Qin Ze narrowed his eyes slightly.
More than just dishonest.
Daoist Miao just went on and on, making vows and promising the future, but there was only one main point.
How do I get in?
However, nothing was mentioned about what happened.
Getting into the vault will never be a problem.
Even without Daoist Miao, Qin Ze and the Five Heavenly Kings could have opened it from the outside by force; it was just a matter of time.
Once inside, the key is how to get out unscathed.
Security in the city is so tight these days, with expert officers stationed there.
The things in the vault, I'm afraid I might have the life to take them, but not the life to spend them.
But despite saying so much, Daoist Miao didn't mention a single word about how to leave.
There can only be two possibilities.
Either the vault can only be entered, but a special method is required to leave, and only one person can leave at a time.
Another possibility is that Daoist Miao only used Qin Ze as a key to open the door, and a one-time use one at that.
Use it up on the spot and destroy it on the spot.
In either case, Daoist Miao was clearly holding back a bad word.
The Dharma King suggested, "Grab him, hang him up, and give him a good beating!"
"Make him honestly tell you how he opened the door."
The Dharma King's solution remained as simple and direct as ever.
If you can't figure something out, use your fist to solve it.
Those Light Prayer cheered with both hands. "I agree!"
"They're all old foxes, trying to play these ghost stories with us? They're not worthy of it!"
"You just need to charge, I'll handle the prayers."
The Mist Lord, however, had a different suggestion.
"That robe not only concealed his appearance and aura, but even his cultivation level."
"Even now, we don't know the exact strength of Daoist Miao."
"Let's not take that risk."
"Let's leave in a bit; the Captain is still waiting for us."
The Captain's voice suddenly rang out. "You all go about your business, I'm not in a hurry here."
Mist Lord: "..."
Qin Ze stretched as he gazed at the sunrise outside the window.
"After all, we're already here."
The Dharma King whistled. "I'll go and bring them back right now!"
Qin Ze said calmly, "No need, I have my own brilliant plan."
Miss Sword Case hadn't gotten up yet, so Qin Ze activated his Shelter Space and left the inn alone.
An hour later, he returned and found that dozens of eyes had been placed in the city.
" The Myriad Races Black Market is so beautiful! Let's take a look at the rising sun in the distance!"
Let me see what's new in this event.
Why are there no trash cans in the city?
"Uh... I got arrested. Any good brothers want to help me out?"
"Everyone's busy, so you'll be in charge of lighting up that area of the prison."
"..."
Qin Ze instructed, "Everyone, be more cautious and restrain yourselves."
It's not time for the clones to come into play yet.
However, the auction is in two days, so we need to prepare in advance.
The clone replied, "You can rest assured, our attribute is stability."
Qin Ze sat down at the table.
Everything is in place; we await the action two days from now.
When I present you with a herd of "oxen and horses," how will you respond?
There was a manual on the table that outlined the auction's proceedings and all the items to be auctioned.
The entire city is now preparing and promoting the upcoming auction.
There is a booklet like this in every room of the inn.
Qin Ze picked up the manual and flipped through it briefly.
This auction features a total of fifty-four lots.
It has everything: martial arts techniques, Martial Artifact, elixirs, and more.
However, these were no longer of any interest to Qin Ze.
If it were three years ago, it would have helped his strength.
But for him now, it's just a useless thing.
For something to truly be effective against a high-level martial artist, whether it's a cultivation technique or Martial Artifact, it must be at least high-level.
However, such techniques and Martial Artifact are extremely rare.
Even at this auction, the highest quality Martial Artifact were only mid-tier.
Although it doesn't really help improve our strength, it's all Huahua silver.
Why wouldn't you pick up money?
There were three items at this auction that particularly interested Qin Ze.
First, there's a pill called Lucid Dream.
[ Lucid Dream: A high-level elixir that allows you to have a lucid dream. After taking this elixir, you can remain conscious even in an illusion.]
This is the only high-quality item in this auction.
Lucid Dream has limited applications and can only be used in specific situations.
If used correctly, it can be extremely effective, even causing critical hits.
If I had this pill when facing the giant octopus last time, I would have finished the battle quickly.
The Brother Devour has been constantly battling wits with the illusion, and the elixir can free him from it.
At that time, with attacks from both sides, the giant octopus will surely kneel down and sing praises of conquest.
[ Purifying Soul Orb: Mid-Tier Martial Artifact, reaching a certain level of semi-high-tier, capable of purifying negative spiritual influences and also having a certain purifying effect on the physical body]
This was the first time Qin Ze had ever seen Martial Artifact that directly affected the spirit, which made him feel very novel.
As long as it is worn, its abilities will be passively triggered, making it a powerful support tool.
[One Hundred Points of the Source of the World: Just the Source of the World You're Thinking Of]
What Qin Ze was most interested in was the final Source of the World.
The Human Race world has now moved towards a more standardized and stable development, and there will no longer be Hunt Otherworld.
The World Source of the World generated by the World Tree each day is equally distributed among the Hunter, and the funds are automatically credited to their accounts.
A few melons and dates are hardly enough to quench one's thirst.
He could do without anything else, but Qin Ze was determined to obtain these 100 points of Source of the World.
"My invincible Shelter Space, I cannot lose you."
Miss Sword Case flew over from the bed, full of energy. "Good morning Qin Ze!"
"Good morning."
What are you looking at?
Miss Sword Case stopped beside Qin Ze, looking at the booklet in his hand.
Qin Ze closed the booklet and put it back on the table. "Some things about the auction."
Miss Sword Case asked curiously, "What is an auction?"
Qin Ze replied, "It's a group of people scrambling to buy the same thing."
Miss Sword Case seemed to understand but not quite. "Oh."
She didn't understand why everyone had to buy the same thing; couldn't they just divide it equally?
Miss Sword Case didn't think too much about it, and circled around Qin Ze: "When are we going to find the second sword?"
Qin Ze countered, "Aren't you going to the Land of Origin?"
Miss Sword Case hesitated for a moment, then said, "It won't conflict, will it? We can find my sword while we go to the Land of Origin."
Qin Ze thought for a moment, "Let's wait two more days."
"All right."
Miss Sword Case summoned a water-attribute flying sword and continued watering the flowers on the windowsill.
Miss Sword Case was overjoyed with the flying sword that had been lost and found again.
The Huahua in the room were unlucky, as they were constantly forced to be watered.
thump thump thump--
A sudden knock on the door interrupted Qin Ze's thoughts.
Upon hearing the sound, Miss Sword Case quickly sheathed her flying sword and leaned against the corner of the wall, pretending to be just an ordinary Sword Case.
Qin Ze thought it was the Daoist priest with lots of water who had come to discuss something with him again, but when he opened the door, he was taken aback.
At that moment, a very kind-hearted blonde woman was standing outside the door.