Chapter 1567: Selling Flames

Tiansheng Street is bustling, and most of the people who come here are alchemists.

Of course, there are also some powerful martial arts monks.

Many people, with the mentality of treasure hunting, came to Tiansheng Street to stroll.

Jiang Mo and Guan Xie saw a lot of eye-catching treasures along the way.

It's just that there is nothing Jiang Mo needs, so he didn't buy it.

However, Guan Xie spent millions of holy stones to buy a dark red Baoding.

On the treasure tripod, the seal is engraved with very ancient animal patterns, and it is not ordinary at first glance.

With Jiang Mo as a checkpoint for him, he will not buy a fake.

Later, Guan Xie bought another volume of Danfang from the Middle Ages, spending hundreds of thousands of holy stones.

With such a huge expense, even with Guan Xie's financial resources, it can't continue to support it.

Later, he could only watch the treasures beckon to him, and he did not have the financial resources to continue to buy them.

"Brother Jiang, do you have a favorite treasure?"

"Master said that as long as the price is less than one million holy stones, he can give you one. It's like a deposit for you. ”

"Once you help him save face at the medicine refining event, that saint-level martial art, the master will still teach you. "Shut down the evil way.

Jiang Mo shook his head, and when he was about to refuse, he suddenly raised his eyebrows lightly and looked towards the inside of Tiansheng Street.

"Let's go over there and have a look. After speaking, Jiang Mo walked away.

Guan Xie was stunned, and immediately followed.

Soon, Jiang Mo and Guan Xie came to a place where treasures were traded.

There were a lot of people gathered here, and looking at the clothes on their bodies, most of them were alchemists.

"It's strange, how can there be so many alchemists here?"

"Could it be that there is some Ancient Dan recipe that can't be found?" Guan Xie said with some confusion.

"There's no Danfang here, but someone selling flames. Jiang Mo said in a deep voice.

Hearing this, Guan Xie was taken aback, and looked inside, and sure enough, someone was selling flames.

In front of that person, there were flames of different colors, shapes, and temperatures rising, and they were clearly marked, and the lowest price was more than 300,000 holy stones.

"No wonder there are so many alchemists gathered here. Guan Xie said suddenly.

As an alchemist, he has an extremely fanatical yearning for flames.

Once he controls the powerful flames, it is almost like a tiger with wings for the alchemist, and it can even make his alchemy attainments directly rise to a higher level.

It is precisely because of this that the flame has a huge attraction to the alchemist.

"I also want to buy a flame, but with such a high price, I can't compete with others. Guan Xie said secretly.

If he hadn't bought that treasure and that medieval Danfang before, he wouldn't have been so poor.

"Brother Jiang, are you planning to buy these flames?" asked Guan Xie after a moment.

Jiang Mo nodded.

It's just that Jiang Mo's purpose in buying these flames was not for his own refining purposes, but for the three small fire Jiao.

Jiang Mo wanted to make the three little guys more nutritionally balanced, and always eating the energy in the fire beads was not necessarily a good thing for their growth.

Therefore, Jiang Mo planned to buy these flames as food for the three small fire Jiao.

In the future, their growth potential is unlimited, even if they pay a big price, Jiang Mo feels that it is worth it.

"Stallholder, I want your magma flame. Here are 300,000 holy stones. An alchemist with a goatee's beard threw over a silver storage ring containing three hundred thousand holy stones.

The stall owner wore a white mask that obscured his entire face, and his body was shrouded in a wide robe, making it impossible to see his appearance.

"Well, it's indeed 300,000 holy stones......" The stall owner was about to nod his head in agreement when a voice rang out.

"Stallholder, the flames you sell here are not the ones with the highest price. If so, I'll have them all!"

The person who spoke was none other than Jiang Mo.

Hearing this voice, everyone's eyes, including the eyes of the mysterious stall owner, fell on Jiang Mo.

"What you said is true?"

"The price of my flames, I don't have millions of holy stones, but I can't take them!" the stall owner's voice was very hoarse, and his throat seemed to have been burned by flames.

In front of him, there were magma flames, and some powerful beast fires, which slowly rose there, releasing blazing heat, making the surrounding space become a little distorted.

"Are you deliberately going against me?" The previous alchemist was already about to succeed, but he was stabbed horizontally by Jiang Mo, of course he was very unhappy in his heart, and he said with a flushed face.

Many of the other alchemists were also whispering.

"This young man's tone is very big! Millions of holy stones, this is already a huge fortune. ”

"Even some eight-grade alchemists may not be able to take it out. ”

"I think he's so young, he shouldn't have reached the eighth rank of an alchemist. ”

"This person is probably slapping a swollen face and becoming fat. ”

......

Hearing everyone's discussions, Guan Xie coughed without a trace, and said, "Brother Jiang, I don't have so many holy stones on me, why don't you wait until I go back and get the holy stones, and then come back to buy them?"

Jiang Mo shook his head with a smile and said, "Against you?" ”

"I have never known you, how could I deliberately target you?"

"It's just that the stall owner's flame is also very important to me. Besides, he's here for the price. If you can come up with enough holy stones, I'll give them up. ”

"Stallholder, do the math. This magma flame, as well as the three beast fires, add up to a total of how many holy stones. Jiang Mo said.

Jiang Mo's perception of flames is very keen.

These flames are not mortal, they contain very pure flame energy, and for those three little guys, they must be great supplements.

Even, Jiang Mo was a little curious, where did this person get so many flames and sell them publicly.

"These four flames, put together, are a total of two million holy stones. Refuse to bargain!" The stall owner pondered for a moment and said directly.

As a result, a lot of people are kept out.

Two million holy stones, not everyone can afford it.

The alchemist who was going to buy that magma flame before had a pale face and stared at Jiang Mo with some anger.

In his opinion, it was Jiang Mo who snatched away the flame he was about to reach.

After Guan Xie heard this price, his face changed, and he said in a low voice: "Brother Jiang, we don't have so many holy stones!"

When some alchemists with good hearing heard this, they immediately sneered: "There are not so many holy stones, and they still came here to slap their swollen faces and become fat." ”

"You'd better get out of here. ”

"Don't be embarrassed here. ”

The stall owner's face was also cold, his face under the mask twitched slightly, and he said coldly: "You dare to fool me?"

(End of chapter)