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Chapter 2201 Mythical Magic Spell(2/2)

This Ancient Heavenly Invisibility Technique made Zi Chen's eyes light up. If he mastered this technique, he would no longer have to worry about being used as food.

But just thinking about it, no one knows how to obtain the mythical spell.

Three days later, a group of people came to the city and found an inn to stay.

Zi Chen entered the city for the first time and was very curious about the world, so he walked around the city accompanied by Feng Ying and Ren Yan.

"You two, don't go back to the inn. I will leave soon."

After half a day, Zi Chen took out the original money bag and threw it to Ren Yan, "You can allocate the spiritual money here among yourself."

"Sir, we cannot accept this money!"

The two of them were mentally prepared before entering the city. It was impossible for such a big man to accompany them all the time. Zi Chen's words were not surprising at this moment.

It's just that the adults gave me so much spiritual money at once, which was completely beyond expectations.

For two people who had robbed even five taels of silver, this five hundred spirit coins was an unimaginably huge sum of money.

"Take it, we are all getting to know each other. Use the money to do a small business, and you two should have enough food and clothing for the rest of your lives. Don't do things like robbing families and homes anymore. In addition to having no strength, you two also have no IQ.

Sooner or later he will be killed."

After bidding farewell to Feng Ying and Ren Yan, when Zi Chen returned to the inn, Cao Tong had already contacted the target person.

The other party was a dragon-raising and demon-catching master from the Terrain Sect, with a level of spiritual exploration. The first time he met Cao Tong, he asked about his sister.

"There are some family matters, so my sister couldn't come this time."

Cao Tong took out the token he had prepared in advance and handed it to the other party respectfully, as well as an extra bag of spiritual money, which he estimated to be five thousand.

The other party hummed, and then glanced at the people behind Cao Tong, "This time the Terrain Sect is selecting dragon-raising and demon-catching masters, you can only bring one person with you at most."

After saying that, the other party dropped a jade identity card and asked him to meet in the square in three days.

After Zi Chen came back, Cao Tong told him that he wanted Zi Chen to help him go there.

Zi Chen had some ideas about the identity of a dragon-raising and demon-catching master, but he did not refuse and agreed.

Zi Chen even declined the bag of money offered by Cao Tong.

But he was very surprised, "Is your family rich?"

Every piece of spiritual money can be exchanged for a lot of silver. At the beginning, Wang Yiling only lent him five taels of silver.

But here in Cao Tong, spiritual money seems to be free.

If it weren't for the fluctuations emanating from the spiritual money that couldn't be faked, he would have doubted whether the other party's family specialized in selling fakes.

"I can't help it. I'm a businessman, and peace is the most important thing. And since I was a child, my father has always taught me not to let my friends suffer. Before I left, a master gave me a fortune-telling, saying that I might encounter bad luck during my trip.

Of course, noble people cannot be stingy."

Looking at the money bag handed over by Cao Tong again, Zi Chen said: "You helped me win an opportunity, so I should protect you for a while. The spiritual money is free, and I am not used to letting others suffer."

"That's fine."

Three days later, Cao Tong and Zi Chen arrived at the meeting place.
Chapter completed!
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