I Am Loaded with Passive Skills

The invitation letter for the Lingque Trade Fair does not matter whether the target is a gangster or a gangster, as long as there is money, even if it is the Temple of the Holy Spirit, the night cat will invite it.

Naturally, the Wangcheng Alchemist Association also received an invitation letter to attend the meeting.

at this time.

The trade fair site, in box 183.

A middle-aged woman with a graceful figure and a slender figure, wearing an alchemist's robe but still showing a protruding back, is slowly sitting on the sofa.

She held the high-heeled wine glass in one hand while pursing her red lips lightly.

Although she is middle-aged, the woman is well maintained. She looks like a young girl who has not yet reached her prime. She has an elegant and generous temperament, which is in stark contrast to the old men on one side.

For others, the number of participants needs to be kept to a minimum so as not to expose the target.

But to the Alchemist Association, this characteristic is of no importance at all.

The people in Wangcheng who are most afraid of death are the group of people who live in Danta.

Because once someone wants to attack the Pill Tower, there will be countless powerful people whose lives have been saved by the alchemists of the Pill Tower, jumping out and beheading the enemies one by one.

And to say that the one who holds the most life-saving favors from the bigwigs in the royal city is the woman sitting on the sofa at the moment.

"President Dong Ling."

Sitting upright, Shi Ti leaned over to the woman and asked respectfully, "Is it really possible to find out the person the Holy Envoy is looking for at the Lingque Fair?"

Hua Lie was lying in front of the big screen, staring intently at the unrecognizable beast-masked figures below. Hearing this, he immediately turned his head and looked expectantly at Chairman Dong Ling.

This is the official meeting of Wangcheng Alchemist Association Headquarters!

If it is said that even Chairman Dong Ling can't find Master Xu, then Hua Jie has no other way in such a huge royal city.

"Looking for someone depends on fate..."

Chairman Dong Ling raised his red lips, his beautiful eyes swept across the flowers, and then he glanced at Zhou Tiancan, who was forced to attend the meeting, a little uneasy, and said with a light smile:

"After all, according to what Boy Zhou said, the person the envoy is looking for is high-profile, and there is a high probability that he will come to participate in the trade fair."

"However, in the final analysis, all these are unstable factors."

Her voice was calm, not rushing, full of laziness: "All we have to do is wait carefully."

"I'm really not a holy envoy..." Hua Lie lay on one side, but her focus was different from that of ordinary people, and she explained weakly.

Yet no one listened to her.

People who come out of the Holy Palace, even if they are not holy envoys, must be holy envoys!

Hospitality, etiquette and so on must not be left behind.

If someone else came, I'm afraid he would have to offer the flowers to the head of the box at this moment. After all, Jinzhao's lineage is like a miracle to the alchemists in the world.

Even though he is not well-known, the higher-ups have indeed heard of Jin Zhao's lineage.

But Dongling is different.

She used to go to the Holy Palace to study, even if she was not a disciple of the Holy Palace, she had been with Mu Lin for a while.

Aside from cultivation, Dong Ling can be regarded as half of Mu Lin's registered disciple when it comes to alchemy.

So in terms of seniority, she belongs to Master Hua Jie's generation, so no one would feel inappropriate to take the main seat at this moment.

Similarly, it is also because of such an experience.

Dong Ling, who can be regarded as half of Jinzhao's lineage, has become one of his own.

That day, when Dong Ling came back from discussing important matters in the Holy Spirit Hall, Dong Ling also learned a little bit of the truth from Shi Ti and Hua Lie.

Although in the end, I still don't know who Hua Jie is looking for.

But with Zhou Tiancan's insistence, Dongling also brought this boy Zhou and the envoy Hua Jie to the Lingque Fair.

Finding someone is second, and Dongling doesn't hold much hope.

But letting these young people come out to open their eyes and see the world is actually the first thought.

Therefore, what Dong Ling brought at this moment was also a few of her most promising young alchemists.

"By the way, Zhou Tiancan, why are you so sure that 'he' will come here?" Hua Jie curled her lips, and turned her head to look at Zhou Tiancan, the instigator who was forced to attend the meeting at this moment.

After the incident that day, she knew that Uncle Xu was wanted.

Therefore, externally, it is always referred to as "he".

"Feeling!" Zhou Tianshen responded.

He was actually a little apprehensive.

Breaking away from the spirit palace team alone, being taken to such a gloomy place, and only having a weak teacher as an elder to protect him, he panicked inside.

But Xu Xiaoshou is also what he is very eager to find out.

He glanced at Su Qianqian, who followed the team and said nothing all the way.

The little girl was also covered by the beast's face at this time, and she couldn't see her emotions clearly, but Zhou Tiancan was much relieved to have such a companion who hoped to be like him.

He glanced at Hua Jie: "If the person you are looking for is also in the East Heavenly King City, after my investigation in the past few days, there are not many who can meet the requirements. Young Master Xu from the 'First Floor in the Sky' is half of them..."

