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Feilong really worked hard and took great risks. Once he is exposed as the dark line of xuanqingwei in the black market, his best outcome in the future is to change his career. Generally speaking, he will be directly cleaned up by some cruel characters in the black market, because people like Feilong are rat shit in the black market.
However, for the sake of money, Feilong's eyebrows are flying, not to mention the good organization.
"You also know that the magic weapon business in the black market is very difficult recently, and there are fewer affordable deals. Therefore, those sellers are also eager to find a way. However, the news I got here is that there has been no large-scale puzzle or eye blocking magic weapon transactions in Jingxi black market in the past three years, even few small-scale transactions.
I got a document. Although it's not necessarily detailed, it's definitely the best I can find. "
Shen Hao frowned slightly, obviously dissatisfied with the answer paper handed in by Feilong.
"Only nearly three years?"
"Oh, hey, Shen zongqi, you know, those sellers in the black market are like rats. They often rest for many years after one vote. Many even wash their hands and go ashore after one vote. There is basically no one who has been in this business for a long time. Even intermediaries like me change their hands in three days or two, either go in or die. It's hard!"
"..." Shen Hao was speechless, but he picked up the list and read it quickly. It listed 19 transaction records. It was very rough. There were only about the transaction objects and quantity, and which intermediary completed it. It was very vague for both the buyer and the seller.
Most importantly, none of the instruments involved in these 19 transactions exceeded the middle grade, all of which were inferior or inferior.
According to what Shen Hao said after asking his colleagues who specialize in magic weapons from Xuanqing Wei's arsenal, people who want to be confused or blind and change constantly, even if these people are only ordinary people, they also have high requirements for magic weapons. At least they should be middle-grade and be safe enough to be good at magic weapons.
"Haven't you had any trading records of similar instruments of medium and high quality in the past three years?"
"Medium and high-quality products? That's too few. As far as I know, it's estimated that it hasn't been in the past six or seven years. That kind of thing is not affordable for ordinary monks, and there are fewer sellers. Now, the kind of buried magic tools I told you before is the best to sell, and there are many sellers. They take tens of hundreds of pieces at a time, and they can also sell pan Lingshi to feed at least one-third of the people who are mixed in the black market."
"Pan Lingshi?"
Shen Hao subconsciously asked, and immediately remembered that it was a little far away from him. He didn't remember it for a while.
The so-called pan spirit stone is a substitute for spirit stone.
Different from the spirit stone which is widely used, the aura in the pan spirit stone is messy and can't be absorbed by monks, but it can be used to power magic instruments.
Friars generally don't need the pan spirit stone, because they have real Qi and can also drive magic tools, and the effect is better than the pan spirit stone. As for consumption, friars use their own level matching magic tools. Generally, consumption can keep up with their own true Qi cycle, and there are few times when they need to be supplemented by Pan Ling Stone.
In addition, the shortcomings of the pan spirit stone are also obvious. It contains messy aura and can only be used for medium and low-grade magic weapons.
Speaking of it, Shen Hao has never used the pan spirit stone. After all, he has never experienced war, and there is no situation that requires him to consume real Qi for a long time.
Feilong originally knew that he might not be able to satisfy Shen Hao this time. He secretly squeezed a sweat in his heart and also wanted to lift the matter over. He wanted to muddle it over with a smile: "you don't know. Now the imperial court doesn't fight, and many of the pan Lingshi have flowed into the black market. It just matches with the kind of buried magic tool for ordinary people to use, and some even use it as a incense burner..."
"What are you talking about?"
Shen Hao was extremely sensitive to the word "Xiang". His eyebrows stood up and his tone was cold. He was so frightened that the flying dragon across from him slipped directly from his chair to the ground, kneeling and looking pale. He didn't know what he had said wrong just now.
"What censer did you just say?"
"Ha? I, I said that there is no war in the imperial court now. There are too many Panasonic stones in reserve, and many of them have gone into the black market. Some people specially made inferior incense tools to consume Panasonic stones, just for the smell of Panasonic stones when they were extracted. General flag, I didn't panic, I..."
