Chapter 205: The Battle of Raw Materials (Call for Recommendation Votes)

Chapter 205: The Raw Material Dispute

The roar drew everyone's attention.

Many of them just glanced at it and then turned their heads helplessly, sighing in their hearts: Since they have all chosen to come here to sell, don't they know the black heart of the Sky Branch?

The young alchemist who was doing the appraisal waved his hand impatiently: "If you don't want to sell it, hurry back, some people are waiting! Hmph, four human lives? Everything is worth a lot here, but human lives are too cheap!"

"You-" The middle-aged strong man stepped forward angrily, and there was a popping sound from his arm, and his muscles bulged high, as if there were small mice swimming in it.

"Hmph!" The man in a black power suit, who had been standing coldly behind the short and fat old man, stepped forward, and after one step, a powerful true power gushed out. The pressure of heavy stagnation broke through the air and pressed heavily on the heart of the middle-aged adventurer, this gesture was like sounding the alarm bell of death, and it calmed down the middle-aged adventurer at once.

After weighing the pros and cons, the middle-aged adventurer gritted his teeth deeply, and a trace of blood seemed to be able to burst out of his eyes, and he said angrily: "I-sold!" With that, he heavily clasped a magic core of light and flame in his hand on the table, and under the rage, the magic core fell deep into the table.

The young alchemist nonchalantly pulled out the demon core, threw it behind him casually, and then casually wrote a few words on a piece of paper in front of him, and finally arrogantly ordered the middle-aged man to press his fingerprints. When everything was ready, he threw the paper deed: "Take it! Out of the Sky Fortress, you can go to any branch to do a fingerprint check and get a thousand gold coins." ”

The tone of utter almsgiving pierced the middle-aged adventurer's heart deeply, almost making his rebellious heart explode into rage, but at the thought of the dead brother's family and relatives who needed to be taken care of, he had to suppress the impulse to burst out, accept the other party's conditions in humiliation, and leave with a heavy slam and a sigh of anger.

Ling Feng, who looked at it from beginning to end, was a little confused, why the middle-aged adventurer chose to sell it even though he knew that the price was being bullied, couldn't he sell it to someone else? After listening carefully to the discussions of several adventurers who came to sell the treasures next to him, he understood:

About 2,000 miles south from the Firmament Fortress, you will enter the Hundred Peaks Abyss, which is a group of peaks, often within a thousand steps of the cliff abyss, is an incomparably vast area, it is rumored that there are even Sanctuary-level magical beasts in the depths, it is a natural and excellent place for adventure. In the past, there were teams of adventurers entering, and as long as they cooperated with each other, they could always make a difference.

However, no matter what level of magic core they hunted, in the end, the adventurer could get very little profit, and the reason was that they couldn't take the magic core out at all!

The smuggling caravans that infest the Firmament Fortress often have a strong reserve of force, not only secretly fighting against the troops stationed in the Firmament Fortress, but even openly attacking adventurers from all walks of life, sweeping away the treasures they have acquired.

Therefore, unless they really have absolute force to rely on, even if they know that the price has been lowered a lot, the best result of the adventurer's adventure in Baifengyuan is to sell it to the Firmament Branch. Obtain a paper deed from the Firmament Chapter, and then go out of the fortress to find another branch and cash out the gold coins, so as to avoid the danger of carrying gold coins or magic crystal cards with you and being watched.

Only the Oro Chamber of Commerce's more than 10,000 years of business reputation is enough to guarantee this, and some other smaller chambers of commerce have also acquired magic cores, but they may not be able to go out of business at any time, so they are not trusted by most adventurers.

It is precisely because adventurers must rely on themselves that the Firmament Branch dares to keep the price so low, and there are even rumors that there is an inextricable relationship between the smuggling caravan and the Firmament Branch, and even accepts the leadership of the Branch! The two cooperated, one openly deceived and the other secretly robbed, and almost occupied most of the market of the Firmament Fortress.

It's just a trivial episode, and after the middle-aged adventurer left in anger, the deal and acquisition are still going on in an orderly manner. Ling Feng was about to go in to inquire about the news of Mochenshi, when he suddenly noticed that the short and fat alchemist who had been closing his eyes and concentrating brightly, his eyes lit up, and then he continued to close his eyes and pretend to sleep, although his face was still calm, but his hands were shaking.

The strange expression of the short and fat old man aroused Ling Feng's curiosity, and Ling Feng couldn't help but pause, casting a few points of attention.

A hint of excitement flashed on the face of the young alchemist on the far left, but he hid the past well, looking at the half-foot-long grass placed in front of him, without any bright and bloody leaves, and recited aloud: "Blood Washing Grass, a special alchemy raw material, priced at a thousand gold coins!"

The one who brought the blood-colored grass was a young man with a black mole on his eyebrows, and when he heard that his belongings were valued at a thousand gold coins, his face immediately flushed with excitement.

