Demon Emperor of Ten Thousand Realms

Chapter 175 The Treasure Map
Yun Jiaxing is not stupid, and he naturally knows that the cheaper things are, the less money he pays, the better.

However, everyone has their own morality in their hearts.

Some things can be done, and some things shouldn't be done.

It is extremely dangerous for warriors to go to the major mountain ranges to practice.

And these treasures of heaven, material and earth are what warriors fought for with their lives.

Yun Jiaxing is also a warrior, of course it is not easy to understand.

Therefore, as long as the price is fair, Yun Jiaxing will never play tricks and force others to lower the price.

"Hey... little brother, can you show me the crossbow on your back?"

The middle-aged man put the silver in his arms, looked at the 'Prajna Scorpion Crossbow' behind Yunjiaxing, and said.

Hearing this, Yun Jiaxing nodded, took out the 'Prajna Scorpion Crossbow' and handed it to the middle-aged man.

After looking at it for a while, the middle-aged man shook his head: "Little brother, your anger, if I read it correctly, should be the 'Prajna Scorpion Crossbow'"

Unexpectedly, the middle-aged man was able to tell the truth, which surprised Yun Jiaxing.

It's not that his crossbow is so expensive.

However, there are fewer and fewer people who use crossbows nowadays, and there are not many people who are knowledgeable about crossbows.

"Yes, this is exactly the 'Prajna Scorpion Crossbow'"

Yun Jiaxing did not deny it.

"Little brother, I advise you not to continue using this 'Prajna Scorpion Crossbow'."

The middle-aged man shook his head and returned the crossbow to Yunjiaxing.

"Why?"

Yun Jiaxing was a little puzzled, what did he mean when he said that.

"To tell you the truth, your 'Prajna Scorpion Crossbow' is of an extremely mediocre grade, and it contains evil spirits, so it is of no benefit to warriors in their cultivation of source power."

The middle-aged man has done some research on the crossbow, so he naturally knows the pros and cons of it.

Speaking of evil spirit, Yun Jiaxing did not deny it.

'Prajna Scorpion Crossbow' does have a very obvious evil spirit.

But I didn't expect that the evil spirit in the crossbow would actually affect the martial artist's cultivation of source power.

The middle-aged man didn't mean to be joking at all, besides, the price of this crossbow is also very cheap, so there is no need to lie to yourself.

"I don't think the little brother is short of money, why don't you turn around, and the treasured bow and crossbow are not without it."

The middle-aged man reminded.

Hearing this, Yun Jiaxing thanked her and left immediately.

About half a quarter of an hour later, Yun Jiaxing came to Zhongxin Street and found that it was full of weapons trade.

In fact, for bows and crossbows, Yunjiaxing is dispensable.

With the power of the Demon Emperor himself, he can control any weapon. The choice of bow and crossbow is just for convenience.

"Little brother! The little brother with the bow and crossbow!"

Suddenly, there was a shout from the left.

Yun Jiaxing turned around and saw a young man in his twenties looking at him.

Before Yun Jiaxing could speak, he was immediately attracted by a piece of parchment at the man's booth.

The sheepskin scroll seemed to be a small piece torn off separately, and it was not complete.

Yun Jiaxing stepped forward and found that the parchment scroll was blank without any content.

Kurosawa flashed past his eyes, and the magic pupils opened immediately.

This sheepskin scroll is actually made of special materials.

The content on the volume must be specially processed before it can be displayed.

Of course, Yun Jiaxing can also peek with the magic pupil.

Judging from the hidden content of the parchment, it seems to be a treasure trove.

It's just that the route is too complicated, and it's not a complete map, otherwise Yunjiaxing would be able to remember it.

"Little brother, your 'Prajna Scorpion Crossbow' cannot be used for a long time. It will hinder the martial artist's cultivation of source power."

The young man in white shirt looked at Yun Jiaxing and said.

"Little brother, don't be dumbfounded. I have a good bow and crossbow here. You can come and have a look. The price is fair."

The goods displayed by the men in white shirts were all bows and crossbows.

Yun Jiaxing stepped forward to look at it for a moment, but he was not very interested.

"Your sheepskin scroll seems to be interesting."

Yun Jiaxing set his gaze on the scroll.

"this?"

The young man in white was taken aback.

Even he himself didn't know what it was.

It's just that when someone mentioned it at the beginning, it seemed to be a treasure map.

However, he used various methods, but he couldn't peek at one or two, and besides, it was still an incomplete parchment.

For nearly a month, he kept the parchment here, and no one asked him.

Therefore, the white-shirted youth is regarded as a useless thing. If you are lucky, you may not be able to sell it.

"Why, little brother, can you understand the mystery of this?"

A gleam of light flashed in the eyes of the young man in white shirt.

Hearing this, Yun Jiaxing laughed and said, "What's so mysterious about this? Could it be that what you're selling is a wordless celestial book? Do you need to use celestial eyes to see it?"

Hearing what Yun Jiaxing said, the young man in white shirt lost his interest.

"In my family, there are many sheepskin rolls like this. My mother likes these useless things the most. In a few days, my mother's birthday is coming, so I want to buy this sheepskin roll from you as a gift."

Yun Jiaxing talked nonsense, and randomly found a reason to buy the sheepskin roll.

"Oh... little brother, you have filial piety. I heard that this thing is a treasure map, but I don't know if it's true or not. Seeing that little brother has filial piety, I will give it to him."

The man in the white shirt was quite pleased, and threw the parchment directly to Yun Jiaxing.

Seeing this, Yun Jiaxing felt very sorry.

"My mother said, how can you take other people's things for nothing, this business is a business, you sell and I buy."

Yun Jiaxing smiled softly, took out two bank notes from his pocket, and handed them to the man in white shirt.

"Twenty thousand silver notes?"

The man in the white shirt was shocked and very surprised.

This kid is so extravagant.

Spend 2 taels of silver to buy a shredded sheepskin scroll?
He has seen a prodigal before, and this is the first time he has seen such a prodigal.

"Brother, you...how can I be embarrassed..."

The man in the white shirt was a little embarrassed. Although he wanted to accept it, it was unreasonable.

Selling a piece of rag from someone and taking [-] silver bills, what kind of reason is this? !
"My family is rich!"

After Yun Jiaxing finished speaking, he left on the spot, leaving only the young man in white shirt stunned.

……

"Wait a minute, my lord! Wait a minute, my lord!"

Just after walking a hundred meters, Yun Jiaxing was stopped by someone.

The person who stopped him was bloated, a middle-aged fat man.

Just now Yun Jiaxing was generous, and he saw it in his eyes, which made him think about it.

"My lord, your filial piety is earth-shattering. However, my lord is not to my fault."

Before Yun Jiaxing could speak, he was pulled aside.

"Look, this kind of beauty, if you have fun with her, you can enhance your skills and turn the clouds and rains, isn't it joyful!"

The man pointed to an iron cage in front of him, and said obscene language in his mouth.

Inside the iron cage, there is a beauty of the Merman race.

The mermaid race is said to be a branch race of human beings. From the appearance, they are no different from the human race.

It's just the appearance, which is more charming and stunning than that of the human race, and is proficient in water.

Human trafficking, such evil deeds, made Yun Jiaxing frown deeply.

In the black market, everything can be bought or sold. This is also a rule for thousands of years, and Yun Jiaxing naturally cannot interfere.

At this moment, there are two middle-aged strong men guarding the iron cage, and there are already three or four young masters around.

"If you are interested, you might as well go and have a look, the auction will start right away."

The middle-aged fat man chuckled, his eyes glistening lewdly.

(End of this chapter)