In Yong'an Town, a tavern near the window sat a young man of seventeen or eighteen, drinking alone.

He was tall and thin, with a handsome face, but there was an unhealthy pallor on his face.

This is naturally Mo Yu's classmate after our disguise.

I went to several hotels and teahouses successively, and inquired about the things in the Land of Rain.

There is not much difference from Liu Chuancheng's memory.

Speaking of which, Yong'an Town has a feature that is well-known in the Land of Fire, called "Taobao Street".

The street is full of eccentric gadgets.

These things come from various countries in the Ninja Continent. If you are lucky, you may be able to find one or two dusty treasures.

According to legend, there used to be a ninja who bought a discarded chamber pot from here, woke up to urinate at night, and when the chamber pot was filled with "water", it shone brightly, and the body of the chamber pot was engraved with densely packed strange characters.

The ninja spent a lot of effort, consulted a lot of information, and translated these words. It turned out that these words recorded the unique secret art of a small remote country.

In the end, relying on this secret technique, this person made a name for himself in the ninja world.

"Senior, do you know the name of the secret technique?"

Next door to Mo Yu, a ten-year-old child asked curiously, probably a child from a certain ninja family came out to practice.

"Well, it seems to be called the art of spiritualization or something. It is said that this person finally settled down in our country of fire, and joined Muye village. To this day, he still has descendants alive, continuing to pass on that secret art."

"Spiritualization? It sounds familiar."

Mo Yu murmured in his heart.

After finishing the wine and inquiring about things, Mo Yu got up to pay the bill and walked out of the hotel.

After thinking about it, it seems a bit boring to go back to the hotel now, and he is also very curious about the Taobao street, so why not go and have a look.

Mo Yu was dubious about the rumors he heard in the restaurant.

Maybe someone really found a good thing here, and it skyrocketed, but there must be no shortage of oil and vinegar from the merchants in Yong'an Town.

Mo Yu never thought that he could find any good things in Taobao Street, so he took it as an eye-opener.

After asking passers-by, after turning a few corners, Mo Yu arrived at Taobao Street.

Looking at it this way, it really is a well-deserved reputation.

The streets were crowded with people, and there were street stalls on both sides, and there were all kinds of weird things, which made people dazzled.

Mo Yu watched as he walked. He walked all the way, but he didn't find anything that caught his eye.

Somewhat disappointed.

Seeing that he was about to go to the end, when he was about to go back to the hotel, his eyes suddenly lit up.

"what?"

Mo Yu walked to a stall.

This stall is relatively shabby, only some broken stones with strange shapes, and some old porcelain crocks.

Looking past these things directly, Mo Yu looked at a broken broken knife, which was put aside by the stall owner as a stone.

Mo Yu's face remained calm, and he rummaged a few times on the stall.

The stall owner didn't even raise his eyelids, as if he didn't see Mo Yu as a customer. This is probably the legendary Buddhist player, and whether he makes money or not depends on fate.

Mo Yu chose for a long time, concealing his purpose, and finally stretched out his hand to break the knife over there.

"Boss, I really like this knife, how much is it?"

Mo Yu pretended to be casual.

Only then did the stall owner open his eyes, and said in a more casual tone than Mo Yu: "100 taels!"

"I rely on!"

Mo Yu almost threw the knife on the stall owner's face.

"You rob, this broken knife costs 100 taels?"

The stall owner waved his hand impatiently: "Buy it if you like it, if you don't buy it, don't let it go, don't delay my sleep."

Mo Yu was so angry that his teeth were itching, what did he agree to treat customers as gods?

Looking at Broken Knife, Mo Yu hesitated.

It's not that he can't take out the 100 taels, but he can't spend it unclearly.

Mo Yu just thinks that this broken knife is not easy, but he is not sure, he is not the kind of rich man, and he will never spend money that should not be spent.

"By the way, let the system detect it."

Mo Yu thought of a very primitive function of the system.

