wanted to deceive the shop owner. His small eyes under his pale eyebrows were filled with light, and he was still...
There are secrets.
"This..." the little shop owner looked embarrassed, "I don't make many things like treasure maps, and I haven't seen the original version. If anyone knows about it, I'm afraid my small shop will be...
There’s no way to open it, I’m all trying to get what I need, this, this is a bit difficult.”
"Show me what you have now." Sure enough, there is something dramatic in it, Jiang Feng secretly thought.
"Wait a minute, I'll give it to you." The little man stood up and got into the ear room covered by the curtain. After a while, he took out a piece of silk cloth and unfolded it carefully. "It's easy to make this cloth distressed, but it's easy to hide the treasure.
Tu, I, I really have no choice. I have limited knowledge. When it comes to spiritual materials and magic weapons, I can still tell you a thing or two. Moreover, the amount your master wants is too large..."
"It looks a little off, not quite real." Jiang Feng laughed, wondering why Mo Qiuquan asked this shop to make fake pictures, "Didn't I tell you something?"
"Senior, I really don't know that Stormrage Canyon is a bit big." He also saw that Jiang Feng's cultivation level was higher than his, with a bitter look on his face, "I searched a lot of books before I found a detailed map. How about that?
"Look, can I not take this job?" He looked very embarrassed. It seemed that this job was forced on him by Mo Qiuquan.
I see.
Feeling relieved, Mo Qiuquan originally wanted to create a batch of fake treasure maps pointing to Stormrage Canyon, with the intention of disrupting future treasure hunting trips. This kind of smashing of plates is indeed consistent with their rapid rise. I don't want to use it.
How can the extraordinary means of clicking three abuses surpass those of the established chambers of commerce?
Hehehe, I wonder how many people are working on the Spirit Cage Merchant Guild. If a large number of treasure maps really appear in the near future, then the problem will be real. Maybe if I sell this news, I can give you some money.
Take some medicine.
It's a pity that there is no evidence, so we can't arrest the shopkeeper and confront him, not to mention that he only made one serving. He thought so, his eyes kept changing, but it frightened the little shopkeeper.
"Senior, senior, I, my small business, please don't embarrass me."
"Forget it..." Jiang Feng pretended to be generous and sighed, "Tsk tsk, master, I will help you round it up and let me see the inventory. I want to see the kind you collect yourself first."