Guarding The Dungeon For Eighty Years, Born Invincible

"Okay, little brother, don't worry, I'm definitely not cheating on you with this business." The man smiled, reached out and took three ingots of ten taels of silver ingots and handed them to Ning Jiexiu.

In this way, the sundries carried by Ning Jiexiu were finally cleaned up, and it was considered a good recovery of blood.

The seven hundred taels of payment for the custom-made puppet was settled in an instant.

Ning Jiexiu never imagined that the value carried by the three-faced demon would be so rich.

If he could meet a few more monsters like this, wouldn't he be able to realize the freedom of wealth soon?

"Little brother, I can see that there is a faint stream of pure air flowing around you. This breath is obviously evil, but it is extraordinarily clean and pure. I don't know what kind of treasure it is. Can you take a look?"

Just as Ning Jiexiu took the silver ingot and was about to turn around and leave, the stall owner suddenly called out to him and spoke very seriously.

"Baby?" Ning Jiexiu was a little taken aback, but quickly realized what the other party said.

The Liuyan Golden Bead has long since been damaged, and after selling the Medicine Pill and darts, the only thing he still carries with him is the Ghost Tears.

This item was the result of the Yin-Resenting Woman's tears when she was about to be wiped out by herself. According to Su Qianqian, this is a very rare and precious material that needs to be treasured carefully.

So Ning Jiexiu has always carried it with him, but he didn't expect to be spotted by the stall owner at a glance today.

But as the so-called wealth is not exposed, Ning Jiexiu has no plans to sell Ghost Tears at present, so there is no need to let others know that he has such a treasure.

"The shopkeeper was joking. I don't have any treasures on me. If I have something similar next time and I want to use it to you, I will leave first."

Seeing that Ning Jiexiu didn't intend to show his skills, the stall owner had no choice but to give up. After all, it was someone else's wish and he could not force it.

Ning Jiexiu gained a lot from this visit to Qianji Pavilion.

First of all, his original goal has been achieved, and the Thunder Hammer has obtained a solution that can be carried lightly.

The second is to clean up some unnecessary sundries on my body and replace them with large amounts of silver taels.

After the problem was solved, Ning Jiexiu returned to his residence in Fumosi and began to wait for the night to come.

...

Because of the Chunman Pavilion incident, today's Chaotian Metropolis is patrolling and inspecting everywhere, but it is very strict.

Marquis Wuyi's Mansion and Chunman Pavilion are two key objects of care, and Fu Mowei will go to inspect the spot every day.

The task of the temporary team that Ning Jiexiu joined was to patrol the vicinity of Chunman Pavilion. It only needs to watch for an hour, and the next team will come over for alternate rotation.

When the time of ugliness arrived, Ning Jiexiu put on the mysterious silver mail armor, carried the thunder hammer and arrived at the meeting place that Su Qianqian had told him.

It was seen that three members had arrived at this time, two men and one woman, all of whom were Iron Horse Fumowei.

The moment they saw Ning Jiexiu, everyone introduced information to him one after another.

"Liu Yong, first team of Bronze Leopards, Martial Dao eighth grade."

"Qin Ben, the tenth Bronze Leopard team, rank nine generals."

"Li Yueying, Bronze Leopard Team Thirteen, Immortal Ninth Rank."

Ning Jiexiu put the Thunder Hammer on the ground, and the cupped fist said: "Hi everyone, I'm Ning Jiexiu, Bronze Leopard Sixth Team, Martial Dao... Eighth Grade."

"Brother Ning, at such a young age, he is already the eighth rank of Martial Dao. This potential should not be underestimated. If there is no accident, you will be promoted to the Bronze Leopard team in the future." Qin Ben, who has a straightforward personality, suddenly laughed.

And Liu Yong, who is also the eighth rank of Martial Dao, looked at Ning Jiexiu, a relatively rare weapon, with curious eyes.

The most common weapons in Volmorts are knives and swords, followed by spears and halberds.

Axes, hammers, bows, and maces are all little surprises that have to be moved back a little bit.

To be able to see a Fumowei who wields a hammer is even more rare than seeing Xie Chong doing evil in Chaotiandu.

"Everyone, you're welcome. How many members of our temporary team are still here? When will the patrol officially start?" Ning Jiexiu smiled modestly, then changed the subject and asked.

Li Yueying shook her head: "There are only four of us in the team. Once you arrive, you will be considered full. Let's start without further ado."

Ning Jiexiu couldn't help but feel ashamed. He thought that he had arrived on time, but he was the last latecomer.

This time the temporary team was formed, and the oldest Liu Yong took the position of team leader.

Everyone has no objection to this point. After all, this kind of team is only temporary, and no one knows how long it will be disbanded.

Whoever is the captain doesn't mean he should be a captain. If he doesn't act properly, he can still enjoy a leisurely life.

Under the leadership of Liu Yong, Ning Jiexiu and the others walked out of Fumosi and headed for the area where Chunman Pavilion was located.

The Chaotian Capital recently is obviously a little less lively than in the past. Fu Mosi's thorough investigation of the whole city has had a certain impact on many businesses that open at night.

"Once Wuyihou's palace was sealed off, some relatives and relatives in the palace couldn't sit still, and went to His Majesty every day to ask Fu Mosi to release Wuyihou's door control. Taking care of Marquis Wuyi is an inexplicable waste of the already insufficient number of Volunteers."