The night falls again, and the lights of thousands of homes in the capital are on the verge of lights.

Most people have worked hard for a day and have returned home, but more people have come out when night falls.

"Tianyuanqiao Station has arrived... Passengers who want to get off the bus quickly get off from the back door, don't waste time..." The ticket salesman on the railroad bus train shook the bell in his hand and shouted loudly to the passengers in the car.

The ticket seller's aunt spoke a little quickly, and the copper bell in her hand roared and kept ringing, as if urging her.

Hearing that others were homecoming, Xia Pingan pulled his collar, got up, and walked down from the railroad train in a few steps. Several office workers waiting on the platform also quickly squeezed into the train. The door of the railroad train was quickly closed and quickly stayed away in the steam.

Xia Ping'an looked at Tianyuan Bridge.

There is no bridge at Tianyuan Bridge. At the intersection a hundred meters away from the front of him getting off the bus, there is a tall stone archway with bright lights. The three words Tianyuan Bridge are written on it. Behind the archway, there is a lively night market.

However, this night market is not open to ordinary people, and there is no such crowds as ordinary night markets.

Most of the people who come to this night market are summoners, and a small number of them go to the capital. Everyone comes here to exchange and sell various resources or information.

For ordinary people in the capital, these people are dangerous "people in the martial arts world", so naturally no one is willing to join this night market.

During the day, Tianyuan Bridge is deserted and there are not many people. Only at night will it become lively here.

This is Xia Ping'an's first time here after coming to Beijing for so many days.

When did Tianyuan Bridge become a gathering place for summoners and various jianghu characters? However, I heard before that the police station in Shangjing City wanted to ban Tianyuan Bridge Night Market, but was stopped by a big figure. The ban on Tianyuan Bridge Night Market will not allow the summoners and those jianghu characters in Shangjing City to give up trading and gathering, but will only let them bring the transactions and gatherings underground, become more secretive, keep the Tianyuan Bridge, and be more controlled.

Xia Ping'an walked to the entrance of the night market and saw a sign hanging below the archway at the entrance of the night market, "Fair trading, harmony makes money". Next to the sign, two people wearing black uniforms, knives on their waists, faces, and black one-horned masks of members of the Judgment Army could not see clearly. The two people were lit with a lamp on their hands.

Yes, the two strong men lit the lights in their hands, which are the kind of lights that the lighter lighter lights. This is a silent warning - don't cause trouble here.

There are also people who are lit up in the capital. The Judgment Army is the lit up in the capital. Those two big men are the people who are lit up in the capital.

As a former lamplighter, when Xia Ping'an saw someone lighting the lamp again in this world, he felt a little subtle. He glanced at the two ruling troops standing under the archway and walked into the night market.

There are bars, restaurants, brothels, various workshops, and pawn shops in the night market, but more are those who set up stalls on both sides of the roads in the night market.

Realm beads, magic tools, rune bullets, various elixirs and medicinal materials, etc., are sold at those stalls.

There are many summoners here who are taking care of their jobs. There is a card next to those summoners who are taking care of their jobs, like workers waiting for their customers to come to the door on the road, chatting while waiting for others to hire...

Those brands say what they can do and the price they can find to work for.

"Requiem Banner Requiem, two gold coins at a time, the price of corpse driving is interviewed..."

"Lease a first-level pharmacist, 58 points of wisdom, negotiable price..."

"Rent farmers and craftsmen, undertake all kinds of dirty and tiring work, the quantity is large and the price is negotiable..."

"Golden bodyguard, keep you safe!"

"Summon the spirit dog to find lost things..."

This night market is full of the city's fireworks. When you come here and look at the summoners who are looking for work, it will start to make people feel shocked, but immediately, you will find that this is life.

There are many summoners in this world. If the lower-level summoners want to survive and eat, they can only use their own abilities to provide services to others in exchange for some resources. The landlords and vendors selling steamed buns in the capital will not be able to lose you a few copper coins just because you are a summoner.

Xia Ping'an looked at it. Most of the summoners who were looking for jobs and making money here were preparatory summoners below the Yiyang realm. When summoners really reached the Yiyang realm, they would have more choices and more ways to make money. There were not many people like this who set up stalls. The lower the profession, the greater the competition, the harder it was.

The realm beads placed by the roadside are dazzling, and occasionally there are some divine thought crystals. The price of those divine thought crystals is far beyond that of the realm beads.

Those world beads and divine thought crystals are not cheap, and there are basically no ones below 100 gold coins.

Xia Ping'an saw many, many realm beads that he had not integrated, all kinds of strange and strange. He couldn't help but move his index finger and his eyes shining. If he had money, he would want to buy all the realm beads that he had not integrated. In this way, he would almost be ready to advance to the second and third yang realms. However, he looked at the little gold coins in his space warehouse and could only suppress his thoughts.

