After that, Yang Wei glanced at Qin Yang again, and left directly with the people behind him, from beginning to end, Qin Yang, the "villager", did not receive his attention.

His words were more like casual remarks and interest-driven admonitions.

Qin Yang didn't say much, and it could be seen that Yang Wei was quite a bit snobbish, and his identity as a "villager" might not be qualified to talk in Yang Wei's eyes.

Then he smiled bitterly and shook his head, he originally wanted to thank him, but now it seems that he is exempt.

However, Qin Yang was not affected by this incident, he was just a snobbish person, and when he was on the earth, he was already used to it.

Continue to walk around the streets of Seven Star City, referring to the customs here.

After some observation, I found that there is not much difference between the customs and customs here and ancient China, but the class gap is more obvious.

The classes here are divided according to strength, that is, the stronger the strength, the higher the social status.

Qin Yang saw that many people in shabby clothes, when they encountered a powerful monk, they would give way in advance, and bend down and wait for the other party to walk by before they dared to straighten up.

The strength here is respected, it's not to say, if you don't comply, you are very likely to die!

Qin Yang also observed that from time to time, there would be some people who made him unable to understand the realm walk by, each of them had an extremely powerful and vast momentum, there was no doubt that these were high-realm monks.

As he walked, Qin Yang stood in front of a huge lintel.

This is a huge shop, several storeys high, the decoration is extremely gorgeous, splendid, just the two Pixiu at the door, it is incomparably atmospheric.

I just observed Seven Star City and saw that the transactions in the city were mostly silver and gold, as well as spirit stones that exuded aura, and none of these Qin Yang had.

Qin Yang touched the bottle in his arms, and there were two drops of beast essence blood in it: "These two drops of essence blood are also extraordinary, I saw someone trading essence blood just now, and I want to exchange it for some money." ”

As the saying goes, if you have money to do the world, you can't move an inch without money.

Thinking like this, Qin Yang stepped into the door of this splendid shop.

The interior decoration was extremely gorgeous, and the moment Qin Yang just stepped in, many guests came over, and some of them showed inexplicable smiles.

It is estimated that another "Xiaobai" who doesn't know what kind of place this is broke in.

"Do you want to come and see our things?" said the friar, who had been brought in by someone.

Even if it was a reception on the first floor of this shop, Qin Yang could feel that she had the strength of the foundation building fivefold.

It can be seen that the strength of this store is extraordinary.

"No, I'm here to sell something. Qin Yang didn't go to see anything, no matter what it was, he couldn't afford it anyway, and directly stated his purpose.

There was a hint of surprise in the monk's eyes, and then she said calmly, "Please come with me." ”

Qin Yang followed behind, without saying a word, he knew that if he talked too much, he would be targeted, and he was still just a "villager".

Soon, in front of a room, the nun turned around and said, "This is the appraisal room of our Wanbao Pavilion, there is a special appraiser in it, and the value of what you sell is determined by him." ”

The nun said this, her face did not show any superfluous expression, she has seen a lot of this kind of thing, some villagers dig up herbs in the mountains, they will come here to sell, in her opinion, Qin Yang is no different from those villagers.

Qin Yang didn't talk much, as a "villager", he had to have the consciousness of a villager, act in a low-key manner, and leave as soon as he finished selling.

Thinking like this, Qin Yang naturally raised his sleeves, lifted the curtain, and walked directly into the room.

At the very simple counter, there was an old man lying on his stomach, and when he saw Qin Yang coming in, he squinted his eyelids and raised his eyelids, and said weakly: "What are you selling, take it out and take a look." ”

Qin Yang smiled, didn't speak, and directly took out the bottle containing essence blood from his arms.

Immediately, the old man's drooping eyelids suddenly opened, and the figure that was originally lying on the counter also sat up straight in an instant.

"You want to sell this?" asked the old man, with excitement.

Qin Yang was slightly surprised, this old man reacted so much, and then secretly said in his heart that something was not good, he forgot about it, there seemed to be no such thing as a glass bottle in this world.

Could it be that he was treated like a baby?

Immediately, Qin Yang still gritted his teeth and nodded. This is not a big deal, the glass bottle does not have the slightest aura fluctuation, even if it is regarded as extraordinary, it is just a relatively precious jade.

Sou!

As soon as he finished speaking, the old man suddenly burst out of his seat, and at a speed that Qin Yang couldn't see clearly, he was in a trance in front of Qin Yang.

By the time Qin Yang watched intently, the bottle in his hand was already in the old man's hand.

"Tsk, what a bottle, obviously there is not the slightest aura fluctuation, but the essence blood that is contained in it does not exude the slightest aura fluctuation. The old man put the bottle in front of his eyes and muttered to himself.

Qin Yang was horrified in his heart, this old man's speed was so fast, faster than anyone he had ever seen, even if it was the beast king of Jindan, I am afraid that he might not have this kind of speed.

Immediately he calmed down, in front of this kind of old man, he had no power to fight back, it was better to wait for a result.

"Lad, your bottle is extraordinary, can I remove the cork from it?" said the old man.

Obviously, just holding and looking at the glass bottle didn't allow him to observe anything, and he wanted to pull the cork and look at it from the inside.

"Seniors, please feel free. Qin Yang spoke respectfully.

There was some surprise in my heart, this old man seemed to have a very kind attitude, and he would ask his opinion when he wanted to check it, and he also had a good impression in his heart.

Wave~

The old man pulled out the rubber glass stopper, and suddenly, the two drops of essence blood that hit the bottle emitted a smell.

"What a precious bottle, actually containing this kind of garbage!" the old man screamed, and immediately extracted the two drops of essence blood out of thin air and threw them aside.

Qin Yang was stunned, this essence blood was precious to death, and it was actually garbage in the eyes of the old man, but he didn't care, if he could sell this glass bottle, it would be more valuable.

"Young man, are you here to sell this bottle?" the old man suddenly opened his mouth with a question, he felt something in his heart, and always felt that Qin Yang's expression was telling him that the essence blood seemed to be a "commodity".

"The seniors are discerning, the kid is here to sell this bottle, I don't know how much the seniors can give?" Qin Yang said as a matter of course.

Of course, he wouldn't admit that the essence blood was a "commodity".

The old man didn't speak, he glanced at the bottle in his hand again, took out a wisp of aura from his hand, and put it into the bottle and put it on the lid.

Qin Yang noticed that the wisp of aura that the old man had separated was extremely powerful, but after closing the cap, he couldn't feel the aura fluctuation.