Chapter 135 Black Market Auction
Huo Chuan followed Yun Mo out of the eighth floor and stood at the elevator entrance.
But Yunmo didn't press the down elevator button, she pressed the up elevator button instead.
"Where are you going?" Huo Chuan asked belatedly.
"His problem is only solved temporarily. I'll go and see what's going on," said Yun Mo.
"I've never seen you so enthusiastic before," Huo Chuan muttered as he followed behind.
The two of them quickly climbed onto the roof.
"Hey, bastard, what's wrong with him?"
Huo Chuan tightened his coat. A gust of cold wind blew over, it was quite chilly and gave him goose bumps.
"Could it be that there are really ghosts in this world?"
Yun Mo glanced at him and said, "Where did all that interstellar materialism you learned go? Did you eat it?"
Huo Chuan: ...Ever since I met you, I've been plunging down the path of superstition, and there's no turning back. And now you're talking to me about materialism?!
Standing on a high place and looking down, you can have a panoramic view of the layout of the entire community.
If you can't see the whole picture of a place, you can directly call up the star network map to see it clearly.
This is originally an excellent place. The river or road surrounds the house in an arc shape, forming a jade belt around the waist. It should be a situation of good fortune and successful career.
However, not much attention was paid during the construction process, and the builder's luck was about to run out, so this place became a place where evil was bred, which would affect the people here over time.
"What should we do?" Huo Chuan asked.
Yun Mo did not respond directly, but walked around the roof. Every time she stopped, she asked him to find something to put on the paper talisman.
Huo Chuan was sweating profusely. The floors of the interstellar space were all detachable buildings, and there was not even a single extra brick. Where could he find something to press down?
Fortunately, Master Huo has someone!
I called the driver and he quickly delivered a few inconspicuous steel plates.
After they finished everything, Yun Mo clapped his hands and said, "Let's go."
"Leaving now?"
Huo Chuan was a little reluctant to leave. He didn't seem to see any strange visions this time, so he was not satisfied.
The key point is, is this charlatan doing voluntary labor?
How could he feel so disillusioned when a money-hungry charlatan was willing to do voluntary labor?
Yun Mo clapped her hands and couldn't help but smile when she saw the golden light of merit falling down.
"It's a pity that this carrier is not good. The effect of the talisman is limited. I have to replace it soon," Yun Mo sighed and walked forward.
"What is a carrier?" Huo Chuan's eyes rolled around, full of curiosity.
"Cinnabar and yellow paper are essential tools for drawing talismans in the Taoist sect," Yun Mo responded briefly, and pushed open the door of the safe passage.
"Is there any difference?" Huo Chuan asked.
"The difference? It can probably play a role five times more than it does now," Yun Mo said with some regret.
"Cinnabar, yellow paper..." Huo Chuan muttered as he opened the search interface.
What an expensive carrier!
It is truly a cultural relic among cultural relics!
A small number of them are collected in museums, and their value is followed by countless zeros.
If you use this to paint, "hiss...", it's like using star coins as toilet paper!
"Let's go," Yun Mo had already pushed open the door, and Huo's parents were waiting there with a smile.
"Hey, are you so kind today?"
On the way back, Huo Chuan finally couldn't help it and quietly asked Yun Mo on the communication.
"This is the virtue that people like us who practice cultivation should have," Yun Mo said, and also sent a cute smiley face.
Huo Chuan was blocked by her and was speechless for a long time.
Could it be that he really judges others by his own mean standards?
However, Yun Mo's next words shattered his impression, which had just improved.
"The wool comes from the dog, and someone will pay for this matter," said Yun Mo.
Huo Chuan: ...I want to say "fuck"!
Although Yun Mo did not show any particular desire for the cinnabar talisman paper, Huo Chuan was interested in it.
He really wanted an enhanced version of the lucky charm and the Wenchang charm, wondering if that would change his poor academic performance.
The next day, just after dawn, Huo Chuan excitedly knocked on Yun Mo's door.
"Hey, charlatan, get up quickly, there's good news!"
"Hey, charlatan!"
"Xiaochuanzi, what are you doing?"
The door to the next room opened, and a row of men with crew cuts poked their heads out. "You two sneaked out last night, and now you're knocking on the door so early. What's going on?"
"Go, go, go, you are indispensable for everything!"
Huo Chuan continued to knock on the door.
"What's wrong? Is there something wrong?"
Yunmo came running from a distance with a towel hanging around her neck, obviously having gone out for morning exercise.
Huo Chuan looked up at the sunrise, then looked at her, "Are you up so early every day?"
“Yeah…early to bed and early to rise makes for good health.”
The other boys have already retracted their heads. They don't want to be compared, and they don't want to appear lazy.
"I'll take you to a good place today," Huo Chuan said mysteriously.
"What good place?" Yun Mo was a little curious.
"There's a black market on the Europa asteroid that meets every six months. I checked and their trading market is still open today. We can go check it out."
"You mean Europa?"
Liu Yueban and others have caught up, their eyes full of anticipation.
The asteroid is not far from the central star, but because of its special geographical location, it is an independent planet, similar to the high seas in the ancient Earth era.
Every year, people from various star regions come here to trade. The origins of the black market items here are not very clear, but legal transactions can be conducted here.
Today is Sunday. The Huo family has a private aircraft carrier. If they leave now, they will return in the evening, so there is still time.
Yun Mo blinked her eyes and touched the two new cards that Huo Zehan gave her in her pocket. She decided to go over and take a look, maybe there would be an unexpected surprise.
The aircraft carrier had already set its route, and it was Yunmo's first time riding in a private custom aircraft.
After being allowed to tour the aircraft carrier freely, she stepped into the cockpit. A bearded pilot smiled at her and then stared intently at the screen in front of him.
In front of his console was a row of card slots five centimeters long and ten centimeters wide, all filled with black metal blocks.
Three of the card slots emitted a faint blue light, indicating that they were working.
"What is this?" Yun Mo sat down aside.
The aircraft carrier had entered a stable operating state. The co-pilot switched to automatic mode, handed over the driving authority, and then turned to answer her questions.
"This is the energy pool. This aircraft carrier uses a level 5 energy pool. The energy stored in one pool is enough for us to fly from the Central Star to the Europa asteroid. The others are just backups."
"Can I see it?"
Yun Mo was quite curious about how this energy pool worked. It was such a small piece, yet it could play such a big role.
"Give!"
The co-pilot clicked a button, took out a new energy pool from the spare tool box and handed it over.
Yun Mo took it in his hand, separated a strand of spiritual fiber, and probed into it.
Since her spiritual consciousness slowly recovered, the things that her spiritual power could perceive became more detailed. She could clearly describe that there were complex patterns inside this energy pool, which should be a specific channel for energy transmission.
(End of this chapter)
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