Ye Haochen looked up and found that it was the guard of the Spirit Cliff Pavilion, he didn't speak, and silently took out a lower-grade spirit stone from the storage ring and threw it to the other party.

Lingya Pavilion, although it is a semi-public place, but if you want to enter, you must pay a low-grade spirit stone. Of course, these were all things that Ye Haochen learned from the young man who led the way.

When he learned the news, Ye Haochen was also secretly speechless, Lingya Pavilion held a free trade fair every seven days, and the tickets alone were a lot of money.

Stepping into the Lingya Pavilion, I saw that on both sides of the hall, there was a beautiful woman standing, dressed sexy and charming, with a light smile on the corner of her mouth, looking quite beautiful.

"Childe, the free trade fair has begun, please come with me. ”

Seeing Ye Haochen appear, one of the women smiled at Ye Haochen and said. In the battle just now, this woman also witnessed the whole process, knowing that Ye Haochen's strength was strong, and his methods were decisive and ruthless, so she didn't dare to snub Ye Haochen in the slightest.

"Well, lead the way!" Ye Haochen nodded with an expression on his face, and then followed behind the woman and walked towards the second floor of Lingya Pavilion.

When he stepped into the second floor, what appeared in front of Ye Haochen was a rather spacious hall, and the sound was noisy and noisy......

On the second floor, there are hundreds of people, some of whom sit cross-legged on the ground, set up stalls, and there is a faint halo in front of them. Some people are looking around for what they like......

"Tianlong Pill, the middle grade pill of the ground level, you only need a hundred lower grade spirit stones to take it away, don't miss it when you pass by!"

"The Dizang Sword Technique, the low-level martial arts of the ground level, bartering for things, requires a chilling grass. ”

"Qingwu Sword, a low-grade spiritual weapon under the ground level, five hundred lower-grade spirit stones......"

“......”

Shuttling through the second floor, Ye Haochen was also attracted by the shouts, and his eyes swept over the stalls on both sides, many of which were good things.

Along the way, although there are some quite good things, they are dispensable for Ye Haochen and are not too attractive.

This time, Ye Haochen was mainly trying his luck, and all the way down, Ye Haochen didn't find anything good.

Ye Haochen frowned slightly, just as he was about to go back, there was a quarrel in a corner, which made his footsteps pause slightly!

"Damn, this is obviously a red cangmu, but you lied to me that it was a blood dragon wood. Liar, I'm going to return it now, hurry up, return five hundred spirit stones to me!"

The voice was a little angry, and suddenly, some people gathered around.

Ye Haochen also looked over, only to see that in that corner, a young man in Chinese clothes was angry and scolding, and in his hand, he was holding a light red, similar to wood.

The stall owner is a slightly chubby, bearded old man, who was exposed in public by a young man in Chinese costumes, but his face remained unchanged at all, and he pouted: "Lingya Pavilion Free Trade Fair, there are unwritten rules, you and I are willing, once the transaction is successful, whether it is true or false, no return shall be allowed." a

Little guy, before the trade, I didn't say it was Blood Dragon Wood. Therefore, it is impossible to return the goods, and it is impossible to return them in this life. ”

"I don't care, you're going to return it to me today no matter what. When the young man in Chinese clothes heard this, he immediately became anxious, his face turned red, and he shouted loudly.

He was born in a medium-sized family in Qingyang City, although his status is not low, but five hundred lower-grade spirit stones are all his net worth, if he is really deceived, he has the urge to die immediately.

Seeing this, someone in the crowd shook their heads and said, "Blood Dragon Wood, a king-level heaven and earth treasure, it is rare to see in a thousand years, every time it appears, it is a sensational event, how can it be purchased with five hundred lower-grade spirit stones?"

"Little guy, the free trade will be like a gambling stone, there are wins and losses, before the next purchase, remember to keep your eyes open, don't think about taking advantage of ......"

The onlookers, facing this scene, seem to be commonplace, you say a word to me, comment on the head, and from time to time make a sound of schadenfreude. Genius remembers in a second:

Listening to the ridicule around him, the young man in the Chinese costume, whose originally flushed face suddenly became extremely pale, and immediately, he raised his head sharply and glared at the stall owner.

"I don't care about this, no matter what I want today, I have to ......"

didn't wait for the young man in Chinese clothes to fall.

"Humph!"

The stall owner snorted coldly, and suddenly, a terrifying momentum swept out, forcing the young man in Chinese clothes to stagger back.

"Oh my God, the seventh-order aura of the Yuan Infant Stage turned out to be a seventh-order monk of the Yuan Infant Stage!" Feeling the majestic aura of the stall owner, someone exhaled in a low voice.

The young man in Chinese clothes weakened his legs, plopped, and sat on the ground, his ears constantly echoing the words of the seventh order of the Yuan Infant Stage.

This stall owner turned out to be a seventh-order monk in the Yuan Infant Stage.

At this time, his head cleared up a little, and he knew that today's loss was decided.

Taking revenge on the stall owner, or wantonly making trouble here, he didn't dare to think about it, the forces behind the Spirit Cliff Pavilion were very powerful, even the three major families in Qingyang City didn't dare to provoke them at will, let alone his family.

Another point, can set up a stall here, which one is easy to mess with?

Therefore, for the sake of five hundred low-grade spirit stones, it is not worth offending the stall owner and the Spirit Cliff Pavilion!!

The young man in the costume gritted his teeth, snorted coldly, and prepared to turn around and leave.

"Wait!"

At this moment, a clear voice stopped the young man in Chinese clothes.

The young man in Chinese clothes turned his head and saw that it was an eighteen or nineteen-year-old boy who stopped him, with a smile on his lips, walking towards him.

Hmph, are you here to see my jokes?

Thinking of this, the already bad face of the young man in Chinese clothes became even more ugly.

"Is there something wrong?" said the young man in Chinese clothes, his voice a little cold.

Ye Haochen didn't care, pointed to the wood in the other party's hand, and said, "I bought a thousand lower-grade spirit stones!"

"What?" the young man in Chinese costume didn't react for a while.

Ye Haochen patiently replied, "I'll give out a thousand lower-grade spirit stones to buy what you have in your hands!"

As he spoke, the brilliance in Ye Haochen's hand flashed, and a thousand regular and uniform white crystals appeared on the palm of his palm, which was the spirit stone.

This time, the young man in Chinese clothes finally heard clearly, looking at the spirit stone in Ye Haochen's hand, he swallowed with difficulty, and opened his mouth to agree, but before the words came out, he hesitated.

Looking at the wood in his hand, there was a flash of brilliance in his eyes, could this really be a blood dragon wood? Otherwise, how could the other party ......

And when the young man in Chinese clothes hesitated, the people around him also surrounded him again, with different faces, some people cast idiot eyes at Ye Haochen, while some people fell into deep thought.

Of course, it's more about using your eyesight, staring at the wood a few meters apart, maybe it's really a blood dragon wood.