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"Will it be more expensive?" Du Beiting understood the meaning of the yellow snake man's words.

"That's right, some Bone Exchange Realm warriors in Taiyuan City know this place and will go here to trade from time to time."

"That's it." Du Beiting nodded thoughtfully.

For him, money is no object.

Even if he doesn't have enough money, the three martial arts secret books he just got from the land of inheritance are enough to exchange for a large sum of money.

After all, those three martial arts were of little use to Du Beiting.

If there is a chance, it is best to find a place to deal with it.

Thinking about it, Du Beiding raised his head to look at the yellow snake man opposite and asked a sudden question.

"By the way, I wonder if you would like to receive martial arts secrets during your secret meeting?"

"Martial arts secrets?" The Yellow Snake Man was obviously startled, and then he understood what Du Beiting meant.

He still smiled and shook his head.

"Sorry, we don't have any ideas in this regard for the time being."

"If Mr. Du has martial arts secrets that he needs to sell, he can set up a stall in the martial arts area and wait for a suitable seller."

"I understand." Du Beiting waved his hand in a dazed manner.

Setting up a stall and waiting for a suitable seller was a waste of time in Du Beiding's eyes.

What's more, this move will attract the covetousness of others.

If some unnecessary people are provoked because of this, then the gain outweighs the loss.

"So, are you Yellow Snake people coming with me here?" Du Beiting gestured to the note in his hand, "After all, the news here is not confirmed yet."

"Don't worry, Mr. Du, you know the credibility of our Yellow Snake people.

After all, you have already made a deal with us Yellow Snake people, right? "

As he spoke, the Yellow Snake Man took out a jade tag from his pocket with a large word "yellow" engraved on it.

On the lower left side, the words "No. 3" are engraved.

It is true that this is a jade medal related to the identity of the No. 3 Yellow Snake Man in front of him.

"This thing is my token. Mr. Du can take it away."

Number Three pointed at the note.

"If there is any mistake in the information provided by us Yellow Snake people.

The poisons and poisons you need were not found in the locations we gave.

Mr. Du can use this to find me, and we can provide you with the new channels and information you need.

And, the price is halved. "

Number Three showed a faint smile.

Du Beiting took it and glanced at the former lightly, "Second transaction, the price is halved. You Yellow Snake people have a good idea."

Du Bei turned around without looking back and strode away.

Number 3 followed closely behind him and sent Du Beiting off respectfully.

Behind the piece of paper given by the Yellow Snake Man was a simple map of its location.

The painting was very simple and easy to understand. Du Beiping glanced at it and confirmed its specific location.

It didn't take long before we arrived at our destination.

This is a bungalow.

It is said to be a bungalow, but its environment is several times better than that of Du Beiding's house.

Through the low-walled courtyard, you can see the two-story bungalow built inside the courtyard.

The door to the courtyard opened, and the purple-black curtain hanging on the top of the door hung down, blocking the view inside.

Du Beiping took a few glances and then walked into the courtyard room.

Quiet, very quiet inside.

When Du Beiting walked to the door of the courtyard, he didn't hear any sound.

There seemed to be no one inside.

Du Beiding's brows couldn't help but frown slightly, and he raised his hand to open the door curtain.

But at this moment, the outline of a figure was reflected on the door curtain from inside. The muscles in Du Beiting's arms suddenly tightened, and the movements of his hands could not help but stop.

The door curtain was opened by someone coming out of the courtyard.

The person who came was a bald man. He was wearing a pair of shorts, cloth shoes, and a slightly panicked white vest.

His face was full of flesh, and his narrow eyes gave people a rather unkind feeling.

He glanced at Du Beiding, who was standing diagonally at the door, and walked straight past.

Holding a book similar to a martial arts secret book in his hand, he swayed and walked outside.

“This guy seems to be bigger than me, but he is extremely skilled in Qinggong.

The pace is steady and light.

The sound it made was extremely small, almost louder than mine. "

Du Beiting's eyes lingered on the departing figure of the big man for a moment, then he retracted his gaze, turned around and walked into the courtyard without looking any further.

