Not only those stall owners, but even Xiong Chengwu, who was sitting on the side, had his eyes wide open, looking greedily at the pile of treasure-level weapons and equipment placed on the animal skin, and his eyes were full of greed!

If it weren't for the fact that this is where most of the relics are located, everything is under the noses of most of the worshippers in the relics, everyone would not dare to make any moves, if it is in the wild, this gang of stall owners, it is estimated that most of them have already made cameos as bandits, and they rushed up and robbed him!

Under the gaze of this pair of greedy eyes, Duan Chen seemed very calm, after he arranged these weapons and equipment on the animal skins by category, he also sat down cross-legged behind the stall, squinted his eyes slightly, and began to close his eyes to recuperate.

Gradually, the sky is getting brighter and brighter, the sun is rising, and there are slowly more people in the trading area. Whether it is a player or an NPC native, as long as they pass by the area where Duan Chen's stall is located, they will be attracted by the row of treasure-level weapons placed on his stall, and they will unconsciously get closer, wanting to see these treasure-level equipment like works of art up close.

So, it didn't take long for Duan Chen's stall to be surrounded by a lot of people on the inside and outside of the three floors.

"Wow, there are so many treasure soldiers, where did you get the stall owner? Shall I show my brother the way? A player squeezed through the crowd in front of him, came over, and looked greedily at the eight pieces of treasure-level equipment that were neatly placed on the stall for a while, and said to Duan Chen with a shy face.

Duan Chen glanced at him, ignored him, and complained in his heart: Who are you, don't say that there is no way at all, even if there is really a way, why should you tell you?

Another player spoke: "Brother, you shouldn't have robbed most of the weapon shops in the Lost Mountain, right?" Otherwise, where did you get so much treasure-level equipment? ”

Duan Chen still ignored this person and robbed the weapon shop in the Relic Mountain? If I really have the ability, will I still need to come and set up a stall? Is it okay to use your brain to speak!?

Finally, a real customer came to the door, and a player wearing animal skin clothes with a somewhat honest face pointed to one of the stacks of sharp-grade weapons, and said to Duan Chen: "Stallholder, how can you sell this bone sword?" ”

"Cheap sale, these weapon-level weapons are all 300 ink stones." Duan Chen finally spoke.

"300 ink stones? The price is not expensive, and the price is much lower than the weapon level in those NPC shops. A group of onlookers talked a lot, and a considerable number of people looked at the pile of weapons and equipment on the animal skin, looking quite moved.

"That's natural, it's said that it's cheap, whether it's a sharp weapon or a treasure soldier, it's all top-grade, the price is fair, and the child is not bullied!" Duan Chen was still very happy to see so many people gathered in front of his stall, so he added.

"Don't listen to him, he said that the best is the best quality, I think these are inferior products, if you buy it, you will definitely regret it!" A discordant voice appeared, and the owner of the voice was none other than Xiong Chengwu!

The sudden appearance of this voice made all the onlookers look at him in unison, Duan Chen also looked at him, his eyes were cold, his eyes narrowed slightly, he really moved his murderous intent this time, if it weren't for the fact that this is most of the relict mountain, if he couldn't do it, I was afraid that he would have a violent attack and cut this bear into two pieces!

"Why, am I not right? I said that you are all inferior products, they are all fakes, they are all fakes, if you are not convinced, you are coming to bite me?! Xiong Chengwu was stared at by Duan Chen with cold eyes, and he also felt a chill in his heart, but when he thought that this was a safe zone, even if the other party hated himself to the bone, he couldn't do anything about himself, and his courage suddenly came up again, and he provoked Duan Chen.

"Just now in the battle space, didn't you die well enough? Do you want to try again? Duan Chen said coldly.

"You're stupid, I can't beat you, why try again?" Xiong Chengwu thought of the scene where his head was cut off with a knife in the battle space, and his face suddenly turned pale again.

