I don't know which human race Shi Yan is, he was born so thin, far worse than his Ha Yi clan, a little like the natives of the Nine Domains, but it doesn't matter, it's just a queue, Shi Yan still dares to report him to the steward of the trading area?

The silver-haired brown-skinned man looked like a seller, clutching a large burden in his hand, and as he walked from one line to another, the earth made a heavy and muffled sound.

After half a pillar of incense, the silver-haired brown-skinned man was checked out of a bunch of things and registered, and swaggered into the trade area.

"What are you here for?" The registrant glanced up at Shi Yan, his eyes were bloodshot, and he was a little tired, although he saw the silver-haired brown-skinned man's disdain and bullying of Shi Yan, but he didn't bother to care, he was so tired that he was dying, where did he have the leisure to care about this, and he didn't bother to ridicule Shi Yan.

The next three domains are like this, you are strong and reasonable, as long as you can live, not to mention just inserting a team, it is just slapping you twice, what can you do?

"Sell things. Shi Yan opened the burden he was carrying, and it was three very ordinary spirit grasses, all of which were star-rated.

After registering one by one, the registrants were given a number, the number is 1982, which represents the number of Shi Yan's booth, for example, the silver-haired brown-skinned man who just entered is 1981, which is one more than Shi Yan's predecessor.

Shi Yan entered, from beginning to end, the powerhouse of the Xuannian Realm, Tan Bao did not say anything.

In fact, without Shi Yan noticing, Shi Yan had already swept his whole body with Xuan Nian.

Shi Yan took three spirit grasses into it, and when he came out again, the tax he paid was also these three spirit grasses.

The trade area, through the arch bridge, such as a downtown area, full of people, the road is very wide, on both sides of the road, is a three-level eternal wood construction of open shops, each shop has three meters high, five meters wide, next to the people stand wooden signs, can be written on the top of the hanging, can also stand in front, used to attract buyers to come.

Shi Yan was in the middle and back of the place, and found 1982's shop, and next to 1981 there was no accident was a silver-haired brown-skinned man.

The silver-haired brown-skinned man had already put away his baggage, took out the elixirs inside, and put them outside to sell, all of them were mystical-level elixirs, and the most expensive was a low-level elixir of the third grade.

The silver-haired brown-skinned man saw Shi Yan, grinned silently, and winked at Shi Yan.

Pauper.

Shi Yan shook his head secretly, after entering the 1982 shop, his palm shook, and a Xuansanpin low-grade Yuqing Replenishing Pill accidentally fell, this pill was ten times more valuable than the silver-haired brown-skinned man's Xuansanpin low-grade elixir.

Shi Yan hurriedly picked it up and lowered his head and entered the shop.

When the silver-haired brown-skinned man saw this scene, his eyes lit up, and he looked around, seeing that no one was paying attention, and sneaked into Shiyan's shop.

Just entered, the darkness and light had not yet been adapted to by the pupils, the silver-haired brown-skinned man saw Shi Yan, and saw a pair of eyes full of wasteland scenes, the wasteland vortex was constantly turning, and the breath of the great wilderness was endless.

It was dark in front of my eyes and I lost consciousness.

After a stick of incense, the silver-haired brown-skinned man walked out with Shi Yan's neck around his neck and entered the 1981 shop.

With a wave of his hand, Shi Yan threw out all the things he sold this time and handed them over to the silver-haired brown-skinned man to sell.

There are a total of 7,451 star products, 1,200 Xuanyi products, 94 Xuan2 products, 7 Xuan3 low-level products, 6 Yuqing tonifying pills, and one Qingshen Poison Pill.

There are also eight pieces of Otogi Ground Leaves, which are already useless, and they are sold just right, and the selling price of Otogi Ground Leaves in the Zeyu Dynasty is not high, and they are worth money in the lower three domains.

At least one piece is worth ten Three Branding Spirit Stones.

There are also a number of spiritual circles, useless and complicated low-level spirit runes.

After that, Shi Yan found a recliner next to him and lay down, took a banana fan, and fanned it leisurely, while the silver-haired brown-skinned man was struggling to sell it for him.

His desk was empty, and there was a sign in front of it.

"Purchase living demons and living ghosts at the following prices:

The star product is not accepted, and the Xuanyi product is one: forty three-brand spirit stones.

One Xuan Erpin: 400 three-brand spirit stones.

One Xuansanpin: 4,000 three-brand spirit stones.

The purchase is available, first-come, first-served, and will not be responsible for it when it is full. ”

As soon as this price came out, it quickly attracted a large number of people.

"Boss, is the price on your brand real?" someone asked.

Shi Yan was too lazy to take care of it, and lay down leisurely, mainly because this person didn't bring any ghosts or monsters, and he was not his target group.

Seeing that Shi Yan didn't care, the man threw up his sleeves and left.

The more people gathered, the more things on the silver-haired brown-skinned man's side were sold, and the spirit stones were piled up in a large pile, attracting many people to covet them.

But there are rules in the trade zone, and no one dares to break them, at most they will follow the silver-haired brown-skinned man out and do it again.

The silver-haired brown-skinned man looked like a martial cultivator at the peak of the Xuan Body Realm, and he was very difficult to mess with.

Finally, it attracted the first business, attracting people who specialize in selling demons and ghosts.

As soon as this person came, everyone's faces changed greatly, and they all retreated, not daring to contact him.

This is a large group of people, the convoy stretches for 100 meters, and each board cart is equipped with a cage, large or small.

It is engraved with Buddha patterns and spirit patterns, and it is also stained with Taoist charms and spirit runes......

All the means available to him were used, just to limit the demons inside.

The ghosts are illusory, each with its own form, violently impacting the cage, and all kinds of forces in the cage surge, dissolving and annihilating the power of the ghosts.

And the prison of the monsters, each of which is very large, almost occupies the street, not only is there a cage to bind, but there are also chains tied to the body, this chain is specially made, expensive to cost, specially used to catch demons, restrain the monster's demon power, demon sound.

At the front of the convoy, a flag was erected with three characters written on it.

Raging Waves!

The first force in the gathering place of Lu Yushan, Si Yan did not come out, and no one dared to provoke him.

There are twenty people at the front station, and most of these twenty people are strong people in the second grade, led by a Xiaocheng martial artist in the Xuan Nian Realm, one of the three protectors of the Wild Waves Gang, the right-hand man of the Left Protector, and Qi Zhongjie, the big leader of the Wild Waves Gang.

The three Dharma Protectors on the left and right are the strongest under Chao Li, the leader of the Wild Waves Gang.

Qi Zhongjie sat on the horse and said to Shi Yan condescendingly: "Boy, your tone is not small, how many demons and ghosts do you collect from me?"

Shi Yan stopped shaking the fan and sat up straight.

"Don't look at it, no one dares to sell demons and ghosts on the whole street, all the people who sell demons and ghosts are from our Wild Waves Gang, do you want to buy them?" Qi Zhongjie glanced at Shi Yan a few times, how do you look at it, a teenager in Shi Yan District doesn't look like he is rich.

"Buy. Shi Yan nodded definitely, and when he saw so many ghosts, his mouth was crooked.

Three-headed monsters, sixteen ghosts, Xuanyi to Xuansanpin.

"Pay the money with one hand, deliver the goods with the other, if you dare to play with me, the sign is fake, and I will screw your head off. Qi Zhongjie pointed at Shi Yan's head in the air.

"Understood. Shi Yan smiled and nodded, his eyes narrowed into a slit, covering up the coldness.