Chapter 1807 Ten Thousand Years of Refined Iron (Page 1/1)

Early the next morning.

Yang Yifan left the inn and went directly to the Xicheng Market.

Although it was early in the morning, there were already a lot of people in the trading market.

The so-called bazaar is actually a trading market spontaneously formed by cultivators, most of which are in the form of stalls, and the treasures obtained by their own treasure hunting, or discarded or killed and sold for sale, and let people choose.

Such transactions are generally held in a relatively safe place to avoid being plundered by others.

As the largest cultivator city within a radius of tens of thousands of miles, this Qingbei City is naturally an excellent market, coupled with the fact that the city does not allow fighting.

Over time, the bazaar of Qingbei City has become more and more famous, and the exchange of interests has become bigger and bigger, until now, the income of Qingbei City has a great relationship with the income of the bazaar.

When Yang Yifan came to the market, the cries were endless.

He turned around a few times and found that this was really not much different from the bazaar of ordinary people, except that ordinary people became monks, and ordinary goods became heaven and earth spiritual treasures.

And in this bazaar, although it is not everything, there are indeed many treasures.

For example, the Qinglin Vine, the best elixir of the wood attribute, is a fourth-level medicinal material, and it is almost impossible to exist on the earth, but here, it is sold by a monk who has built a fifth layer of foundation.

There are also some magic weapons and armor, the market is larger, and all kinds of magic weapons are dazzling and overwhelming.

For these things, Yang Yifan does not have much demand for the time being.

Although the Imperial Soul Divine Sword didn't know what had happened, which made Yang Yifan a little afraid to use it now, but with the Heavenly Ghost Demon Decision, he could completely treat himself as a body cultivator, a pair of iron fists, more than enough compared to some magic weapons.

What's more, the black scale armor that he obtained from the ancient ruins last time together with the Fire Spirit Bead had also figured out what it was after his sacrifice.

It was a magic weapon-level armor, which could be used as long as Yang Yifan entered the Jindan realm, and its defensive power was extremely amazing, and it was a rare treasure.

Therefore, in the area of magic weapons, Yang Yifan is not lacking.

He mainly wanted to find the materials for the refining weapon, and the most important thing was naturally the 10,000-year-old refined iron and the dissolved gold soil.

However, these two things are hard to find, and Yang Yifan didn't have much hope.

Anyway, he heard that there would be an auction of the melted gold soil at the auction in a day's time, and he was bound to get the melted gold earth.

"Huh?"

Just when Yang Yifan was observing back and forth in the market, suddenly, a stall came into his eyes.

And the reason why he made a surprise sigh was because on this small stall, there was a 10,000-year-old fine iron!

That's right, it's 10,000-year-old fine iron!

A hint of uncheckable joy flashed on Yang Yifan's face, and after thinking about it, he pretended to come to the side of this stall casually.

"Boss, how do you sell this thing??"

Yang Yifan casually pointed to a pill and asked.

"What is this thing and that thing, this is called Guiyuan Dan, the great supplement of the foundation building monks, a thousand spirit stones, no bargaining!"

The stall owner was a middle-aged monk, thin and weak, with some thief eyebrows, his eyes swept over Yang Yifan at this moment, and found that he was dressed ordinarily, so he immediately lost interest and said casually.

"One thousand spirit stones?"

Yang Yifan pouted.

With his eyesight, he can naturally see that this elixir is Guiyuan Dan, but the quality is poor and pitiful, not to mention a thousand spirit stones, even if it is a hundred spirit stones, Yang Yifan will not buy them.

However, he didn't want to buy this elixir in the first place, the reason why he asked like this was to hide people's eyes, and secondly, to probe this guy's tone and see how this guy did business.

Now, Yang Yifan has a number in his heart.

"How many spirit stones are this?"

"And this, how many spirit stones are this?"

Yang Yifan asked a few treasures one after another, but all of them only asked and didn't buy them, and soon the stall owner was a little irritable.

Finally, Yang Yifan's finger pointed at the piece of 10,000-year-old refined iron.

"How many spirit stones are there for this thing?"

"I said you can't buy it or not!"

The stall owner glared at Yang Yifan impatiently and said:

"I'll say it one last time, this is fine iron, cherished very much, worth 10,000 medium-grade spirit stones, if you have a spirit stone, you can buy it, if you don't have it, get out!"

"Ten thousand medium-grade spirit stones?"

Hearing this price, Yang Yifan's eyes immediately flashed with a gleam!

At this price, it's so cheap!

Before coming, Yang Yifan had also done his homework, and knew that at the price of 10,000 years of refined iron, one copy was around 10,000 top-grade spirit stones!

You must know that 10,000 top-grade spirit stones and 10,000 medium-grade spirit stones are ten times different!

Obviously, the stall owner doesn't know the goods at all, and I'm afraid that this fine iron is regarded as ordinary fine iron.

"Ten thousand medium-grade spirit stones? It's too dark, isn't it? ”

Yang Yifan was excited in his heart, but on the surface, he looked surprised, pursed his lips, and said.

"Can't afford to fuck off!"

The stall owner waved his hand, his face full of impatience.

Yang Yifan cut it, looking like a dead duck with a hard mouth:

"If you're five thousand cheaper, I'll buy it!"

"What?"

Hearing this, the stall owner rolled his eyes and laughed:

"Five thousand medium-grade spirit stones, you buy?"

Yang Yifan glared: "You won't be really cheap five thousand, right?!" ”

The stall owner immediately slapped his thigh: "Cheap!" How is it not cheap! I see that you and I are destined, and five thousand medium-grade spirit stones have been sold to you! ”

In fact, the stall owner didn't know the value of this refined iron at all, because the confusion rate on the surface of the refined iron was very high, and the gap between the ten thousand years of refined iron and ordinary refined iron could not be seen by non-professional refiners at all.

Therefore, as soon as the stall owner heard that Yang Yifan wanted to buy five thousand spirit stones, he directly agreed.

And because of Yang Yifan's miraculous performance, the stall owner did not doubt the true value of this fine iron at all.

Yang Yifan doesn't care so much.

As soon as he heard this, he made a reluctant look, but the speed of pulling out the spirit stone was faster than anyone else.

In the blink of an eye, he put five thousand medium-grade spirit stones on the stall, and then grabbed the 10,000-year-old refined iron.

"Put it down!!"

Suddenly, just as Yang Yifan was about to pick up the 10,000-year-old refined iron, a cold snort sounded.

Yang Yifan frowned, sensing that the other party was afraid that he was also coming for this fine iron, a cold glint flashed in his eyes, and he directly ignored it, picked it up and put it in the space ring.

"Bold! Didn't you hear me talking to you? ”

Seeing this scene, the voice sounded again, revealing even more obvious anger!

Yang Yifan didn't bother to look at this kind of stupidity, turned around and left, without stopping.

But at this moment, the man who spoke let out a sneer:

"Boss, you have been cheated by this guy, that refined iron is 10,000-year-old refined iron, and its value is extremely high, if it were me, I would give 10,000 top-grade spirit stones, you can do it!"

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