Chapter 2 Redeem Silver
Through the "Ecstasy Array" under the music wind in the Ghost Valley, and through the "Nine Palaces Lock Array" naturally formed by Yunmeng Mountain, Zhang Zixuan and others finally walked out of the Ghost Valley and began to move towards Yongle City. Only Yongle can buy urn silk. Now it is still a long time before August 15th. It has been made into Xumi, which can be loaded with heavy objects, and it is much more convenient to walk.
This trip is said to be related to "August 15, Yijiao Qiankun Building". If you ask more questions, Lefeng will also say those two sentences: "August 15, Yijiao Qiankun Building."
Yongle and Yunmeng Mountain are not too far away. What's more, these four are spiritual practitioners. It only took them a few hours to reach Yongle City, the only place of origin of Wujin silk.
"It's here! Here it is!" Le Tian looked excited and pointed to the Yongle City in front of him.
Zhang Zixuan looked ahead. Sure enough, a green brick city building was not far away. This is Yongle East City, where the city wall stands towering in the wind. The banners stood up again on the tower, and the majestic soldiers stood on the tower with their heads held high, with firm and indifferent eyes, looking straight ahead.
The group of people had fun at the gate of Yongle City. Seeing an endless stream of people coming and going, the traffic was full of traffic, and it was a prosperous scene, so I followed the crowd into the gate.
The eastern corner of Yongle City is the place where merchants gather in the city. Many stall hawkers sat on both sides of the avenue, shouted loudly, and asked the guests for the price from time to time. The shoulders are one after another, the streets are blocked, and the streets are bustling and noisy.
Le Tian and Tian Xue looked around and saw a variety of goods on both sides. Strange things abound, people are overwhelmed. After the two stunning girls wandered around like headless flies for a long time and attracted the attention of many others, they remembered their purpose today - Ujinsi.
"Who has Ugins? I want to buy a lot!" Le Tian suddenly shouted on the street, and the voice was crisp and loud, which made Zhang Zixuan and Xiaoxue next to him ashamed. Together with Feng Cheng, who was sleeping in the package, he also stretched out his head and looked around doubtfully.
The vendors around her just looked at her in surprise and no one answered. Ugin silk is a special item supplied by the royal family, which is extremely difficult to refine. Only a small amount of outflow is available in the black market, and the price is extremely high. How can it work if Le Tian calls it this way?
Although the method is debatable, it does solve the urgent need. At the same time, they all felt a trace of mental movement and quietly entered an old store with a "Lv's Shop" signboard on the roadside.
"A few guests, what would you like to order?" As soon as he entered the store, the second child stretched out his neck to greet several people.
"Second brother, we want to find that senior." Zhang Zixuan's modesty and politeness made the shopkeeper a good impression. Following the direction of Zhang Zixuan's fingers, I saw an old man Yonghua wearing a square shopkeeper's hat, tasting tea leisurely.
When the old man saw Zhang Zixuan pointing at him, he waved his hand to the clerk, and then walked inside with his back. Zhang Zixuan and the other two knew that there was a play. They hurriedly followed the old man into the inner hall and then stopped.
"Miss's words, the old man has listened to it just now. I don't know how much the 'large' of the three want." The old shopkeeper didn't talk nonsense and went straight to the point.
"Eight taels."
The shopkeeper looked surprised and said carefully, "I don't know. Our store is limited to five yuan per person, these eight taels..."
"Well, in order to make it not difficult for the boss, I will pay double the price!" Zhang Zixuan continued.
Hearing this, the shopkeeper looked at several people in surprise and carefully explained to Zhang Zixuan, "Brother, this double price is 16,000 taels of silver!"
Zhang Zixuan smiled and said, "Senior, Yi Jiao's silver tickets have always been silver, and there is no credit, right?"
"Ah...what? Yi Jiao?" Of course, the old shopkeeper knows what "easy education" is: the combination of business and martial arts is the first religion. The businesses built are all over the world, and all profitable industries are involved in easy education.
"Well, if you need it so much, the shop will be the beauty of adults!" The old shopkeeper couldn't figure out the details of Zhang Zixuan and others, so he decided to lie with the snake first and wait for the opportunity to move.
"The shopkeeper, put it away. This is Yi Jiao's silver ticket, and the silver can be found in the subcolons everywhere." Zhang Zixuan took out a stack of silver tickets and gave them to the old shopkeeper.
"Lv Shi" has also received a lot of silver tickets from Yijiao. The old shopkeeper touched it with his hand, looked at it, smelled it, and it didn't look fake no matter how he distinguished it, but the future life in front of him was young...
"I don't know that our store has always been cash transactions. If there is no cash, I can go to Yijiao Branch to exchange it. If you think it's too troublesome, just ask the owner of the branch to sign a cash slip and pick it up by yourself when the store is full of people. The old shopkeeper felt ashamed and asked the guests to withdraw the money by themselves, but in order to test their reality, he still said it bravely.
Zhang Zixuan smiled and said to Le Tian and Tianxue, "Then I'll just go. You can wait here."
After saying that, he went out of the door and found the Yijiao branch in the direction pointed by the old shopkeeper. It's a huge money house, and it doesn't look small.
"Excuse me, is anyone there?" Zhang Zixuan walked into the door and saw that the branch was empty and deserted. He felt a little strange. Doesn't he usually do business here?
