Heavens Myth Management System

Chapter 6

"One hundred spirit stones?!" Fu Jiu was startled, on the surface like an old monk in meditation, without any ripples.

"The price is fairly fair." Fu Jiu smiled, seemingly not paying much attention, but there was already a storm in his heart.

One hundred spirit stones, based on the current unit conversion in China, one spirit stone is roughly equivalent to 1 RMB, and one hundred spirit stones is exactly 100 million yuan!

The frightening thing is that the price of an ordinary first-order monster is only about 1 yuan, and he just transformed two first-order monsters, and the value has directly increased by fifty times!
This is the real profiteering!

In his last life, he rose too late, had no power to back him up, was squeezed out everywhere, and lived a tight life all the time.

With the crystal tree in this life, it seems that I no longer have to worry about lack of money.

The appraiser pushed up his glasses and his eyes were bright: "If you have similar items, our crystal auction house can give you a fair price."

"It's gone." Fu Jiu shook his head and said, "I found this fruit by chance in the wild with my companions, and it's the only one."

Even if there is only this one, Fu Jiu can't guarantee whether he will be targeted after he goes out. If he takes out a few more, who knows whether the Crystal Auction House will turn against him directly and tie him up.

Walking on the road, one must be on guard against others, and it was not uncommon for him to eat black people in his previous life.

"That's it." The appraiser showed a hint of disappointment in his eyes.

"Since this is the case, we will not keep it anymore. This is the membership card of our Crystal Auction House. Please accept it."

Fu Jiu was not polite, took the card and put it in his pocket.

"Just give the spirit stone directly, no need to transfer money."

"No problem." The waiter smiled and pushed a sandalwood box the size of a watermelon, inside which were neatly placed a hundred spirit stones.

Fu Jiu stuffed the wooden box into his bag casually, and without counting it, he turned around and left.

"Guests go slowly." The smile on the waiter's face lasted until Fu Jiu closed the door.

"Prince, do you want to send someone to follow?" As soon as Fu Jiu left, the waitress seemed to change her face immediately, and her tone became cold.

"I told you not to call me Prince. That happened in the last life and has nothing to do with this life." The young appraiser took off the human skin mask on his face, revealing a completely different face from before.

Many people who have received the inheritance of great power like to show off their power everywhere, but Prince Li is completely different. He prefers to hide in the dark and give people a fatal blow.

"Yes, Master." The waiter immediately changed his words.

"Yes." The appraiser nodded in satisfaction.

"I can feel that I have never seen this person before. Whether he is an ordinary person or not, I have to send someone to investigate."

"But just in case the other party has some background..." the waiter reminded, his voice a little low.

"Because of this, it is very appropriate to leave this kind of matter to the mad dogs of the Black Dragon Society." A stern look flashed in Prince Li's eyes, so even if the deeds were exposed, it would be difficult to find out the Crystal Auction House.

"Good advice, young master." The waiter covered his mouth and smiled coquettishly.

"You should go down too. I fiddled with the box. It shouldn't be difficult to follow the clues to find that person. If the person is really an ordinary person, we must find out if there is any secret in him!"

"Yes, Master." The waiter bowed slightly, bowed and stepped back.

"Ordinary people?" There was a hint of amusement on Prince Li's face.

"If it's a practitioner of the second or third rank who sells this item, it won't attract my attention, but if it's an ordinary person, it will be a bit intriguing."

On the other side, Fu Jiu was in a hurry after leaving the gate of the auction house. He didn't have time to enjoy the bustling scenery around him, and he didn't plan to take a car.

After walking about 500 meters and turning a few corners, Fujiu squatted down in the shadow of an alley.

He didn't expect that the Crystal Auction House was the property of the Li family, and he didn't expect that the young appraiser he just met turned out to be Prince Li of the Li family, otherwise he would not have taken the risk of coming here anyway.

After changing her clothes and taking off the peaked cap on her head, Fu Jiu lifted the sandalwood box and poured all the spirit stones into the briefcase. When she went out, she saw a garbage truck driving. The box was thrown into the garbage truck together with the membership card.

Then, Fu Jiu returned the same way as if nothing had happened. On the way, he happened to meet a few gangsters with black dragon tattoos on their bodies who were walking in a hurry.

"Sure enough, there are ghosts."

Fu Jiu looked at the direction where those people left and murmured, isn't that the direction that the garbage truck was driving just now?

"Black Dragon Club?"

Thinking of the tattoos on those people, Fu Jiu frowned. He had nothing to do with the underground forces in Qingshui City. The only thing that could be related to him was probably the blood fruit he sold just now.

It's probably because the Crystal Auction House colluded with the Black Dragon Society and wanted to get clues about the blood fruit from him.

The boss of the Black Dragon Society, Black Dragon, is a fourth-rank monk, and in his last life he was the Dragon King who was in charge of a big river. He is also one of the best figures among the underground forces in Qingshui City.

The third level and the fourth level are a watershed in practice. After reaching the fourth level, one can already use some of the supernatural powers of the previous life, which is far from what the third level monks can match.

"If you want to seek death, I won't mind giving you a ride." Fu Jiu sneered. If he hadn't been cautious enough, it would be obvious what would happen next.

Fu Jiu will never let go of those who dare to attack him. In terms of fighting, he has never been afraid of anyone, not to mention that now with the assistance of Qi and blood fruits, he can completely improve his own strength quickly. After a while, I knocked on the door to find the place.

After walking around a few times to make sure no one was following her, Fu Jiu slowed down and slowly observed the surrounding scenery.

This is indeed the city center, and its prosperity is many times higher than that of Dongcheng District.

Buildings nearly [-] meters high stand upright like giants holding the sky, and various shops and shopping malls can be seen everywhere.

The only thing that made Fu Jiu feel a little strange was that he didn't see a place selling practice resources here. After a little inquiring, he realized that the shops selling resources for practitioners had long been separated from ordinary stores and formed their own system.

There are seven streets secretly selling practitioners' resources in Qingshui City, which are jointly controlled by three underground forces, one of which is the Black Dragon Society that Fu Jiu was talking about just now.

As for the other two, it is very interesting to say that one is called Yulongdao, and the other is called Zhanlong Pavilion. Together with the previous Black Dragon Association, these three are collectively called the "Three Underground Dragons" by all the forces in Qingshui City. .

There is no room for two tigers in one mountain, let alone three big dragons. There are frequent conflicts between these three families on weekdays.

Yulong Dao is relatively low-key, and the grievances and resentments between the Black Dragon Society and Zhanlong Pavilion have become the talk of the residents of Qingshui City after dinner.

After a little inquiring, Fu Jiu secretly kept this grudge in mind, and there would be plenty of opportunities for revenge in the future.

Hauling a taxi casually, seeing a familiar figure on the seat, Fu Jiu was amused, isn't it the taxi driver from before, the world is so small, and we met again in a blink of an eye.

The driver also saw Fu Jiu and was stunned for a moment before he realized it.

"Yo, young man, we meet again, are you going back?"

"En." Fu Jiu nodded.

"Have you brought enough money this time?" The driver smiled.

"Enough." Fu Jiu was a little embarrassed. He really didn't bring much money with him when he came. In order to make up for the fare, all the coins of one yuan were taken out.

"Well, let's pay the remaining fare from last time first." The driver squinted his eyes and smiled.

Fu Jiu: "Huh?"

(End of this chapter)