Chapter 598: Tianfeng Trade Fair (Part II)
Li Daochong looked at it for a while, touched his chin, and felt that this kind of trading method was quite good.
It's just that if you want to show on stage, you have to queue up, first come, first come, last on, and you are not allowed to cut the line.
Li Daochong took the number plate, which said seven hundred and thirty-nine, that is, he was the seventh hundred and thirty-ninth to come to the stage to display.
And at this moment it is only the two hundred and thirtyth to come to power.
Li Daochong was embarrassed for a while, when will this be waiting, I don't know if I won't have a chance to come to power today.
But there was no other way but to wait.
Li Daochong found a place to sit down in the less crowded area behind, but as soon as he sat down, a powerful demonic aura came from downstairs.
Li Daochong's eyes moved and looked in the direction of the door, and a short man walked up with a group of demon cultivators.
The short man's cultivation was Li Daochong's divine thoughts, and the four demon cultivators who followed him turned out to be all Void Cultivators.
This lineup is not enough to describe with horror, and these five people can sweep the entire Shenghua Federation.
Among the three major Xiuzhen empires, such a combination can also go sideways.
Li Daochong felt that it was inconvenient to have no guide, and at this moment, Xin'er walked up from below.
The spiritual city girl saw Li Daochong sitting behind her at a glance, so she walked straight over.
Coming to Li Daochong, Xin'er smiled and said, "Senior Li, grandpa is worried that you are not familiar with the process of the Tianfeng Trade Fair, so let me be your guide." ”
Li Daochong nodded, patted the seat in front of him and said, "Sit down." ”
Li Daochong sat on the left and right of the silver bottle and the falling cherry yarn, so naturally there was no place for Xin'er, so she could only sit in front.
"Do you know who that short man is?" Li Daochong asked without waiting for Xin'er to sit down.
Xin'er had already seen these five people when she came up, and after glancing at them again at this moment, she replied, "Mr. Li, I don't know the short man either, the four people next to him are the big names on the Black Prison Star, that tall man is Wu Chanda, the lord of the Earl's Mansion, that female cultivator is Long Erniang, the Great Earl of the Black Dragon, and the other two are the two protectors of the Earl's Mansion, Chi Heyan and Xia Shanhu, all of whom are cultivators. ”
Xin'er seemed to be calm when she introduced it, but in fact, her delicate body trembled involuntarily, if it weren't for this Black Prison Palace, she would never dare to approach these dangerous people.
As soon as Xin'er finished her introduction, another group of people came upstairs, led by a man with a gloomy face in a simple military uniform.
When Li Daochong's mind swept over this person, the other party didn't know whether it was a notice or a coincidence, but he actually looked at Li Daochong.
After one glance at each other, the man calmly looked away.
Xin'er's delicate body trembled even more, and her voice was a little hoarse when she spoke, "It's a person from the Demon Sect." ”
"That man is the Demon Lord?" Li Daochong asked casually.
"No, I don't know that person, followed by the demon master, and the three hall masters." Xin'er swallowed, feeling the urge to escape.
The Black Prison Triumvirate came to two major factions at once, and the atmosphere immediately became a little dull.
The other monks all felt a little unnatural, and the monks who came to the stage to display their belongings were even more worried, for fear that their treasures would be favored by the Demon Sect and the Earl's Palace.
If the people of these two forces look at the price, what kind of price should be quoted becomes a problem.
If the report is high, it angers them and forms a bond, and this day will not be easy.
If the price is low, sell it casually, and be unwilling.
Many monks began to be reluctant to go on stage to display their items, and some even left to take refuge for the time being, waiting for the two bigwigs to leave.
Of course, there are also some monks whose mysterious identities are unknown who have not left, most of these monks are from the three major Xiuzhen empires, and this time they came to participate in the Tianfeng Trade Fair not by personal will but on behalf of a powerful Xiuzhen company, or a certain group.
Naturally, this part of the monks was not interested in the Black Prison Triumvirate.
