The stall owner was a middle-aged man, but most of the martial arts cultivators were more than eighty years old. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info's strength has reached the fifth level of the True Martial Realm.

He was obviously very surprised that someone would buy this brass sand, there were other treasures in his stall, and no one ever asked the price of brass sand.

But seeing that someone was buying, the stall owner was also very clever, took a closer look at Yang Chen, and exclaimed, "You are Yang Chen!"

"It's me. Yang Chen nodded.

It seems that he is really famous now, and he can be recognized everywhere he goes. This made Yang Chen sigh in his heart, being famous was not a good thing for him.

However, after the middle-aged stall owner saw Yang Chen, his eyes rolled smartly, and he said directly: "One catty and one top-grade spirit stone!"

Hearing this, Yang Chen blinked, this stall owner is really greedy enough, really treat him as a stunned green gold master? Brass sand is indeed rare, but it is also chicken, if he goes up, he will simply agree. The stall owner's second catty must have increased in price.

That's buying and selling. Because he's sure you'll need this brass sand.

Li Ruoxiang couldn't stand it, and shouted: "You sell a top-grade spirit stone for a pound of brass sand, are you kidding?"

The stall owner is also a shrewd person, and he knows very well that there are people who want to buy this brass sand, and they must need this brass sand.

He didn't back down at all and said, "I said this girl, it's not appropriate for you to talk like that." What's wrong with brass sand, brass sand is very rare, where is it so easy to come across, and it is too much to sell you a piece of the best spirit stone?"

The middle-aged stall owner didn't give an inch, anyway, there were still people who maintained law and order in this trading street, and Li Ruoxiang didn't dare to do it.

"One pound and one million ordinary spirit stones. Yang Chen said slowly.

Although he didn't care about this spirit stone, he wouldn't suffer this loss.

"Not for sale. The stall owner refused decisively.

Seeing the resoluteness of the stall owner's refusal, Yang Chen sneered: "Sect Leader Li, let's go!"

Yang Chen has never eaten this set, he would rather not buy it, and he would not let the other party take advantage of him like this. However, it is obvious that although the stall owner wants to make a windfall, his concentration is much worse.

Seeing that Yang Chen and Li Ruoxiang turned around to leave, the stall owner immediately became anxious, and opened his mouth and shouted: "Wait, don't worry about making such a conclusion." The price is negotiable, negotiable. ”

"What, are you willing to sell?" Yang Chen asked as he slowly turned around.

"Seven million spirit stones per catty, Brother Yang Chen, this is the lowest price our family has ever paid. Small business, you have to be considerate. The stall owner said slyly.

Yang Chen said in a hard tone: "Three million!"

"Brother Yang Chen...... middle-aged stall owner is still insatiable and refuses to give up.

"Two million! If you bargain again, you will rot this brass sand in your own hands. The market price of this brass sand is only a little more than one million, and I will give you three million is enough to be worthy of you, if you have any opinions, I can only give up this brass sand. Yang Chen said slowly: "Anyway, this thing is not of much use to me!"

When the middle-aged stall owner heard this, he wanted to cry. God knew that Yang Chen's face changed so quickly, and he could have sold three million spirit stones a catty. Because of his insatiable greed, this brass sand turned into two million ordinary spirit stones a catty.

Li Ruoxiang raised the corners of his mouth on the side, and I have to say that although Yang Chen is not very old, he does have a set of bargaining skills.

"How?" Yang Chen looked at the middle-aged stall owner intently, and his momentum had already overwhelmed the other party.

After all, the middle-aged stall owner can only grit his teeth, Yang Chen's meaning is not obvious, two million, don't sell people and turn around and leave!

Although two million is less, it is better than rotten into his hands. He also regrets it, why do you say he's so greedy when he's fine?

"Cheng, two million ordinary spirit stones are two million ordinary spirit stones. The middle-aged stall owner smiled bitterly.

Yang Chen remained silent and completed the brass sand transaction with the middle-aged stall owner.

Fourteen pounds of brass sand in total amounted to his pocket.

Before Li Ruoxiang could wait for Yang Chen to take out the spirit stones, he paid the same price of spirit stones to the middle-aged stall owner.

In response to the other party's words, the Lingshi Qinglian Sect was all-inclusive, and Yang Chenhua was not allowed to do anything.

Although Li Ruoxiang was curious about why Yang Chen wanted to buy brass sand, he didn't ask in detail.

She is not a person who likes to talk very much, Yang Chen walked in front, and she followed beside her.

Yang Chen, who got the brass sand, had irrepressible excitement in his heart. He was very happy when he first saw the brass sand, but he covered it up well. It has not been revealed.

"With these brass sands, I don't know how far the holy ants can grow. Since the holy ants love to eat this thing, it means that these things are a great supplement for the holy ants. But in the end, the ultimate purpose of my coming here is not to get these brass sands, but to find a way to get my hands on the spirit rune materials of those Qimen scrolls. ”

Speaking of the spirit rune making materials of Qimen Scroll, Yang Chen patted his head. It's a headache.

Unconsciously, he and Li Ruoxiang went around this trading street for a while, but the result was still not too effective. Only three of these materials were found, and for Yang Chen, who was in particularly high demand, these three materials could not solve any problems at all.

"We couldn't find what we were looking for, so we had to do something else. Yang Chen stood in place and said suddenly.

"In what way?" Li Ruoxiang couldn't help but ask.

Yang Chen said categorically: "If we can't find it, we will set up a stall to collect it, you see, the location here is quite good!"

"Set up a stall?" Li Ruoxiang didn't know if this method was feasible.

Yang Chen immediately made a decision, directly pulled out a spare table from the storage bag, and then shouted: "Acquire Lingyun Grass, Huangqi, Zhuyun ......"

Yang Chen also thought of this method of setting up stalls to buy temporarily, because everyone set up stalls to sell, and he was the first one to set up stalls for purchases.

As for whether it can work, Yang Chen doesn't know.

But what made Yang Chen happy was that this method really worked.

"I have this Lingyun grass, how are you going to sell it?" After just a cup of tea, someone immediately came to the door to ask.

Yang Chen was pleasantly surprised, and immediately gave a reasonable price, and this person only hesitated for a moment, as if he considered that this Lingyun grass was not particularly useful to himself. Without saying a word, he directly resold Lingyun Grass to Yang Chen.

This is only the first one, and after a while, Yang Chen acquired two more materials.

"It's really going to work, and it seems that my guess is correct. Yang Chen was overjoyed.

Most of the materials he needs are rare, and many people feel that they have no sales value, so naturally they will not sell them on the stall, but if someone asks for them, that is another matter. Naturally, it is better for them to sell it in their hands.