He can't use much money now. He came here tonight to prepare to cash out the divine thought crystal of "Sun Bin's horse racing" in his hand to see if it can be exchanged for a good world bead.

Because I don’t have money, I can only carefully choose here and maximize the value of the magical crystal of "Sun Bin's horse racing".

In addition to the identity of Shadow Guard, I must find a way to make money in Shangjing. Only with money can I have resources and world beads!

Xia Ping'an looked at the things on the street, swallowing her saliva while thinking in her heart.

The Shadow Guard gave him was not low, but that little reward was still a drop in the bucket in front of those world beads, which was not enough to see.

Still poor!

Just as Xia Ping'an was strolling around in the night market, looking for a world bead that he could do, suddenly, the sound from a nearby street stall attracted Xia Ping'an's attention.

"Ha, it's been a long time since I saw the world bead of Qianhuan Boy appear..."

"The success rate of the world beads of Qianhuan Boy can be merged is too low, and the mortality rate is too high. Without the cooperation of Qianhuan Boy's divine consciousness crystal, the probability of dying alone is more than 70%, and the success rate is less than one%. Even if you give this world beads of Qianhuan Boy, do you have the courage to merge?"

"Hey, if I have the magical crystal of Qianhuan Boy, I will definitely buy this world bead. If I can summon Qianhuan Boy, that would be great. Qianhuan Boy is out of ghosts and has no changes. Even if I encounter those masters and strong people above the Four Yang Realm and Five Yang Realm, I will look up to you..."

Qianhuan Boy, what Qianhuan Boy?

The conversation made Xia Ping'an feel moved and he walked directly towards the place where the sound came.

Just in front of a stall, there were two summoners visiting the night market, facing several world beads placed on the stall and commenting on them.

Behind the stall was a thick and generous man with a squat face, which was hard to mess with at first glance.

Xia Ping'an walked over and glanced at the realm beads on the stall, and was immediately attracted by one of the realm beads.

There were several foundation-building realm beads on the stall, and a slave soldier realm bead, a painted land as a prison realm bead, a three-sided boundary bead and a "Bian Que" realm bead. What attracted Xia Ping'an's attention was a light golden realm bead among the realm beads. The realm bead was shining introverted, and the four small seal scripts of "Fu Shen Yang City" seemed to appear in the realm beads.

If Xia Ping'an had only two words "Yangcheng" on the Realm Pearl, maybe it would take some guesses. Think carefully about what this Yangcheng means. If this Yangcheng is a place name, it refers to the capital of Shunyu in the early Xia Dynasty. If it refers to a person's name, there are two directions. One is Yangchengjun in the Warring States Period, and the second is Yangcheng of the Tang Dynasty.

After the two words "God of Fortune" are added, the direction of this realm bead is very clear, and this realm bead points to Yangcheng of the Tang Dynasty.

Yangcheng is a person named the God of Fortune by the Chinese people.

Yangcheng's deeds flashed through Xia Ping'an's mind instantly.

Qianhuan Boy, is it...

"Brother, how do you sell this Qianhuan Boy's Realm Bead?" Xia Ping'an pointed to the Realm Bead of "Fu Shen Yang City" and asked calmly.

The thick and thick man with a beard glanced at Xia Ping'an and said in a rough voice, "360 gold coins..."

Before Xia Ping'an could speak, one of the two people next to him who were shopping in the stall said, "360 gold coins are too expensive. Although this Qianhuan Boy's Realm Bead is rare, if there are few people who dare to merge without the cooperation of the divine mind crystal, wouldn't it be a matter of death? This Realm Bead is similar to poison!"

The thick and powerful man stared at him and argued, "Although this world bead is difficult to integrate, it is not an ordinary world bead. It summons Qianhuan Boy. You don't know what Qianhuan Boy has. Qianhuan Boy has changed so much, silently and without any breath. Only the summoner who summoned his can see and sense the existence of Qianhuan Boy. Even many powerful people in the Five Yang Realm and Six Yang Realm are afraid of Qianhuan Boy. 360 gold coins are not expensive. I really have Qianhuan Boy's divine thought crystals that I have merged by myself, and I am willing to sell them..."

The thick and powerful man waved his fist as big as a casserole, "I killed hundreds of sea monsters and discovered this Thousand Illusion Boy Realm Pearl. It is expensive there. If you don't buy it, go quickly. Don't quarrel here and affect my business. Be careful that I will beat you up!"

The thick and powerful man drove people directly. The two men snorted coldly. Seeing that the thick and powerful man was not easy to mess with, they left directly.

"Brother, how much does this realm bead cost?" Xia Ping'an pointed to the realm bead with the words "Bian Que" emerging.

"It is difficult for this world bead to combine without the combination of divine thought crystals, just 150 gold coins..." replied the thick and powerful man.
Chapter completed!