Continuously using mental techniques to absorb the power of true blood, although it has not yet broken through the eighth level, it is much better than at the beginning.
"Mana cover, well, it can cover up the breath of real blood."
Exhaling a breath, Fang Zheng got off the bed.
After three days of hard training, there is still so much real blood and not much is consumed.
The true blood in the body is equal to a treasure, and what he dug is just the tip of the iceberg.
"It's time to go to work."
After tidying up his clothes, Fang Zheng strode out of the house.
Soon, Fang Zheng arrived at Tianlao.
Along the way, what Fang Zheng heard the most was the unicorn vision from a few days ago.
"This is a big deal!"
Fang Zheng felt heavy.
"I don't know how Wei Zhongxian..."
Looking up in the direction of the prison, Fang Zheng narrowed his eyes.
Just as he was about to lift his legs and walk towards the prison, at this moment, a jailer stepped forward and came to Fang Zheng, saying: "The face is red, young people are young people, they recover quickly!"
Fang Zheng: "..."
"Brother Xu, stop joking, I am a serious person."
"Yeah, I know." The jailer nodded.
Fang Zheng: "..."
"By the way, has anything happened in Tianlao these days?" Changing the subject, Fang Zheng looked at his companion and asked.
"A prisoner in cell C died." the jailer replied.
"A prisoner died...who?" Fang Zheng looked at him and asked.
Jailer: "No. 98, it seems to be."
"?!"
"Number ninety-eight?!" Fang Zheng's heart skipped a beat after hearing this.
If he remembered correctly, it was Wei Zhongxian in Cell No. 98.
Wei Zhongxian is dead?
"Is he Prisoner No. 98 in the cell on the third floor?" Fang Zheng calmed down the waves in his heart and looked at his companions and asked.
"Nonsense, that must be it." The jailer nodded.
boom--
After receiving the affirmative answer, Fang Zheng's heart was filled with waves again.
"Do you know how he died?" Fang Zheng asked with a blink after coming back to his senses.
"It seems like he died suddenly." The jailer thought for a moment and said.
"Sudden death..."
Fang Zheng lowered his head and his eyes flickered.
Raising his head and looking at his fellow jailer, he spoke again, "Do you know the specific time of your death?"
Jailer: "The day before yesterday, it seems that you suddenly died suddenly not long after you asked for leave. That day was also the time when the unicorn phenomenon appeared in the sky of Yongdu."
"It's strange to say that not long after this guy died, the unicorn vision appeared. I really don't know if there is any connection." The jailer smacked his lips and said.
"!!"
Fang Zheng was shocked in his heart, but remained calm on the surface. He looked at the jailer and said, "It's probably just a coincidence."
"That's right. If this guy had something to do with the Qilin Vision, he probably wouldn't have been brought here." The jailer nodded and didn't care.
"By the way, how were the bodies disposed of?" Fang Zheng looked at his fellow jailer and asked.
"I reported it to the captain, and he was taken away by people from the Supervisory Office on the same day."
"Taken away by Jian Tiansi's people."
Fang Zheng lowered his head.
"You are so caring, does it have anything to do with you?" The jailer looked at Fang Zheng and asked with a smile.
"...No way, I'm just out of curiosity." Fang Zheng pretended to be calm and said with a smile.
"Let's go, hurry up." He patted his fellow jailer on the shoulder and left with a quick stride.
The jailer didn't pay attention and followed Fang Zheng towards the dianmao field.
…
Soon, after counting, the first thing Fang Zheng did was to check the cell where Wei Zhongxian was held.
Looking at the empty cell, with no figure of Wei Zhongxian in it, his heart dropped completely.
Wei Zhongxian is dead.
Then a stone fell from his heart.
The original plan was to secretly kill this old devil, but now, it is no longer necessary.
The person has died.
Then, the secret of Qilin's true blood will be completely hidden.
As long as you are more careful in the future, you will be fine.
"call……"
Exhaling a breath, Fang Zheng turned his head and left.
…
The work is boring.
Founder is still fishing.
Inspect cells and deliver meals to prisoners.
In the afternoon, when the class was about to end, Fang Zheng came to a few jailors who were playing a game, a very common game.
Draw lots!
"Fang Zheng, do you want to come and play?" An older jailer looked up at Fang Zheng and asked.
"No, I have no money." Fang Zheng shook his head and refused.
"You kid, don't always go to places like Yihongyuan. You have to pay attention to your health." The older jailer joked.
Fang Zheng: "..."
"That's right, Xiaofang, you are still young. You have to earn money to marry a wife in the future. Don't always go to Fireworks Alley."
"It's okay once in a while, but if you go there every day, you won't be able to bear it."
"..."
Several people teased Fang Zheng one by one.
Fangzheng had a black hair and was about to leave when he suddenly thought of something. He looked at an older jailer and asked, "Uncle Lin, do you know where the biggest treasure hunting place is in Yongdu City?"
"Taobao?"
Several people raised their heads and looked at Fang Zheng in surprise.
"You still like Taobao?" The older jailer looked at Fang Zheng with a surprised look on his face.
"I want to give it a try." Fang Zheng nodded.
"Xiao Fang, that's not something people like us can afford. If you're not careful, you'll lose your pants." Looking at Fang Zheng, Uncle Lin said seriously.
"That's right, we can't play in that kind of place." Another jailer reminded.
"It's okay, I'm just curious and want to take a look." Fang Zheng said.
"Then you go to Tianxingyuan, which is the largest Taobao area in Yongdu, on Beixiang Street in Nancheng." Looking at what Fang Zheng said, Uncle Lin said a name.
"Tianxingyuan... Nancheng Beixiang Street..."
"Thank you, Uncle Lin." Fang Zheng nodded and wrote down the address.
…
At the moment when the chieftain was about to leave, Fang Zheng left Tianlao after his class was over, hired a carriage and a groom, and headed straight for Tianxing Garden.
The distance is more than ten kilometers. If we walk there, it will waste time.
——
Night gradually fell, and Nancheng was ablaze with lights.
There is no curfew in Yongdu, and it is even more lively at night.
People are coming and going on the street.
Nancheng is also one of the most prosperous areas in Yongdu.
After getting off the carriage, Fang Zheng looked at the building in front of him.
There are many people coming and going.
Above the front, a huge plaque hangs.
Tianxing Garden.
The pen moves like a dragon and a snake, and it is so majestic that at first glance it is not written by ordinary people.
Tianxing Garden.
The largest treasure hunting place in Yongdu City.
The people setting up stalls here are all cultivators with good cultivation.
Among them, there are also some powerful practitioners.
Fang Zheng didn't know much about Tianxing Garden, so he only found out some information after asking other fellow jailers.
Here, there are many rare and strange treasures, treasures, there are them!
There are even powerful babies.
Can be fake and more!
Whether you can find treasures depends entirely on your personal vision and experience.
Some people have made a fortune, while others have lost everything and bought fake goods.
Here, once something is sold, it cannot be returned or exchanged.
Dayong Law also has related legal protection.
If you buy a fake, you have no choice but to admit your mistake.
Unless you have the strength to challenge the laws of the Yong Dynasty.
But I'm afraid such a person has never been born.
[A plaque with a hint of Taoist charm, carved from thousand-year-old mahogany, has a certain value. You can exchange it for some money by taking it down.]
Looking at the plaque, the font appears in the eyes.
"..."
Fang Zheng withdrew his gaze and looked at the Tianxing Garden where people were coming and going. With his ability to see through all things, this place was his paradise.
After straightening his clothes, he strode straight towards Tianxing Garden.