"It's coming! What's the rush? Are you urging the ghost to be born? The owner of the branch is a thin middle-aged man. He glanced at a child and didn't care: "What's the big deal, you little guy?"
Zhang Zixuan didn't hear it. He handed over the silver ticket and said, "Please help me exchange this silver ticket into a cash note."
The skinny owner took the silver ticket and swept it with his eyes. Suddenly, he looked at it carefully again in disbelief. After trying the feel of the silver ticket, he suddenly turned pale and shouted, "Good thief! Come on! Get it for me!"
As soon as the words fell, a group of servants ran out with sticks, with a fierce look on their faces, as if they were going to swallow Zhang Zixuan alive!
"slow down!" Zhang Zixuan raised his hand and looked at the thin owner and said, "Excuse me, am I guilty of any taboo here? Why do you treat me like this?"
"Huh! You son of a whore, steal my ice silk! How dare you come to my branch to fish in troubled waters? If you hand over the ice silk to me, we still have to discuss it. Maybe we can leave you a way to live. If you don't hand it in... hey hey! You can't go out alive!"
"Wait, there may be a misunderstanding! I..."
"Then you say, where did your huge silver ticket come from? Did you steal it with my ice silk king silk?
"It's really not... I..." Zhang Zixuan was really difficult to distinguish for a while. He didn't want to reveal that the silver ticket was given to him by his father, because it exposed his identity.
"No need to explain! You don't shed tears if you don't see the coffin. You won't give up if you don't go to the Yellow River! Brothers! Give it to me!" After saying that, the owner's thin hand pointed to Zhang Zixuan, and the guys around him immediately shouted strangely and rushed up.
Seeing this, Zhang Zixuan frowned, and his fingers popped out more than a dozen times. More than a dozen air columns immediately flew out and clicked on those guys. The men, who were already aggressive, suddenly lost their souls and stopped in place with a running posture, which was quite funny.
"Good boy!" The thin owner got angry and jumped out of the counter, with a pair of dry hands, and grabbed Zhang Xuan.
Zhang Zixuan looked at the thin owner's withered hands flashing black. He was immediately surprised and didn't see his movements. As soon as he shook his body, he appeared on the side of the owner. He grabbed the thin owner's hand and shouted angrily, "It's actually a thousand corpses! Then I'll let you go!"
After saying that, Zhang Zixuan gently folded his right hand and only heard a "bang". The owner's wrist bone had been broken. The pain made him sweat coldly all over and scolded, "You little rabbit who kills a thousand knives! Yi Jiaoding will be entangled with you to the end!"
"Easy to teach?" Hearing this, Zhang Zixuan gathered aura with his five fingers and suddenly fell into the body of the lean walker.
After a numbness, the thin owner immediately felt that he had lost all his strength, and there was no pain at all. Such skills were by no means ordinary martial arts people. Only then did the owner know that he was hit by the steel plate today, but the pain of being unable to practice martial arts for life by the abolition of martial arts made him hot-headed and rushed to his mouth: "Wait! You took off this beam from me!"
Zhang Zixuan sighed, took out the gold medal of Yijiao given to him by his father from his arms, and handed it to the eyes of the lean owner. The thin owner inadvertently looked at it and saw the elegant word "Yi" engraved on the gold medal. Suddenly, he was stunned, and then sweated like rain.
At that moment, he remembered that only a very small number of people in Yijiao could have this token, including the young master who was sent by the master to practice and often had no news.
He knelt down regardless of his injury and said in a trembling voice, "The villain doesn't know that the young master is coming, and he is not far away. I hope the young master will be angry!"
"What I care about is not your 'not far away'!" Zhang Zixuan frowned and asked, "Where did you learn to be a thousand corpses?"
Thousands of corpses are the tributaries of evil to evil in the evil martial arts. Those who practice this skill have to absorb the yin yuan of a hundred girls to achieve a little. Like a thin master, a poisonous hand with a trace of black gas has to absorb at least more than a thousand girls' yin yuan. More than a thousand girls lost their lives at the hands of this thief, and Zhang Zixuan felt that he had done it lightly.
The vicious poison of this thousand corpses will die when they are injured, and rotten when touched. It seems that the people who died in this hand are also countless.
"This..." The owner was a little hesitant.
"Please forgive us!" All the guys pleaded for the skinny owner. It seems that although this thin owner is extremely fierce and domineering to the outside world, he is amiable and has no airs on the inside. It can be said that he is well ardent about the art of control.
Seeing that the skinny owner was hesitant, he said, "You open a branch note of 16,000 taels of silver first."
Seeing that Zhang Zixuan did not force him to ask any more, he thought that he had let him go, so he quickly called the clerk beside him to take out a pile of paper from his chest and handed it to Zhang Zixuan. There was no big difference between this current note and the silver ticket, but the word "Li Dong" was written on it, which must be the name of the thin owner.
Zhang Zixuan didn't say anything. He took the present note and went out. When Master Li Dongxing saw that he had gone out, he took a breath, wiped the cold sweat on his forehead with his cuffs, and muttered in a low voice, "Humph! Isn't it just a good father? What's the air!"
"Exit from Yijiao by yourself and let you take the position of the owner of the trip. If you do another demoral thing in the future, I will definitely waste your limbs and drive you out of the plug!" Thousands of miles of sound, it's really good! Li Dong's heart trembled, and he remembered that the middleman of Yijiao once said that this young master, whom he had never met before, turned out to be an apprentice of a master monk.