Chapter 3974

Name:Super Soldier King Author:步千帆
Ye Haoran nodded and remembered the position. He took the red flower away and said, "yes, then our deal is finished."

The thin white man nodded. He was overjoyed. He didn't expect the deal to be completed so quickly. Moreover, it was obvious that he made a lot of money, which was just a windfall. The thin white man thought that he could only make hundreds of millions of dollars at most, but he didn't expect to make a world's largest red diamond directly. It was a few years' work in vain !

Ye Haoran nodded to the man and said, "in fact, this place is not very safe. I advise you to return in the near future."

The thin white man immediately nodded, "I know, but I think you're single, too. You should be careful. I'm afraid you can't get out even if you sell at a good price."

Ye Haoran smiles a little and then turns to leave.

The thin white man was very excited. He tried to pretend to be calm, and then he closed the stall and left.

When ye Haoran got the blood safflower, he still felt that the quality of the blood safflower was no better than that of the gourd. It was just that the treasure gourd of chefsky was so much like a treasure that it made people blush everywhere. However, the blood safflower looked like a terror, just like it was soaked in blood, so few people paid attention to it.

However, whether it's baohulu or xuehonghua, it's the same for ye Haoran. They are all spiritual plants. Through the fire extracted from shennongding, they can bring endless cultivation aura to their women. That's enough!

Ye Haoran didn't leave immediately after he got the blood red flower. He didn't need to worry about his property safety like the thin Bayern. For ye Haoran, as long as he didn't meet the ancestors of the blood clan, everything was OK.

Ye Haoran went around the market again. He found that there were not many lingcao sold here. On the contrary, there were more illegal antique products. Of course, there was another kind, that is, some skills that sounded very good. This was also a feature of the trade in Deland Iceland. That is, there were many practitioners coming here. What these ancient martial arts people care about most is their skills It's not antiques. It's all kinds of spiritual herbs and skills.

Ye Haoran turned around, and then stopped in front of a woman. There was a flower, Narcissus, in front of the woman. But I don't know why, the Narcissus was very smart and looked like a common flower, but ye Haoran could see it at a glance. The Narcissus was really a spirit grass, because there was a kind of harmony on the narcissus The Taoist pattern is dense on it. This Taoist pattern is definitely not carved on it, but in the process of growth, because it is blessed by the nature of heaven and earth, so it will produce this kind of natural Taoist pattern.

Ye Haoran stopped. He looked at the owner of the narcissus. This is a woman, who looks very elegant and peaceful. This woman is wrapped in a white down jacket, and then sits in front of the stall. She still holds a book in her hand. It turns out that it's a Taoist book, and it's written in Chinese characters. It seems that this woman should be Chinese.

Ye Haoran squatted down and said, "hello." It's in Chinese.

The woman raised her head and looked at Ye Haoran doubtfully. Then she said in English, "Hello, I'm not Chinese. I can't speak Chinese."

"Yes?" Ye Haoran laughs. After careful observation, he finds that this woman is not Chinese. Her eyes are not pure black, but a bit blue. She should be a European Chinese. "Sorry, I saw you reading a book written in Chinese. I thought you understood it."

The woman said with a smile, "although I can understand these books, I can't speak Chinese. My master is Chinese. She is a very powerful person. If she knows that I met Chinese here, she will be very happy."

Ye Haoran nodded and said, "how are you going to sell the Narcissus?"

"I want to change books, books about the method of cultivation, I want to live forever." The woman said very seriously.

"Er..." Ye Haoran was a little helpless. He didn't have Taoist books on him. He said, "well, can you exchange it for something else? I think your Narcissus is very good. Can you tell me how you got it?"

The woman thought for a moment and said, "I can tell you, but I have to have books on the cultivation of Taoism. Besides, I want many books."

Ye Haoran sighed and said, "good! You say, I'll try my best to get you some books you like, but I said first, you can put away your Narcissus first. I don't want to be bought by others. "

The woman stares at Ye Haoran, "you are so confident that you can get it."

"I have money." Ye Haoran nodded and said three words.

“……” The woman was a little speechless, but she said, "well, I'll wait until tomorrow. You know, tomorrow is the last day of free trade. If I can't make a deal tomorrow, I'll have to change my things into drachmas. But then, I think I can't even change a drachma for this pot of daffodils."

