The Richest Man in the Heavens Starts from Outlaws of the Marsh

Chapter 518 Treatment of the protagonist
  Anyone from the ninja world would definitely pay attention to the eyes of the crow that landed on the boat.

  Well, that's a blood-red eye with three magatama eyes.

  To be honest, Du Yu himself didn't even expect that in the world of Ji Dao, he could not use Tao or Ninjutsu, but auxiliary spells such as Xianpiaojutsu could be used.

  He speculated that it might be because they all belong to the power of blood. After all, the cultivation system of this world is to develop the body's potential and stimulate the great power contained in the blood.

  Du Yu didn't want to attract attention, so he just used the Sharingan to control the crow as his eyes and ears. Anyway, no one in this world has seen it before, so there shouldn't be any mistakes.

  Perhaps because all the rowers are warriors, the awning boat is very fast.

  From the crow's perspective, it can be seen that they have already left Qingshui City and are heading towards Baidao Lake, fifty miles west of the city.

  This is also true. In less than half an hour, they arrived in Baidao Lake. They bypassed the reed swamps lined with branches and came to an island in the middle of the lake to dock.

  "Dear guest, please get off the boat when the market arrives." The boatman said politely.

  Du Yu immediately got up, jumped ashore with Zhang Hu and Li Bu, and then walked toward the center of the lake island along the path filled with lanterns.

  There are a group of guards guarding both sides of the road at regular intervals, obviously a force to maintain law and order.

  Du Yu couldn't help but sigh inwardly. These manpower alone were enough to illustrate the power behind the black market. He really didn't know whether that person was a county guard or someone with a higher status.

  It's just that it's none of his business, he's just here to hunt for treasure.

  The black market on the island in the center of the lake is divided into an inner market and an outer market. The inner market is a market run by the organizers of the black market, which mostly sells things that are shady or of unknown origin. The outer market is where people from the black market close the stalls. After paying those retail investors who come to do business.

  It stands to reason that the items sold in the inner market are more reliable and of a higher grade than those in the outer market, but those items have passed through the hands of many people and been appraised by many professionals.

  For Du Yu, it was not very attractive. He wanted to try the luck of 'Zhang Wenyuan'.

  So, he took Zhang Hu and Li Bu directly to the outer city to try his luck.

  As soon as he arrived at Fangshi, he felt inexplicably want to laugh. When he saw the people wearing various masks, they seemed to have the illusion of attending a masked dance.

  Du Yu quickly put aside his confused thoughts and went to those stalls to try his luck.

  The stalls in the black market sell a variety of things, including all kinds of real and fake secrets, as well as all kinds of weapons. There are also many elixirs for sale, including freshly brewed soups.

  He turned on the 'Skill of Supervision' to observe the things on the stall. Although he could not tell whether the contents of the secret books were true or false, he could taste whether they were new or old and how much time they had gone through.

  I visited more than a dozen stalls and saw a lot of secret books, but most of them were new things. Not to mention those from the Western Zhou Dynasty, even those from last week were considered old items.

  Not only was Du Yu a little disappointed, it seemed that 'Zhang Wenyuan''s luck was just that. When he saw Li Bu next to him, he seemed to have thought of something.

  "You two can also choose what you like, and the account will be settled with me. It's an additional benefit."

  After hearing this, Zhang Hu and Li Bu were overjoyed and immediately handed over their hands and thanked him, but they didn't say much because they were in the black market.

  After getting the tacit permission, the two of them also began to explore the stalls. Since they followed the young master, they had never lacked the soup and medicine, so they did not focus on it but just like the master, they stared at the stalls selling secret books and other sundries. .

  It's just that the things in the black market are mixed, and even if some secret books are real, they are probably not very good. There are almost none that can compare with "Golden Wind Jue".

  Li Bu looked at the "Fu Hu Jin" in his hand and couldn't help but sigh in his heart. This secret book is indeed true, but it can only cultivate to the bone forging realm, which is more than one level worse than the "Hunyuan Shen" the young master gave him.

  Shaking his head and putting the secret book down, he reached for a copy of "The Jade Cicada Technique" and flipped through it for a while. He realized that this secret book was completely fake and was completely made up based on what was written in the novel.

  This time, he did not shake his head and sigh, but simply stood up and walked to the vendor next to him, picked up a secret book and started reading.

