"Brother chulin! The black market of steel city is about to start. Shall we go and have a look? "
In Zhuang Hong's reminder, Chu Lin slowly opened his eyes.
This auction is a small auction organized by the masses spontaneously. If people from all over the world gather together, they should be able to bring out a lot of interesting things.
Chu Lin nodded gently, "let's go and have a look."
A group of people moved the abandoned steel chariots on the street and sat in the street, shouting and selling things. Most of them were marked with a buy it now price. Only something of some value was auctioned.
A lot of springs!
The strong people of Tianquan area did not restrain their momentum, and showed their strength without any scruple. The most powerful breath was very brilliant. They were much better than the three Tianquan warriors that Chu Lin had killed!
In addition to the times, there are more than 20 strong people in the early days of Tianquan, as well as dense fake Tianquan!
Extraterrestrial world, really unusual!
One of them was sitting on a building, looking down from the top. Seeing his service, Chu Lin felt familiar.
"Elder brother chulin, that's the elder of the congenital society, and also their leader and strongest one!" Zhuang Hong whispered to Chu Lin.
Chulin squinted and glared at him. His breath was much stronger than those of Shen Feng and Zhang Qi. He seemed to be a master in the middle of Tianquan! Top three in this big gathering point! This is the capital of the other party's arrogance!
However, Chu Lin is not afraid of each other. When he is single blooded, he can abuse Tianquan state. Now, with four blood vessels in his body, it is not a problem to fight over the middle of Tianquan state!
After Chu Lin and Zhuang Hong, the three men just stepped into the black market, they were sweating and couldn't move their feet.
Zhou Liang, who had not recovered from serious injury, was still breathing heavily and seemed to have a great burden.
Chu Lin waved to them, "you find a place to rest, I'll go to the black market to have a look!"
The three quickly nodded and withdrew from the black market, leaving Zhuang Hong to stay with him.
On both sides of the street, countless people spread a piece of rags, which is full of goods for sale, from consumables to materials to weapons.
I saw a lot of new things along the way, but there was not much Tianquan Congjiang in Chu Lin's hand, which was not enough for his own cultivation, so he didn't do it all the time.
Why don't you clean up something you can't use?
"Do you want to buy it or not? Don't stand here in a daze!"
Chu Lin stood at a stall and thought for a moment. The short green haired stall owner screamed and yelled.
"Hum!" Chu Lin glared at him and continued to move forward, not with him.
Between the streets, there is a small table for auction of precious goods.
There are people holding things, standing behind the table, shouting at the entire small black market auction.
"Everybody! My dark magic black armor can resist the attack of Tianquan. It is made of black magic steel from my hometown. It can greatly slow down the impact of the recruiter. 70% new, only needs 500 units of Tianquan paste! "
A naked warrior yelled at his armor, one armed with a knife and the other with armour. He looked very fierce.
"Five hundred units, I'll buy it!" Call out immediately.
The half naked warrior looked around eagerly. Unfortunately, there was no second bid, so he nodded and sighed and left the black market with a small piece of Tianquan jelly in his arms.
The warrior was already lucky. The next few auctioneers, after introducing the items in a dry way, had no one to ask for a price, so they had to run down again.
I'll try it, too? Chu Lin came up with this idea.
After the auction, a strong man took out a few articles in full view of the crowd.
Two auction products were thrown on the table, one was a bundle of genetic medicine, the other was a thin pamphlet with four characters of "Shenxuan limit"!
The eyes of the people are pressing over. The eyes of dozens of strong Tianquan people seem to have substantial quality. Chu Lin feels that his body is heavier.
It's no wonder that so many auctioneers ran away...
Chu Lin took a deep breath.
"These twenty potions are genetic medicines that I have made secretly. They can be used by human beings and other animals by integrating cultivation, treatment and cultivation! Fifty shots, more shots
"The original law of" the limit of Divine mystery "is a special original law, which has a high resistance to abnormal energy. Toxins and curses under the heaven spring environment can be completely ignored, and those above the heaven spring state can also be reduced to some extent! Starting from 900, those who want to shoot can do it! "
Potions?
People were slightly surprised. It turned out that it was very difficult to get a little medicine in such a place! Only rely on the strong body of martial arts!
"I'll try it!"
Under the eyes of Chu Lin, a martial artist pulled out the cork and smelled it. His face suddenly changed, "sixty units of Tianquan Congjiang, I want all of them!""Sixty five units!"
"Seventy!"
All the people present were keen on Qi. They caught the taste of the liquid medicine in an instant. The bidders came one after another, and finally they were photographed by Liuxian Zongwu people in green robes.
1800 units of Tianquan conglutinated!
The potion was snatched away, but "Shenxuan limit" is no one.
Chu Lin was about to take the books away when a lazy tone sounded in the crowd.
"The original law of other planets? It's good to learn from it. 900, I'll take it! "
Chu Lin looked up and saw a warrior with arms around his head. On his bare shoulder was a vivid green tiger with three eyes, and his neck was covered with black evil veins.
As Chu Lin was about to answer, Zhuang Hong leaned to Chu Lin's ear, "this man is Bai Wenmao. He is the martial artist of the heaven spring realm of the death demon star. The people of the dead demon star are always unreasonable and like to hold together. Bai Wenmao never gives money to buy other people's things! Always promise empty promises, be careful
Chu Lin nods gently and raises his face.
As soon as Bai Wenmao said this, all his faces suddenly showed a color of banter, and they huddled together to see a good play.
"Why? I know that guy. I've been standing in my stall for so long, but I didn't expect that he would be a good man! " The short green haired man called out reluctantly.
He thought, perhaps at that time did not urge, Chu Lin paid for his broken things!
"Oh! Chu Lin is afraid that he has so much money that it is useless! " Grunted the green haired man's companion.
In their opinion, this boy not only wants to lose a copy of "the limit of the Divine mystery", but also wants to make a fool of it.
People shake their heads in succession. A warrior of blood is watched by Bai Wenmao, who is also a powerful man in Tianquan. Isn't it just that many things have to be vomited out? Don't show off your money, silly boy!