"Where are these?" Shi Chishang seemed to have not heard the quarrel between the two, and pointed to the obviously damaged artifacts with an indifferent expression.
"Your Majesty..." Feng Nu was about to persuade after hearing this, but the stall owner already chuckled and said, "You want it? Eight million Shengtang coins each!"
"Are you robbing money?" Feng Nu was furious, his soul power vibrating with heavy ripples, and he glared at him coldly, "Just this pile of scrap metal, you sell it for eight million a piece? Believe it or not, I'll kill you. you!"
Facing Feng Nu's angry rebuke, the stall owner showed no sign of timidity. Instead, he raised his hands and clapped them vigorously, laughing wildly into the sky and saying in a perverse tone: "Fire Chi Guard, someone here wants to take action!"
Boom! It was like the sound of the clanging of golden swords resounding through the huge market, and then a flaming red chilong that was ten thousand feet long suddenly jumped out from the sea of clouds. Standing on its back were more than a dozen guards holding iron swords and wearing flaming red glazed armor. , there is also a simple leather drum with red light flowing in the queue.
"Huo Chi Guards?" Shi Chishang's heart shuddered slightly when he saw this, knowing in his heart that they must be the guards of Huo Chi Villa, he immediately stretched out his hand to hold Feng Nu's shoulders, and sneered, "Who said we were going to take action? I'm a coward, how dare I Your son is too young, so don’t rely on us!”
Hearing his sneers, the stall owner's face trembled and his expression became more ferocious: "Who are you calling a coward?"
"Talk about you!" Shi Chishang smiled coldly, and as his soul consciousness turned, he evolved the illusion of the Horse Face Tribe, turning into invisible ripples and spreading out, quietly arousing the emotions of the stall owner, "Let's work together You're standing here asking for a price, but you call the Fire Chi Guards, and then you falsely accuse us of taking action? Aren't you a complete coward?"
Shi Chishang's soul power was so powerful, not to mention that he was casting the illusion of the Horse-faced tribe, and no one noticed it at all. On the contrary, the stall owner was confused by his illusion, and a burst of anger suddenly surged in his heart. With a bang, he grabbed the broken knife and stood up, staring over with ferocious eyes: "I'll kill you!"
"Who dares to take action?"
Seeing that the stall owner was about to swing his sword, the Fire Chi Guards who had just arrived here let out a deep shout. The leader of the group held a drum stick and struck the drum head hard, and the sound of "dong-dong" immediately shook all directions.
I don’t know what the leather drum was made of. The sound of the drum was dull but not bright, but it quietly penetrated into everyone’s hearts, especially the stall owner. He had been aroused and filled with anger, but it was wiped out. Overcome by the violent emotions in his heart, he stood there holding the broken knife for a moment, with a look of confusion on his face.
After erasing the viciousness of the stall owner, the leader of the Huo Chi Guards swept the entire venue with bright eyes, paused briefly on Shi Chi Shang, then put away his drum stick, and solemnly said: "It is forbidden to use force inside Huo Chi Villa. Anyone who wants to use force Those who resolve conflicts must leave the Chilong Mountains before taking action. Anyone who disobeys the order will be punished without mercy!"
As local snakes in this place, there is no doubt about the majesty of the Fire Chi Guards. Almost as soon as these guards appeared on the stage riding the Chi Dragons, the huge market became silent, and everyone bowed their heads slightly to show respect for the Fire Chi Guards.
Seeing this scene, Shi Chishang was secretly surprised. If Huo Chiwei used his strength to overwhelm the whole audience and forced everyone to bow their heads, then he would understand. But now it seems that everyone's respect for Huo Chiwei seems to be... From the bottom of my heart, this is almost impossible to happen in the ghost world where madmen are rampant!
Thinking carefully about everything that had just happened, Shi Chishang's heart skipped a beat, and his eyes couldn't help but fixate on that ancient leather drum. Could it be that the sound of this leather drum was not effective? But he didn't notice the slightest fluctuation at the soul level!
Regardless of Shi Chishang's brooding there, seeing that the situation was under control, the Fire Chi Guards did not stay any longer, and directly drove the Chi Dragon into the sky again, returning to the depths of the market.
"Fire Chi Guard..." Looking at the skin drum on the Chi Dragon's back from a distance, Shi Chi Shang's eyes were deep, and he quietly changed the temperament and attitude of others. This was definitely the power of the soul system, but he didn't notice it at all. There are clues, could it be that the power contained in this leather drum exceeds my own?
After staring for a moment, Shi Chishang withdrew his gaze, looked at the stall owner who was still standing there with a confused look on his face, and said calmly: "I want these, how much do they cost?" As he spoke, he had already taken pictures of the items on the stall. Broken Hades.
Although his mood was affected by the leather drum, when the stall owner heard him asking the price, he couldn't help but rolled his eyes, with a ferocious look on his face, and sneered: "I said eight million each, don't you listen?" Do you understand nonsense?"
After giving him a fixed look, Shi Chishang nodded thoughtfully, put away all the underworld weapons, and then raised his hand, countless Shengtang coins poured out of the air like a downpour, falling to the ground. In the stall, there was already a mountain of food in an instant.