"Shut up!" Shen Hao's face was serious, interrupted Feilong's words, then turned to the bodyguard around him and said, "is there a pan spirit stone in the guard house? Go to the Arsenal and get one out, go quickly!"
In a moment, the bodyguard came back with a dark green crystal stone the size of a walnut. There was no need to go to the Arsenal at all. This thing was found in the entry-level soldiers in the black flag camp. This thing is rare in the secular world, but it is not rare in Xuanqing Wei.
After taking the pan spirit stone, Shen Hao took out the evil chasing plate he carried with him. There is an inconspicuous groove behind this magic weapon, which is used to place genuine Qi substitutes, such as pan spirit stone or spirit stone, but this is the first time he used it.
The pan spirit stones brought by the bodyguard were of conventional size, and so were the grooves on the evil chasing plate. Shen Hao pressed the stone inside and stuck it with a click.
Then Shen Hao began to manipulate the evil chasing plate, and the pan spirit stone in the groove began to "burn aura".
In just a few breaths, the evil chasing plate sent out a faint fragrance, which Shen Hao had never smelled before, or smelled but never cared.
"Urgent order!"
"Yes!"
"Order! Group a small flag officer Wang Jian and group B small flag officer Zhang Liao immediately smell the fragrance generated by the use of the pan spirit stone to all the parties in the case to determine whether it is the smell at the time of the crime. At the same time, measure whether the fragrance can cover half the street at each crime location! Do it quickly!"
Shen Hao himself immediately got up and left the torture room. He wanted to go to Ximen to find Liu Yan's parents and ask if the fragrance they smelled at the time of the crime was this kind.
Seeing that Shen Hao seemed to find something important, he turned and left in a hurry. Feilong, kneeling on the ground, was at a loss. He stood up from the ground and took the silver ticket on the table into his arms. Shanshan smiled at the two strong men who were still in the torture room, and the hunchback was about to leave.
"Don't go."
"Well, Shen zongqi has left, and I'm fine here. My mother-in-law is still waiting for me to take the money back to buy rice for cooking. Are you accommodating?"
"The general flag didn't say you could go. Even if we let you go, you can't get out of the black flag camp. If there is a misunderstanding, you'll be cut in vain if you're cut by a knife. Think it over yourself."
Shen Hao didn't speak. The two torture departments turned to kill the dragon and won't let the Dragon go at all.
"Ah!? well, when can I go back?"
"When will the general flag let you go?"
The flying dragon heard the speech, looked at the two evil men, looked around the gloomy torture room, and immediately choked.
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Feilong really worked hard and took great risks. Once he is exposed as the dark line of xuanqingwei in the black market, his best outcome in the future is to change his career. Generally speaking, he will be directly cleaned up by some cruel characters in the black market, because people like Feilong are rat shit in the black market.
However, for the sake of money, Feilong's eyebrows are flying, not to mention the good organization.
"You also know that the magic weapon business in the black market is very difficult recently, and there are fewer affordable deals. Therefore, those sellers are also eager to find a way. However, the news I got here is that there has been no large-scale puzzle or eye blocking magic weapon transactions in Jingxi black market in the past three years, even few small-scale transactions.
I got a document. Although it's not necessarily detailed, it's definitely the best I can find. "
Shen Hao frowned slightly, obviously dissatisfied with the answer paper handed in by Feilong.
"Only nearly three years?"
"Oh, hey, Shen zongqi, you know, those sellers in the black market are like rats. They often rest for many years after one vote. Many even wash their hands and go ashore after one vote. There is basically no one who has been in this business for a long time. Even intermediaries like me change their hands in three days or two, either go in or die. It's hard!"
"..." Shen Hao was speechless, but he picked up the list and read it quickly. It listed 19 transaction records. It was very rough. There were only about the transaction objects and quantity, and which intermediary completed it. It was very vague for both the buyer and the seller.