This "blood-washed grass" was accidentally found in the grassland, and he did not spend any extra energy at all. At first, he just saw that this grass was growing strangely, so he took action to pick it, and two days have passed since it was sold to the branch, and the branches of this blood-washed grass are still bright except for the falling leaves, which is a bit wonderful. Even so, he didn't take it to heart, he just came with the attitude of giving it a try, and at this moment, when he heard that this strange grass could be rated as a thousand gold coins, how could he not be overjoyed?

The scene of the middle-aged adventurer selling the five-star magic core was all seen by him, for them middle and low-level adventurers, hunting the five-star demonic beast was simply unimaginably difficult, and the manpower and material resources needed could not afford it at all. Even then, the man only received a thousand gold coins, and he could easily get the same amount in return. As for what kind of special raw material the bloodwashed grass was, he didn't understand it at all, and he didn't want to understand it.

His whole body trembled under the excitement.

The young alchemist also couldn't suppress his excitement, and the fingers that were writing on the paper deed couldn't help but tremble slightly, and seeing that the paper deed was about to be completed, a soft voice suddenly inserted into it: "Slow, your chamber of commerce is going to buy this Huxi grass for a mere thousand gold coins, isn't it?"

Although the voice of the words was soft, it clearly reached the ears of everyone present, and the alchemist, who was already full of excitement, shook his hand and scratched the paper deed!

Humpty Dumpty Alchemist couldn't hold back any longer, hatred flashed in his eyes, his body immediately half-sat up, and looked coldly at the person who spoke in the crowd: "Hmph, I, the Oro Chamber of Commerce, bought my own things by myself, and I can use someone else's beak? Who are you, you can't help it too widely, right?"

Everyone followed the line of sight, and saw that the person in the crowd was talking was a woman in a white dress and a posture like a pine bamboo, her face was covered with a layer of tulle, and the whole looked plain, but when the woman spoke, it brought people an incomparably refreshing taste - it was Mu Yulin!

Even though he was accused, Mu Yulin's tone was still unhurried, which made people feel convincing for no reason: "I just said what I knew, and how to trade is completely your business." After a pause, she added: "If he is fully aware, it is naturally your willingness to buy your pavilion at such a low price, and no one can interfere with it." But if you rely on what you have learned to deceive, it will inevitably insult the profession of alchemist. ”

Pointing to the Huxi grass in front of him, Mu Yulin said: "Although the Huxi grass and the blood-washed grass look very similar, they can be completely divided from the leaf color, the former leaves are pale yellow, while the latter is dark orange. The two are similar in form, but their values are completely different. Using the former can increase the probability of successful refining of high-level crystal seals by at least fifty percent, and once Huxi grass appears, any high-level alchemist who knows a little bit is willing to buy it for 100,000 gold coins! ”

After she reminded him, the young man with a black mole who was originally excited was like being poured a basin of cold water on his head in an instant, and his eyes immediately became uncertain, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt that he seemed to have seen the strange grass blades in his hand yellow. It's a pity that he didn't care about it at that time, and now it's even more difficult to distinguish when the leaves fall, but his intuition tells him that Mu Yulin has no reason to deceive himself.

Seeing that Mu Yulin clearly explained the mystery, the face of the short and fat alchemist became more and more ugly, and he shouted: "Where did you come from, crazy girl, just because you are a fool, you can insult my reputation of the Oro Chamber of Commerce? This is obviously a blood-washed grass, where did the yellow leaves come from? Get me out! We don't welcome you in the Sky Branch!"

The young alchemist in charge of the appraisal also redrafted a paper deed, quickly pushed it in front of the black mole youth, and urged: "Hurry up, we are in a hurry, there are still people waiting to sell below, press the handprint and you will have a thousand gold coins!"

"Another distinguishable place is the stalk of the Huxi grass, if you look closely, you will see that there is a yellow line in it, but there is no bloodwashed grass. Mu Yulin ignored the other party's threats at all, and still stubbornly told him all the knowledge he had, and his tone was as stiff as an old pedant.

Ling Feng, who had been witnessing this scene, suddenly showed a strange smile, although he didn't see Yiren's expression, but from the tone of Mu Yulin's speech, Ling Feng could imagine her stubborn and stubborn appearance with her pouting at this time. Suddenly, a strange feeling came to my heart, and I met Mu Yulin twice. Even if she was instantly embarrassed and out of shape when she woke up from the "divine relationship", she still had a trace of awe-inspiring and inviolable aura on her body, like a fairy in the sky, which made people dare not give birth to the slightest blasphemy.

But at this moment, when it comes to the matter of Jingzhang, Mu Yulin brings people a completely different feeling - as if a scholar who is devoted to learning has encountered someone who challenges his field of expertise, and he has to debate right and wrong with the other party, and he is very stubborn and cute.

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