In addition to recharging gold coins with silver tickets, the system can also be exchanged for valuable items.

"System, how many gold coins can this knife be exchanged for?"

Mo Yu asked.

"The demon sword village is (damaged), worth 800 gold coins!"

The system said: "But this item is not owned by the host, so it cannot be exchanged."

"???"

A bunch of question marks appeared on Mo Yu's head.

"800 gold coins??"

Although he thought that this knife was a treasure and very valuable, he never thought that it would be so valuable.

You must know that a pair of three-gou jade writing sharing eyes is only 1000 gold coins, and this broken knife is worth 800. If the knife is intact, wouldn't it be worth more than the three-going jade writing sharing eyes?
"No wonder, it turned out to be Yaodao Muramasa, baby!!"

Yaodao Village is the ominous sword in the rumors. It is said that since it was cast, every owner of it has died.

But in terms of value, Yaodao Village Zheng is definitely comparable to artifacts such as the Kusanagi Sword and Bachi Qiong Gouyu.

Mo Yu thought before that if he went to Yuren Village to change his face and change his identity, it would be best not to use the ninjutsu he used in Konoha before.

For example, the Jutsu of Fire Escape and Fireball, as soon as you use it, people will know your identity. After all, this ninjutsu is Uchiha's signature.

There are also distinctive Konoha-ryu ninjutsu such as Konoha Whirlwind, Big Whirlwind, etc.

So Mo Yu thought, during the disguise as Yanagawa Makoto, except for the common ninjutsu in the ninja world such as Sanshenjutsu and some water escape ninjutsu, other ninjutsu will not be used.

It's no problem with Spiral Maru, this ninjutsu was created by Namikaze Minato in the original book.

Now Namikaze Minato doesn't even have sperm, so it is equivalent to Mo Yu's creation. Apart from Uchiha Fukai, no third person knows about it, so it can be used.

With his sword technique, together with Kuaizhi Domain and Helixwan, it is more practical than any fancy ninjutsu, and it is enough to deal with all situations.

Since you want to use knife skills, of course you need a good knife.

It can be said that the pillow was delivered as soon as he fell asleep. Isn't this Yaodao Murozheng the best knife?
Even if it is broken, the value of 800 gold coins is definitely more than [-]% of the world's famous knives.

As for the ominous blade, Mo Yu never believed in it.

Looking at Yaodao Village Zheng, Mo Yu's eyes lit up, and he had already decided to take down the sword.

Only 100 taels of silver, 800 gold coins are equivalent to 80 taels! !
Changing hands is a thousand times the profit, what other business is more profitable than this!

Mo Yu thought to himself, later he would touch all the treasures in the entire Taobao street to see what good things he could find.

He seemed to see a road to becoming rich spreading out in front of his eyes, and he reached the pinnacle of his life today!
Holding back his excitement, Mo Yu coughed and pretended to be calm: "Boss, I bought this knife."

After speaking, he started to take out the money.

The stall owner opened his eyes wide and looked at Mo Yu in surprise, thinking he had heard it wrong.

"Do you really want to buy it?"

"Yes."

A trace of regret flashed in the stall owner's eyes.

Damn, it turned out to be a rich man, and I knew that I had set a higher price just now.

But if you say it out, you will get water out of it. Now that the price is finalized, it cannot be changed. This is also a rule of Taobao Street.

Besides, anyway, he couldn't figure out what the use of this broken knife was. It was already a huge profit to sell it for 100 taels.

"Hey, thank you for your patronage."

The stall owner put on a flattering smile, not to mention how cheap he is.

Mo Yu rolled his eyes, seeing that Qian's eyes are open, didn't you just pretend to be cold for me?I really thought you had a lot of backbone.

If you complain about it, you still have to buy a knife.

Just as Mo Yu took out the money and was about to give it to the stall owner, a hand stretched out from the side.

"Wait! I want this knife, my lord!"

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