Golden Summoner

Night falls again, and thousands of lights are on in the capital city.

Most people had returned home after a hard day's work, but more people came out as night fell.

"We've arrived at Tianyuanqiao Station...Passengers who want to get off the bus should get off quickly from the back door, don't waste time..." The conductor on the tram bus shook the bell on her hand and shouted loudly to the passengers in the car.

The conductor's aunt spoke a little hastily, and the copper bell in her hand jingled non-stop, as if urging.

Hearing the eagerness of others to return home, Xia Pingan pulled his collar, stood up, and walked off the tram in a few steps. Several office workers waiting on the platform also quickly crowded into the car. The door of the small rail train closed quickly, and it quickly moved away in the roaring steam.

Xia Pingan looked at Tianyuan Bridge.

There is no bridge in Tianyuan Bridge. Just a hundred meters away from the intersection in front of where he got off the bus, there was a tall stone archway with bright lights. The words Tianyuan Bridge were written on the archway. Behind the archway, there was a lively night market. .

However, this night market is not open to ordinary people, so it does not have the bustling bustle of ordinary night markets.

Most of the people who come to this night market are summoners, and there are also a small number of people from all walks of life in the capital. Everyone comes here to exchange and sell various resources or information.

To the ordinary people in Shangjing City, these people are dangerous "charlatans", so naturally no one wants to go to this night market.

During the day, Tianyuan Bridge is deserted and not many people can be seen. Only at night does it become lively.

After coming to the capital for so many days, this is Xia Ping'an's first time here.

It is impossible to tell when Tianyuan Bridge became a gathering place for summoners and various figures in the world. However, I heard that the police station in Shangjing City wanted to ban the Tianyuan Bridge Night Market, but was prevented by a certain big shot from banning Tianyuan Bridge. The night market will not make the Summoners and those Jianghu characters in Shangjing City give up trading and gathering. It will only make them take the trading and gathering underground and become more secretive. The Tianyuan Bridge will be left, but it will be easier to control.

When Xia Pingan walked to the entrance of the night market, he saw a sign hanging under the archway at the entrance of the night market, "Fair business, harmony makes money." Next to the sign, two people wearing black uniforms stood with knives on their waists and swords on their faces. The two members of the Judgment Army were wearing black horned deer masks whose faces could not be seen clearly. Each of the two people had a lamp burning in their hands.

Yes, the lamps lit by the two strong men were the same lamps lit by the lamplighters. This was a silent warning not to cause trouble here.

There are also lamplighters in Shangjing City. The Judgment Army is the lamplighter in Shangjing City. Those two big men are the members of the Judgment Army.

As a former lamplighter, Xia Pingan felt a little strange when he saw someone lighting lamps again in this world. He glanced at the two Adjudicators standing under the archway and walked into the night market.

There are bars, restaurants, brothels, various workshops, pawn shops and auction houses in the night market, but most of them are those who set up stalls on both sides of the road in the night market.

Boundary beads, magic weapons, rune bullets, various elixirs and medicinal materials, etc., were sold at those stalls.

There are many summoners here who are taking jobs. Those summoners who take jobs have a paper sign next to them. They are like workers waiting for customers to come to their door. They are chatting and waiting for others to hire them. …

On those signs were written the jobs they could do and the prices for them.

"Requiem flags to requiem the soul, two gold coins at a time, price for exorcism is negotiable..."

"Rent a first-level alchemist, 58 wisdom points, price negotiable..."

"Farmers and craftsmen are rented out to undertake all kinds of dirty work. Large quantities are preferential, and the price is negotiable..."

"Golden bodyguard, keep you safe!"

"Summon a spirit dog to find lost items..."

This night market is full of the fireworks of the market. When you come here and see the summoners looking for work, you will feel stunned at first, but soon you will find that this is life.

There are many summoners in this world. If those lower-level summoners want to survive and eat, they can only use their abilities to provide services to others in exchange for some resources. The landlords and steamed bun vendors in the capital will not do it because of you. Being a summoner will save you a few coins.

Xia Pingan took a look and found that most of the summoners who posted signs here looking for jobs to make money were preparatory summoners below the Yiyang realm. When summoners really reached the Yiyang realm, they had more choices. Those who wanted to make money There are more opportunities, and not many people set up stalls like this. In any occupation, the lower you are, the greater the competition and the harder it is.

There are a dazzling array of world beads placed on the roadside, and occasionally there are some spiritual crystals. The price of those spiritual crystals is far higher than the world beads.

Those world beads and spiritual crystals are not cheap, and they are basically not less than one hundred gold coins.

Xia Ping'an saw many, many world beads that he had not fused with. They were all kinds of strange things. His index fingers moved and his eyes shone. If he had money, he would like to buy all the world beads that he has not fused with. Stage Two Yang Realm and Three Yang Realm were almost just around the corner. However, he looked at the few gold coins in his spatial warehouse and could only suppress his thoughts.

He doesn't have much money at his disposal right now. He came here tonight to cash in the "Sun Bin Horse Racing" spiritual crystal in his hand to see if he can exchange it for a good world bead.

