Chapter 669: Trading is very hot

Style: Fantasy Author: Tiangang OverlordWords: 2071Update Time: 24/01/13 08:04:42
"My subordinates can't speak. Please forgive me if there is any conflict. I think the master looks familiar, so I asked him." Mr. Tu's attitude was beyond Zhou Yang's expectation, and it made it difficult for him to refuse.

"It doesn't matter. I am a young monk who lives all over the world. I just passed by Xingxu today." Zhou Yang saluted.

"Oh, it turns out to be Master Xingnian, disrespectful, disrespectful!" Mr. Tu also bowed back.

"Then I won't disturb your rest. Let's say goodbye!" Zhou Yang nodded and walked to the backyard of the inn.

"Please, gentlemen!" The waiter hurriedly led the three of them to see the room.

"Xing Nian, Xing Zi generation?" Mr. Tu muttered to himself twice, then followed the waiter to the guest room.

The Tianzihao room in the backyard is the largest and best in the inn. At this time, the room is brightly lit and full of people, making it very lively.

"Hey, the master is here, please come in quickly!" The waiter standing at the door saw Zhou Yang and hurriedly greeted him.

"Has it started yet?" Zhou Yang asked.

"Master came just in time, we have just begun."

Zhou Yang took a step and walked inside.

"Haha, Master, you haven't paid the fee yet?" The clerk stopped him with a smile.

"Oh, the entrance fee?" Zhou Yang finally understood why the waiter was so interested.

"Haha, not much, two hundred and second-grade spiritual stones." The clerk said with a smile.

Zhou Yang sneered in his heart. He participated in a small trade fair and asked for 20,000 first-grade spiritual stones, which was twice the entrance fee. This is not much!

He didn't want to cause trouble, so he took out two hundred and second-grade spiritual stones and handed them to the clerk.

When we arrived at the main hall of the Tianzihao room, we were already surrounded by cultivators, sixty or seventy of them, among whom the fake elixir masters actually accounted for more than half.

There is a cultivator in gray clothes in the middle. He is holding up two black stones and introducing: "The treasure below is called Zimu Thunder Stone. If you add Zimu Thunder Stone to a thunder magic weapon or quasi-magic weapon, the result will be Thunder is no different from the sky thunder. The power of magic weapon or magic weapon will be several times greater immediately. It is a rare treasure. I don’t want spirit stones, just Phoenix wood, half a foot is enough. Whoever thinks it is suitable can join me. exchange!"

"Hehe, you are quite smart. Phoenix wood is a rare material for making wood-based magic weapons. It is much more valuable than your two stones. I would be a fool to trade it with you!" Someone in the crowd sneered.

"Fellow Taoist, what you said is wrong! If there is only one mother stone, its value will never be worth that of a piece of Phoenix tree. Look carefully, there are two pieces here! The mother stone, this big one is the mother stone. The small one is a child stone. A thunder stone with both child and mother is not as good as a piece of poinciana tree?" The cultivator in gray clothes was not angry either, and introduced it in detail.

"What he said makes sense." After listening, everyone nodded.

"I don't have the Phoenix tree, I only have the Zhenli wood. Do you want it?" A small cultivator said loudly.

"I just want the Phoenix tree." The man in gray shook his head.

"Zhenli Mu!" Zhou Yang's heart moved when he heard this. Normally, Zhenli Mu and Tian Lei Stone would appear in the Tian Lei Field at the same time. Zhen Li Mu was of little use to him, but Tian Lei Stone was extremely useful, as it could absorb the fire of the sky thunder to strengthen the fire.

"Do you sell your Zhenli wood?" At this time, some cultivators in the crowd became interested in Zhenli wood.

"Fellow Taoist, can you please tell me first come, first served?" the cultivator in gray said dissatisfiedly.

"Haha, please go first, please go first!" The man said sarcastically, feeling that it was inappropriate.

"I do have a piece of Phoenix tree here, but it's seven inches long. Wouldn't it be a bit of a loss to replace it with your mother-in-law thunder stone?" someone said.

"It doesn't matter, I'll add another five hundred thousand spirit stones." The man in gray eyes lit up and said hurriedly.

"One hundred third-grade spiritual stones." The man said.

"Deal." The man in gray was decisive.

One hundred pieces of third-grade spiritual stones could be sold for 1.5 million first-grade spiritual stones on the black market, which was three times higher than the price he paid.

It is definitely not cost-effective to spend 1.5 million spirit stones to buy only two more inches of Phoenix wood, because if it is only two inches, it is of little use, while seven inches of Phoenix wood has many uses.

Dare to pay such a high price, it seems that the man in gray is in urgent need of poinciana.

"It's my turn this time! Fellow Taoist, how much Zhenli wood do you have, and do you want to sell it?" the man from before said hurriedly.

"Not selling, just exchanging materials." The little man looked a little haggard and shook his head.

"What materials do you need?"

"Ten thousand years of black ice!" said the little man.

"Ten thousand years of black ice? That thing is not easy to find! Even if it exists, it will be enough for the mission." The man was discouraged before, but he immediately reacted and said loudly to everyone: "Who has ten thousand years of ice?" Xuan Bing, I’ll buy it at a high price!”

No one paid attention.

"How much do you want?" Just when the man was about to be completely disappointed, an old man said.

"How much do you want?" The man turned around quickly and asked the little man.

"At least fifty taels." The little man stretched out a slap.

"Yes, fifty taels!" The man said to the old man again.

"Seven fourth-grade spiritual stones." The old man raised his hand and stretched out three fingers gathered together.

Everyone was agitated. A piece of fourth-grade spiritual stone can be exchanged for two million first-grade spiritual stones on the black stone. Six pieces equals twelve million. If you buy 520,000-year black ice, the total is 240,000 per two.

Although the ten thousand year black ice is precious, the market price is at most 270,000 to 80,000 yuan. Isn’t this old guy taking advantage of it?

"Can it be cheaper?" The man gritted his teeth and finally said in a low voice.

"One price." The old man knew that he had to buy this guy and didn't let go.

"Okay then." The man cried sadly and took out seven fourth-grade spiritual stones and handed them to the old man.

The old man took out two pieces of ten-thousand-year black ice and handed them to the little man. The little man handed the Zhenli Mu to the person who paid Lingshi, and the three-party transaction was completed.

Next, people took out their treasures one after another, exchanged or sold them, and the scene was very lively.

Zhou Yang also used spirit stones to buy several materials at high prices, all of which were auxiliary materials needed for the Sun and Moon Five Hegemons Formation. Although he spent a lot of spiritual stones, he was very happy. In the market, even if there are spiritual stones, these materials may not be available.

During this period, Mr. Tu and three others also came to the transaction site.

Two golden elixir masters arrived, and the scene immediately became much more solemn and dull. Mr. Tu spent a lot of money, buying and selling useless things, and bought a lot of things.

Zhou Yang felt a little disgusted, these three people were still there, and they were everywhere.

The trade fair was gradually coming to an end. When Zhou Yang saw the little cultivator turning around and walking out of the hall, he followed him.

"Donor, walk slowly!" Zhou Yang said in a message.

"Oh, is something wrong, Master?" the little man stopped and asked doubtfully.

"The young monk really has something to discuss with the benefactor. How about asking the benefactor to move over and have a cup of spiritual tea in the young monk's room?" Zhou Yang extended the invitation.

"Master, please tell me something." The man was very wary and did not want to follow him.

"Oh. I wonder if the donor is still interested in Wannian Xuanbing?" Zhou Yang said.