  Du Yuze still used the 'skill of monitoring' to observe the secret books on the stall.

  Suddenly his eyes lit up. There was a book on the stall on the left that was older, at least four hundred years old.

  He walked to the stall nonchalantly and picked up a secret book to read through.

  The stall owner smiled and said: "Dear guest, the secret books here are all treasures. You can take whatever one you like. They are all worth fifty taels of silver. Each one is worth a penny."

  "Haha, it's a bit hard on my hands because it's so new." Du Yu said softly. "The distinguished guest was joking. The secret book is not an antique, and the longer it is, the better. Although I have newly copied versions here, they are all real secret books, unlike some stalls. I don't know where to get some old paper to write on. Just sell these things as ancient books." The stall owner said without changing his expression.

  "There is some truth, but Master, I prefer things that have been around for a longer time." Du Yu said.

  After that, he picked up the book casually, but when he saw the title, he couldn't help laughing.

  It turns out that the name of that long-standing ‘secret book’ is called ‘Eighteen Styles in the Room’.

  When the stall owner saw the book, he immediately showed a "get it" smile on his face and said, "You have a good eye. This is indeed the oldest secret book in my stall. Are you interested?"

  "Um, yes. How to sell it?" Du Yuxiao asked.

  "Eighty taels, the best price. Distinguished guest, this is a rare good thing." The stall owner smiled.

  "Okay, the young master is happy. I want this book." Du Yu said, taking out a one hundred tael silver note from his arms and handing it over.

  "Um, distinguished guest. I just opened my shop and I don't have any money to ask you. How about you pick out a secret book? I'll give you twenty taels of silver." The stall owner said with a smile on his face.

  Du Yu secretly spat in his heart. Damn it, shopping in another world was like the morning market in the main world.

  He had plenty of money in his hand and didn't care about the twenty taels, especially the black humor of getting this Fang Zhongshu made him laugh.

  Money can't buy a good mood, so he randomly picked up a book from the stall, held it in his hand, and said, "Just these two books."

  "Thank you for your visit," the stall owner said with a smile.

  Du Yu waved his hand noncommittally, put the book away and continued to wander.

  Then he bought a few ancient books from other stalls, but they were almost the same as those on Fang Zhongshu. They were all miscellaneous books, and Mao didn't see any high-level martial arts secrets.

  This guy is not disappointed either. It was just a matter of luck but I didn’t place all my hopes on it.

  If there is no hope that he can search for those sundries after the secret book is gone, he should still use the 'scrutiny technique' to observe and only buy those old things.

  Along the way, if it weren't for the storage ring, he probably wouldn't have been able to carry so many things. Of course, he deliberately avoided the sight of others when storing things.

  Soon, he walked around the outer city and found Zhang Hu and Li Bu who planned to go to the inner city.

  When he saw the secret book in Li Bu's hand, he couldn't help but feel moved in his heart and said, "Did Li Bu buy the secret book?"

  "Yes, young master. This martial arts book looks real to me." Li Bu said, and seeing that he was interested, he handed it over.

  Du Yu took the secret book called "Chasing Cloud Legs" and read it a few times. He memorized the entire content of the book after just one glance.

  "Well, it is indeed an authentic secret book and it is a rare body and martial arts skill. Practice it well after you go back." After that, he handed the secret book back.

  Li Bu quickly nodded in agreement.

  Du Yu looked very calm on the surface, but in his heart he was complaining wildly. Li Bu was indeed the son of luck in the world of the extreme.

  The protagonist's treatment is so good that he can get a good book on body and martial arts by just visiting the black market, and he pays for it.

  On the other hand, the two secret books in Zhang Hu's hand were completely fake at first sight, and the gap between people was simply wider than that between humans and rabbits.

  Du Yu sighed softly in his heart and led the two of them towards the inner city.

  Now that he understands it, instead of getting hung up on secret books, he might as well get some rare ancient books and the like to read and learn more about the history of this world.

  In this way, the three masters and servants wandered around the inner city.

  Du Yu opened the 'Eye of Monitoring' and bought a bunch of ancient books and objects. Of course, he spent a lot of money. The two thousand taels of silver notes Zhang Xian gave him left less than three hundred.

  (End of this chapter)