C2510 Soul Sobbing Tower?
Gu Yan and Gu Gao's eyes were filled with fear when they saw Jiang Ting's thanks. In their opinion, even if Jiang Ting could accept it, it would not be easy for him to accept it!
In the end, Jiang Ting directly ignored their divine soul attack? How powerful was this divine soul?
A moment later, Gu Yan seemed to have thought of something. His pupils contracted. "The shopkeeper is about to step into the Nomological Realm, right?"
In his opinion, only when Jiang Ting was about to break through would the scene appear.
Jiang Ting smiled but did not say anything. ... Since he had already obtained the Green Spirit Stone, he could not be bothered to continue speaking nonsense with the Gu family.
Gu Yan did not waste any time either. He cupped his fists slightly and said, "Goodbye."
After saying that, the two of them turned around and left without hesitation... They were indeed here to deliver the Green Spirit Stone.
No one was a fool, and no one liked to make enemies with experts for no reason. Even if in the Gu family's opinion, Jiang Ting was clearly seizing the opportunity to seize the Green Spirit Stone with Gu Yuan, that was Gu Yuan's promise after all.
Jiang Ting's strength was sufficient for the Gu family to make concessions... The Gu family could afford one green medicinal Spirit Stone.
Looking at Jiang Ting again, he slowly left the counter. Looking at the two people's backs as they left, he secretly hoped... that there would be more people like Gu Yuan. He would also be able to have more green Spirit Stones.
Very quickly, Jiang Ting retracted his gaze. "Now, it's time to look for the assassin organization. What if there are people who are stupid and rich who use green Spirit Stones as payment to deal with the third level of mortal strength?"
After muttering to himself, Jiang Ting stood up and left the shop. At the same time, he closed the shop for the time being. If he did not have to wait for the Gu family to deliver the green Spirit Stones, he would have gone to look for an assassin organization seven days ago.
After approximately half a cup of tea.
A feminine-looking young man appeared silently in the general store. Because the general store was tightly locked, this place was dim and lightless.
Glancing around, the feminine-looking young man smiled. "I'm about to break through. No wonder I could vaguely see my line of sight seven days ago. He really does have a pillow when he drowns. With the enmity between you and the Gu family now, I believe that it can delay that old bastard for many days... "
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Silver Light City, south of the city, near the central area.
There was a three-story tall building here. It was called the Soul Lover Tower. There were many women dressed in extremely alluring clothing waving their hands at the two-story fence.
"Sir, come and play..."
"Young Master Zhang, you haven't been here for a long time..."
"Come quickly..."
The sounds of wriggling and coquettish spread continuously, turning this place into an exceptionally beautiful landscape.
There were also many businessmen who were either drunk or held their heads high or covered their faces as they walked in and out of the place.
Jiang Ting stood outside the Aphrodisiac Building, the corner of his mouth twitching. The assassin organization was here. Although he didn't really want to go in, it was indeed here.
Of course, there was another name here, the brothel.
In the Origin World, as long as one wasn't lazy, one could find a way to cultivate. However, cultivation resources weren't everywhere, and not everyone had the time and resources to cultivate.
Therefore, theoretically speaking, there were very few mortals. However, there were still some. There were still quite a few who hadn't even reached the Mortal Realm.
According to what Jiang Ting knew, the Human Clan of the Origin World. At least, the news he heard didn't spread across the entire Human Clan. There was only one power that had swept across the entire Human Clan.
That was the Soul Smelling Tower.
And the Soul Sobbing Tower had three uses... Firstly, it is indeed a brothel used to vent its anger. It was also a disguise... Or perhaps, it was not?
Secondly, the Soul Sell Tower would sell some information. But unlike the God Domain, the Soul Sell Tower didn't sell a lot of information, and it was inferior to the Heavenly Dao Palace in the God Domain. So long as one was able to afford it, then the Heavenly Dao Palace would be able to find any information.
Jiang Ting was rather suspicious. The Soul Selling Tower's information was actually most likely obtained through a disguised brothel?
As for the third reason, it was also the most fundamental purpose of the Soul Singing House. It was an assassination force. Of course, not everyone knew the true nature of the Soul Smelling Tower.
Unless there was some information channel, at most, the Soul Selling Tower would only sell some information.
Soul Sealer, Soul Sealer, Soul Sealer, Soul Sealer, Soul Sealer, Soul Sealer, Soul Sealer. It was the will of a mortal teacher to lead a life of intoxication and death, as well as... the will of a strong person to destroy both their soul and soul!
Standing in the doorway for a long time, Jiang Ting shook his head and walked in.
In an instant, the atmosphere that was even more charming and ambiguous than the outside began to spread.
Jiang Tingze went past many men and women and found a person who was dressed like a servant or a Duke Turtle.
The person was full of smiles. "Customer, do you know anyone..."
Jiang Ting was expressionless. "Take me to the inner building."
It was unknown whether it was the servant or the Duke of Turtle. They were slightly stunned, as if they did not understand what was going on.
Jiang Ting frowned. "I said, take me to the inner building!"
His tone became cold. The inner building was part of the information and assassination organization, while the outer building was a simple brothel.
"Come with me." That person did not hesitate and quickly walked towards the second floor.
Jiang Ting followed him. He walked around a few courtyards and appeared at a small door. Through the small door, Jiang Ting could clearly feel the space crossing.
This inner building was actually not in the brothel.
Inside the city? Outside the city?
Jiang Ting did not go to search... In his current condition, he did not like to provoke trouble. If not for the Green Spirit Stone, he would not even come to this Soul Smelling Tower.
About half a breath later, the space jump ended and the person in front of him appeared. It was a garret courtyard, just like the one outside, but the only difference was that there weren't many hookers.
As his gaze passed through the main door, he could see that there were many cold faces inside. Most of them were men and women who concealed their auras.
The servant, the Elder Turtle, had a faint white complexion. Then, he spoke with surprise, "The guest's expression has changed slightly. He doesn't look simple."
Jiang Ting was too lazy to explain. "You are only at the first level of the Power Force. You are at most at the initial stage of the Power Force. You are not comparable to me."
If he did not have a problem with his body, he would not have had any problems even if he had been traveling for decades, let alone half a breath's time.
The servant smiled awkwardly, turned around, and was about to leave.
Jiang Ting spoke again. I want to be a killer. Where should I go?"
The servant was stunned for a moment. Then, he bowed and said, "Deep to the left of the first floor."
"Thank you." Jiang Ting did not hesitate anymore. He lifted his foot and walked into the same building as the one outside.
After he entered, he ignored everyone else and locked his eyes on the counter window that the servant had mentioned. He quickly approached it.
In the hall... When the others in the hall saw Jiang Ting, although they were surprised that Jiang Ting did not cover his face, they did not care too much... If there were no grudges and disputes, and if there was no conflict of interest, who would care about others?
After all, for no reason at all, they would only be passers-by.
The counter window that Jiang Ting was close to had a seemingly weak little girl inside. She was indeed a little girl. At least in Jiang Ting's opinion, that girl was definitely not older than 20 years old.2
In other words, the people in the counter were all girls. Perhaps they were infected with the habits of brothels, or perhaps it was to facilitate communication with many assassins.
The young girl in the counters said in a crisp voice, "Sir, are you going to register as an assassin?"
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