Zhou Tianshen expressed his speculation, but he still had a lot of doubts in his heart.

In the past few days, he has investigated a lot of information. Xu Shaoxu has acted perversely since he entered the city, and even showed the strength of Jianzong in the battle of Tianluo.

This style of behavior and the strength of swordsmanship are very similar to Xu Xiaoshou himself.

The only thing that still made him doubtful was how did Xu Xiaoshou transform himself into such a rich man?

How could he still rent the first floor in the sky?

Where did the money come from?

But when he thought of Xu Xiaoshou joining the Holy Slave at this moment, Zhou Tianshen felt a little relieved.

"Where else can I get the money, the organization's money! It's not like he can earn so much after leaving the Spirit Palace for half a month, right?"

However, this is all just speculation after all.

What really made Zhou Tianshen firm in his belief was actually another person who appeared in Tian Luo Zhan that day.

"Mu Xiaogong..."

Zhou Tianshen murmured inwardly.

He had watched the video of the battle before, wood attribute, double ponytails, green clothes, short man... There is no doubt that this is Mu Zixi!

The remaining uncertain factor is actually not a factor at all.

Come out to mess around and be targeted, who wouldn't change his face?

The key is that the name "Mu Xiaogong" is too targeted, and he is very familiar with Young Master Xu. After checking later, he is also the person on the first floor of the sky...

"Look at it!"

Thinking of this, Zhou Tianshen became more confident. He glanced at Su Qianqian, and said to Hua Jie:

"There is money on the first floor of the sky, if they come to the fair tonight to join in the fun, I only need a test, and I will know whether my judgment is accurate..."

"In this way, we will go to the first floor in the sky later, and our safety will be guaranteed."

The reason why they didn't go to the first floor in the sky to verify their identities immediately was because President Dong Ling stopped them.

"On the first floor in the sky, there is something wrong with this semi-holy force. The Holy Spirit Palace is currently watching... Now that there is a lot of noise in Wangcheng, try not to provoke them, let alone get involved too much, otherwise, you will not be able to protect yourself."

Thinking of Chairman Dong Ling's condensed voice that day, Zhou Tianshen panicked.

At this moment, he really hoped that his judgment was wrong. Xu Xiaoshou did not become a semi-holy heir, but hid in a certain corner of the royal city, studying alchemy by himself like he was in the spiritual palace.

But objectively speaking, there is little hope...

That guy is a restless person wow!

"It's about to start."

At this time, Chairman Dong Ling suddenly spoke.

Holding the wine glass, she was actually paying attention to the team outside the box.

Until the frequency of the teams entering the venue became less and less, and finally reached zero, she realized that the bell of the trade fair was about to ring.

"Boom—"

Sure enough, a dull bell rang after a while.

On the high platform of the trading field, a beast-masked man in a black robe stepped up at the same time.

"Good evening."

The voice modified by the beast face came out from the first trader, and it clearly fell to the seats of the scene and the ears of the major traders in the box.

The black-robed beast-masked man picked up the small hammer on the wooden support, tapped it lightly, and said calmly:

"First of all, I would like to thank you all for coming to participate in the 18th Lingque Trade Fair organized by our Nightmall."

"Here, I want to declare the rules of the trade fair."

He paused, turned his mask, as if looking around, then nodded slightly.

"One, trade treasures worth hundreds of millions."

Nodding off the court frequently.

Everyone is familiar with this rule.

"Second, the form of the transaction is an auction. Each time the price increases, it must not be less than 100 million." The beast-masked man raised a finger.

There was a sudden commotion in the field.

Although everyone knows that the scale of this trade fair is extremely high, every time the price is raised, it costs 100 million...

This has to be replaced by an ordinary force, and I am afraid that if you export it once, it will seriously damage your own force!

Some power representatives who attended the meeting for the first time were so shocked that they got up directly, and almost chose to leave the fair without turning their heads.

These people don't even know there is such a rule.

There is not much cash on him.

The black-robed beast-masked man was calm, and the small hammer tapped lightly on the wooden support, and the audience was instantly quiet.

"Third, the transaction is presented in the form of an auction. Each time a trader enters the field, he will show you the characteristics of the treasure."

"If the auction fails, Yemao will make a comprehensive judgment based on the characteristics, capabilities, and market of the treasure, and choose a reasonable price to buy it."

"But it doesn't rule out the fact that we don't want the treasure. I hope everyone understands this."

As soon as this remark came out, Xu Xiaoshou in box 172 was shocked on the spot.

"Night cat, so rich?" He couldn't help turning his head to look at Liu Lu.

According to what this said, the trade fair was simply a gimmick.

This is the night owl using the power of the world to hunt for treasure for itself!

But the point is, with so many people present, the number plate that Xu Xiaoshou personally got was already "No. 172".

Even if each person only produces one treasure, the value...

Xu Xiaoshou was terrified when he thought about it carefully, his body trembled.

