Han City, the capital of Lake Province, International Hotel!

Zhou Zhengdao showed the invitation card and walked in with Wang Shang. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The hall was crowded with people, full of wine, vegetables, fruits, etc., and some people were either discussing interesting stories, comparing cultivation problems, or sitting comfortably on the side and eating food.

Not only that, but the area in the middle of the hall is divided into many stalls, and some people sit in the stalls to sell certain items.

A large part of the hall was wandering around the area where the stalls were located to see what they needed.

Zhou Zhengdao looked at Wang Shang's gaze and explained cleverly: "Senior, this is equivalent to a small trade fair, do you want to go over and see if there is anything needed?" ”

Wang Shang nodded, he wanted to see what the so-called cultivators were selling.

Wang Shang took a look around, and it was all miscellaneous things that bluffed people but had no use for eggs.

"Huh?" Suddenly, he stopped, his eyes resting on an object in a stall.

That item is not slippery, so inconspicuous, if Wang Shang is not mistaken, this black thing is another item needed to arrange the nodule formation, the Yin Yang Stone.

As the name suggests, the Yin and Yang Stone is a rare treasure in the world.

With its existence, the enchantment formation arranged will form a qualitative ascension, in which the yin and yang will be transformed, so that ordinary people will not be able to break into the formation at all, and there will not even be a chance coincidence.

The aura of the Yin-Yang Stone is restrained, and ordinary people can't detect its magic, so Wang Shang quietly pointed to the black stone and asked, "How can this thing be sold?" ”

Because it is an intra-industry trade fair, you can't see it when you look up, so the stall owner will not ask for a price and get into trouble, so he glanced at it lightly and said: "That thing is not valuable, if you want it, take out something of the same value in exchange, such as a Qi Condensing Pill." ”

"Qi Condensing Pill?" Wang Shang was puzzled, after all, he was not an insider, so he didn't know much about some things.

"This is a Qi Condensing Pill!" Zhou Zhengdao saw Wang Shang's expression, thought about it in his heart, and hurriedly took out a pill and handed it to the stall owner.

The stall owner saw that the pill was not fake, and handed out the black yin and yang stone without saying a word.

After Zhou Zhengdao took the Yin Yang Stone, he gave it to Wang Shang very well.

Wang Shang was not hypocritical, he directly took the Yin Yang Stone into his hand, looking at the treasure required for this formation, although he didn't know how much the Condensing Qi Pill was worth, but Zhou Zhengdao remembered this favor.

"Senior, the Qi Condensing Pill is a short-term qi gathering pill, and there are sects that can refine it in large quantities, it is not worth much, and there are only 50 million pieces on the market." Zhou Zhengdao saw Wang Shang's doubts and hurriedly explained the value of the Qi Gathering Pill.

Wang Shang nodded when he heard this, indicating that he understood, but in fact, he was already quite shocked in his heart, fifty million? What's that?

Well, admit that I'm from the countryside, not from the same world as you.

Zhou Zhengdao looked at the black stone in his hand, and asked with a little curiosity: "Senior, what are you doing with this useless thing?" ”

Wang Shang was about to speak, but saw a person walking over from the side, and said sarcastically and disdainfully: "It's useless? Hehe, it's just a mortal like you who thinks it's useless. ”

This person glanced at Zhou Zhengdao with contempt, Zhou Zhengdao's face was red, and then his eyes fell on the Yin Yang Stone in Wang Shang's hand, and he looked at it carefully, the joy on his face became more and more intense, and then he looked up at Wang Shang and said, "Friend, can you sell me the things in your hand?" I gave out ten Qi Condensing Pills. ”

"Ten?" Someone next to him exclaimed, if I remember correctly, the young man just spent a Qi Condensing Pill just now to get the black stone in his hand, what is the origin of this thing? It's multiplied tenfold in the blink of an eye!

The stall owner was dumbfounded, and Zhou Zhengdao was also stunned, could it be that the broken stone in the hands of the predecessors had an extraordinary origin?

The movement here attracted a large number of people to gather around, and they whispered to each other, pointing at the stone in Wang Shang's hand.

There was surprise, envy, and jealousy in his eyes.

As if he hadn't heard his words, Wang Shang stared at the Yin-Yang Stone in his hand from beginning to end, without looking at him squarely.

"Ten Qi Condensation Pills are not exchanged, is this person stupid?" Someone in the crowd whispered.

The other person seriously doubted his IQ and said: "I suspect that you are stupid, this thing is obviously not a mortal thing, it seems that the person also knows the value of things, so he has not agreed for a long time." ”

It was a young man who wanted to spend ten Qi Condensing Pills to buy the Yin Yang Stone in Wang Shang's hand, he was originally full of smug smiles, in his opinion, ten Qi Condensing Pills could definitely be exchanged for that inconspicuous stone, but he didn't expect the kid in front of him to be so arrogant that he didn't even look at himself, and he was angry from time to time.

"Fifty!" The young man had a gloomy face, held back the anger in his heart, and said in a low voice.

If this was not an international hotel in Han City, if he was not afraid that others would also be concerned about this thing, I am afraid that he would have started to rob it a long time ago.

"Wow!" The crowd exclaimed, and subconsciously fished out the root of the ear to determine whether he had heard it wrong.

Fifty Qi Gathering Pills? This and this, I don't read much, don't scare me!

Some swallowed their saliva and no longer knew what kind of expression to use to treat what they saw.

At the same time, Zhou Zhengdao was stunned, and the stall owner was stupid.

This...... This...... This humble thing is worth fifty fifty million?

He seemed to have received a strong blow, and his entire chest was covered in a cloud of blood, as if he had aged more than ten years.

Something worth fifty fifty million or even more was sold by himself at a price of fifty million?

God, come and kill me!

I can't accept it!