Chapter 200 The Rules of the Dragon King (Third Update)
Xue Ling gently asked this question.
She even felt that she had seen the slightly raised corners of Fang Bie's mouth.
But in fact, Xue Ling only saw the exaggerated and frozen expression of the monkey mask.
"I won't tell you this." Fang Bie said lightly: "I won't even tell you whether it is yes or no." "I can
only let you take your time to guess."
Xue Ling listened to Fang Bie's words and clicked nod.
In fact, Xue Ling could guess a lot of things from Fang Bi's answer, such as whether the company would not tell the answer itself.
Xue Ling has determined that the Dragon King Market is a behemoth in the dark. It is even more of a gray honeycomb than the intersection of black and white. The Dragon King Market itself represents completely those things that cannot be seen in the dark.
Including the profit methods of Dragon King Market, including those who are willing to buy invitations.
It can be said that everyone wearing a mask and walking in this gathering is adding strength to the Dragon King gathering.
The secretive holding of this gathering in turn protected everyone walking here wearing a mask.
When the Dragon King Assembly is so powerful, it is no longer so important to consider whether the Hive is involved.
What needs to be considered is that the Hive is actually a powerful organization spread throughout China.
So is the Dragon King Gathering unique to Luo City?
Xue Ling certainly has her own answer to this question.
And is it possible for the hive alone to hold such gatherings of dragon kings across China?
Xue Ling also had her own answer in her heart.
After having these basic answers, Fang Bie told the truth in silence to this question.
So Xue Ling smiled.
So he stopped asking and followed Fang Bie into the main venue of Dragon King Market.
Compared with the last time, this meeting place is still a large hall. The structure of the entire hall is supported by dozens of huge pillars. The raging flames are burning above to provide lighting for the place. At the same time, it also burns and exudes a somewhat rich and compelling light. The scent of ambergris.
Of course, for the current Xue Ling, she does not need to control her breathing and movement of her Qi too deliberately, and she can generally not be disturbed by ambergris. After all, the current Xue Ling is a third-level user of the indestructible power of the Vajra.
When looking around, this market hall is larger than the previous one, and there are differences in heights. The surrounding murals depict various flying dragons soaring above the sea of clouds and the sky, which are lifelike and make Xue Ling Somewhat frightened.
After all, for civilians, painting these dragon pictures is undoubtedly transgressive.
As long as he is caught by the government, it is almost a serious crime of treason.
But thinking about it conversely, the Dragon King gathering itself is not allowed, and the initiator of the gathering calls himself the Dragon King, so this kind of decoration has the smell of having too many lice but not itching and too many debts to worry about.
Although it was still early, Xue Ling could still see the dense stalls and all kinds of masked stall owners and customers in the Dragon King Market. This place was originally open regardless of day and night, because the entire hall could be seen There is less than one window, and only the blazing flame torch overhead provides lighting. If the ventilation ducts of this hall were not designed by an expert, then everyone inside may suffocate to death in a short time.
Although the only difference between Xue Ling and the last time she came here was that she was stronger, this time, she still followed Fang Bie and shuttled among the various masked customers, and also looked at the stalls. Goods for sale.
Compared with last time, Xue Ling's own vision has been much higher.
You can see that among the products sold casually at the stalls, there are weapons, elixirs, minerals and herbs, as well as martial arts secret books that are unknown whether they are true or false, and all kinds of things you can think of or not think of.
However, Xue Ling didn’t know what the so-called Tianbulao and Ziback Tiankui looked like, so even if they met, the girl wouldn’t recognize them.
But looking at these dazzling products now, Xue Ling felt a little confident for some reason.
Xue Ling followed Fang Bie as he walked through the rows of stalls, but the boy never stopped in front of any stall.
In a short time, the two of them visited all the stalls in the entire market.
"Didn't find it?" Xue Ling asked.
Fang Bie shook his head.
"Then now..." Xue Ling continued to ask.
"If you can't buy it, you can only acquire it." Fang Bie said quietly.
"How to acquire it?" the girl asked.
"Of course it was acquired according to the acquisition method." Fang Bie said: "Otherwise, what would I do here so early?" With that said, Fang Bie
took Xue Ling to the young people responsible for inspection and valuation at the edge of the hall. These young people They always wear the mask of a good-luck boy, and when they raise their heads, they give off a calm and serene temperament.
"What kind of help do you need?" Shancai boy asked quietly, his voice was a very clear boyish voice.
"I want to ask for a license plate." Fang Bie said quietly.
"Ten taels of silver." The boy who was good at wealth answered quietly.
Xue Ling was stunned beside her, but did not speak.
Just a buy sign costs ten taels of silver. I have to say that Dragon King Market is really dark. However, combined with the prices here and the identity of the people who come here to trade, such prices have a sense of being taken for granted, which makes people feel Some subtle contradictions and harmony.
Fang Bie took out two five-tael silver ingots from his arms and placed them on the table. After the other party checked the quality, he took out a sign about three feet high from behind, made of ebony, and handed it to him along with a red pen. Say goodbye to Fang.
Fang Bie also took it.
During this process, there was no unnecessary communication between the two people.
Pay one hand and deliver the goods, the demand is clear, without any small talk.
But it can’t help but feel professional.
Following Fang Bie and leaving Shancai Boy, Xue Ling looked at the ebony sign in her hand: "Can this be purchased?" "
And do I need to apply for the purchase?"
"As long as it is setting up a stall, whether it is purchasing or selling, you need to go to the Dragon King Market The certificate given." Fang Bie said calmly.
Saying this, Fang Bie also handed the ink pen to Xue Ling: "You write it."
"What to write?" Xue Ling couldn't help but ask.
"Write an acquisition, Purple-backed Geranium and Tian Bu Lao." Fang Bie looked at Xue Ling and said calmly.
"Ten words, one not too much, one not too little."
Xue Ling did not ask, it was obviously eleven words, why didn't she say ten.
She just nodded, stretched out her delicate hand to hold the ink pen, and wrote the ten words one by one on the ebony tablet.
The girl's handwriting has been specially practiced since she was a child, and she can write big characters with no fuss.
But Xue Ling never thought that her handwriting could be put to such a use.
Of course, Xue Ling has never thought about it recently. To be honest, it is really a bit much.
"It's well written." Fang Bie lightly praised, then found an open space and inserted the sign there.
(End of chapter)