Among the top 100 cultivation companies in the three major cultivation empires, any one of them can crush the three giants of the Black Prison.
However, although these monks are not afraid of the Black Prison Triumvirate, this is their territory.
The so-called strong dragon can't suppress the head snake, and these monks on the Black Prison Star naturally don't want to clash with the Black Prison Triumvirate.
Therefore, they all maintain the attitude that the well water does not interfere with the river water.
However, in this way, Li Daochong, who was originally going to be in the queue for a long time, was advancing at a very fast speed.
There were supposed to be five hundred people on display in front of them, but it didn't take the turn of No. 609 to show off on stage after a while.
At least 300 monks did not come to the stage or left.
The seats in the back row were originally empty and unattended, but when the Demon Sect and the Earl's Mansion sat in the front row on the left and right, many monks began to move back.
Li Daochong was surrounded all around, and two-thirds of the monks sat in the back, keeping a safe distance from the Demon Sect and the Earl's Palace.
The monk who dared to stay was at least a monk in the late stage of the Transformation of the Gods, and the monk who came to the front at this moment was a cultivator.
This monk is quite famous on the Black Prison Star, and his name is Hanging Pot Shangzun.
The Avatar Cultivator is usually called the True Monarch, and the Void Refining Cultivator is the Superior Venerable, and when he reaches the Merge Realm, he is at the Ancestor level.
However, these names are not fixed, and sometimes those who are strong or have a higher rank in the Void Cultivator will also be called Ancestor.
Under normal circumstances, the alias of the cultivator is always the supreme.
The Hanging Pot Venerable is not a demon cultivator, nor does he reside in the Black Prison Star Domain, but he will appear at the major trade fairs of the Black Prison Star every once in a while, selling or purchasing items.
The Hanging Pot Shangzun naturally knew that the two giants of the Demon Sect and the Earl's Mansion were in the high-end venue, but this Hanging Pot Shangzun with an ominous background didn't seem to be interested in the two giants, and walked up to the stage and generously took out the items he wanted to sell.
It's a palm-sized piece of gold.
When the hanging pot Shangzun took out the gold, there was not much movement under the stage, this piece of gold was ordinary, gray and not slippery, and there was no luster, and it looked not much different from an ordinary stone on the side of the road.
There are no special aura fluctuations, and the monks who can still sit in the audience are naturally well-informed, and they have never seen any treasures.
After many monks found out their thoughts, they found nothing, and they couldn't help but lose interest in the items sent out by the deity on the hanging pot.
However, when the hanging pot Shangzun began to introduce, there was a commotion in the audience.
"Ladies and gentlemen, this is a piece of purple Xuanshi, which was obtained by chance in a secret realm of the Nankun Empire a few years ago."
As soon as the purple Xuanshi came out of the mouth of the hanging pot, someone suddenly showed suspicion.
"Purple Xuanshi? Hanging pot Shangzun, you can't be mistaken, aside from anything else, Zixuanshi is a fairy-level magic gold, extremely rare, and the magic gold is dark purple, how can this gray piece in your hand be a purple Xuanshi? ”
One of the monks asked with a look of suspicion.
The monk asked everyone's thoughts.
Shangzun of the hanging pot was not angry, and smiled, "This Taoist friend is right, the purple Xuanshi is indeed dark purple and not gray, the reason why this purple Xuanshi in the hand of the hanging is gray is because it has a layer of cold essence rock attached to its surface, and it is also a good catalytic gold, this layer of cold essence rock seals all the shapes of the purple Xuanshi, so you can't see the true face of the purple Xuanshi, and you can't even feel a trace of the purple essence, which also shows that the purity of the cold essence wrapped in the outer layer is very high, Only a merger monk can detect the inner structure. ”
"Hanging Pot Venerable, it's not interesting for you to say that, who else here besides Tianfeng Ancestor would have this ability, is it difficult to ask Tianfeng Ancestor to identify it?" Some monks complained.
