"Our Sifang Treasure Pavilion has been in Dongjiang City for a hundred years, with an outstanding reputation, and it is also the designated merchant of the Dongjiang Transcendents Association...... Divine Pill, Holy Bloodline, Divine Weapon, Spiritual Water, Magic Crystal, you name it...... And the price is fair, guarantee that you still want to come when you come......"

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"Wanheng Plaza store is also the only high-end store in Dongjiang City, guests, what do you want to buy?"

Wanheng Plaza, a 300,000-square-meter complex, is located in the most prosperous commercial center of Dongjiang City.

At the entrance of Wanheng Plaza, where every inch of land is valuable, it costs hundreds of millions of yuan to buy a three-story storefront, which shows the strength of the Sifang Treasure Pavilion.

This is a high-end store for transcendents, and the customers who enter the store can spend thousands of dollars, and the salary of the clerk plus commission is easily more than 10,000 a month, which also makes their sales more hard.

"Let your store manager come!"

Chu Ming's words made the young clerk who was dancing with his eyebrows choke in his throat, and the corners of his mouth jumped.

It was as if a punch had been struck on cotton, causing the young clerk to frown immediately.

This young man is not very old, dressed in a school uniform, and as soon as he comes, he calls the store manager, and a student poses something.

"This guest, you want to buy ......"

"Kamizo! Top! Chu Ming's lips moved.

He didn't want to say more, the road to rebuilding was a long journey, and although he didn't have the power to destroy the galaxy, his momentum and insight were still there.

In his previous life, he was like this, and he fell to his knees, looking at him from afar across countless planets, trembling.

Being able to talk to himself so much in this life is already a blessing that this little clerk has cultivated in the tenth generation.

The little clerk looked startled, and then looked at Chu Ming, but he couldn't tell the truth and the truth.

"Classmate, this is the Treasure Pavilion of the Four Directions!" He said in an aggravated tone.

"Let your store manager come!" Chu Ming calmly repeated it again.

"Please wait, right away!" The clerk gritted his teeth and suppressed the anger, and encountered a thorn.

Chu Ming sat down for a while, and after a while, he went downstairs, and Han Sui, the store manager in a black uniform, walked down.

He was in his thirties, and he walked down the steps on tiptoe, looking at Chu Ming and frowning.

A boy I haven't seen before, wearing a school uniform or a student, came to buy Shenzang, can you afford to buy it?

The cheapest Shenzang is 500,000 yuan, the expensive one, and the sea is worth a fortune.

This can't be a bun in the mountains, if you want to become a transcendent, you think that buying Shenzang is the same as buying a bun of spicy strips.

"I'm the store manager Han Sui, this guest, do you want it?"

"Kamizo, top!"

"Shenzang, this price is not cheap...... I advise you to ......" Han Sui bowed his head and twisted.

"I'll give 10 million!"

Chu Ming said calmly, money is just a number to him, and with his knowledge, a random point or two is a priceless opportunity.

In his previous life, countless strong people and families rose up just because of his words.

The opportunity is given to them, and it depends on whether the Quartet Treasure Pavilion can seize it.

Han Suiyan's body trembled when he heard this, 10 million, this student paid 10 million, this is not African Zimbabwean currency, 10 million is enough to buy ten hardcover houses in Wanheng Plaza.

The question is, is this teenager really rich?

Han Suigang wanted to speak, and suddenly saw Chu Ming's eyes.

His eyes were as majestic as a mountain, and when he looked at each other, his heart was pounding inexplicably, as if he was facing some incredible person.

Just a look of the eyes completely suppressed his momentum.

Could it be that this boy is a transcendent? Han was surprised and swallowed what he wanted to say back into his stomach.

The customer is God, let me believe it once, but I just lost a little bit of tea effort.

"This guest, please come with me!"

The artificial turtle and turtle fruit, the bloodline of the lonely demon, the potion of giants, the fountain of life of the fairy king forest, and the imitation water spirit bead......

On the second floor, Chu Ming patiently looked at them one by one.

"These qualities are too low, I want eyeballs, top-of-the-line, non-replication." Chu Ming shook his head and said.

Han Sui gritted his teeth, is this hillbilly looking for fault.

The Divine Treasure, also known as the Treasure of the Gods, allows you to have the ability to inherit blood.

If it is a non-replica God's hidden eyeball, taken from the transcendent of death, then the price is really high, 10 million is cheap, and money with good quality can't buy it.

"Twenty million!" Chu Ming said.

"If 20 million is not enough, 30 million, 30 million if 30 million is not enough, 50 million!"

Han Sui was trembling again, and his long-trained eyesight strength was useless at the moment, and he couldn't see Chu Ming's reality at all.

People's eyes are the windows of the soul, but Chu Ming's eyes are extremely sophisticated, without a trace of flaws.

"Good!"

Han Sui bit the tip of his tongue fiercely, for the sake of money, let's just believe this young man once.

Fiery red eye, copy eye, annihilation eye, writing wheel eye......

In the secret room on the third floor, Chu Ming looked at them one by one.

"That's not what I want." Chu Ming sighed lightly.

He had already lowered his requirements as much as possible, but unfortunately these gods really didn't have any potential.

"Aren't they? Guest, can you ask why? Han asked patiently.