Most importantly, none of the instruments involved in these 19 transactions exceeded the middle grade, all of which were inferior or inferior.
According to what Shen Hao said after asking his colleagues who specialize in magic weapons from Xuanqing Wei's arsenal, people who want to be confused or blind and change constantly, even if these people are only ordinary people, they also have high requirements for magic weapons. At least they should be middle-grade and be safe enough to be good at magic weapons.
"Haven't you had any trading records of similar instruments of medium and high quality in the past three years?"
"Medium and high-quality products? That's too few. As far as I know, it's estimated that it hasn't been in the past six or seven years. That kind of thing is not affordable for ordinary monks, and there are fewer sellers. Now, the kind of buried magic tools I told you before is the best to sell, and there are many sellers. They take tens of hundreds of pieces at a time, and they can also sell pan Lingshi to feed at least one-third of the people who are mixed in the black market."
"Pan Lingshi?"
Shen Hao subconsciously asked, and immediately remembered that it was a little far away from him. He didn't remember it for a while.
The so-called pan spirit stone is a substitute for spirit stone.
Different from the spirit stone which is widely used, the aura in the pan spirit stone is messy and can't be absorbed by monks, but it can be used to power magic instruments.
Friars generally don't need the pan spirit stone, because they have real Qi and can also drive magic tools, and the effect is better than the pan spirit stone. As for consumption, friars use their own level matching magic tools. Generally, consumption can keep up with their own true Qi cycle, and there are few times when they need to be supplemented by Pan Ling Stone.
In addition, the shortcomings of the pan spirit stone are also obvious. It contains messy aura and can only be used for medium and low-grade magic weapons.
Speaking of it, Shen Hao has never used the pan spirit stone. After all, he has never experienced war, and there is no situation that requires him to consume real Qi for a long time.
Feilong originally knew that he might not be able to satisfy Shen Hao this time. He secretly squeezed a sweat in his heart and also wanted to lift the matter over. He wanted to muddle it over with a smile: "you don't know. Now the imperial court doesn't fight, and many of the pan Lingshi have flowed into the black market. It just matches with the kind of buried magic tool for ordinary people to use, and some even use it as a incense burner..."
"What are you talking about?"
Shen Hao was extremely sensitive to the word "Xiang". His eyebrows stood up and his tone was cold. He was so frightened that the flying dragon across from him slipped directly from his chair to the ground, kneeling and looking pale. He didn't know what he had said wrong just now.
"What censer did you just say?"
"Ha? I, I said that there is no war in the imperial court now. There are too many Panasonic stones in reserve, and many of them have gone into the black market. Some people specially made inferior incense tools to consume Panasonic stones, just for the smell of Panasonic stones when they were extracted. General flag, I didn't panic, I..."
"Shut up!" Shen Hao's face was serious, interrupted Feilong's words, then turned to the bodyguard around him and said, "is there a pan spirit stone in the guard house? Go to the Arsenal and get one out, go quickly!"
In a moment, the bodyguard came back with a dark green crystal stone the size of a walnut. There was no need to go to the Arsenal at all. This thing was found in the entry-level soldiers in the black flag camp. This thing is rare in the secular world, but it is not rare in Xuanqing Wei.
After taking the pan spirit stone, Shen Hao took out the evil chasing plate he carried with him. There is an inconspicuous groove behind this magic weapon, which is used to place genuine Qi substitutes, such as pan spirit stone or spirit stone, but this is the first time he used it.
The pan spirit stones brought by the bodyguard were of conventional size, and so were the grooves on the evil chasing plate. Shen Hao pressed the stone inside and stuck it with a click.
Then Shen Hao began to manipulate the evil chasing plate, and the pan spirit stone in the groove began to "burn aura".
In just a few breaths, the evil chasing plate sent out a faint fragrance, which Shen Hao had never smelled before, or smelled but never cared.
"Urgent order!"
