reborn son

Chapter 166 For My Use

A battle happened without warning. Li Dongyang took a few steps back and looked at the latecomers who had fought with the stall owner. It turned out that killing people to seize treasures is really not uncommon, but is it okay to be in his territory?

The truth is not good, because the stall owner is not one person, but a group of people!The people who set up a stall next to them actually joined the battle circle with their weapons in hand.

It is said that two fists are hard to beat with four hands, and a good man cannot withstand many people. This is too true. The person who snatches the sword will soon fall to the disadvantage, and the sword that blows hair and breaks hair does not show much brilliance.

The weapons in the hands of these stall owners are also not weak. Li Dongyang rubbed his chin in thought. It seems that the sword is not the work of Master Ge from the previous dynasty, and it should be forged by someone.

Moreover, this person has a connection with the ghost market, otherwise there is no way to explain these weapons, not to mention that everyone has one, it is almost the same.

Following the throwing of a head, the sword snatcher was decapitated, and the sword in his hand was also taken away by the stall owner. Not only did the stall owner take the sword, but he also groped for a while on the body, and found a few pieces of silver. ticket.

The stall owner blew the silver bill, his face was filled with joy, and the stall owner who participated in the battle also returned to his place with a smile. Soon, two men in black robes came and dragged away the corpse, and the cries of selling rang out again.

Li Dongyang dared to block a penny, the stall owner definitely did it on purpose, and even wished that a few more traitors came to see Baoqi yesterday, selling swords is not as fast as robbery.

Seeing the sword appeared on the stall again, Li Dongyang walked over again and asked, "How do you sell this sword?"

"Ten thousand." The stall owner replied.

Li Dongyang rubbed his nose and asked, "Would you sell it for three thousand?"

"Boy, do you really want to buy it?" The stall owner recognized Li Dongyang with a strange smile on his face. Li Dongyang nodded. He really wanted to buy it. The quality of this sword is good and you can use it.

"[-], I bought it." The stall owner was about to speak, when Feng Qingyu came over again, as if she was specifically against Li Dongyang, and rushed to buy again.

Yay, Li Dongyang tilted his head and looked at Feng Qingyu. What kind of identity is this person? It seems that he has a lot of money, and the first thing he said was [-].

"Deal." The stall owner was very straightforward, and without a word, he reached out to ask for the ticket. Feng Qingyu was also very straightforward, and took out a bank note and handed it over. Li Dongyang's eyes caught it, and it was actually a denomination of [-].

The stall owner took the banknote and inspected it for a while, put away the banknote and handed the sword to Feng Qingyu, who closed the stall and left. The one who left was crisp and neat. Feng Qingyu glanced at Li Dongyang while holding the sword, turned around and left.

"This chick has a personality, I like it." Li Dongyang let out a smirk, not angry at being robbed of the sword, and continued to stroll.

"The news about the treasures of the Tianfeng Empire can be purchased for 1000 taels. I heard that there is also the Tianfeng Heart Sutra in it. Don't miss it if you pass by. If you miss it, there is no such store in this village."

The cries sounded again, and Li Dongyang followed Feng Qingyu with his arms folded. Seeing Feng Qingyu walking over to buy a piece of news, Li Dongyang smiled strangely, and followed to buy one.

The news is very simple, there is only one sentence, that is, the treasure of Tianfeng Empire is in the territory of Longyuan Kingdom.

Someone bought the news and was very dissatisfied, and quarreled with the stall owner, and then the stall owner waved his hand, and a group of men in black robes came out, each with a knife in their hand and waving a sword. If there is any disagreement, we will start a war.

Well, the quarrelsome people stop making trouble, what is the trouble on other people's land, the ghost market already stipulates that you pay for both money and goods, and you are responsible for your losses, who made you greedy.

Just such a piece of news has attracted so many people, which shows how attractive the treasures of the Tianfeng Empire are. Li Dongyang saw the excitement and planned to go shopping with Feng Qingyu, but found that the girl had disappeared.

Hey, the speed is so fast, did she come here because of this news?Thinking of this, Li Dongyang felt it was impossible, after all, that girl seemed to have never seen the world, she wanted to buy everything she saw.

After searching for a while, he couldn't find anyone, so Li Dongyang gave up. He should continue to hunt for treasures, just in case he missed it.

"Boss, I want a bottle of ghosts." Li Dongyang was observing the poison on a booth when a voice rang in his ears. When he looked up, he found that the other party was covered in black robes, and he couldn't tell he was fat or thin.

"Five thousand." The stall owner was a hunchbacked old man, his voice was very thin, with a gloomy feeling, like a eunuch with a broken root.

That person bought Dongyang more simply than Li Dongyang, without a word, took out a banknote, and soon the stall owner took the banknote and handed over a bottle of ghosts, and continued:
"You have a good eye, this is the latest poison the old man has researched. There is no antidote yet, and this is the only bottle."

Hearing that there was no antidote, Li Dongyang's eyes flickered. The man took Gui Jianchou and opened it to smell it. There was no pungent smell, and there was even a faint fragrance.

Li Dongyang sniffled and showed admiration for the hunchbacked old man in front of him. He is also a talent who can make poison like perfume, but he doesn't know why this kind of person lives in a ghost market.

"Young man, you have been looking at it for a long time, but what do you think you want to buy?" asked the stall owner.

"I want this Red Star Grass and this Jue Ming Grass." Li Dongyang pointed to the two medicinal herbs placed on the stall. If he guessed correctly, this Jue Ming Grass is the main medicinal material for making Jue Chen.

Li Dongyang didn't buy the deadly weed to harm people, but for other purposes. Poisonous weeds can sometimes become life-saving medicine.

"The young man has good eyesight. These two herbs are very precious. Eight people sacrificed their lives to get them."

The voice of the stall owner continued to ring out, and the person who bought the ghost did not leave in a hurry, but stood by and silently looked at Li Dongyang and the stall owner.

"Boss, let's make a price." Li Dongyang didn't want to listen to these nonsense, so much nonsense was just to raise the status of the medicinal material.

"Hehe, good, two herbs cost 800 taels." The stall owner said, stretching out his dirty palms. Li Dongyang looked at the palms carefully, then looked at the stall owner's face, and suddenly smiled.

"Use it for me for three years, and I will help you detoxify." Li Dongyang patted the palm of the stall owner, and said with a smile: "At midnight, the heart and lungs hurt, and all limbs and bones hurt. It doesn't feel good."

The stall owner stood up abruptly, his hunchback seemed to have straightened a lot, he stared at Li Dongyang in horror, looked him up and down, his body trembling, and couldn't help asking: "Who are you?"

"It doesn't matter who I am. The important thing is that you have been used by me for three years. After three years, you will not have to suffer from toxins and become a normal person." Li Dongyang raised his lips and smiled.

It's rare for a poison maker to be injured by poison. He is still an old monster who uses poison. Li Dongyang feels that his strength has become stronger with this kind of human being used for his own sake.

Facing the invisible enemy, Li Dongyang really walked with his hands tied during this time.

(End of this chapter)