The streets are bustling with people, and transcendents from all over the world converge in the city, spontaneously forming a market of transactions.

All sorts of transcendents come and go on this lively street, picking out the stalls and hoping to buy what they need.

"Boss, it's just a first-level super annoying weapon, and you actually sell 120 no energy crystals!"

"Mage, this piece of Mithril is the first thing I took a look at!"

"Elf, you have already broken this first-level divine magic scroll just now, even if you don't want to buy it now, you must pay me 20 energy crystals!"

Zhao Tian and his party walked on the streets, and from time to time there would be elves with pointed ears, dwarves from Dafuzi, furry orcs, and priests in white robes... From time to time, you can see customers arguing with stall owners and arguing over the price of the items.

"Fortunately, this Pharaoh's Guild is still relatively strong, and can maintain the basic order of this kind of transaction. Zhao Tian said secretly, "Each stall has to be handed over to the Pharaoh Society for 5 energy crystals as rent, it's really dark enough!"

"Whew!"

A palm-sized piece of gravel roared over, and Shangguan Ling, who was walking in the front, raised his little hand and slapped the broken stone aside.

Zhao Tian saw a conflict break out in front of him.

Werewolves, one of the three royal families among the orcs, are very famous among ordinary people.

At this moment, a 2.5-meter-tall werewolf is fighting with a bearded dwarf who is only one meter tall, and from time to time there are broken stones flying everywhere, looking at the various weapons and ores piled up on the stall, it is obvious that the dwarf should be the stall owner.

"Assistant!"

Soon, two members of the Pharaoh's order, quickly arrived and took control of the situation.

Both of these people have the strength of the early stage of the second level, although the two sides of the conflict are legendary transcendent races, but in fact, the strength of these two people is not strong, they are both the peak of the first level, and they are easily subdued.

Zhao Tian listened to the discussion of the crowd and quickly understood what was going on.

It turned out that the werewolf wanted to sell his ancestral treasure to the dwarves, but the dwarves were very disdainful and did not want it at all.

Moreover, the ancestral treasures of the dwarf river werewolves were depreciated to worthless, and they ridiculed them, thinking that the werewolves were crazy for energy crystals!

Both of them were very short-tempered, and at first they were just arguing, but then they went straight to the action.

The two troublemakers have been taken away by the law enforcers, and their belongings can only be handed over to their companions.

What ancestral treasures?

Zhao Tian was a little curious about this so-called ancestral treasure, and followed everyone's gaze and looked at it carefully.

"No wonder the dwarves don't want it!"

The corners of his mouth twitched, Zhao Tian was quite speechless, and the ancestral treasure was simply a ball of scrap iron that couldn't tell what it was!

"Uncle's excitement is all over, let's go to the front and have a look!"

Shangguan Ling, Jin Xiaoqi, and Xu Yao were the three most impatient, lost interest here, and pulled Zhao Tian to leave.

Without looking any further, Zhao Tian was pulled by Xu Yao with one hand and walked towards the front.

"Something is wrong!"

After walking more than ten meters, Zhao Tian suddenly stopped, and his face showed doubt.

Turning his head, he looked back at the werewolf's companion, a werewolf with a black tail, holding the twisted mass of scrap metal in his hand.

"There's something weird about this thing!" he was sure that the strange feeling that was inexplicably floating in his heart was precisely because of this mass of 'scrap metal'.

At this moment, the deepest part of Zhao Tian's body, the most mysterious place in the human body between existence and non-existence, was the size of a grain of rice, exuding a faint brilliance.

This silver ball the size of a grain of rice is the seed of the true spirit condensed by Zhao Tian!

It is the essential difference between mortals and true immortals, it has all kinds of incredible abilities, mysterious and mysterious, it is the original origin of life, infinitely close to the avenue of heaven and earth...

Just as Zhao Tian was about to move away from the twisted and deformed piece of scrap iron, the True Spirit Seed, which had been quiet all along, suddenly trembled slightly, and a faint silver ripple poured directly into his soul, giving him an inexplicable feeling.

"I'm a little interested in this thing, can you give me a closer look!"

Seeing that the black-tailed werewolf was leaving, Zhao Tian approached and smiled.

The werewolf's innate instinct for danger constantly reminded him that the few orientals in front of him were very powerful, especially this young man who was talking to him felt much stronger than the elders of the clan, it was too terrifying!

After hesitating for a moment, he took out Garov's ancestral treasure and showed it to Zhao Tian to see.

Although he believed that it was still safe on this trading street, he did not dare to offend the other party, and after going out, this kind of strong man had a way to kill himself quietly.

"This thing is definitely not as simple as it seems!Maybe it contains some secret!" The strange feeling in Zhao Tian's heart became stronger and stronger as he rubbed this slightly rusty twisted piece of iron in his hand.

"Things must be bought!" His face was calm, but Zhao Tian secretly made up his mind in his heart.

