Chapter 639: Transaction

Following the map marked on the notice, Chen Lei and the others soon came to a huge building.

This huge building has been remodeled, and there is a huge plaque of the Hundred Clans Guild hanging on the gate, and there is a line of small characters on the side, which is a number number, and this number number is forty-nine, that is to say, this Hundred Clans Guild is the forty-ninth branch.

On the street in front of the guild, there was a guy who was setting up a stall, and everything on it seemed to have been dug out of the ground, with a musty smell.

And the price of these things is clearly marked, and all of them are required to be settled by blood elixir, and the price of some things is ridiculously expensive, and I don't know if there is any business.

After inquiring, Chen Lei realized that these things were actually dug out from some places in the city, and even the seller didn't know what they were for.

However, something that can survive so many years without rotting, even if you don't know its use, is probably a good thing.

It's a pity that these things are too difficult to meet people who know the goods.

Even Chen Lei didn't know what these things were, and even he didn't have the desire to buy them.

On a roadside stall on the side of the road, Chen Lei saw a broken bowl, the mouth of the bowl was open, black and inconspicuous.

Originally, such a broken bowl would not attract Chen Lei's attention, but in Chen Lei's mind, as if he felt that he had missed something, he couldn't help but stop and look at this broken bowl again.

The more I look at it, the more familiar it feels.

"This broken bowl, how can it be so similar to the heaven-swallowing bowl I got before, no, it's exactly the same!"

After looking at it for a while, Chen Lei suddenly felt like he had an understanding in his heart.

In his previous life, Chen Lei had obtained an imitation of the Heaven Swallowing Bowl, which was extremely powerful, and it was once a great treasure that Chen Lei used to run rampant.

Now, the broken bowl in front of him, except for the gap, the other appearances are exactly the same as the appearance of the heaven-swallowing bowl, and even, if you look closely, this broken bowl seems to be more wonderful than the imitation he once obtained.

And this one is a broken bowl, and the price is ten blood elixirs.

At this time, in Chen Lei's hand, although there were not many blood spirit pills, ten of them could still be taken out.

"Dude, where did you get all this stuff?"

Chen Lei stopped, squatted down and chatted with the guy who set up the stall.

The stall was set up by a warrior in his fifties, with a thin figure, a wisp of mouse whiskers under his chin, and a touch of essence in his yellow eyes from time to time, and his body involuntarily revealed a profiteer's atmosphere.

The cultivation of this martial artist has only reached the eighth layer of the martial king level.

This is the true cultivation of this martial artist, not the cultivation that was forcibly cut because he was suppressed by the field.

Obviously, this martial artist's qualifications are not very good, but if he can survive in such a complex and chaotic environment, then this martial artist naturally has his own way of survival.

Seeing that Chen Lei was interested, the warrior blinked his eyes and said: "This son, these things were dug up by me in an abandoned mansion, I don't like to fight and kill, I like to explore the secluded, you have something you like, just take it." ”

Chen Lei glanced at the stall in front of the warrior, in addition to the broken bowl, there were seven or eight things, each of which was dilapidated, without the slightest appearance, no different from garbage.

"All these things were obtained from one place?"

Chen Lei asked.

The martial artist nodded and said, "Yes, they were all found from an abandoned mansion, I feel good about these things, but I can't say where they are good, so I simply sold all these things, so I could exchange them for a few blood elixirs." ”

Chen Lei glanced at this martial artist, his physical strength was not strong, obviously, he had not taken the Blood Spirit Pill to enhance his physique, otherwise, he would not be so weak.

In fact, now this group of martial artists who have come to the sky battlefield, even if they no longer have other opportunities, just getting these blood spirit pills is no longer a trip in vain.

Every strong person who has obtained the Blood Spirit Pill, after these few days, everyone's physical strength has increased by at least three or four times, if it is in other places, if it wants to increase its strength by three or four times, it will take at least twenty or thirty years to be able to do it, and now that he has improved so much strength in a short period of time, once he returns to the Eight Continents of the Xuan Domain, he will definitely become the mainstay of his own clan.

And the martial artist in front of him is weak, and it can be said that it is impossible to kill even the lowest-level blood beast, so there is no way to enhance his strength at all.

Chen Lei glanced at these things on the stall, there were seven or eight pieces in total, and he said directly: "In this way, the things on your stall, I will give out twenty blood spirit pills, and I want them all, how about it?"

"This ......"

The martial artist listened to Chen Lei's offer and hesitated a little.

Seeing this, Chen Lei stood up and said, "If you put these things on the table, I'm afraid it's not even worth a blood spirit pill, my price is extremely sincere, if you don't want to, then forget it." ”

After speaking, Chen Lei was about to leave.

"This son, please stay, I sold ......"

Seeing that Chen Lei was leaving, the warrior hurriedly spoke and left Chen Lei behind.

This martial artist also knew that what Chen Lei said was true, he had been setting up a stall here for three days, but no one offered a higher price than Chen Lei, and it could even be said that the martial artists who came to ask the price, including Chen Lei, did not exceed ten people.

This warrior also knew that these things on his stall were really worthless, or valuable, but he didn't know it, and no one else knew either.

And now, most of the other people have taken the Blood Spirit Pill and increased their strength, but he is the only one who has not even obtained a Blood Spirit Pill.

If this continues, I'm afraid that in a few days, he will become the group with the lowest cultivation.

And low strength, no matter where it is, is the life of cannon fodder, and this warrior is obviously unwilling to let himself just become cannon fodder.

In order to be able to enhance his strength as soon as possible, this martial artist finally gritted his teeth and decided to sell these things that he didn't know what to use to Chen Lei.

When Chen Lei heard the voice of this martial artist, he retracted his steps, raised his hand, and threw twenty blood spirit pills to the martial artist who was setting up the stall, and then directly took all the seven or eight things on the stall in his hands.

"Pay Taxes, Pay Taxes ......"

After the martial artist completed the transaction, there was a martial artist wearing the costume of the Hundred Clans Alliance on the side, who came straight to the martial artist and said loudly.

The martial artist didn't argue, he directly handed over the two blood spirit pills, and then, holding the remaining blood spirit pills, he flew away.