Chen Yu remembers what his original intention of alchemy is. He says, "now it's natural to go to those trading markets and see if he can find any good things."
"Shopping?"
Both Jingjing and master song are stunned by Chen Lei's plan, which is too far away for them.
"What good things can be found on the stall?" Song Hongxian blurted out that he despised Chen Lei's taste.
"Shut up, do you need to teach me what I can do? In front of me, you are not allowed to speak without my command." Chen Yu scolds him with no politeness.
Song Hongxian is choked up by Chen Yu's words, and his blood almost doesn't come out. How dare anyone say anything to him like this? However, he is in no mood at all. He has a black face and is silent, following Chen Lei and Jingjing in silence.
Ignoring song Hongxian's feelings, Chen Leisi takes the two people out of the treasure medicine hall and walks toward a trading market.
Nowadays, there are many trading markets in Duanshan city. Many martial artists take out things they don't need or don't know their use for in exchange for things that are useful to them. Of course, among these goods, there may be real treasures against the sky or worthless waste. They want to gain something If you look away and exchange a priceless thing for a useless thing, you can only admit that you are unlucky, and you can't make trouble out of nothing. This is a rule formed spontaneously among the martial arts, and everyone will abide by it. If anyone dares to violate it, it will definitely be the result of violating the public anger.
Chen Yu walks in the crowd and stops to look around from time to time. With his eyesight, he can easily distinguish these things. What is pearl jade and what is mud sand? He can't escape his eye.
"Take a look at it. The real dragon blood stone is sold in tears. You can buy a real dragon blood stone in exchange for a hundred catties of copper or iron essence." In front of a warrior, there are more than ten blood shining stones, emitting a fragrant fragrance. They are shouting to attract customers.
Song hung Hsien's face moved. He stopped and picked up a dragon blood stone. After careful inspection, he said excitedly, "it's really dragon blood stone. There are so many, Jingjing girl. Let's exchange some. It's definitely a profit or no loss."
Jingjing girl also stopped. She was curious to see these beautiful and fragrant stones. If they were really dragon blood stones, they would definitely make a lot of money. Dragon blood stone is a rare material for refining dragon blood treasure soldiers. It is extremely precious and rare.
Chen Yu laughs and says impolitely, "what kind of dragon's blood stone? It's made by soaking the grass juice of dark fragrant grass. Let alone a hundred catties of copper, one or two yuan of copper is not worth. I'm afraid you will lose all your trousers here
"Brother, you have broken the rules by doing so. Do you have to show it?"
Seeing Chen Yu's point, the stall owner can't hold his face, and his words are threatening.
"Why, you still want to sell it by force?"
Master song couldn't hold his face at this time. When he heard the owner's intention to threaten him, he opened his eyes and suddenly exposed the spirit of his cultivation. He made the stall owner look pale and apologized: "I dare not, I dare not. I don't know Mount Tai. I'm going. I'm going." Finish saying, also don't want the dragon blood stone on the ground, run away without a trace.
This is just a small episode, and did not cause any waves. Seeing the stall owners go far away, they continue to walk in the market.
"This is the most precious treasure of my family. I took it out to exchange for ten flaming Yang pills. This is the real nine level treasure..."
"The hunting sword, the fifth level sword, cuts iron like mud. Let's have a look at it..."
"The grey jiaodan has a breath of life. After incubation, it can grow into a six level monster. Come and have a look..."
In the market, it's very busy. However, in Chen Lei's eyes, none of these are good things. None of them is true.
Suddenly, Chen Yu stops in front of a stall and looks at the things on the stall carefully.
"Brother, whatever you like, I'm absolutely fair in my business. Unlike other people, most of them are fake. In my place, the fake one pays ten."
In his forties, the stall owner is a man who seems honest and straightforward.
Chen Yu smiles and doesn't speak. He just lowers his head and observes the things on the stall owner's stall.
On the stall owner's stall, there are some bronzes, such as small bronze tripods, bronze bowls, bronze bottles, bronze pots, etc., each of which is dull, and some even has gaps. It does not have any strong flavor, but it is very old.
"What's the use of these?"
Jingjing also squats down curiously, but no matter how she observes, she can't find the use of these bronze utensils.
"Girl, to tell you the truth, these things are extremely precious. They are handed down from my ancestors. They are magic weapons and weapons used by immortal practitioners."
As soon as the middle-aged man opened his mouth, his tone was astonishing and he revealed a secret."Magic weapon, impossible!"
Jingjing covers his mouth lightly. Hundreds of millions of years ago, there was a group of extremely powerful people on the mainland. They were called immortal practitioners. They are fundamentally different from the martial arts practitioners. It is said that the array, Dan method and weapon refining method of today are all originated from the immortal practitioners. However, after the great changes of heaven and earth, the heaven and earth are not suitable for the immortal practitioners to survive, so they all moved to another one In this realm, the martial arts became prosperous and took the place of the immortal cultivator.
Nowadays, there is no legend about the immortals. There are only some records and legends about the immortals in the ancient books of some ancient influential sects.
This middle-aged man can say three words of "immortal cultivator". Then, he is absolutely different from others. Maybe these things are the magic tools used by the immortal cultivators.
The middle-aged man said, "it's impossible. What I said is true. If it wasn't for the immortal cultivators, how could I be willing to take out these ancestral utensils and replace them. Although the heaven and earth are no longer suitable for the immortal cultivators, they are useless. However, I guarantee with my personality that these are real magic weapons, which are of great value."
The middle-aged man talked about the goods in front of him.
"How do you sell these things?"
Although the magic weapon has lost its original power, if it is really a magic weapon, it will be good to exchange some for research.
"The red sun pill, five strong Yang Dan in exchange for one."
The middle-aged man said that he is now in his 40s and has been stuck in the Zhenqi state for more than nine years. His greatest wish in this life is to be able to enter the Ning Yuan state. Even if he uses the Lieyang pill to damage his own potential, he will not hesitate. After all, he is too old now and has no potential at all.
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