"Everyone, don't be impatient, Hang will naturally not be tricky, since everyone wants to see the truth, Hang will cut a small opening for everyone to identify." The hanging pot Shangzun said and took out a small knife, a stream of spiritual energy flowed around the tip of the knife, and when he dug gently, a soybean-sized gap appeared on the gray stone.
As soon as the gap opened, a purple light shot out from within, and a strong purple essence qi was released from within.
It's really a purple stone.
The monks, who had little interest just now, were shocked, this was the most precious item that had appeared so far.
Zixuanshi is an immortal-level magic gold, an excellent material for refining immortal-level magic weapons, and it is also the top grade among immortal-level magic gold, and its value can be imagined.
Purple Xuanshi does not need too much weight, just add a little to increase the hardness and strength of the magic weapon several times.
If such a large piece of purple Xuanshi is all used in one magic weapon, it is enough to raise the grade of this magic weapon by a large level.
You can reach the level of the immortal-level magic weapon at will, and at this level, the power of the magic weapon will be extremely terrifying.
If it is a flying sword, a sword can split a cultivation planet in half, of course, the worst user must be a cultivator, otherwise it is still a little difficult to split a star.
Confirming that it was really a purple stone, many monks showed a look of extreme eagerness in their eyes.
Even the Demon Sect Sect Sect Master Chi Guo and the Earl's Mansion Master Wu Chanda, who had just arrived at the scene, were a little moved.
If their magic weapon was added to such a large piece of purple stone, it could also increase its power a lot.
But the purpose of their coming here today is not to participate in any trade fair, and the real boss is not them, even if they are tempted, they can only watch.
Li Daochong looked at the purple Xuanshi in the hand of the hanging pot Shangzun, and also liked it a little, this thing added to Cangmo, wouldn't it make Cangmo go up a notch.
However, at the moment, Li Daochong doesn't have many spirit stones on him, and he doesn't have any good things to change, so he can only give up.
"Hanging pot Shangzun, how much do you bid for this purple stone?" Someone asked.
"Five hundred million high-grade spirit stones." The price of the hanging pot is quoted.
When the cultivators in the audience heard this, they were suspicious for a moment, but soon someone reacted and immediately said, "Hanging pot Shangzun, I will give you 600 million, and I want this purple stone." ”
Shangzun of the hanging pot smiled slightly, "Don't worry, fellow Daoist, Hang hasn't finished talking yet, one or two 500 million high-grade spirit stones." ”
"What?"
Several people in the audience exclaimed at the same time.
"You don't have to look at Hang with such eyes, the transaction is what you and I want, Hang gets this purple stone, which is dangerous and cannot be humanized to outsiders, if it is not for the smoke from the ancestral tomb of Hang, I am afraid that it has fallen in that secret realm, the price of one or two of 500 million high-grade spirit stones is not high, you think it is expensive and you can not buy it, of course, in addition to the spirit stone, Hang also accepts the exchange of equivalent treasures." The hanging pot continued.
The audience fell silent for a while, if 500 million high-grade spirit stones bought this piece, it would naturally be cost-effective.
But if it's just one or two, it's a bit outrageously expensive, and this palm-sized purple stone weighs more than ten catties.
That is, more than 100 taels, and buying this piece will cost more than 50 billion high-grade spirit stones.
I'll go to your sister, why don't you rob it.
A monk looked at the face of the profiteer on the hanging pot and cursed in his heart.
Although the value of purple Xuanshi is high, it is not so high, such a piece of two or three billion is still acceptable, and those who urgently need it can bid about five billion, and no matter how high it is, it will exceed the value, and it is not that there is no substitute.
"This purple stone, this palace wants it."
A majestic female voice came from the direction of the corridor of the venue, and everyone followed the voice.
I saw Qianyue Ling, the master of the Qianyin Gate, walking up from downstairs with a female cultivator wearing a Qianluo robe.
Hey!
Li Daochong sighed lightly, and saw that there were acquaintances among the female cultivators who came up, and there was more than one.
How are they on the Black Prison?
A big question mark flashed in Li Daochong's mind.
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