Almost instantly, everyone's eyes were attracted by the ghost eye snake bead that Chen Han took out.

This group of warriors are naturally well-informed characters, and this ghost-eyed snake bead is the most popular among the low-level fierce beast materials among the wives and ladies of some families, and naturally as soon as it appears, it will be recognized by people as it is.

Everyone didn't expect that this kid who didn't look very old actually had this kind of treasure in his backpack, after all, although the ghost eye snake said that its strength was very average among E-level fierce beasts, and even in some respects, it was not as good as some F-level fierce beasts, but its pair of demonic ghost eyes could make people have a little stiffness for a short time, and if the strength was not enough, it was easy to fall into the way of this thing.

However, for Chen Han, who has reached this realm, it is naturally nothing, and the fierce beast that he didn't pay attention to in the innate period is naturally nothing now.

Ignoring the somewhat shocked eyes of the martial artists around him, Chen Han took out a white long strip-like object similar to chopsticks from his backpack.

As soon as this thing came out, several tables of martial artists near Chen Han could even ask for a trace of indescribable weird fragrance.

The fragrance is extremely elegant, but it has an indescribable charm.

"What is this?"

The warriors at the front table looked curiously at the long white object, and a young man who looked to be in his twenties asked curiously.

But no one answered him, and most of them kept a curious look like him, looking at the white stripe that didn't raise their eyes, but no one said anything, just now the snake bead of the ghost-eyed snake was already the sum of the harvest of some of them for almost a month, not to mention the white stripe that looked even more extraordinary in the back.

At this moment, a voice sounded in Chen Han's ears, and the gray-haired middle-aged man surnamed Liu looked at the long white strip that Chen Han gently placed on the table with some uncertainty, and asked tentatively, "Ambergris?" Sir, is this ambergris? ”

"Huh?" Chen Han stopped with some of the hands that were originally stretched out, and glanced at the gray-haired middle-aged man with some curiosity: "I didn't expect you to really have some eyesight?" ”

"Is it really ambergris?"

The gray-haired middle-aged man's breathing suddenly became rapid, and he looked at the small white strip that was only twenty centimeters long with a flushed face, and exclaimed in surprise.

"Lao Liu, don't sell it, what is this ambergris in this little brother's hand? None of us have heard of it. A martial artist sitting not far from Chen Han heard the conversation between the two of them and immediately asked curiously.

At this time, they didn't dare to directly be this kid and that kid in front of Chen Han, so they changed to a slightly more affectionate name.

The gray-haired middle-aged man didn't answer, and a middle-aged martial artist who was also sitting alone at a table on the side spoke: "Originally, I was a little skeptical when I smelled this aroma, but because I hadn't seen the real one, I didn't dare to confirm it, and I didn't expect that this time I actually saw the real ambergris." ”

"The function of this ambergris is very simple, as its name suggests, it is used to make spices." The middle-aged man smashed his mouth and said slowly.

As soon as these words came out, the curious eyes of all the warriors suddenly became a little disappointed, it turned out that it was just used to make perfumes, and it was a fart, and it was not as good as the ghost eye snake beads before.

Looking at the reactions of the martial artists around him, the middle-aged man snorted coldly: "You know a fart, you think this thing is made of ordinary spices?" Do you know about Dementor incense? Do you know the incense of the beast? Do you know the incense of chaos? ”

"These three kinds of one gram are hundreds of thousands of spices, which raw material can lack this ambergris? This is still the lowest level, and the single thing in this little brother's hand is at least left by the E-level snake beast, and it may even be the D-level. ”

As soon as these words came out, the faces of the people who were originally a little disappointed suddenly turned red, and they didn't pay any attention to the disdain of the middle-aged words before them, and stared at the snake saliva one after another, eager to take it for themselves.

If you follow what this middle-aged man said before, this small piece in this kid's hand is estimated to be tens of millions of dollars. Although it may not be a big deal for the sky-high price of spices, it is better than this thing.

Chen Han ignored the eyes of the surrounding martial artists who wanted to eat people, and continued to take out another thing from the small backpack unhurriedly, compared to the other two things that were inconspicuous, this thing was extremely beautiful.

But when everyone saw this thing, their eyes widened, and they almost watched as the thing slowly took out of Chen Han's hand and put it on the table.

It was a pitch-black fur, with a trace of purple lines on it, which added a bit of mystery to the already bewitching fur, and no one spoke out this time, even the middle-aged man who knew the snake ambergris just now stopped talking at this time, and looked at the fur in front of him blankly.

The overall black fur is unusually soft, even if you don't touch it, you know that the feel of this thing must be first-class, and the purple lines on it are still glowing with broken spots like stars, as if blooming with the brilliance of stars in the light.

After a while, the lobby suddenly became like an exploding oil pot, and several martial artists who knew each other at the same table were talking to each other, and the object of discussion was naturally the black fur in Chen Han's hand.

The fur of the D-class beast Shadow Marten.

There is hardly anyone who does not know the fur of this murderer, because it is so famous, and even in the entire martial arts circle of China, the material fur of this shadow marten is the most sought after thing.

There is no other reason than because this fur is so beautiful that almost any normal woman cannot resist its temptation.

But this thing is so valuable, and almost all of the people who can make coats out of Shadow Mink fur are those with extremely prominent backgrounds.

Because there aren't many things that can be extravagant enough to make coats out of the fur of the entire Shadow Marten, at most they can only be made into shawls or scarves, hats and the like.

But even if it is these things, it is a sky-high price, and it is simply a price that ordinary people can't imagine.

"First...... Mr...... This, this thing? ”

The sweat on the gray-haired middle-aged man's face has already come down, and the snake beads of the ghost-eyed snake are just that, and he can decide the share of millions, but whether it is the ambergris incense in the back or the fur of the shadow marten, it is no longer within the scope of his decision.

Chen Han smiled slightly, naturally understanding the embarrassment of this gray-haired middle-aged man, he raised his hand and said, "Go and call you people in charge." ”

(End of chapter)