The Sifang Treasure Pavilion is the designated merchant of the Dongjiang City Transcendental Association, and it is necessary to cultivate various power systems, so how can it be done without resources.

Is this teenager in a school uniform really a transcendent?

Looking at Chu Ming's contemptuous eyes again, if it weren't for the identity of the clerk, Han Sui could hardly hold back his questioning.

A student placed the score in the Quartet Treasure Pavilion.

"Because the quality is too low, most of the products here are replicas, and there are too many defective products in your shop."

Chu Ming shook his head in disappointment, his expectations were too high.

Shenzang, naturally, the provincial capital is better than the city, and the capital is better than the provincial capital. At present, there is no good thing in Dongjiang City that goes to his heart.

If it is a real writing wheel, he has the heart to transplant.

But it's a pity that what is in front of you is only a high-tech replica.

If you want to break through the ten thousand worlds with a copy of the writing wheel eye, if you encounter a real strong person, you will only die without a place to be buried.

Only genuine products have the possibility of infinite evolution.

Is the Writing Wheel Eye Evolving into the Wheel Eye Strong?

Wrong!

Chu Ming, who had traveled through the Ten Thousand Worlds, had seen a possessor of the Reincarnation Eye open a stronger pupil technique in a high-level plane.

Ten Thousand Eyes of Reincarnation!

Is the Ten Thousand Dao Reincarnation Eye strong? It is also vulnerable in front of the real plane powerhouse.

Creation Eye! Eye of the World!

One eye to create the world, one eye to destroy the world, that is the real horror.

"Young man, you have such a big breath, dare to come to the Quartet Treasure Pavilion to smash the brand!" At the door, there was another sturdy man in his forties.

He was dressed in a silk double-layered horse coat, his eyes were sharp, his momentum was magnificent, and his steps were like a mountain.

"Sifang Treasure Pavilion, the first in Haidong Province, what is not here, there is definitely no other place." Someone came to cut the railway.

"Mr. Ye!" The store manager, Han Sui, looked at the person who came, and his back was cold.

There are hundreds of branches of the Sifang Treasure Pavilion in Haidong Province, and this Ye Fei is the big butler of the Sifang Treasure Pavilion, and the big housekeeper of the Ye family, the richest man in Dongjiang.

Ye Fei came here to inspect the store, and heard that someone had offered 10 million to buy Shenzang, and he was still a teenager in a school uniform, so he was curious to come over to find out.

But who knew that when he saw Chu Ming, he was disappointed.

Transcendent, pay attention to spirit, otherwise how can they surpass ordinary people.

This Chu Ming, at a glance, is just an ordinary person, and he is even more ordinary in a school uniform, it seems that he is just a bold thief.

"Did you say that there are too many defective products in the Sifang Treasure Pavilion, can you tell them clearly?" Ye Fei opened his mouth with the intention of reprimanding.

"How could I not tell the difference!" Chu Ming snorted coldly in his heart.

He has traveled to all worlds, and he has never seen any kind of gods.

Was the artificial turtle fruit he had just seen rare enough? In his previous life, he had a Devil Tree full of planets, and thousands of Devil Fruits were produced every year.

As for the eyeballs, the reincarnation eye is only the inferior pupil eyeball.

This shop is not even as good as the stall in the ordinary plane.

"Han Sui, send off!" Looking at Chu Ming's indifferent eyes, Ye Fei frowned and waved his hand.

The quality of the Sifang Treasure Pavilion is first-class, and the reputation is no less than that of the big stores in the provincial capital, but it has been slandered as too many defective products.

"A century-old store is not something you can shake with a word." Ye Fei suppressed his anger and said.

"I want eyeballs, top-of-the-line, non-copy, take out your best eyeballs!" Chu Ming took a step forward and said.

"You young baby, what do you know!"

"The transcendent's eyeballs, pay attention to agility like life, pupils and shadows like boundaries, so that they can be transplanted smoothly, I will give 100 million, and 100 million is not enough for 200 million!"

Chu Ming's words were waveless and traceless, but loud and sound.

Ye Fei and Han Sui glanced at each other, their mood was throbbing by Chu Ming, swaying left and right, and the words just now were swallowed back alive.

Believe it, this Chu Ming's student uniform is really unbelievable.

Don't believe it, what about 200 million, aren't there many rich people who don't show their dew? In case it is really the second generation of the rich transcendent! What if you lose your eyes?

"Do you really have 200 million?" Ye Fei asked cautiously.

"Money! It's just a number for me, and here's your chance! Chu Ming said coldly.

If the Quartet Treasure Pavilion can't seize the opportunity, regret is useless, Chu Ming has more ways to become a transcendent.

Opportunity! It is for others, not for his own.

"Okay, you wait!"

Ye Fei gasped, this young man breathed a big breath.

"This is a pupil that was collected in the Treasure Pavilion of the Four Directions a hundred years ago, and its value is immeasurable."

Ye Fei gritted his teeth and took out a jade box from the secret room, the jade box was steaming and lingering.

This eyeball has been placed here for a hundred years, since his grandfather's generation, but it has never been sold, and its value is difficult to estimate.

The eyeballs are sealed in ice, the pupils are black and purple, blooming with a layer of red light, and the entire whites of the eyes are even more blue, confusing.

Very weird eyeballs.