This seems to be a specially vacant courtyard.

The layout in the courtyard is very simple, with only a few dustpans set up on wooden frames placed on the right side against the wall.

A broom placed in the corner.

In the middle, there were several people sitting.

Du Beiting glanced at it and counted that there were nine people in total.

Everyone is dressed differently.

Moreover, everyone is at a distance from each other, with no intention of talking or talking, and they all hold a sign with numbers engraved on it in their hands.

"What are these people doing? Isn't this a trading place? Are they sitting outside the house waiting?" Du Beiting noticed the number signs in their hands and the closed wooden door of the two-story bungalow directly in front, but he did not Unlocked, it seemed to be lightly covered.

Just as Du Beiding was thinking, a man dressed as a servant walked over from the side, came to Du Beiding's side, and reached out to gesture to the empty wooden bench.

"Master, please take a seat."

As he spoke, he handed a sign with the number "Thirteen" to Du Beiting.

Du Beiting took it, nodded in understanding, and walked towards the wooden bench.

But at this moment, the boy who stopped Du Bei stopped him again.

"Young Master, I think you seem a bit unfamiliar. Is this your first time here?"

Du Bei stopped in his tracks and looked back at him, "Yes."

"No wonder." The boy nodded, then pointed to the sign in his hand.

“Our transactions here are conducted one-on-one individually, so we need to queue up.

Your number is thirteen. When it's your turn, I will call you.

Of course, if you have anything else you don’t understand, you can always ask me. "

The boy bowed deeply to Du Beiding and then returned to his original position.

Du Beiting walked straight to the queue, found an empty wooden stool, and sat down.

He did have questions to ask.

The answer to his question cannot be found by asking the boy.

Moreover, the other party may not tell him the truth.

Du Beiting's eyes scanned the crowd in line.

It didn't take long to find a suitable person.

He was dressed in linen, with a dark complexion, a straw hat on his head, and a pair of ripped straw sandals on his feet.

If they hadn't seen it here, other people might actually think that this was a farmer who cultivated farmland all day long.

Suddenly, a figure appeared on the right side of this person.

He turned his head, and just when he saw the person clearly, he felt a faint strong wind blowing in front of his eyes.

The next second, the palm was opened, as if something was stuffed inside.

"The shooting speed is so fast, I can't even see his movements clearly." The man's eyes narrowed slightly, and then he lowered his head and looked at his hands.

After seeing a gold nugget lying quietly on his hand, he couldn't help but have a faint smile on his face.

"Brother, what do you mean by this? It seems that the two of us have never met, right?

This was delivered as soon as we arrived.”

The man paused for a moment on Du Beidian's face.

“I don’t mean anything else, I just want to get some news from this brother.

Is there any news about this place? "Du Beiding smiled slightly, and then glanced at the two-story bungalow in front of him.

"Oh?" The man couldn't help but raise his eyebrows slightly, and looked at the boy and Du Beiding not far away, thinking deeply.

"I understand, is this your first time here?"

"Okay, this is not a difficult task. If you have any questions, just ask."

"But the information I know is limited. I may not know everything you want to ask."

"I know." Du Beiting stopped talking and asked directly, "Are the transactions here trustworthy?"

"worth."

The man glanced at him and nodded, "As far as I know, this place started to be a trading point six years ago.

All transactions during this period will proceed as normal.

Afterwards, none of the warriors who came to trade had any accidents or abnormalities. "

As he said that, the man glanced at Du Beiding.

"Brother, I know what you are worried about, don't worry.

This place is a formal place.

Not some messy place like the black market.

For everything like trading, you can rest assured. "

"Then do you know that apart from selling items to outsiders, are you still willing to accept items?" Du Beiting asked the second question.

"Of course I do.

However, the premise is that the value of what you sell must be adequate.

If it is something common in daily life, there is no need to take it out. "

"for example?"

“Then let’s take martial arts as an example.

You want to use a martial arts skill to exchange for items.

Then this martial arts must be at least a superior grade, right? "

"Excellent martial arts?" Now it was Du Beiting's turn to be confused.

