Chapter 34: market

Chapter 34 Market

Chen Lei then remembered his original intention of refining alchemy, and said, "Now naturally I'm going to those trading markets to see what good things I can find."

"Visit the market?"

Hearing Chen Lei's plan, Jing Jing and Master Song both froze. This was too far away for them.

"What good can be on the stall?" Song Hongxian said blurtly, with a strong disdain for Chen Lei's taste.

"Shut up, do you need to teach me what to do? In front of me, you are not allowed to speak, and I am not allowed to speak in the future," Chen Lei reprimanded politely.

Song Hongxian was blocked by Chen Lei's words, and the old blood almost didn't spit out. No one had ever dared to talk to him like this, but now he just had no seizures, with a black face, he simply didn't say a word, followed silently Chen Lei and Jing Jing are behind.

Chen Lei ignored Song Hongxian's feelings, took the two out of Baoyaotang, and walked towards a trading market.

Today, there are many such spontaneously formed trading markets in Broken Hill City, and many warriors take out things that they do n’t use or do n’t know their purpose in exchange for items that are useful to them. Of course, among these items, Fishes and dragons are mixed, there may be real treasures against the sky, or there may be worthless waste. If you want to gain something, you can rely on your eyesight. Even if you look away, you exchange a pricey thing for a completely useless thing. Only being able to consider yourself unlucky, and not being able to make trouble unreasonably, is a rule that spontaneously forms among the warriors, and everyone will abide by it. If anyone dares to violate it, it will definitely be the result of offending anger.

Chen Lei walked among the crowd and stopped to watch from time to time. With his eyesight, he was able to easily discern these things, what is pearl jade, and what is mud and sand, which absolutely cannot escape his law.

"Look at it for a while, and the real dragon bloodstone has been sold with tears. You only need one hundred yuan of copper or iron fines to exchange for a real dragon bloodstone." A warrior approached, There are more than a dozen **** stones, exuding a scent of sweet fragrance, and they are yelling loudly to solicit customers.

Song Hongxian looked slightly moved, couldn't help but stop, took a dragon bloodstone and examined it carefully, and said excitedly: "This is really a dragon bloodstone. There are so many, Jingjing girl, let's exchange some, absolutely There is no compensation. "

The girl Jingjing also stopped and looked curiously at these beautifully-selling, fragrant stones, and she was also a little tempted. If it is really a dragon blood stone, then it is definitely a big profit. Dragon blood stone can make dragon blood. Baobing's rare materials are extremely rare and extremely rare.

Chen Lei chuckled and said politely: "What dragon bloodstone, obviously bloodstone is impregnated with the grass juice of dark vanilla, let alone one hundred pounds of copper, one or two yuan is not worth it. In your eyes, in I'm afraid I'll lose all my pants here. "

"Brother, you're breaking the rules. Do you have to show it?"

The stall owner saw that Chen Lei was broken, his face was a little bit unstoppable, and his words showed threatening meaning.

"Why, you still want to sell hard?"

Master Song was unable to hang on his face at this moment. When he heard the stall owner intentionally threatened, his eyes were glared, and the shaman's repair was suddenly exposed. He scared the stall owner's face pale, and repeatedly said: "Dare, dare, down If you don't know Taishan, just go, go. "After that, don't let the dragon's bloodstone on the ground escape without a trace.

This is just an episode, and it did not cause any waves. When the stall owners went away, they continued to stroll in this market.

"This is the ancestor of my family who passed to the treasure circle, and took it out in pain, in exchange for ten Lieyangdan. This is the real nine-tier treasure ..."

"Sword of hunting, fifth-order sword, iron-cutting, everyone took a look ..."

"Grey cricket eggs and breath of life. After hatching, they can grow into sixth-tier monsters. Come and see ..."

In the market, it is extremely lively, but none of these are good things in Chen Lei's eyes. Nothing is true.

Suddenly, Chen Lei stopped in front of a booth and carefully looked at what was on the booth.

"This brother, what do you think? Despite the choice, I am absolutely fair to do business. Unlike other people, most of them are fake. In my case, the fake one is worth ten."

The stall owner is in his forties, a seemingly mean man, and he is extremely straightforward.

Chen Lei smiled, didn't speak, just lowered his head and observed what was on the stall owner's booth.

On this stall's stand are some bronze wares, such as bronze small tripods, bronze small bowls, bronze small bottles, bronze small pots, etc. Each one is dim, some even have gaps, and there is no strong breath, just Looks very old.

"What's the use of these?"

Jing Jing also crouched down curiously, but no matter how she looked, she couldn't find the usefulness of these bronze vessels.

"This girl, don't tell you, these things are extremely precious. These are the ancestors of my family. These things are magic weapons, weapons used by the cultivators.

As soon as the middle-aged man opened his mouth, his breath became astonishing, and a secret was revealed.

"Machine, impossible!"

Jing Jing gently covered her mouth. On this continent, there were a group of extremely powerful people hundreds of millions of years ago. They were called immortalists. The immortalists are fundamentally different from the current martial arts. , Dharma, and refining techniques all originated from the immortalists, but later the world changed greatly, and the heavens and earth were not suitable for the immortalists to survive, and they all moved to another world, and this martial art became prosperous and replaced The status of the immortalist.

Nowadays, there is no longer the legend of the immortal, there are only some ancient books of ancient forces, and there are some records and legends of the immortal.

This middle-aged man can say the three characters of the immortalist at one go. Then, it is definitely different from others. Maybe these things are really the magical tools used by the immortalist.

The middle-aged man said: "How impossible, what I said is true. If it were n’t for the heaven and earth, then I would be willing to take out these ancestors and replace them, although this heaven and earth is not suitable for the god. These ancestors are useless, but I personally guarantee that these are real instruments and worth a lot. "

The middle-aged man rushed to introduce the goods in front of him.

"How do you sell these things?"

Jing Jing is obviously a little tempted. Although the magic instrument has lost its original power, if it is really a magic instrument, it is also good to exchange some for research.

"Lieyang Dan, exchange five Lieyang Dan for one."

The middle-aged man said that he is now in his forties and stuck in the ninth floor of the True Qi Realm for more than ten years. His biggest wish in this life is to be able to enter the Ningyuan Realm. Even if Lieyang Dan would damage his potential, he is What a pity, after all, if he is too old this year, there is no potential at all.

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