Shaking his head in pain, Long Yang walked towards the house, lay on the bed, and fell asleep after a while.

The next morning, Long Yang woke up, stretched his waist, his bones crackled, he was in good spirits, and after washing up, he walked towards a luxurious commercial street in Luofeng City.

After leaving the Long family, Long Yang's perception has been checking whether there is anyone following him, and when he noticed that no one was following, Long Yang walked alone to the largest commercial street in Luofeng City.

This street gathers all kinds of items needed by Falling Wind City, in addition to many shops, there are also people who set up stalls to sell some strange things, and there are also heavy treasures for sale.

However, the chance of buying a heavy treasure is very small, and it is more likely to sell dog meat on the head of a sheep.

"Take a look, take a look, the demon core of the heaven-level demon beast flame wolf only needs 30,000 yellow-level low-grade spirit crystals. ”

"Ground-level third-grade spirit soldiers, 10,000 yellow-level lower-grade spirit crystals, sold cheaply..."

The stall owners, when they saw someone coming, all pulled their throats and shouted, and they all talked about their own goods.

For example, the merchant who claimed to be the demon core of the heaven-level demon beast Flame Wolf, Long Yang knew at a glance that it was just the demon core of an ordinary yellow-level demon beast.

The stall owner was a fat man with a fat head and big ears, and his eyes were constantly looking at the crowd.

Seeing Long Yang looking at his stall, the stall owner immediately trotted over and said, "This son, I see that you and I are destined, how about my demon core only charging you 10,000 yellow-level lower grade spirit realms?"

"Originally, this demon core was to ask for 30,000 yellow-level lower-grade spirit crystals, but look at the little brother, you have a great future, the future is immeasurable, and in the future, it will definitely be a super powerhouse of my Purple Star Dynasty, so I will make a good fortune and only accept you 10,000 yellow-level lower-grade spirit crystals, what do you think?"

I have to say that this seemingly honest stall owner is really a person with outstanding eloquence, with a lotus tongue, knocking on the recommendation from the side, and understanding the pride and complacency of ordinary people.

Who doesn't want to be a peerless powerhouse, ordinary people may really be coaxed by him.

It's a pity who is Long Yang, the supreme figure in his previous life, how can he be fooled.

Of course, not all goods are fake, and there are also some treasures hidden in these ordinary-looking goods, but it is difficult for ordinary people to observe.

Long Yang was not in a hurry to expose the stall owner's intentions, but just smiled slightly and said, "The stall owner, since you said that this demon core is so good, then it must be invulnerable, right?"

The stall owner nodded proudly and said, "This is natural." ”

Long Yang said: "Then in that case, can you let me try it, find a sharper weapon to pierce it, if there is no way to pierce it, then I will buy it." If it is pierced, you don't have to give me 30,000 yellow-level lower-grade spirit crystals, as long as you give me 10,000 yellow-level lower-grade spirit crystals, how about it?"

"This ......" Hearing Long Yang's words, the fat stall owner hesitated, because he saw Long Yang's face full of flat and confident smiles, although he was confident that his general sharp weapon could not be pierced at all, but for some reason, there was always a bad premonition beating in his heart, in case he was really pierced.

The stall owner felt weak in his heart, and moved his mouth in a sneer, so he had to laugh and say: "Little brother, you are joking, the demon core below is a genuine demon core, tough and impenetrable, and this is a precious thing, how can you try it casually." Little brother, you better go and see the other treasures. ”

Long Yang smiled lightly, did not embarrass the stall owner, and walked forward.

Long Yang lingered among the stalls in this area, hoping to find rare treasures among the various items on these stalls of unknown origin and ordinary appearance.

The general method of investigation is useless, because the real treasures are basically inconspicuous things, and these stall owners cannot casually let people use various methods to investigate, and more can only rely on intuition to find.

Long Yang's eyesight is very good, and his perception ability surpasses that of ordinary people, but dreams are beautiful, and reality is often cruel, even he has not found out the real treasure.

Or no, or there is, but he couldn't find out, and after a while, he found a slightly decent thing, a bowl, but unfortunately it was broken.

Long Yang couldn't help but be disappointed, shook his head and sighed, and was about to leave. But the moment he turned around, he suddenly let out a startled sigh, and keenly sensed an obscure fluctuation on a stall flashing by.

If it weren't for his amazing perception, ordinary people would never be able to perceive it.

Long Yang walked over, his eyes falling on an item on the stall. It was an old black ring, too ordinary to be ordinary, covered in dust, and placed in an imperceptible corner of the stall.

He didn't know what it was, but his intuition told him it was something extraordinary.