From the moment he opens his mouth, he shows top-notch martial arts skills.

"Is it possible that unique martial arts are common here?"

"of course not.

How can such rare items as unique martial arts be seen everywhere on the street? "

"Then why does this trading place only accept martial arts that are at least the best grade?

You also know that for the superior level, the next level of martial arts is the ultimate martial arts. "

“The main thing is that superior martial arts is a relatively rare martial arts.

And its grade is also considered high.

Zhongcheng martial arts is already very common.

Moreover, on the whole, his martial arts skills are slightly less than superior.

Therefore, when this trading place accepts martial arts, it only accepts martial arts of superior grade or above. "

The man scratched his head, seeming to remember.

"I remember that about ten months ago, I got a black copy of the Zhongcheng martial arts secret book and wanted to sell it.

As a result, the land was closed.

I disliked the low level of Zhongcheng martial arts and didn't want to have it.

In the end, I had no choice but to buy it on the black market, but the money I got was unlucky.

I can’t even afford a copy of the secret medicine.”

"We have reached the stage where we have changed our bones.

Intermediate-level martial arts are no longer suitable for us, and are regarded as bad things. "

Having said this, the man persuaded Du Beiping, "If you want to sell martial arts at this trading place, if it is a martial arts below the superior grade, I suggest you not to sell it."

"I see."

Du Beiding nodded lightly, and then asked some other questions.

Not long after, the wooden door of the bungalow was opened, and a person walked out.

"Next, number four."

The boy called out, and at the same time, he took the sign from the man who came out of the bungalow.

In the queue, a woman immediately stood up, holding a sign with the number four engraved on it.

He walked into the house and gently closed the door again.

Time passed like water, and after nearly half an hour, it was Du Bei's turn to stop.

He walked inside and closed the door behind him.

The layout of the house is very simple and ordinary.

Two oil lamps were hung high on both sides of the wall, glowing with light and dispelling the darkness in the room.

Sitting in front of him was a long spiral upward wooden staircase.

And just to the right of this staircase is a long wooden counter.

Standing at the counter was an old man with white eyebrows and white beard. The skin on his face was extremely loose, and the folds were stacked together.

At this time, he was holding a brush dipped in ink in his hand and writing on a piece of rice paper, as if he was memorizing something.

When he saw someone walking in, he glanced in the direction where Du Bei stopped.

"What do I need to buy?" The old man got straight to the point and shouted directly.

"Some poison, poison." Du Beiding walked to the counter and took out several rolled-up pieces of white paper from his sleeve.

Spread it out, and there are dense black words written on the paper.

The above are all poisons and poisons needed to practice the "Hua Zhao Tian Demon Poison Sutra".

Also, the amount to be purchased is marked.

Of course, just in case, Du Beidian added several more poisons in addition to the originally required poisons and poisons.

"Oh?" The old man took the paper and looked at it carefully.

"Is it all poison, poison?" The old man's eyes carefully passed over each piece of paper.

After a long while, he raised his head and glanced at Du Beiding, "We do have these things here, but in terms of price."

At this point, Du Beiding's right hand had been raised and he gently placed it on the counter.

Two purple-blue and white jade pendants were stacked together and appeared in front of the two of them.

"Oh? This is..." The old man's eyebrows raised slightly. He smoothed his beard and started to look at it carefully.

"Purple blue and white jade pendant, and it is also a purple blue and white jade pendant with a mandarin duck pattern."

The old man looked deeply at Du Beiting and said, "The price of this item is enough to buy everything your distinguished guest needs and leave more than enough."

His words stopped.

"Except, we also plan to pay you fifteen gold nuggets as compensation.

What do you think? "

"Okay." Du Beiting nodded.

Seeing this, the old man didn't talk nonsense.

He chuckled, then took away the two purple-blue and white jade pendants in his hands and put them into the dark layer under the counter.

Then, he turned around, picked up the small wooden hammer hanging on the wall, and knocked on the copper block.

A muffled sound immediately spread.

After a while, a waiter walked out of the side room next to the counter.