Tribulation of Mysteries - Chapter 886

[Chapter 884 Ghost Market (15,000 replenishment)]
Early morning.
Aaron walked out of Old Yu’s house and found a fried bun shop at the corner of the street to buy breakfast.
Jinhu brings together merchants from all over the world and also brings together delicacies from all over the world. Any cuisine can be found here.
This pan-fried bun is also made juicy and fragrant.
Aaron ate eight of them in one go, then drank the soy milk and slowly returned to Old Man Yu’s house.
“Mr. Bai.”
At this time, there were two students in Old Man Yu’s family, a boy and a girl, who greeted him with a smile.
This is Old Man Yu’s son and daughter. The boy is named “Yu Qiu” and the girl is “Yu Yu”.
Yu Qiu was tall and thin. When she saw the oil paper bag and soy milk in Aaron’s hand, she swallowed unconsciously.
Yu Yu still has a little baby fat on her face. She has a round face and big eyes. She is very cute. She is more interested in Bai Zhu’s handsome appearance.
“Xiaoqiu, Xiaoyu!”
Aaron greeted with a smile and walked into his attic.
Yu Qiu sniffed and looked at her multigrain porridge and pickles: “Mr. Bai eats meat for every meal… He is really a rich man.”
“He is a published writer, and his monthly manuscript fee is at least dozens of yuan. Where’s the money?” Yu Yu said enviously.
“Publish a book? What kind of book?” Yu Qiu’s eyes lit up. He thought that his writing skills were not bad, and he might be able to write something.
“What does it seem to be called…”The Legend of Shushan Swordsman”?” Yu Yu replied.
“I’ve read it…Brother Shu Ming is quite obsessed with this.” Yu Qiu suddenly lost interest when she thought of the novel that was highly recommended by her classmate.
He probably couldn’t write with this level of writing skills.
So do you deserve the money you make?
The green boy almost wanted to cry and faint in the toilet.
“Okay, okay, why don’t you go to class?”
Old Man Yu slowly walked out of the room, smoking a cigarette, and began to scold a pair of children.
…
in the attic.
Aaron slowly drank the soy milk and began to write.
The plot of “The Legend of Shushan Swordsman” has already been in his mind, and he wrote it in one go without adding any details.
In just one hour, I wrote thousands of words.
Next, he stood up, stretched out, and suddenly made a tiger form!
Hoho!
The joints on Aaron’s body exploded, the muscles and bones roared together, and there was a faint sound of a tiger’s roar!
“Breathe…breathe…”
He walked with his hands like claws, and suddenly it seemed like a tiger was entrenched in the small room.
It’s just that although the tiger is fierce, its steps are light and vigorous, and it doesn’t even touch a piece of furniture.
Aaron’s chest heaved.
Along with the sound of breathing, his breath became longer.
Finally, after another hearty practice of the Tiger and Crane Fist, his internal strength faintly broke through a certain level and increased by several percent again!
“Heavenly position!”
“Have I entered the realm of heavenly power?”
Aaron muttered to himself, looking at his hands.
Heavenly power realm!
This is not only the fourth stage of military attack recognized by the martial arts world, but it has also entered a new realm. He can be called a first-class master and can establish a sect, which is completely different from before.
Aaron carefully felt the changes in his body.
‘The Tianquan realm is known as the threshold of heaven. The biggest difference from before is that the internal energy has skyrocketed…’
He thought for a while, stretched his fingers on the tea table, and circulated the internal energy.
Wave!
A stream of air appeared out of thin air and overturned a tea cup.
Wow!
A large amount of tea spread along the table and fell to the ground drop by drop.
In addition, Aaron could also feel that Bai Shu’s body was stronger than before.
“I accidentally achieved a breakthrough through cultivation. Do I have to go to a martial arts school to become a disciple?”
He thought for a while, and finally changed his previous plan: “A Heavenly Quan warrior becomes a disciple… and others won’t believe it. Why don’t we just go to the gym one by one?”
In fact, the master may still have a hand in teaching his disciples.
But when it comes to the reputation of a martial arts school and a life-and-death fight, it is impossible to hold back.
‘But Bai Shu’s identity is a bit embarrassing. If he becomes famous in Jinhu… and gets caught by Xuan Ting, it won’t be fun. ‘
As Aaron walked out of Old Man Yu’s house, a rickshaw driver was already waiting for him.
When he saw Aaron, he immediately threw away his cigarette butt, tossed his white sweat towel, nodded and bowed and stepped forward to greet him: “Mr. Bai…”
“Well, I’ll rent your car today and take me to the famous places in Jinhu…”
Aaron said as he threw a piece of Longyang.
Xiao Yu’s eyes suddenly lit up: “Sir, you have found the right person… I am very familiar with Jinhu, whether it is the eight scenic spots in Jinhu, which apartment has the prettiest female gentleman, or which apartment has the prettiest female gentleman…” It’s clear which alley is the most interesting and which ghost market has the most good stuff!”
“The female gentleman from the apartment?”
Aaron got on the rickshaw and suddenly realized that this was a practitioner of a special industry with both virtue and skill.
Well, Daxuan is relatively open and quite prosperous in this regard.
It is said that in major apartments and even entertainment venues, there are not only all kinds of food, but also various exotic tastes such as Xiyi people and female Kunlun slaves.
‘I can criticize it…’
‘No, I am no longer the little white dragon in the big dry waves who has been among thousands of flowers without a leaf touching me, but a boy with white magic…’
Aaron felt a little regretful in his heart. , and immediately asked: “What is a ghost market?”
“The so-called ghost market is a street stall transaction held in some unattended areas after dark, or when it is still light in the early morning. Because it is dark, there are many people, and they look like “Ghosts, hence the name…”
“The night market has everything you can’t imagine, and there is nothing that it doesn’t sell… Of course, because of the lighting problem, if you buy fake goods, you can only consider yourself unlucky. As soon as the market ends at dawn, You can’t find it even if you look for it.”
Xiao Yu said with all his treasures.
“Huh? This is good. I will go to the ghost market tonight.”
Aaron became interested.
If he could find another item similar to wax oil teardrops, then he could make another trump card.
It can even lead to the door to different arts!
……
night.
A large open space.
“The ghost opens the door in the middle of the night, so no one can come near!”
Several watchmen playing clappers shouted, and the lanterns in their hands gave off a green light, which was very eye-catching.
Pedestrians around him quickly ran home, obviously not wanting to cause trouble.
And many figures seemed to suddenly appear on the flat ground. They were pushing carts, leading mules and horses… They gathered in the open space, set up tents, set up stalls, and started doing business.
Most of the customers who come here are hiding and don’t look like decent people.
Aaron, wearing an opera mask with white face paint, also entered the ghost market.
I wandered outside all day today, but unfortunately I didn’t trigger my own inspiration.
If you want to find items related to magic, you can only visit the ghost market.
“Excellent antiques.”
“Let’s take a look at this animal…”
…
The ghost market was indeed very lively. Aaron even saw someone selling fake dragons and human beings.
‘If you say that the three major gangs and the four major patrols are not involved in this dark market, I won’t believe it even if you beat them to death. ‘
(End of this chapter)
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