Ye Haoran laughed and said, "you won't suffer. OK, I'll go and find you a book. You tell me your room number and I'll send the book to you when I find it. ""No.23 women's District, that's a deal. I'll take things and go first." Then the woman got up and left with her things.

Ye Haoran turns around and walks towards the way he came. Here, in the free trade market, ye Haoran remembers that when he came here, he saw some books selling Gongfa, including some basic books on cultivating truth, health and Qi.

Soon, ye Haoran came to a stall. The guy on the stall had a lot of books on the ground, and he was very good at reading the names. All the golden decisions, Yijin Daojing and so on were written in Chinese. Of course, Huaxia had the most books, but the stall owner was not a Chinese, but a y-degree-a-san with curled hair.

Ye Haoran squatted down, flipped a book and read it. For ye Haoran, although Ye Haoran did not read these books, he could judge whether they were true or false at a glance. After all, ye Haoran lived in China, and he came into contact with these books when he was very young. Although Ye Haoran did not cultivate his true Qi, after all, he read all kinds of books In fact, in the end, they all go the same way, so it's very easy for ye Haoran to judge the truth.

Ye Haoran turned a few times. Sure enough, these books are treasures, and they look like ancient books. They are hand copied ancient books. The people who copy books have enough writing power, and they are people with accomplishments.

Ye Haoran nodded, looked at the y-degree A-San and said, "how do you want to sell these books?"

"Ten denarii." Ah San said to Ye Haoran, "don't bargain."

Ye Haoran frowned, "then why don't you go directly to exchange for Draco."

Ah San was a little impatient and glared at Ye Haoran, "you fool, if I can exchange it directly, do I still set up a stall here? The price of books at the exchange office is very low. First, they think my books are likely to be counterfeit. Second, they can easily make copies of these books, so they can exchange at most one Draco."

Ye Haoran was not angry. He nodded and said, "well, I won't ask you where you got these books. Ten draconian coins, right? Come with me. I'll get them for you."

Ah San watched Ye Haoran warily. He shook his head. "I'm not going anywhere. I'm in the reserve. If you take ten draconian coins, I'll give you all the books. In addition, you're a Chinese. It seems that you can see that all the books are authentic."

Ye Haoran smiles. He knows that these books are genuine. However, they don't really make ye Haoran excited. If it wasn't for the woman who insisted on these books, ye Haoran would not have read them at all. The reason is very simple. In China, he can easily find some relations, and ye Haoran will be able to get better cultivation books than these books.

However, it's a draconian coin, and ye Haoran doesn't worry about it. Anyway, his treasures are all robbed from luofude, so ye Haoran is not distressed. Ye Haoran opens his mouth to ah San and says, "you wait here. I'll go and change my things into draconian coins."

Ah San nodded and said, "you'd better hurry up, or maybe I'll leave."

Ye Haoran turns around. He doesn't like the roaring appearance of ah San's ox pen, but ye Haoran also thinks it doesn't matter. He just takes what he needs. There are more than 30 books. It's a draconian coin to sell. In fact, it's not too expensive. It's only because the nature of books is easy to copy that they are not precious.

Ye Haoran went back to his home and wrapped all the things robbed from luofude with a sheet. Then he carried a lot of things and went directly to the most central service station of Delan trading center. This is the place to exchange Delan coins.

The rule is that after the day after tomorrow's trading day officially starts, free trading is not allowed. Everything will go to the service station and be converted into Draco. Then the organizer of Draco Iceland will put these things out and sell them at a clear price. The best part will be auctioned. So today and tomorrow are the last days of free trading Time, tomorrow, although we can also sell things, but then we will accept the exploitation of Deland Iceland.

Of course, ye Haoran doesn't care about exploitation. After all, ye Haoran is rich and powerful, and he is still a windfall. Therefore, ye Haoran directly wrapped most of his treasures in bed sheets and carried them to the service station.

Into the service station, very few people, two waiters chatting there, waitresses, are very beautiful.

Ye Haoran walked over and asked, "where can I exchange draconian coins?"

One of the waitresses turned and saw that ye Haoran came with a sheet on his back. Her eyes showed infinite disdain. She pointed, "there! In addition, not everything can be exchanged for Draco.... "

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