Chapter 122： supernatural powers

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Gu Yang smeared his eyes in Jingzhou City, and handed over the sale of the firm to Zhu Lin, the shopkeeper. Professional things, let professional people handle it.

Qian Xiyun said that this big shopkeeper is a trustworthy person.

Therefore, he stayed in the yard where Qian Xiyun used to live, except for the next day when he summoned the managers of Qian's firm to announce that he was the new owner.

Qian Xiyun's house and shop in Jingzhou naturally belonged to him.

The yard is big enough for them to live more than enough, and the servants inside are also ready-made, which is very convenient.

In addition to practicing every day, Gu Yang talked about the rivers and lakes with Wu Xingyun and Xu Ruomei, mainly information about the nine major surnames and the six major factions.

Such a leisurely time, only five days have passed.

In the early morning of the sixth day, outside the gate, there was a long line of people, sending boxes in boxes, almost filling the entire yard.

Such a big battle naturally attracted countless people to watch, and those people stood far away and talked a lot there. Guess who moved to Qianfu a few days ago, who is sacred.

In this area, all the rich and noble families lived, and they were very discerning. They quickly recognized that the gift was given by the people from the Jinghai Palace.

It can be seen that Jinghai Wangfu can give gifts with such fanfare, it can be seen that the origin of the local people living in it is not simple.

Soon, a well-informed person inquired that it was Gu Yang, who lived inside the Qianlong list, who saved the life of the prince on the way.

In the past few months, Gu Yang's reputation has been booming. The battle between him and Yi Yi, who was at the top of the Tianjiao list, in Juyang City also spread.

For a time, the discussion outside became more lively.

...

Gu Yang looked at the boxes of gifts stacked in the yard. A steward of the palace was standing, and every time a box was carried, he read out what was inside.

To sum up in one sentence, they are all rare treasures.

He really wanted to tell the steward of the palace, otherwise, it would be directly converted into silver taels.

These things are delivered, and he has to sell them when he turns around, which is a waste of time.

However, out of politeness, he still did not say the idea.

After all, the Jinghai Palace is really generous.

Just now, Gu Yang asked someone to invite a shopkeeper from the firm and asked him to estimate how much these gifts were worth.

The shopkeeper replied in a low voice that the things in the yard alone are worth four or five hundred thousand taels. There is also the back, generally speaking, the more the back, the more valuable.

Gu Yang was in a good mood, and he didn't waste his risk to save King Jinghai's sons and daughters.

As expected of the master of Jingzhou, doing things means paying attention.

Finally, the steward of the palace finished reading the long list, and then sent an invitation to Gu Yang. Tonight, the princess hosted a banquet for him at the palace.

This time, Gu Yang didn't shirk any more and agreed.

It's finally time to harvest.

As soon as the steward of the palace left, Gu Yang asked the shopkeeper of the firm to estimate the price of these gifts in the yard, and then sold them.

I thought that these things would be difficult to sell, but in the afternoon, a shopkeeper came to report that all those things were sold, and they got 880,000 taels of silver.

Gu Yang has a new understanding of the city's commercial prosperity.

Nearly one million taels of things were all sold in one morning, and they were all luxury goods.

He didn't talk nonsense, and asked people to exchange all the bank notes for gold and send them to his house.

Before dark, the gold was delivered.

Gu Yang recharged the gold into the system, and the balance became 1.6 million.

Before, he only had more than 600,000 left, and he took out the 200,000 in the account of Qian's business, adding to the current 880,000, it was exactly 1.6 million.

...

At night, many places in Jingzhou City are still brightly lit.

In a dark alley, two figures, one fat and one thin, appeared sneakily.

The thin man among them whispered, "Master, where are we going?"

Another said, "To visit an old man."

These two are the pair of masters and apprentices of the Yumen sect, Gao Fan and Feng Tianci.

"Why don't you come during the day?"

"not very convenient."

While speaking, Gao Fan took his apprentice over a wall and entered the courtyard

As soon as he landed, his footsteps froze, and the whole person froze there.

Feng Tianci, who was following behind, only felt a chill hit, he couldn't help shivering, and said, "Master, do you feel that something is wrong here?"

As soon as he looked up, he saw a person standing on a tree in the yard, shrouded in darkness, and only a faint shadow could be seen.

For some reason, as soon as Feng Tianci saw that person, he felt horrified, and his heart couldn't help beating wildly.

Just when he felt his heart beating faster and faster, it was about to explode. Gao Fan blocked in front of him, and the strange feeling disappeared.

However, the fear in Feng Tianci's heart was still not reduced by half. Standing there, let alone move, he didn't even dare to penetrate the atmosphere.

"A self-proclaimed magical power? Interesting."

Suddenly, a sound like a knife chiseled an axe sounded in his ear, and every word seemed to hit his heart.

Inside the house, an old voice came, "Who are you?"

The previous voice said, "It doesn't matter who I am. As long as you don't take a step out of this yard tonight, you'll be fine."

"Do you really think that this old man's sword can't kill you?"

"The name of the Emperor Sword Saint is like thunder. But, eighteen years ago, the sword of Wu Da, I am afraid it is not very pleasant? These years, you have been secluded in Jingzhou City, and you have used the dragon energy of Wu Tianqi to heal your wounds. If you move rashly, of course I can't stop you with a few swords, and you can't suppress the injury, so why bother?"

The people in the room were silent for a while, and then said, "What is your target for that sword?"

"good."

"That sword, only those with the blood of the dragon race can be envoys."

"This will not worry about the Sword Saint."

What followed was a long silence.

Gao Fan, who stood in front of Feng Tianci, said nothing, wishing he had never been there.

I thought that it would not be noticeable at night. Who knows, encountering a supernatural power to block the door here, it is simply a blood mold for eight lifetimes.

And all of this is because of a sword.

Gao Fan remembered that day, the boy who Gu Yang was holding was indeed holding a sword.

Thinking of the rumors I heard recently, the sword mountain collapsed, and the divine sword that had been inserted on the sword cliff for nearly a thousand years disappeared. He guessed the truth.

That divine sword actually provoked a Divine Ability Realm.

...

At this time, in the city, Gu Yang was alone, walking in the moonlight. He arrived at the gate of Prince Jing's mansion. With the invitation, he was quickly invited in.

The palace is very big, and a person in front of him is carrying a lantern and leading him inside.

As soon as he was halfway there, Gu Yang felt that something was wrong. Inside the palace, he actually gave him a chilling atmosphere, and he smelled a **** smell.

"Isn't it?"

He was depressed, and just got more than one million taels when he ran into trouble.

It's not an ordinary trouble This is Jingwangfu, Jinghaiwang, who is the first in the first-rank list, and is known as the first person in the supernatural power realm.

Those who dare to come here to kill are by no means ordinary people.

"Would you like to go?"

Gu Yang flashed this thought in his mind, and then turned on the system.

[Whether to use the life simulator, use it once and consume 500,000 money. 】

"Yes."

Use the simulator to divination first.