"Yes!"
"Order! Group a small flag officer Wang Jian and group B small flag officer Zhang Liao immediately smell the fragrance generated by the use of the pan spirit stone to all the parties in the case to determine whether it is the smell at the time of the crime. At the same time, measure whether the fragrance can cover half the street at each crime location! Do it quickly!"
Shen Hao himself immediately got up and left the torture room. He wanted to go to Ximen to find Liu Yan's parents and ask if the fragrance they smelled at the time of the crime was this kind.
Seeing that Shen Hao seemed to find something important, he turned and left in a hurry. Feilong, kneeling on the ground, was at a loss. He stood up from the ground and took the silver ticket on the table into his arms. Shanshan smiled at the two strong men who were still in the torture room, and the hunchback was about to leave.
"Don't go."
"Well, Shen zongqi has left, and I'm fine here. My mother-in-law is still waiting for me to take the money back to buy rice for cooking. Are you accommodating?"
"The general flag didn't say you could go. Even if we let you go, you can't get out of the black flag camp. If there is a misunderstanding, you'll be cut in vain if you're cut by a knife. Think it over yourself."
Shen Hao didn't speak. The two torture departments turned to kill the dragon and won't let the Dragon go at all.
"Ah!? well, when can I go back?"
"When will the general flag let you go?"
The flying dragon heard the speech, looked at the two evil men, looked around the gloomy torture room, and immediately choked.
Feilong really worked hard and took great risks. Once he is exposed as the dark line of xuanqingwei in the black market, his best outcome in the future is to change his career. Generally speaking, he will be directly cleaned up by some cruel characters in the black market, because people like Feilong are rat shit in the black market.However, for the sake of money, Feilong's eyebrows are flying, not to mention the good organization."You also know that the magic weapon business in the black market is very difficult recently, and there are fewer affordable deals. Therefore, those sellers are also eager to find a way. However, the news I got here is that there has been no large-scale puzzle or eye blocking magic weapon transactions in Jingxi black market in the past three years, even few small-scale transactions.I got a document. Although it's not necessarily detailed, it's definitely the best I can find. "Shen Hao frowned slightly, obviously dissatisfied with the answer paper handed in by Feilong."Only nearly three years?""Oh, hey, Shen zongqi, you know, those sellers in the black market are like rats. They often rest for many years after one vote. Many even wash their hands and go ashore after one vote. There is basically no one who has been in this business for a long time. Even intermediaries like me change their hands in three days or two, either go in or die. It's hard!""..." Shen Hao was speechless, but he picked up the list and read it quickly. It listed 19 transaction records. It was very rough. There were only about the transaction objects and quantity, and which intermediary completed it. It was very vague for both the buyer and the seller.Most importantly, none of the instruments involved in these 19 transactions exceeded the middle grade, all of which were inferior or inferior.According to what Shen Hao said after asking his colleagues who specialize in magic weapons from Xuanqing Wei's arsenal, people who want to be confused or blind and change constantly, even if these people are only ordinary people, they also have high requirements for magic weapons. At least they should be middle-grade and be safe enough to be good at magic weapons."Haven't you had any trading records of similar instruments of medium and high quality in the past three years?""Medium and high-quality products? That's too few. As far as I know, it's estimated that it hasn't been in the past six or seven years. That kind of thing is not affordable for ordinary monks, and there are fewer sellers. Now, the kind of buried magic tools I told you before is the best to sell, and there are many sellers. They take tens of hundreds of pieces at a time, and they can also sell pan Lingshi to feed at least one-third of the people who are mixed in the black market.""Pan Lingshi?"Shen Hao subconsciously asked, and immediately remembered that it was a little far away from him. He didn't remember it for a while.The so-called pan spirit stone is a substitute for spirit stone.Different from the spirit stone which is widely used, the aura in the pan spirit stone is messy and can't be absorbed by