Chapter 2075: Selling the secrets of meditation

Chapter 276: Selling the Secrets of Underworld Techniques

According to the news provided by MasterCard, Zhuo Bufan walked forward with the flow of people, and soon came to the trading venue mentioned by MasterCard. This is an empty building area, and many people are standing here, or secretly speaking and bargaining, or Seek what you need, or find some suitable partners, ready to go to the dangerous area.

"This is the trading area?" Zhuo Bufan frowned.

Because he didn't see anyone trading any items, he felt a little strange.

That's right, it belongs to the three-regardless area. If you don't have the ability to sell the items rashly, I am afraid that not only will you not be able to sell the Mingshi, but it will also bring you a killing.

"My son, do you buy or sell things?" At this moment, a middle-aged man with small eyes suddenly walked to Zhuo Bufan's side.

The middle-aged man is tall and thin, with a clear face, a faint smile on his face, a gloomy complexion, and a simple coarse cloth. At first glance, there is nothing special about it, but judging from the convergent breath of the opponent, this The young man turned out to be a strong man at the middle level of the galaxy.

Zhuo Bufan looked at him and frowned, "I want to sell things, but I also want to buy things. Didn't it mean that there are no managers here?"

"Haha, it should be the first time for the son, this is indeed a free trading zone, no one manages it." The middle-aged man smiled, "My name is Fan Dong, I can help the son."

"Oh? Can Mr. Fan help me?" Zhuo Bufan asked.

Fan Dong faintly smiled and said: "This is a free trading zone, and there is no supervision by any forces or organizations, but the son should understand in his heart that if some treasures are rashly taken out, not only may not be able to sell a good price, but he will cause trouble for himself. "

Zhuo Bufan nodded. Indeed, although it is forbidden to kill and win treasures in the city, once the treasures appear and attract the attention of interested people, they will be targeted. If they leave the city, they may be snatched.

The other party should see that he only has a galaxy-level elementary level cultivation base, so he came to him.

"I don't know Mr. Fan, what can you do for me?" Zhuo Bufan said.

Fan Dong looked around and said: "I can let Mr. Zhuo complete the transaction smoothly, but I need to charge 10% of the labor service. I believe the son has already seen that people here who want to trade items need to find something like me. Only when the middleman provides guarantee, can you trade with peace of mind."

Zhuo Bufan nodded lightly. Indeed, not many people here would trade the treasures directly. Of course, it does not mean that there is no such thing. The kind of guys who dare to take the treasures directly are very strong, both in strength and background. Few people dare to hit their ideas.

"Mr. Fan, thank you, but I don't think I need it." Zhuo Bufan smiled and said softly.

Hearing that, the expression on Fan Dong's face was slightly stiff, "Does the son think I have no strength to protect you in a safe transaction? I am not alone here. I have a background strength that you can't imagine!"

"Is the City Lord behind you?" Zhuo Bufan asked with a smile.

Fan Dong just smiled and didn't answer, and then said: "If the son needs it, remember to find me and rashly take out the treasure to get into trouble. Don't blame me for not reminding you."

"Thank you, Mr. Fan for reminding!"

Zhuo Bufan nodded, and then strode into this area. He was not in a hurry, but wanted to observe more. Here, except for some threats to him by the star-level powerhouse, the rest of the people, He still has the confidence to let the other party retreat.

Looking at Zhuo Bufan's back, Fan Dong shook his head and sneered: "Young man, I will know that this East City is not that easy to mix up until I have suffered a loss!"

Fan Dong's eyes suddenly shifted to the street, and saw a woman in a light green shirt and a young man with a spear walking slowly, and quickly greeted them.

"Miss." Fan Dong said respectfully looking at the woman in a light blue shirt.

"Well, Uncle Fan, have you found the right person?" The woman in the light green shirt asked in a low voice, with two crescent-like eyebrows slightly condensed.

Fan Dong shook his head and said: "Not for the time being. The people from Dongcheng have complicated backgrounds and have ghosts. It's not easy to find the right person."

"I understand, thank you for your hardship, Uncle Fan." The woman in the light green shirt was slightly disappointed, but her face still showed a slight smile.

"It is my honor to be able to do things for adults." Fan Dongdao.

The woman in the pale green shirt is tall, with beautiful curves and first-class beauty, oval face, exquisite facial features, and a pair of pupils that are extremely eye-catching. They are actually a pair of flower pupils, black and blue are born together, and there is a look between them. A fascinating fascination, the skin is like snow and ice, and it shines brightly when standing there.

At least because of her appearance, many young men's eyes have fallen on her, showing a strong meaning of admiration.

"Miss Yun, there are a few of us to help this time, I think it is enough, there is no need to look for other helpers." At this time, the young man standing next to the woman said aloud.

The young man is not sturdy, but extremely tall, and his appearance is very beautiful. He has a chance to leave long and faint hair on his forehead, which has a chic meaning.

Yunxi glanced at him and nodded slightly, but the crescent moon eyebrows did not stretch, and said softly: "Zhong Gongzi, with your help, I think I can naturally get the treasure, but if I can find a few more people, I will be sure. Bigger, Zhong Gongzi, what do you think?"

Zhong Shiming looked at the delicate woman in front of him, his eyes stretched out with a trace of admiration, and smiled: "Miss Yun is naturally right. One more person will give you more strength."

Yunxi nodded, "Well, Uncle Fan, let's walk around, maybe there will be something to gain."

"Okay, Miss Yun." Fan Dong immediately followed.

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After strolling around, Zhuo Bufan found a place with a dense crowd. Sure enough, just like what Fan Dong said, the general transaction will find a strong third party as a guarantee. Only a few guys with self-confidence and strength dare to Take out the treasures and sell them.

"I have a secret book of medium-level attacks on the underworld, the Dark Phoenix Seal. I don't know if anyone wants it." Zhuo Bufan said directly.

His words immediately caused everyone's eyes to converge on him in the originally quiet area.

Mingshu, produced in the Ming Dynasty, is an extremely rare and precious existence, and generally people who have obtained the Mingshu will not easily buy and sell it.

Like Mingjiao, there are only a few good ones, which can only be inherited in sects, and you must have certain qualifications to practice, because it is possible that one book can create a not weak sect come out.

"Dark Phoenix Seal? Intermediate-level meditation technique, isn't this a meditation technique mastered by Mingjiao?"

"Are you really going to sell meditation?"

"How many dark stones are you willing to sell?"

Suddenly, the crowd swarmed around Zhuo Bufan.

"Ten million Mingshi." Zhuo Bufan stretched out a finger, and then the sound of inhaling cold breath spread in the crowd. Thinking about it, this price has already made many people daunted.