Chapter 559 Black Market
This is the fate of underestimating the enemy
From then on, Xia Chuxue became more cautious towards her enemies and never underestimated them.

"Generally, a monk's saving magic weapon will take away the tracking skill. Once the master dies, his family will use the tracking skill to find the monk who killed his master. City Master Gu should be a branch of the super aristocratic Gu family, so we might as well give the saving ring as well. Sell ​​it!”

Xia Chuxue nodded without comment.

As a result, the stalls were filled with all kinds of things, including elixirs, magic weapons, spiritual herbs and all kinds of weird things.

The Mo family was also in a state of gloom and gloom at this time, because the three proud sons of the Mo family returned from the sect. When they learned that their adoptive father had been kicked out of the family, they all asked to withdraw from the family.

"We are our father's children. Now that our father is gone, why are we still here?"

The head of the family on the high platform slammed his fist on the table angrily, and the fine sandalwood table was smashed into pieces.

"Bold, do you know what you are talking about?"

The head of the Mo family is really angry. The qualifications of this team are not very good. If the three genius grandsons leave the family again, won't it make the Mo family worse?
Despite the glamorous appearance of the Mo family, it has actually been in turmoil for a long time. Over the years, it has become so bad that there has been a lot of jealousy, which has led to other families vaguely intending to join forces to suppress the Mo family, which makes the head of the Mo family very anxious.

Originally, with these three grandsons as geniuses, they would not have declined in a thousand years, but now they are actually leaving?How does this work?
The elder in the audience was very happy. If these three little bastards left, then his son Mo Yunhu would be the most qualified among the younger members of the family. He was happy just thinking about it.

But the other elders looked worried.

The big competition that happens once every ten years will be coming soon, and then it will be the day to enter the secret realm. If these three leave, then...

Thinking of the possible consequences, I couldn't help but panic.

"Haha, where did you hear that your father was kicked out of the family? They are all spread by people with ulterior motives. Your Aunt Xia is not in good health. Your father just wants to take her to travel around. My son is probably coming back by this time. You guys Do not worry!"

The second elder bumped the third elder next to him with his elbow. The third elder immediately understood the collision and said with a smile.

"You also know that your father is a die-hard man. If he wants to leave, we can't stop him. Fortunately, he has sent a messenger to the family before, saying that he will be back in a few days. Don't listen to the nonsense of those young people. !”

The three monks standing in the middle looked at each other, and then they all raised their hands and confessed.
"I'm sorry, Master, we listened to the villain's slander, and we ask for punishment!"

Of course they know that this matter is not groundless, and they also naturally know that these elders are not telling the truth, so what?They all just need to give each other a step down, and they know it well.

Patriarch Mo's expression finally softened a little, and then he slowly spoke.

"In this case, I will punish you not to go back and wait for the family competition in a few months."

After the three people left, several elders quickly found Mo Yuncang's jade slip and sent it out.

In a remote thatched house in the back hill of Mo's house, Mo Wentian stared at a glass of wine on the table with his big round eyes.

"Oh! There's only one cup left. What should I do if I really want to drink it? But once I finish drinking it, it's gone!"

Mo Wentian had been in the middle of a battle between heaven and man these past few days, and he couldn't help complaining that his grandniece was so busy, but they only gave him so much wine, how could he drink enough?

The sound of hissing and swallowing echoed in the thatched house.

"No matter, drink first and then talk!"

Mo Wentian couldn't bear it anymore. He was already very frugal and drank a little bit a day. Unexpectedly, he drank it all.

So he took a jar of wine from the side and poured wine into the original jar.

I thought that even if the original wine was drunk, some of the original wine aroma would still remain in it.
Huh?
Originally, I was only paying attention to the fine wine inside, but now I realized that the jar containing the fine wine was actually just the most ordinary jar.

"A waste of natural resources, a waste of natural resources"

Such a good wine was actually put in such an ordinary wine jar. It's really...if the wine maker stood next to Mo Wentian, I'm afraid he would beat him up.

Of course, some time in the future, Xia Chuxue really stood in front of him, and he really didn't dare to fight. He was too scared. After all, she had good wine in her hands!
Holding his own lifeline.

In the market, Mo Yuncang put down the jade slip in his hand and sneered.

"what's wrong?"

Xia Chuxue came back from the street and saw Mo Yuncang frowning, so she asked casually.

he smiled and shook his head

"Wow, I was just out for a while and you sold out everything?"

"Where is this place?" Mo Yuncang asked.
After hearing this kind of question, Xia Chuxue began to be cautious, and the two of them communicated with each other through spiritual consciousness.
"I heard that this is a remote small city in the Hong'an Empire, called Moon City. Although the city is not big and the name is nice, it is the famous Xiaojin Cave."

Mo Yuncang raised his eyebrows, as if he already knew where this place was.

"I heard that this is a relatively famous black market. All things of unknown origin will be traded in this trading market. There will also be a small auction soon. It is said that almost all the things auctioned are of unknown origin."

Seeing that Mo Yuncang was not surprised at all, he couldn't help but ask

"You know this place?"

He nodded and fell into memories, "I have heard of this place before, and there will be such a place in every country. Since there is an auction next, let's leave later."

Xia Chuxue nodded, and then thought about the suffocation in her pocket, and felt a little sad.

"Um, hey, Uncle Mo..." he approached Mo Yuncang with a mean look on his face.
"Um, did you forget something?"

Mo Yuncang...

"What, you haven't given me a meeting gift yet?"

Mo Yuncang...

Then he took out something from the savings ring, which was a palm-sized black cloth with some simple patterns carved around it.

"Flying carpet?"

Mo Yuncang nodded
"You have no cultivation now. Although this flying carpet is not a treasure, it is very important. Even if a monk has no spiritual power, he can still control it. He only needs to insert spiritual stones around it."

As he said this, he was afraid that the other party would dislike him, so he continued to explain.
"You don't have any cultivation now, so I pulled you flying when you were escaping. If you are alone one day, this thing will come in handy."

Xia Chuxue surprise

She needs something like this so much. Even if there are countless ways to escape, without spiritual power, everything is just empty talk. Having such a flying carpet can be a big help when escaping.

It looks like it is of a much higher grade than the flying carpet I bought at the auction house of the Earth Cultivation World before.

"Thank you Uncle Mo"

"Just don't dislike it!"

In fact, this thing was originally planned to be given to her, and it is very good for temporary transportation. As for the meeting gift, I plan to return to the family first.

(End of this chapter)

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