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Chapter 474: Bihai Pavilion

"Xiao Wuxin, please put down the Red Feather Sword in your hand first and wait for the teacher to explain to you slowly."

"Damn it, let's just explain it slowly. We're almost gone. Can you say it quickly?"

Jiang Qingmo cursed Ziyun. He just couldn't stand the group of people's nagging and whispering. He was like his master. He couldn't explain everything clearly in one sentence or two. Do you have to wait for the woman Feng Wuxin to take action?

"Okay, then I'll give you a chance to explain."

Feng Wuxin sat aside with a Red Feather Knife in his hand, crossing his legs, waiting for the two of them to explain why they appeared in their room in the middle of the night.

Seeing that Feng Wuxin gave them the opportunity to explain, the two of them breathed a sigh of relief.

Then, Ziyun talked about the black aura of Feng Wuxin.

The beginning of the matter occurred four years ago when they just left Diyun Mountain for practice.

At first, Ziyun thought that the black aura on Feng Wuxin's body originated from her inner demonic thoughts, but as time went by, the black clothes became thicker and gradually, Ziyun also knew something.

Every night on the full moon, when the yin energy is the strongest, the black energy on Feng Wuxin's body will appear.

This black air does not come from Feng Wuxin's heart, but from the outside world. Therefore, whenever the moon is full, he will stay by Feng Wuxin's side, wanting to see clearly what the black air is.

But even he could not delve into one or two, and could only vaguely feel a person in the black air, and this shadow seemed familiar, and it should have appeared at Diyun Mountain.

Feng Wuxin frowned as he heard Ziyun say something about the black air on his body, thinking about the things in his dreams and what the woman said.

"Master means that every full moon night, the black air around me will become strong, and this black air comes from the outside world."

"right."

Ziyun nodded. Now he could only judge the timing of the black gas, but could not investigate the root cause.

"Feng Wuxin, have you messed with something?"

For people with a physique like Feng Wuxin, it is very likely that they will provoke those unclean things Chu. In addition, they absorb the Eternal Life Art in their body, it is not impossible for them to appear with strange power and chaos.

Jiang Qingmo talked about the mysterious possibility, but Feng Wuxin shook his head.

"Actually, I met someone in my dream just now."

Feng Wuxin raised his head, looked at the two of them with blood-red eyes, and talked about the dream with Jiang Qingmo Ziyun.

Listening to Feng Wuxin telling the story of her dream, Jiang Qingmo and Ziyun's faces darkened.

"You mean, that woman knew you, at least she knew you?"

"Yes, I have a feeling that although these are all things that were born in dreams, the woman seemed to know me, and"

And there will be some things in the future, something she would not have expected.

Feng Wuxin was even more puzzled by who the woman was and why she said such words.

The story of the birth of the full moon is a mystery to the three, and there is no answer for a while, whether it is Jiang Qingmo, the head of Wuji Mountain or Ziyun, the lord of Diyun Mountain.

The next day, the weather was clear, and the cloudless sky was as clean as water was washed, and the azure made people feel very happy.

When he woke up early in the morning, Feng Wuxin was pulled to Bihai Pavilion by Jiang Qingmo. Originally, Ziyun Zhenren wanted to go to the black market in Dongji City with Feng Wuxin to relax, but Jiang Qingmo came out halfway.

Looking at the figure gradually disappearing from sight, Ziyun's gentle and narrow eyes were only Feng Wuxin's shadow.

The white clothes are white, as ethereal as dust, as if they will be broken by stretching out their hands.

A bitter smile appeared on the corner of his lips, Ziyun sighed and turned into the room.

Dongji City is huge, so big that it is unimaginable.

There are two black markets in Dongji City, one of which is Bihai Pavilion where Feng Wuxin and Jiang Qingmo are located.

The black market specializes in reselling goods that cannot be found on the market, either an extremely dangerous beast, a priceless treasure, or something that everyone has never seen. In short, after coming to Bihai Pavilion, you can refresh your three views on the existing world.

"Look, although the bastards in Dongji Xianshan are not very good, the Dongji City under its jurisdiction can rank among the top three in the East."

Jiang Qingmo had a grudge with Dongji Xianshan, so he naturally didn't speak well, but when he heard praise from Dongji City, he thought that Dongji City would naturally flourish to a certain extent, which would make such tricky guys have such high praise.

"Look at this, Bihaizhu, this thing is a great thing. This is a treasure that can only be worn by the mermaid royal family."

Jiang Qingmo picked up a Bihaizhu and watched it carefully. Although it was a fun thing, it was not the best product of Bihaizhu, but it could also be sold at a good price here.

"Feng Wuxin, give me some money. I will buy all these and make them into pills, and I will replenish you at that time."

“No money.”

Feng Wuxin turned Jiang Qingmo away. Does she look like she is rich?

Well, she admitted that she was very rich before. After all, when she was in Diyun Mountain, Xue Yuan gave her and Xueyunhan a spiritual crystal in a cave.

However, in the past four years, this bastard Ziyun has defeated a lot of spiritual crystals, so that she feels so painful now that she can spend a spiritual crystal.

"Don't be so stingy. I'm in a hurry to leave this time. I didn't bring much money. You lend me some money first. At worst, I can give you a high interest."

Jiang Qingmo doesn’t believe that Feng Wuxin has no money. Money strings like Feng Wuxin that make money must have a lot of money.

A stingy woman must feel sorry for money.

"Three times the interest, four times the interest, five times the interest!"

Jiang Qingmo increased the interest multiples again and again, but Feng Wuxin was still unmoved.

How could she not know what kind of virtue Jiang Qingmo is? Not to mention that her pocket is cleaner than her face. Just talking about her character, she will definitely treat it as if it is not true after borrowing money, unless she is a fool.

Jiang Qingmo tried to persuade him for a long time but couldn't pick out a spiritual crystal from Feng Wuxin's hand, but he had to buy medicinal materials. In the end, he had to grit his teeth and took out his own pocket to buy medicinal materials. After that, he looked at Feng Wuxin with great contempt.

"stingy person."

Iron rooster, a woman who is indifferent to one's penny, you are a stingy man!

Jiang Qingmo muttered Feng Wuxin in his heart, and walked towards the second floor with her herbs in her arms.

The first floor of Bihai Pavilion is like a large shopping mall, and there are three items for sale. The second and third floors are a one-piece design. There is another round pillar in the center of the second floor. A woman stands on it. The woman is wearing a red high-slit long skirt. She is full of charm and temptation.
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