Because I have no money, I can only choose carefully here to maximize the value of the spiritual crystal of "Sun Bin Horse Racing".

In addition to his identity as a Shadow Guard, he must find a way to make money in Shangjing City. Only with money can he have resources and world beads!

Xia Pingan looked at the things on the street, swallowing his saliva, and thinking secretly in his heart.

The remuneration given to him by the Shadow Guard was not low, but that remuneration was still a drop in the bucket in front of those boundary beads and was completely inadequate.

Still poor!

Just as Xia Pingan was wandering around the night market, looking for the Jie Bead that he could start with, suddenly, the sound from a nearby street stall suddenly attracted Xia Pingan's attention.

"Ha, I haven't seen Qianhuan Tongzi's world pearl appear for a long time..."

"The success rate of the fusion of Qianhuan Boy's World Bead is too low, and the mortality rate is too high. Without the cooperation of Qianhuan Boy's Divine Sense Crystal, if this World Bead is fused alone, the death rate will exceed 70%, and The success rate is less than 1%, even if I give you this Thousand Fantasy Boy’s World Pearl, will you have the courage to fuse it?”

"Hey, if I had Qianhuan Boy's Divine Sense Crystal, I would definitely buy this world bead. If I could summon Qianhuan Boy, that would be amazing. Qianhuan Boy can appear and change endlessly, even if he encounters those Four Yangs Masters and experts who are above the Five Yang Realm will probably take a high look..."

Qianhuan Boy, what Qianhuan Boy?

The sound of conversation made Xia Pingan's heart move, and he walked directly towards the place where the sound came from.

Just in front of a stall, there were two summoners visiting the night market, commenting on a few world beads placed on the stall.

Behind the stall was a rough, burly man with a shaggy beard, who was not easy to mess with at first glance.

Xia Pingan walked over, glanced at the boundary beads on the stall, and was immediately attracted to one of the boundary beads.

There were several foundation-building boundary beads on that stall, as well as a slave-soldier boundary bead, a prison boundary bead with the ground painted as a prison, a three-sided boundary bead and a "Bian Que" boundary bead, which attracted Xia Pingan's attention. Yes, it is a pale golden boundary bead among those boundary beads. The rays of that boundary bead are restrained, and the four small seal characters of "God of Fortune Yangcheng" are looming in the boundary bead.

If there were only two words "Yangcheng" on the boundary bead, Xia Ping'an might have to make some guesses and think carefully about what Yangcheng meant. If Yangcheng was a place name, it would refer to the early Xia Dynasty. The capital city of Shun and Yu, if we refer to the names of people, there are two points. One is Yangcheng Jun in the Warring States Period, and the second point is Yangcheng in the Tang Dynasty.

After adding the word "God of Fortune", the direction of this boundary bead is very clear. This boundary bead points to Yangcheng of the Tang Dynasty.

Yangcheng is the person who was named the God of Fortune by the Chinese people.

Yangcheng's deeds flashed across Xia Pingan's mind instantly.

Qian Huan Boy, could it be...

"Brother, how do you sell this Qianhuan Boy's world bead?" Xia Pingan pointed to the "Fu Shen Yangcheng" world bead and asked calmly.

The rough, bearded man glanced at Xia Pingan and said in a rough voice, "360 gold coins..."

Before Xia Pingan opened his mouth, one of the two people browsing the stall next to him said, "360 gold coins is a bit too expensive. Although this Qianhuan Boy's World Bead is rare, without the cooperation of the Divine Sense Crystal, If there are a few people who dare to fuse, aren’t they seeking death? This world bead is almost the same as poison!”

The rough man glared and argued, "Although this world bead is difficult to fuse, it is not an ordinary world bead. It summons the Qianhuan Boy. You don't know what the Qianhuan Boy is capable of. The Qianhuan Boy is ever-changing. Qian, silent and ghostly, only the summoner who summoned him can see and sense the existence of Qianhuan Boy. Even many strong men in the Five Yang Realm and Six Yang Realm are afraid of Qianhuan Boy. How expensive is 360 gold coins? I have fused Qianhuan Tongzi’s spiritual crystal by myself, and I am willing to sell it..."

The rough man waved his casserole-sized fist, "I found this Thousand Fantasy Boy's World Pearl after killing hundreds of sea monsters. It's expensive there. If you don't want to buy it, hurry up and leave. Don't let your chatter here affect my work." Business, be careful I’ll beat you up!”

The burly man drove them away. The two men snorted coldly. Seeing that the burly man was not easy to deal with, they left directly.

"Brother, how much does this world bead cost?" Xia Pingan pointed to the world bead with the word "Bian Que" floating on it.

"It's difficult to fuse this world bead without the help of the divine mind crystal. It only costs 150 gold coins..." the rough man replied.

Xia Pingan smiled, pretended to put his hand deep into his pocket, and then took out his "Sun Bin Saima" spiritual crystal, "Brother, look, I just bought this spiritual crystal in the store over there. I’ve seen it here, it’s worth about 540 gold coins, how about I exchange my spiritual crystal for these two world beads of yours?”