Seeing that the densely packed coins were still being dropped, and there were already many monks around him looking at them greedily, the stall owner suddenly came to his senses, and quickly took out his storage utensils to catch the coins, with a look that was both greedy and greedy. He looked at Shi Chishang fearfully.
Shi Chishang just picked out five underworld weapons, which totaled 40 million Shengtang coins. There were not many people who could afford this amount of money, but those who paid for such a few underworld weapons must be stupid. Either a fool with a lot of money or a rich man with a lot of money.
Judging from the stall owner's many years of experience working at the bottom, Shi Chishang is obviously more inclined to the latter, and most of these people have extraordinary backgrounds, which is why he is a little afraid of them while coveting them.
After a while, all the 150 million Shengtang coins had dropped. Shi Chishang felt the eager eyes of countless people around him. He couldn't help but look at the stall owner with a playful smile, and then turned around and left with Feng Fury.
After waiting to leave, Feng Nu suddenly laughed in a low voice: "My Lord, it's a good idea."
Shi Chishang smiled when he heard this. For low-level monks, 150 million can even buy a sixth-grade underworld weapon. Such a large sum of money is very hot for a mere casual cultivator underworld emperor. He also wanted to see if the stall owner could keep this windfall?
After leaving the stall, Shi Chi Shang and Feng Nu continued to wander around the market.
However, after walking for most of the day, Shi Chishang couldn't help but look a little depressed. The weapon he needed to buy could withstand the erosion of the Styx River, so it had to be at least a sixth-grade underworld soldier. However, after walking along the way, a sixth-grade underworld soldier There were indeed a few, but none of them were up to the standard he wanted.
"Senior Soul Burial."
The two were wandering around when someone suddenly greeted them not far away. Shi Chishang turned around and saw Chi Lianxu looking over with a naive smile. The old man Chi Jiang next to him was introducing his Ming family to several guests standing in front of the stall. But he still took the time to nod in this direction.
Seeing the two of them, Shi Chishang walked over and glanced at the dozen or so artifacts placed on the stall. They were basically fourth- and fifth-grade artifacts. Although the quality was pretty good, they didn't catch his eye. .
"How's business?" Shi Chishang asked casually.
"It's so so. The conference has just started in the past two days, and there aren't many people there," Chi Lianxu greeted the two of them while arranging the artifacts on the stall with a smile. "In a few days, there will be more people, and the business will be better." Better, senior, aren't you going to buy underworld soldiers? Have you seen anything you like?"
Shaking his head, Shi Chishang said calmly: "Nothing satisfactory. Well, do you know where I can buy high-level underworld soldiers here?"
"I'm not sure about this," Chi Lianxu scratched his head and suddenly thought of something, "You can ask Zhihuang Sanren, he seems to be quite well informed."
"My Lord, if you can actually do it, when you return to the Yin Yang Sect, you can find the Weapon Refining Hall to help you refine the underworld weapons."
Shi Chishang was talking to Chi Lianxu when suddenly Feng Nu's voice transmission sounded in his ears. He was slightly startled when he heard the words, then shook his head and replied through the voice transmission: "It's too late, I won't know for sure when I go to Guangnan Mountain later." Take action, it would be easier to have a weapon."
After being reminded by Chi Lianxu, Shi Chishang also thought of Zhihuang Sanren, a local snake. He immediately took out the jade slip and sent a message to Zhihuang Sanren.
After a while, Zhihuang Sanren replied, saying that there will be a small auction in the market of the refiner tomorrow night, but the grade is very high, and each participant will have to spend not only 20 million Shengtang coins to buy it. For one ticket, you have to buy more than 50 million in supplies in the market in advance.
"Is this... proof of wealth?" Seeing the request at the end, Shi Chishang looked very strange, and then clicked on the list of items for sale that Zhihuang Sanren sent along with the message.
"The five-million-year-old Yin-Yang fruit, the three-million-year-old Qiulong grass, the sixth-grade underworld weapon Cold Fang Spear, the sixth-grade hidden weapon Thousand Sound Jueming Storm Needle, the top-grade cloud seal peeled off from the remains of the Half-Step Underworld Emperor... …”
Reading the names of these lots, Shi Chishang's eyes were excited. No wonder the requirements of this auction are so high. Even the worst items in these lots are worth more than 80 million Shengtang coins, not to mention the final pieces. The auction items cannot be purchased simply with Shengtang coins, but need to be bartered for auction.
Touching his chin, Shi Chishang reconfirmed the registration method sent by Zhihuang Sanren, and then gave Fengnu 50 million Shengtang coins and asked him to purchase various precious weapon refining materials, while he continued in the market Hang out and prepare to make up for the 10 million that I still have.
Originally I just wanted to take a casual stroll and collect 50 million yuan to spend. Unexpectedly, Chishang was wandering around. One day, he turned a corner and walked into an alley specializing in the sale of weapon refining materials. He unexpectedly discovered three people. Such rare spiritual objects can be used to refine clones.
The earth-based spiritual being is the vast soil; the wind-based spiritual being is Fuyao Qi; the calamity-type spiritual being is the black magic lotus.
Although these three rare spiritual objects are expensive, considering his current net worth, they can still afford it. However, his current power in the wind, earth, and calamity avenues is not enough to refine a clone. level, otherwise he would be able to improve his strength a lot before going to the Light and Dark Mountain.