"Rubbish!" Duan Chen didn't bother to pay attention to this jumping clown anymore, turned his head and continued to set up his stall, leaving Xiong Chengwu sitting there stunned, his face blue and purple for a while, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Suddenly, Xiong Chengwu suddenly stood up, didn't even want the animal skin on the ground, pushed away the crowd with an ugly face, and strode away.

It wasn't until he walked far away that someone in the onlookers whispered: "Isn't this Xiong Chengwu in the Leng Feng tribe and a tyrant in the trading area?" ”

"I know this Xiong Chengwu, relying on the people of the Leng Feng tribe, he is used to being arrogant and domineering on weekdays, and he has bullied many lonely players, but I didn't expect to have a deflated day."

"Be quiet, there may be people from the Leng Feng tribe around here, if they hear it, you have to be careful when you go out into the wild!"

"It's okay, I'm a member of the Leng Feng tribe, to be honest, although it is a tribe, but in fact, many people in the tribe don't like him, and I don't like him, everyone wants to scold him hard, I won't go to make a small report." An onlooker suddenly interjected.

"I'm also from the Cold Front tribe, and I don't like him either." Another onlooker also shook his head, and he suddenly looked at Duan Chen: "However, this Xiong Chengwu, don't look at his rough appearance, but he is the best at fanning the flames, and he is also very trusted by our Leng Feng boss, he left like this, it is estimated that he invited reinforcements, stall owner, you have to be careful." ”

"Thanks for the reminder, I'll be careful." Duan Chen nodded at the player, glanced around, and said, "Okay, don't mention that scumbag, if you want to get a new weapon, hurry up and take a look, I have some top-grade equipment here, the price is favorable, and it is definitely cost-effective to buy!" ”

"Before you buy it, can you take a look at it and test the weapon?" An NPC aboriginal stared at a certain treasure soldier level on the stall in Duan Chen, and said in a deep voice.

"Yes." Duan Chen didn't hesitate for long, then nodded: "But I can only come and try them one by one, and the scene can't be chaotic." Duan Chen still kept an extra eye, although most of the trading area of the Relic Mountain, known as even the most inconspicuous corner, was under the surveillance of the Relic Mountain, but Duan Chen felt that those offerings were human beings and not gods, and there was always a time when they missed their eyes, if the scene was too chaotic, even if they lost a weapon-level equipment, it would be a considerable loss.

"Okay, I'll choose that one." The aboriginal nodded, pointed to the long bone knife with a thin green glow on the stall, and said.

Duan Chen also nodded, picked up the treasure-level long knife on the stall, and threw it at the aborigine.

The aboriginal took the knife steadily, and under his signal, the onlookers standing around unconsciously let go of a large open space, and saw that the aboriginal suddenly burst out with a strong innate strength!

It is a powerhouse of the innate pinnacle realm! Among the onlookers, some players let out a low exclamation.

The aboriginal didn't pay attention to the player's exclamation, he stood intently, holding the knife in his right hand, brushing and brushing, and slashed at the air in front of him several times, although he didn't use any special exercises, but the place where the knife light was cut, without the slightest error, was all cut at the same point, this point, Duan Chen, who had reached the level of basic mastery, could also do it, what really surprised Duan Chen was that the knife light was rapidly chopping and slashing, but there was no sound of breaking the air, which was very incredible and not very in line with common sense.

"Good knives!" The aboriginal stroked the blade of the knife and nodded with some satisfaction: "How many ink stones?" ”

Duan Chen stared at the treasure-grade bone knife, quickly analyzed its quality and characteristics in his heart, and finally quoted a price that he thought was more suitable: "10,000 ink stones." ”

"Good!" The aboriginal nodded, didn't talk nonsense, reached into his arms, took out a strange stone with white brilliance, and threw it at Duan Chen.

"Spirit Stone! It turned out to be a spirit stone! A knowledgeable player exclaimed the name of the strange stone.