Chapter 149

The man refused to listen.

"Why is it only worth 100 gold coins, she just bought an intermediate magic scroll and it cost more than 9,000 gold coins, and the primary magic scroll should be at least a thousand gold coins, how can you cheat?"

This man is far from being as simple as he looks, he is not a magician, and he doesn't know the specifics of the magic scroll.

When he approached the magic shop just now, he pretended to watch it for a long time, until Yun Sheng sold an intermediate magic scroll at a high price, and he asked.

The scroll boss wasn't happy either, but he could see now that the man's magic scroll must be coming from the wrong way.

To open a magic scroll shop in the Hunter Guard City, you can't swallow black and private goods, and the other party is just an ordinary person, who dares to question the vision of the magician.

Every magician, even a magic apprentice, knows that there is a world of difference between primary magic and intermediate magic.

From a magic apprentice to a magician dog, as long as you apply to join a law temple at will, you can learn basic magic under the guidance of the high priest of the law temple.

The magic scroll that the man brought over was only made of the worst-quality animal skins, and the records inside were indeed soil thorns.

The second kind of primary magic that Yun Sheng learned was soil thorns.

This most basic primary magic, the price is not high, a hundred gold coins is already very fair.

"Go, go, get out if you don't want to sell, don't delay my business." Seeing the boss's look of contempt, the young man was also annoyed, but no matter how angry he was, he wouldn't dare to fight with a magician.

He grabbed the magic scroll and rushed out of the magic scroll shop angrily.

Yun Sheng saw it and walked out immediately.

When he reached the secluded place, the man became alert when he heard someone following behind him.

"It's you, what are you doing with me?" The man looked back, and found that it was the little girl who had been "taken by the head" in the store just now. He knew that Yun Sheng was carrying a lot of money, and he couldn't help but have a bad intention.

He wanted to take the opportunity to rob Yun Sheng, but at this time Yun Sheng took out his magic scepter and pointed the magic scepter at him, so he had to give up his thoughts.

"This eldest brother, can you show me your magic scroll?" Yun Sheng was at the counter just now and had seen the magic scroll. For some reason, she always felt that this ugly looking magic scroll was not intended for scrolling. It's as simple as the shop owner said.

Seeing that the other party was interested in his magic scroll, the man hurriedly took out the magic scroll and said, "The boss's vision is too bad, this scroll must be a good thing, but I spent a lot of effort to get it."

Yun Sheng opened the magic scroll and looked at it.

Looking at it, it seems that the judgment of the magic scroll shop owner is not wrong.

The lowest level of monster skin, at first glance, could not be used to record any kind of clever magic.

The animal blood on it has long since dried up and faded.

Yun Sheng touched the magic scroll with his fingers, and a golden light flashed in his dark eyes.

A faint, almost imperceptible element of magic shone through the magic scroll,

This feeling, Yun Sheng felt a little familiar, this is the dark magic element.

How could there be an aura of dark elements on a magic scroll, Yun Sheng thought to herself, but she was certain that this scroll, at least on the surface, was the most basic earth thorn magic scroll.

"How is it? This is definitely a good thing, at least it has a history of hundreds of years. You can see that the animal skin is still in good condition, it is not weathered, and the writing on it is still relatively clear," the man said from Yun Sheng's reaction. , saw some hope.

"Uncle, this is indeed the most common primary magic scroll. The magic recorded on it is of little value, but the history of this scroll is very long. My father likes to collect some ancient things. If you are willing, I bought this scroll with two hundred gold coins," Yun Sheng didn't show too much excitement, while speaking, she glanced at the man in front of her again.

At the same time, she has quietly transported the dark magic soul in her body.

As soon as the dark magic soul operates, Yun Sheng's perception of dark magic elements is greatly enhanced.

As she expected, she quickly captured a lot of dark magic aura from the man. It is not a good thing for an ordinary person to have a dark magic aura.

He was either cursed by a dark magician or believed in some dark god.

Obviously, the man in front of him cannot believe in any dark demon god, so there is only one possibility left. He received the curse of the dark magician.

Yun Sheng looked at the soles of his feet, and there was some golden-yellow wet soil.

This kind of soil is most commonly found by the graves of the mainland. Yun Sheng finally understood why she felt the aura of dark magic on a primary magic scroll.

Tomb robber, the man in front of him who sold the magic scroll must be a tomb robber.

He probably stole the tomb of a former Dark Mage and got the scroll.

Yun Sheng really guessed right, this man in shabby clothes is really a tomb robber. He specializes in the border area, where border guards guard the weak areas, digging and stealing various cemeteries.

Just the day before yesterday, he stumbled upon a tomb. The tomb looked quite large, but what was irritating was that there were no valuable things in it, only this one thing that looked like waste paper.

In the line of tomb robbing, returning empty-handed is the most taboo, so he took the scroll out of desperation.

Later, a fellow with good eyesight said that this was a magic scroll, and it would definitely sell for a lot of money in the market of Hunter Guard City.

He carried the scroll and came to Inaba Mountain.

It took a lot of money to come all the way. He thought that it would be useless to take the scroll back. Two hundred gold coins would be double the price.

"Two hundred gold coins is two hundred gold coins," the tomb robber sighed and handed the magic scroll to Yun Sheng.

"Uncle, if you are free recently, go to the Fa Temple to pray for blessings. You should wash your hands as soon as possible in the business you are doing, otherwise one person will suffer and three generations will suffer," Yun Sheng reminded lightly after getting the magic scroll. As soon as the tomb robber uttered a word, he used a levitation technique and left.

Tomb robbery, although detrimental to yin morality, is not guilty of death. The only one who can clear the dark magic is the Fa Temple, and that is the only thing she can help.

The tomb robber who was counting the gold coins was taken aback for a moment. Could it be that the little girl guessed her identity.

He was about to ask, but when he looked around, there was still the figure of the little girl.

Shouldn't it be a ghost?

The tomb robber was frightened and the gold coins fell to the ground. After a long while, he remembered Yun Sheng's words, picked up the gold coins, and ran all the way to the Dharma Temple in the city.