There are rumors of a caravan auction with many treasures, is this it?
I thought there would be some elixir that could make the flesh and bones of the living dead, or a magical treasure that could smash a mountain gate if thrown out.
As a result, most of what the caravans brought were raw materials for alchemy and weapon refining.
Fortunately, I got some precious ingredients, so I can go back to replenish my father¡¯s vitality and whiten my mother¡¯s skin. It¡¯s a worthwhile trip.
Thinking about it carefully, it would be unreasonable if such an auction could bring in an auspicious beast with a lifespan of two thousand years.
Wu Wan slightly walked out of the tent with some disappointment, and Lin Suqing followed behind with her arms full of storage instruments, smiling like a blooming peony, and looking to the left and right with caution.
The group of them did not stay, and directly boarded the Frostwolf carriage and ran towards the grassland under the watchful eyes of onlookers all over the street.
However, after they successfully merged with the large group of people, Wu Huan made a decision that made the guards nervous.
Wu Wang said: "You go back first and wait for me outside the king's court. I will go to the market just now to take a stroll."
"Young Master, will you go by yourself?"
"How can this be done! What if someone wants to plot something against you, young master!"
"Young Master, please bring some bodyguards with you. If not, we will surround the entire market from afar!"
"Keep a low profile and don't be anxious."
Wu smiled and said, "As long as no one recognizes me as the young master of the Bear Hug Clan, there won't be any trouble."
Lin Suqing also said: "If you want to buy something, I can just run errands for the young master."
Wu Wang said: "I suddenly want to go to a crowded place, don't worry, just follow my orders."
The guards did not dare to dissuade him, and were ordered to protect the carriage and stay away first.
In order to make them feel at ease, Wu Wang changed into a guard's attire directly in front of Lin Suqing.
When changing clothes, the old aunt covered her eyes with her hands and looked quietly between her fingers for a few more times. Her eyes were filled with the sense of relief that "I have brought up this child."
Wu Wan:
There is no wave in my heart.
He took off the animal bone mask and thickened the 'ice crystal film' close to the skin to make himself look stronger. He also took out the 'imitation human skin mask' that he had purchased a few years ago and spread it on the skin as thinly as a facial mask. His face was smoothed out, and his face suddenly changed into that of a rough man.
The most important part of dressing up is actually hiding your own aura.
Wu Wan drew a few spells out of thin air to minimize the fluctuations of the Star Prayer Technique, and he did not forget to spill some wine on his body, deliberately disrupting the regular movement of the breath in his body.
??To outsiders, this is a strong man from Kitano who has a very upright taste.
"Young Master~"
Lin Suqing asked in a voice: "How much do you want to go out and hang out?"
Wu Wan glared at her and replied in a voice: "Speak more seriously, why did you go out and wander around? This young master is just adapting to the messy environment outside in advance."
Lin Su covered her mouth and smiled softly, her face turned red, and her laughter gradually became gurgling.
Everything is ready.
Wu Wang rode a giant wolf and quietly left the convoy. On the way, he found a remote forest and changed his clothes. He took out a few low-quality spiritual cores to sell later and rushed to the market again.
Suddenly there were no guards or attendants around me, and I felt a sudden sense of enlightenment.
??????????????????? Is it easy for him?
????????????????????????????????????????????????????? Wherever I go, there are large groups of people following me. Even when I am practicing in seclusion in a wooden house, there are still a large number of guards within a ten-mile radius.
At this time, he was jumping on a horse, coughing, jumping on a wolf and galloping. Suddenly he felt the sky was high and the air was refreshing, and the wind was whistling in his ears. He was like a ten thousand-year-old beast flying out of the cage, letting out a burst of bold laughter.
However, half an hour later, the busiest area of ??the market was reached.
Wu Huan took a bag of broken coins that he had just exchanged, found a restaurant where his family was visiting, and sat down in a private seat on the third floor with some disappointment.
This restaurant is the tallest building in the market, with only three floors in total. Sitting in the private seats and looking outside, you can see all the tents with Kitano characteristics.
He originally thought that the market should have some kind of entertainment place, where you can do hooping, archery, pot throwing, and watch singing and dancing performances.
But when you walk around, you will see all street stalls, and 90% of them sell three categories of goods - minerals, animal cores, and animal skins.
There is nothing childish about it.
Moreover, Wu Wan suddenly discovered that he had contracted a 'bad habit'. He would look at the eyes of a passing woman and subconsciously compare them with the almond eyes he saw in his dream.
Once or twice is fine, but if you watch more, you will easily look at the woman, and the scene will become slightly awkward.
There were also a few elder sisters who gave him someHave a drink from Kitano? "
"Friends, please!"
Wu Wang raised his voice and made a generous gesture of invitation, and his response was natural.
The group of young monks glanced here a few times and didn't say much. It was just that the conversation was not as cheerful as before, and their voices were lower.
"friend."
A ray of sound suddenly penetrated into Wu Hu's ears, and it came from the male cultivator named Ji next to him.
"You don't have to speak directly, just ask around. If you get a positive reply, just blink. If you don't know, just smile. I'll thank you later."
Wu Huan nodded slightly, with a slight smile on his lips.
The male cultivator surnamed Ji asked: "Friend, are you a local?"
Wu Wan blinked.
"I brought some money and silk with me, but I have nowhere to spend it. I heard that Beiye women have a beautiful waist, and I want to know a little bit about it."
The male cultivator surnamed Ji calmly took out a folding fan and shook it slightly in his hand. On the surface, he looked completely worthy of being called Young Master Zhuo Shijia, but secretly he was asking:
"Is there a way?"
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