For the first time, he felt that the conversation he had with Yuan Haisheng that day was actually just the tip of the iceberg of the powerful Ye Mao.

Indeed, an organization that can use the name of a trade fair to summon all the big black and white forces in Wangcheng, and can also ensure the safety of the site...

This kind of power can only be described as "unfathomable".

Liu Lu was obviously also frightened, and responded in a daze: "Xu, Young Master Xu, it's also my first time participating in the Lingque Fair."

Xu Xiaoshou: "..."

He remained silent and continued to look down, but he was wary of the night cat in his heart.

This force is by no means simple!

At the scene, it was obvious that not only the first floor of the sky was the first-time participant, but also the leaders and representatives of many other large organizations who attended the meeting for the first time were also frightened by the words of the night cat.

But the black-robed beast-masked man on the high platform was still calm, as if he just said something innocuous.

After announcing the rules, he tapped the hammer and went straight to the topic without any gossip.

"I believe everyone can't wait for it. This fair is held by Nightmall. Naturally, we also brought valuable treasures."

"Next, I will show three treasures in a row, and I hope that the things that everyone will bring out in the future will be more precious than mine."

The black-robed beast-masked man said as he put down the small hammer, and took out a tray covered by a black cloth from the ring first.

This treasure is too simple!

Everyone expected that the first treasure that established the trading pattern at the beginning must be the shining light of the Holy Light no matter what?

But this tray looks expensive, and it's just expensive; the black cloth on it has the same ability to resist spiritual thoughts like the animal face.

The only thing that can be explained is that the thing covered by the black cloth is a treasure worth hundreds of millions?

What is worth hundreds of millions and still so small?

Pills, formation disks?

The people in the private seats off the field all stretched their necks, and the people in the box were also aroused interest.

The black-robed beast-masked man had just let go of his ruthless words of "buying all the unsold treasures". The opening treasure must not be simple.

"Stop playing tricks, brother!"

"Quickly open it and show everyone, what is it covered with a black cloth? It's so mysterious, it can't be the 'Void Token'?"

"Haha, Void Order... Niubi, the Holy Spirit Hall should be sitting in the box, do you think Ye Mao dare to take out this thing?"

"That's right, what was announced earlier is just a clue to the Order of the Void. I think there is at best a map under the black cloth."

"Open it quickly!"

"..."

Everyone in the box was silent, but sitting in the private seats, the people watching from a close distance seemed much more interested.

Everyone's voices have been modified by the beast face, even if they are talking nonsense at this moment, there is nothing wrong with it.

Naturally, there is no need for any scruples in terms of speaking.

What's more, the opening needs an atmosphere. Anyone with a discerning eye can see the booing here, and most of them are the nurses of night owls.

The black-robed beast-masked man on the high platform was muttering to himself. Seeing that everyone's appetite had been whetted, he slowly raised his hand, pinched the black cloth with two fingers, and opened it little by little.

"Everyone, look carefully!"

The black cloth was pulled away bit by bit, and everyone focused on it intently.

However, after withdrawing the cloth, what was exposed on the Xuanming black wood was actually just a simple and unremarkable...token.

"What the hell?"

Everyone in the audience was dumbfounded.

This group of well-informed people couldn't see any special traces from this black token at this moment.

The only thing that can be glimpsed is a little mysterious taste.

But which of the treasures that can appear at the trade fair is not mysterious?

Everyone was confused, but Xu Xiaoshou in Box 172 suddenly shrank his pupils at this moment.

Black order!

He recognizes this thing!

Didn't the second purpose of the storyteller come here with tears in his eyes? Didn't he just throw three black tokens like this on the table and let him do his best to make trouble?

But the key is...

At the Lingque Trade Fair, Ye Mao only claimed to have obtained clues to the "Void Token".

Now, they really dare to be so open and aboveboard, and take out this strictly sealed thing in front of the Holy Spirit Hall?

"Boom!"

At this time, in the No. 1 box, there was a loud sound of a heavy object hitting the ground.

Everyone was taken aback.

Apparently, the sound-proof formation of the box would not allow the sound inside to appear on the scene.

Then the only explanation is that the people inside the box are declaring their anger to the night cat with their voices.

"The Temple of the Holy Spirit, in Box 1?"

"That's right, they are the only ones who are qualified to sit in the royal city!"

"but……"

The people in the audience looked back at Hei Ling, and then thought of the sound of the No. 1 box, their pupils gradually dilated, "Isn't it?"

They recalled the horrible fact that was made out as a joke just now.

"Is it really the 'Void Order'?"

"Night cat playing so big?"

"At the beginning, it's Wang Zha?"

The black-robed animal-mask man on the high platform turned his head slightly and glanced at the No. 1 box, and then calmly tapped the hammer, and the scene became quiet.

"You guys are really smart, and your guesses are completely correct."

The black-robed beast-masked man remained calm and calm, and said frankly: "The first treasure that my night cat brought out was the key that can open the sacred place—the Token of the Void."