Zhao Tian handed the iron back to the other party and asked for the price.

"This thing was stolen from his home by Shakyarov, and he wanted to sell it for enough energy crystals to break through to the second-level transcendent. The black-tailed werewolf hesitated for a moment, but still stubbornly said, "Two hundred level 1 energy crystals, what do you think." ”

"I don't have an energy crystal. Hearing this, the werewolf's eyes changed from fear to anger, and he thought that the other party was not willing to give anything.

Smiling, Zhao Tian didn't care about the other party's angry eyes, and continued: "But I think this thing is worth studying, so let's exchange these things with you." ”

took out a white porcelain vase and handed it over.

Subconsciously took it and opened the cork, and an amber-like pill the size of a soybean rolled out of it, and a trace of strange aroma slowly spread.

"Could this be a second-level essence blood pill!" the anger in his eyes had long since disappeared, and the werewolf stammered and asked.

He couldn't believe it, wondering if he was hallucinating.

When he was still in the wolf clan, he had seen this kind of magic pill from the East, which only a few top geniuses were eligible for, it was very precious!

A second-level essence blood pill is theoretically equivalent to ten bronze-level energy crystals, that is, one hundred first-level energy crystals, but in fact, the actual price is often more than twice the price, and there is often no market!

After all, compared to slowly absorbing the energy in the energy crystal, the purification speed of using the Essence Blood Pill is much faster!

Especially for half-orcs, the high-grade essence blood pill can provide a large amount of blood qi energy, making their bodies much stronger than those of normal cultivation half-orcs.

"There are a total of ten Essence Blood Pills in here, what do you think? Zhao Tianxiao said.

Hearing this, the werewolf obviously didn't react a little, and stood in place in a daze, not speaking for a while.

"So be it! You'd better get out as soon as possible. Seeing this guy, he seemed to be a little overexcited, Zhao Tian kindly reminded him, took the twisted iron from the other party's hand, and then left.

The reason why Zhao Tian would exchange ten Rank 2 Essence Blood Pills was actually because he didn't want to take advantage of the other party.

Although he thought that the true value of this piece of iron was definitely far more than that bottle of Essence Blood Pill, he could only give so much.

First, I was worried that the other party would think that I valued this thing very much, so the lion opened his mouth and asked for a sky-high price.

Second, the strength of the other party is indeed too low, if Zhao Tian comes up with something better, this werewolf who is only at the peak of the first level may not be able to keep it, but may attract death.

When Zhao Tian and his party walked away, and their figures disappeared into the crowd, the black-tailed wolf woke up from the huge surprise.

With a stirring spirit, the werewolf felt as if there were a series of eyes around him, and he quickly hid the bottle, squeezed into the crowd, and quickly disappeared.

"The next time I meet those skeletons, this girl will kill them with a hammer!" Shangguan Ling said excitedly, carrying a huge hammer on his small shoulder.

This war hammer is almost as tall as a little girl, very coarse, the top part is larger than an adult's head, and there are iron four on it, very ferocious!

The moonlight shines in the sky, and the lights are dim along the way, giving people the illusion that the moonlight is brighter than the lights.

The group was walking on the way back, and Zhao Tian and the others walked around the street for a while, and finally set foot on the road back.

Everyone bought a lot of things, and the girls were smiling and very happy.

Jin Xiaoqi bought a very beautiful elven longbow, Yang Qianxue bought a set of war knives and shields made by dwarves, and Liang Jie had a pair of silver-white metal gloves in his hands.

Even Xu Yao didn't want to buy a weapon, and Zhao Tian forced her to buy a cold and shining sword.

In addition, Zhao Tian and his entourage also bought a lot of things, all of which were going to be taken back and distributed to others.

"Will someone be eyeing us?" Liang Jie walked up to Zhao Tian's side, her face a little worried.

"It's okay!" inadvertently glanced back at the back, Zhao Tian smiled and comforted.

Zhao Tian was not worried about this shopping, and his money was exposed, so he was targeted by others.

For the truly strong, what they show is not enough to lure the masters out to rob.

As for some small characters who want to make money, they won't have much strength and won't be in any danger.

Looking at the backs of the six people who had been following behind, several figures hiding in the darkness hesitated for a moment, but still chose to give up and retreated one after another.

In the room late at night, under the bright light, a rusty, twisted piece of metal was quietly placed on the table.

The fist-sized mass of metal seemed to be twisted into a ball of something, and its whole body was iron-black, and it looked very ordinary, without any strangeness.

"What is hidden?" Zhao Tian muttered to himself, he had been studying this thing for more than half an hour, and he couldn't find anything special except that this thing was extremely hard and could not be destroyed no matter what.

Staring at the faint rust on the surface of this piece of metal, Zhao Tian frowned and thought.

Confused, sleepiness hit, Zhao Tian felt that something was wrong in a trance, but after all, he didn't resist the sleepiness, so he lay on the table and fell asleep.