After ascension, strayed into the magic world

"I like black shops the most."

Listening to the movement outside the door, Yu Jingshu murmured to himself in a low voice.

Compared with thieves, a black shop with a base camp costs a lot more.

Yu Jingshu quietly got down from the bed, looked at the white clothes on his body, and remembered the bedtime stories his master had told him in those years.

Yu Jingshu put his hair in front of his face, and with a light jump, he was floating in the air.

There were several people's voices at the door, Yu Jingshu listened through the door, his spiritual sense followed them with interest, eavesdropping openly.

The fat boss said: "Did you really fall asleep?"

Little John was triumphant: "For sure, I added ingredients to the tea to ensure that I would sleep like a dead pig."

The man asked, "Really rich?"

"Yes, I've been eyeing him since the 'Frenzied Warrior' tavern, but unfortunately Hank took down his sword first. The sword is full of precious stones!"

Little John's tone was full of regret that it was too late.

Yu Jingshu raised his eyebrows, the temptation of gems was as strong as ever, and it didn't take him to fish in vain.

The fat boss took a sip: "The high-ranking appearance must be a nobleman, but the one who can only live in a place like ours is probably a down-and-out nobleman."

The brawny man said: "The down-and-out nobles are richer than us, okay, let's go."

There was a soft door opening sound, and the person who moved it was extremely proficient. He pushed the door gently, and the strong man even hiccupped: "After doing this, I won't have to go out to sea for the rest of the year... Eh, where's the person?"

People entered the door one after another, but found that there was no one in the room, and the door closed silently.

With a "click", the door locked automatically.

The fat boss panicked, feeling unspeakable fear.

He felt a little itchy on his forehead and scratched subconsciously.

This touch...how does it look like hair...

The fat boss struck a match tremblingly, and saw a face that was close at hand.

"what--"

He finally knew where he was.

The fat boss was so frightened that he sat down on the carpet, threw the match, and floated past Yu Jingshu's face, allowing the other two to see Yu Jingshu clearly.

"what--"

People screamed one after another, each higher than the last.

Yu Jingshu: Hey, his creativity is indeed better than Master's.

At this time, Yu Jingshu was floating on the ceiling with his head upside down and his feet upside down.

The face was very close, and the long hair was hanging down. They could clearly see that the upside-down face was pale, bleeding from the orifices, blood red and black!

Yu Jingshu freely added his own creativity to Master's creativity.

"what--"

"Damn it-"

"Wraith! This is Wraith!"

With a scream, Yu Jingshu opened his mouth, and a bloody tongue shot out from his mouth, wrapping around the man's neck!

"Oh, I don't want to die! I'm still young!"

"Go to the church for purification!"

"Look for the patrolman! Look for the magician!"

In the interest of fairness, Yu Jingshu greeted each of them with his "tongue".

The fat boss was so frightened that his pants were wet.

Yu Jingshu floated upside down towards the fat boss, and miserable voices resounded from all directions in the room: "I died so miserable——"

The fat boss backed up with support, dragging out a smelly water stain on the carpet.

"It's not me, it's Little John who poisoned, it's him! He must have overdose!"

Little John wailed: "It's none of my business, I'm just lying, they are the two who did the killing and stealing!"

The brawny man trembled and roared, "I'm just doing things with money, and you two are the masterminds!"

He begged for mercy, but the strong man took out a gun from the back of his waist and shot Yu Jingshu's upside down head: "Go to hell!"

"boom!"

The bullet hit Yu Jingshu's forehead, and there was a light "ding", and then bounced back, right between the brows of the strong man.

The strong man fell to the ground with his eyes wide open, unable to let go of his fingers, completely out of breath with a terrified expression.

"The devil...you are the devil!"

The fat boss trembled with fright, rolled the whites of his eyes, and fainted from the overstimulation.

"Itchy." Yu Jingshu touched the forehead hit by the bullet, and with a wave, the gun flew into him automatically.

Yu Jingshu imitated the movements of the strong man, pointed the gun in a random direction and pulled the trigger.

With a "bang", a hole was punched in the wall, and the brass bullet stuck in the wall, scorching the surrounding wallpaper black.

Little John burst into tears in horror, with snot and tears all over his face.

Yu Jingshu didn't care much about this mortal weapon.

His Mahayana cultivation base is still there, and his body has broken away from the mortal body. Under the nine-day thunder calamity, he has become an indestructible body of King Kong. This kind of mortal weapon can't even hurt his hair.

Even if he encounters a strong opponent who is equal to him, and his body is injured in a fight, it can be healed automatically.As long as the dantian is still there, a ray of primordial spirit can be revived.

"Master Mage, yes... I'm sorry... I..."

Little John trembled again from the sound of the gunshot.

At this moment, he no longer understands that Yu Jingshu is a fake wraith who has spent so long hanging around the East Wharf for nothing.

Yu Jingshu glanced at him indifferently, floated down from the roof, and stuck out his fake tongue.

"How much can this thing sell for?"

"How much?" Little John saw Yu Jingshu tear off the bloody fake tongue, and the fake tongue disappeared in him immediately.

Space Magician!

Little John's heart trembled, this lord might be a magister-level lord.

"Ten gold coins! At least ten!"

"gold?"

"Correct."

