Ruo Xiaotian put away the gold card and hurried to the outside with the old man.

"Xiao Tian, after selling the Blood Beads, it's time to buy some materials for practice. The old man said lightly.

His mind was still immersed in Fang Cai's acquisition line, and he was thinking about how to fix Ling Xin'er, but the old man's words interrupted Ruo Xiaotian's thoughts, his brows furrowed slightly, and he asked, "Master, do you have the strength of the second ring?"

The old man raised his eyebrows, glanced at the former contemptuously, and after a pause, shook his head.

"How do you get it back?" said with a twinkle in his eyes and a tone of contempt in his words.

"Stupid, rent a car. "Aim at the former's head and knock it down with a blow. Then, laughing and walking towards the salesman.

Ruo Xiaotian looked at the old man who was far away, shook helplessly, and muttered, "Dead old man who is disrespectful to the old man"

The sales shop is only one street away from the buying house, and there are only items you can't think of in the sales shop, and there are no items that you can't buy. It's not an exaggeration to say that, except for those peerless and rare things, everything else is complete.

Two indifferent guards stood at the door, their cold gaze sweeping over every pedestrian.

They exist only to protect the traffickers and make their troublemakers suffer a heavy price.

As soon as the two of them entered the hall, the dazzling array of goods inside was jaw-dropping, and there was a stall in the hall basically every few steps, and a few weapons and crafting materials were placed on it.

Ruo Xiaotian looked at the stall in front of him, and after following the old man for more than a year, he could also identify the quality and use of fine iron, and when his eyes were wandering, he paused for a moment, and looked curiously at the fine iron on a stall in a corner.

The fine iron is blue and about the size of a human head, and it is especially conspicuous on the table.

Ruo Xiaotian walked a few steps in front of the crowd and came to the stall, his eyes rolled over the fine iron, and he exclaimed in his heart, "It's actually a hundred-year-old blue Shen Xuantie." 'Centennial Blue Iron, a relatively rare form of refined iron, whose property is water, and if you add this material to your weapons, the thing you create will be extraordinary.

Weapons are generally only divided into two types, the first is the universal type, which uses materials that do not have any attributes, and can be used by anyone who can use them. The second type is the attribute type, whose weapons have only one attribute, which is used by people with the same attributes, and the strength of the person used can increase a lot, which is less common than the former. However, because there are very few refined iron with attributes, there is not much production.

The old man smiled indifferently and looked at Ruo Xiaotian without saying a word.

"Boss, how much is this fine iron?" looked away from Lan Shen Xuantie, looked at a few items next to him, and asked lightly.

"Hehe, it's not expensive, only 100,000," the merchant looked at the young man in front of him with a smile, although this hundred-year-old blue Shen Xuantie is expensive, but there is only one craftsman in this Sol City, he naturally won't buy it, and now this broken iron is about to fall into his hands, and if he can't sell it, he can only give it away.

It is not an exaggeration to think that the vendor thinks like this, the blue Shen Xuantie the size of a human head is not enough to build a weapon, who will be idle and have nothing to do to buy something that cannot be used, and its items are slightly more expensive.

"Little brother, although your dark iron is good, the amount is too small. Now you can't sell it anymore" Ruo Xiaotian smiled dumbly, the corners of his mouth curled up, and he said.

"Little brother, why don't you just give it to me, how about selling me cheaply?"

The vendor smiled bitterly, shook his head slightly, and said with a bitter face, "It's not that I don't sell cheaply, but I can't afford to be cheap." ”

Ruo Xiaotian shrugged his shoulders indifferently and said with a smile: "Little brother, you are cheaper." ”

The vendor's facial features were twisted together, and he whispered, "I can't be cheaper anymore." ”

The strange conversation between the two made the pedestrians and traders next to them sigh slightly, at this young age, since he was doing business like this, the little brother was scolded and didn't know anything, and he couldn't help but give a thumbs up in his heart and screamed.

"How much is the cheapest?" Ruo Xiaotian hesitated for a moment and asked.

The vendor grimaced, glanced at the object next to him, and then said, "So be it." I'll bring you a few more items, count you 70,000. How?"

"Oh, what kind of things are that?" Ruo Xiaotian asked with a smile as he had long known that the vendor would say that, still pretending to be interested.

The corners of the vendor's mouth twitched, his eyes looked back and forth on the stall, and he took the fine iron on the side, and said, "This is a hundred years of fine iron, plus this is a total of 70,000." ”

Ruo Xiaotian smiled softly, nodded, and said, "Deal." ”

Under the strange eyes of others, the vendor wrapped up two items and placed them in front of Ruo Xiaotian.

With his hand in his arms, he slowly took out the gold card and handed it to the vendor.

The vendor nodded, took the gold card, and turned to swipe it. Suddenly, his body stiffened, and then he sighed.

Ruoxiao Tianhu hesitated for a moment, frowned and asked, "What's wrong?"

The vendor turned around, flatteringly handed the card and package to Ruo Xiaotian, and said in horror, "Thank you for reviewing." ”

The people around him, seeing the vendor like this, couldn't help frowning, and looked at the young man with some strangeness. The person closest to the vendor was also stunned when he saw the gold card.

Idle, he touched his nose, took his belongings, and headed to the stall next to him.

Ruo Xiaotian's purpose this time is mainly to purchase materials, but there are very few high-quality ones, and the only one that is rare is the one just now, after simply buying some low-grade materials, he left in a hurry with the old man.

A day passed, Ruo Xiaotian finally returned to the craftsman's shop, turned to look at the carriage that entered the door, and felt relieved in his heart, the things he bought today were enough for a month without going out.

Suddenly, a wry smile appeared on his face, and he immediately thought of the gold card, took it out of his arms, and looked at the gold card with a chuckle.

The gold card is gold, with a silver rim at the edge, and a large emperor character in the center of the card. The cards are also divided into five levels, Earth, Heaven, Emperor, Zun, and Emperor. The card in his hand is undoubtedly at the emperor level.

The same gold card is common to all purchasing and selling houses on this Zhixiu Continent, in addition to the number on the surface, there is also a symbol of identity and status. It would be easier to say this, there are only a few people on the road who have the Golden Card Emperor level, and among them is Ruo Xiaotian.

Until now, Ruo Xiaotian didn't know why the vendor was like that, and there were 50 million in this small gold card. Fifty million dollars is enough to buy a town for oneself and enough to squander oneself for a lifetime.

And this money is just a blood bead exchange, after thinking about it for a while, if Xiaotian feels that he has suffered a little, can he sell 50 million beads, will it really be ordinary? But this is already the case, it is impossible to regret it. But it's a nice feeling to be rich.

The corners of his mouth were slightly upturned, and a deep smile hung on his lips.

In a corner of the sunset night, a pair of beautiful eyes looked softly at the young man in the courtyard