monks, but it can be used to power magic instruments.Friars generally don't need the pan spirit stone, because they have real Qi and can also drive magic tools, and the effect is better than the pan spirit stone. As for consumption, friars use their own level matching magic tools. Generally, consumption can keep up with their own true Qi cycle, and there are few times when they need to be supplemented by Pan Ling Stone.In addition, the shortcomings of the pan spirit stone are also obvious. It contains messy aura and can only be used for medium and low-grade magic weapons.Speaking of it, Shen Hao has never used the pan spirit stone. After all, he has never experienced war, and there is no situation that requires him to consume real Qi for a long time.Feilong originally knew that he might not be able to satisfy Shen Hao this time. He secretly squeezed a sweat in his heart and also wanted to lift the matter over. He wanted to muddle it over with a smile: "you don't know. Now the imperial court doesn't fight, and many of the pan Lingshi have flowed into the black market. It just matches with the kind of buried magic tool for ordinary people to use, and some even use it as a incense burner...""What are you talking about?"Shen Hao was extremely sensitive to the word "Xiang". His eyebrows stood up and his tone was cold. He was so frightened that the flying dragon across from him slipped directly from his chair to the ground, kneeling and looking pale. He didn't know what he had said wrong just now."What censer did you just say?""Ha? I, I said that there is no war in the imperial court now. There are too many Panasonic stones in reserve, and many of them have gone into the black market. Some people specially made inferior incense tools to consume Panasonic stones, just for the smell of Panasonic stones when they were extracted. General flag, I didn't panic, I...""Shut up!" Shen Hao's face was serious, interrupted Feilong's words, then turned to the bodyguard around him and said, "is there a pan spirit stone in the guard house? Go to the Arsenal and get one out, go quickly!"In a moment, the bodyguard came back with a dark green crystal stone the size of a walnut. There was no need to go to the Arsenal at all. This thing was found in the entry-level soldiers in the black flag camp. This thing is rare in the secular world, but it is not rare in Xuanqing Wei.After taking the pan spirit stone, Shen Hao took out the evil chasing plate he carried with him. There is an inconspicuous groove behind this magic weapon, which is used to place genuine Qi substitutes, such as pan spirit stone or spirit stone, but this is the first time he used it.The pan spirit stones brought by the bodyguard were of conventional size, and so were the grooves on the evil chasing plate. Shen Hao pressed the stone inside and stuck it with a click.Then Shen Hao began to manipulate the evil chasing plate, and the pan spirit stone in the groove began to "burn aura".In just a few breaths, the evil chasing plate sent out a faint fragrance, which Shen Hao had never smelled before, or smelled but never cared."Urgent order!""Yes!""Order! Group a small flag officer Wang Jian and group B small flag officer Zhang Liao immediately smell the fragrance generated by the use of the pan spirit stone to all the parties in the case to determine whether it is the smell at the time of the crime. At the same time, measure whether the fragrance can cover half the street at each crime location! Do it quickly!"Shen Hao himself immediately got up and left the torture room. He wanted to go to Ximen to find Liu Yan's parents and ask if the fragrance they smelled at the time of the crime was this kind.Seeing that Shen Hao seemed to find something important, he turned and left in a hurry. Feilong, kneeling on the ground, was at a loss. He stood up from the ground and took the silver ticket on the table into his arms. Shanshan smiled at the two strong men who were still in the torture room, and the hunchback was about to leave."Don't go.""Well, Shen zongqi has left, and I'm fine here. My mother-in-law is still waiting for me to take the money back to buy rice for cooking. Are you accommodating?""The general flag didn't say you could go. Even if we let you go, you can't get out of the black flag camp. If there is a misunderstanding, you'll be cut in vain if you're cut by a knife. Think it over yourself."Shen Hao didn't speak. The two torture departments turned to kill the dragon and won't let the Dragon go at all."Ah!? well, when can I go back?""When will the general flag let you go?"The flying dragon heard the speech, looked at the two evil men, looked around the gloomy torture room, and immediately choked.