Knowing that his life was in Yu Jing's book, Little John told everything he knew.

"It's a government-controlled weapon, and you need a government-issued gun license to buy it in a weapon store. This kind of weapon can be bought in a regular weapon store for only a few gold coins, but the guns on the East Wharf are all traded on the black market. Yes, at least double."

"black market?"

"I can sell it for you!"

Yu Jingshu glanced at Little John, who shrank his neck and changed his words.

"No, I can help you contact people in the black market..."

He didn't dare to tell Yu Jingshu the contact information of the black market directly, for fear that Yu Jingshu would cross the river and tear down the bridge and kill him.

Yu Jingshu could see his little thoughts clearly, but he didn't care.

"After the matter is completed, one is your errand fee."

Little John's breathing became short of breath.

A gold coin!

He helped Fat Joseph do such black-hearted things, and he only got one gold coin a month at most!

Yu Jingshu gave me a favor, and didn't forget to tap: "Do you know what to say about tonight's events?"

This time Little John nodded decisively: "I know!"

"Very well, then, now is the time for you to show your sincerity."

Little John graciously opened the door, and by the way kicked Fat Joseph away who had fainted by the door.

"Fat Joseph's gold is in the basement, I'll take you there..."

……

When he returned to the room again, Yu Jingshu lay down relaxed and comfortable.

As long as he thinks of the new gold and silver coins in the space kit, he doesn't even care about the dampness of the quilt.

Suddenly, there was a knock on the window.

Yu Jingshu's spiritual sense had already sensed the comer.

The window opened, and a black cloth stick rushed directly into his arms.

The black cloth bag is black corduroy, which is extremely light-absorbing in the dark, and the Lihuo Sword flew back from the night sky unimpeded.

Opening the cloth bag, the loot of Li Huo Sword was wrapped inside.

The Lihuo sword was erected, and it jumped up and down on the ground to show its merits.

The thieves in the slums are naturally not as good as the bosses who run black shops, but no matter how small the legs of a mosquito are, they are still meat, and Yu Jingshu will not refuse anyone who comes.

Most of the purses seized by Li Huojian were copper coins, and a small amount of silver coins made Yu Jingshu fully aware of the gap between the rich and the poor in the East Wharf.

In addition, the Lihuo sword was wrapped in a small wooden box, and that was the most important gain that Yu Jingshu considered.

In addition to tools such as a magnifying glass and tweezers, there is a map at the bottom of the box.

Yu Jingshu's thoughts moved slightly: Maps and space crossing are not enough, so why not go back to the head office the way ordinary people do?

However, when he opened the map, Yu Jingshu found that he couldn't understand the words and notes on it, and he couldn't understand the various route marks on it.

Even the location of his own country cannot be confirmed.

Yu Jingshu had to take the map to find Little John.

Little John was literate, and he was more excited when he saw the map than Yu Jingshu.

"Ah map, only the Admiralty and the Great Pirates have such a detailed map!"

Yu Jingshu said with a cold face, "Look for the ancient eastern country."

Little John shrank his neck: "Oh."

Under the dim light of the gas lamp, Little John held a magnifying glass to compare the tiny characters on the map, and explained to Yu Jingshu one by one.

"This is the Fewen Empire, this is the Stya Empire, and this is... here, the ancient kingdom of the East!"

"Silk porcelain tea from the ancient oriental country is very famous in our area. The antique shop in the Crown District sells oriental porcelain. Haina Import and Export Company imports a large amount of oriental tea, but those are the ladies and ladies of the upper class. I never drank."

Little John secretly glanced at Yu Jingshu, and guessed from the foreign appearance that this outsider was from the East.

Yu Jingshu measured the distance from the Feiwen Empire to his hometown with his eyesight, and then looked at the sea area in between.

"Is there a ship to the East?"

Little John weakly said: "You need to verify your identity when you take a boat, otherwise you will be smuggled..."

Of course, Yu Jingshu does not have a legal identity, and obtaining an official identity requires dealing with official agencies. From his experience in the police station, he knows that there are special forces in the official system that suppress him very much.

"And the Admiralty has warships and airships, and the cannons are super powerful. And there are sages in charge, you will be caught flying into the sky..."

Yu Jingshu: He is not afraid of sages, he is only afraid of oppression.

Seeing Yu Jingshu's expression getting colder and colder, Little John feared that Yu Jingshu would be dissatisfied with killing people to vent his anger. After racking his brains for a while, he said impulsively:

"There is another method, which is to find a magician of the space department. A space magician can travel through space and go wherever he wants."

Yu Jing Shuxin sighed, his space leaping was completely locked, and he could only find the local space ability user.

"Where can I find a space magician?"

"The Magician's Guild, but they only accept magicians and magic apprentices." Little John knew more information than Yu Jingshu imagined. "There is also the Royal Academy of Magic, where there are all kinds of magicians."

The Royal Academy of Magic, the name is so familiar.

Yu Jingshu tried hard to remember, and finally remembered where he had heard this name.

The Royal Academy of Magic, language preparatory classes, Sheriff Louis and Adonis all recommended places to study.

Is fate destined to be like this?

Then he can only go...

Maybe, go to school to know what is suppressing his ability, is it the world rules of the demon world or some kind of spiritual weapon, if it is the latter, hehehehe...