Walking into the venue, you can't see it from the outside, it's really big inside, the whole venue is divided into small stalls around the four sides in a circle, which is full of all kinds of things, some sell magic stones, and some directly barter. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Although this is only a small trade fair within the club, it is really a lot of good things because of the high grade. Even the Demon Yuan Stone and the Spirit Yuan Stone are sold in small quantities.

Mark took a brief turn before stopping in front of a stall. There were a lot of things in the stall, but there was only one thing that piqued Mark's interest. This thing is called the seed of the hatching vine. It can help the eggs or eggs of spirit animals to speed up the process of hatching. Seeing this thing, Mark couldn't help but think of the egg that Long Ying gave him before, and there was no sign of hatching after so many years, and he didn't know if this hatching vine could be useful.

"I don't know how you trade this hatching vine?" asked Mark as he stepped forward.

"It's you!" The male wizard in the booth recognized Mark at a glance, and hurriedly bent down and saluted, "I am Gandalf of the Necromantic Holy Tower, and I have long admired Mr. Mark's name!"

"Don't dare to be!" Mark hurriedly returned the salute, his eyes still on the seed of the hatching vine.

Gandalf was overjoyed to see that Mark seemed to be interested in this seed, which he had occasionally obtained in an ancient tomb and had put it out at the trade fair three times in a row, and it was the first time that someone had asked about it, and he had planned to throw it directly into the storage room if no one bought it again.

"It's really hard to say the value of this hatching vine, it is said that this thing was very valuable before the invasion of the demon clan in the primeval period. Gandalf said.

Mark smiled, and then Gandalf's words:

"However, since then, due to the loss of the art of beast control, this hatching vine has gradually become unpopular. Because even if the demon beast is hatched out without the art of beast control, the arrogant nature of the demon beast will not be willing to be driven by the human race, so you know, this thing is actually a bit chicken. ”

"This—" Gandalf smiled awkwardly, he didn't expect Mark to even know this, and hurriedly said:

"Otherwise, although this thing is a bit chicken, but it is really rare, how about you give a hundred thousand magic stones?"

"Okay!" Mark nodded directly without hesitation, although 100,000 magic stones were a little expensive, but they were still within the range of what he could afford. He didn't know if the dragon eagle could not be domesticated after hatching as in the previous records, and finally died of hunger strike, but Mark had always had some expectations in his heart.

He remembered that Long Ying had sprayed a mouthful of blood on the golden egg before giving it to him, and Mark guessed that the blood might be something unusual. However, this will not be known until the dragon eagle eggs hatch.

"I'll give out 200,000 magic stones!" an abrupt voice suddenly sounded next to the stall. Mark turned his head to see a male wizard with hostile eyes. When I was moved in my heart, I realized that this was a fault-finding thing.

"Ahh

"Tias?" said Mark's eyes. Opening:

"Gandalf, you offered an offer for this thing, and I agreed, which means that you have already agreed to sell it to me, does it have anything to do with how much he offered?"

"This—" Gandalf said with an embarrassed look at Tias, "Mr. Tias, it is true, I have promised to sell it to Mr. Mark, and you can only pay a high price—"

Before Gandalf's words were finished, Tias's gloomy face showed a hideous: "A million!"

"Ahh But he also understands people, and when he thinks about it, he knows that Tias is on the same page as Mark.

"Mr. Gandalf, if you lose credibility in front of so many people, you will lose more than a million. Whoever gives more money will be directed towards whomever you want, and who will dare to make friends with you in the future?" said Mark in a slow and methodical manner.

"This—" The scales in Gandalf's mind tipped in Mark's favor again.

"Five million!" Tias had only one thought in his mind at the moment, if you want this thing, I will just snatch it, or raise the price for you, so that you can buy it at a price far beyond the original price of this thing. As for the magic stone, he's not one of Belclonia's pathetic creatures who doesn't have a family behind him.

At this moment, a cold female voice came from not far away:

"Tias, you're really thick-skinned, do you still have magic stones now? Your magic stones and most of your cultivation resources have just been lost, right? Can you still take out a million magic stones now?"

Helen's tall figure slowly approached, a disdainful sneer on the corner of her mouth.

The corners of Tias's mouth twitched a few times, and he tried to say something but didn't say it. The resentful eyes slowly swept over Mark and Helen, and the muscles in their faces were a little stiff, as if they were holding back some emotion, and finally said nothing and turned away.

Helen glanced at Mark and whispered: "I'm afraid this guy is really angry this time, you have to be careful in the future." ”

"Don't worry, I don't have the idea of leaving the Ice Temporal Tower yet, thank you this time. Mark smiled at Helen, then looked at Gandalf, who was embarrassed:

"You can sell it to me this time, right?"

"Of course!" Gandalf nodded.

After obtaining the hatching vine, Mark walked around the trading hall a few more times, and bought a batch of rare medicinal materials of good quality several times, the main purpose of which was to speed up the crystallization speed of first-level wizards. Mark's liquefaction is now nearing completion and he must begin to prepare for crystallization as soon as possible.

The process of crystallization is slower than liquefaction, and this is also a process that wizards must go through if they want to reach a higher level, why is the promotion of wizards slower than that of warriors?

For ordinary warriors, they can try to advance to the next level after cultivating their battle qi to the peak, and for excellent fighters, they can almost try to advance after the perfect combination of battle qi and momentum.

But wizards can't, the elementalization of spiritual power is a long process, and if you want to reach a higher level, you must wait patiently. This is also the reason why wizards of the same level below level 4 are generally slightly stronger than warriors.

Getting what he wanted, Mark walked out of the entertainment area alone. sent a message to Xie Yuxuan, Xie Yuxuan seemed to have something to do with Anna and a few other girlfriends, and after receiving the reply, Mark hurriedly left the Ice Fields Hotel alone.

By this time, the sky was already slightly white. Mark got into his tango and drove back. In the early hours of the morning, there were many fewer vehicles and pedestrians on the streets of the Icefield Holy City. After all, most of the people living in the Holy City are still ordinary people, and they are used to the rhythm of life of resting at night and working during the day.

Mark set up the route and started autopilot, then sat in the car and closed his eyes. As he passed through an intersection, he snapped open his eyes, and a faint sense of oppression came over him.

Before he could notice anything wrong, a heavy cargo tango rushed straight at him from the side road, ignoring the traffic rules, and the speed made Mark change slightly.

"Boom-" The two completely asymmetrical tangoes collided without any suspense, and there was an earth-shattering bang.

Even if Mark is a qi warrior, the world is spinning in the car. When everything was still, he rubbed his eyes and realized that his tango had been knocked out hundreds of meters away, lying on all fours on the sidewalk on the side of the road.

"What a disaster!" said Mark, pushing the door of the car and getting out, if it weren't for the outrageous sturdiness of his tango, it would have been a pile of scrap metal by now.

When I looked up, I saw that a man and a woman jumped down in a panic on the heavy tango that was crooked in the middle of the road. Mark could tell at a glance that something didn't seem quite right between the two, breathing heavily, his heart beating faster, his face flushed, and his clothes were disheveled.

"It won't be—" He guessed an answer in his heart, and couldn't help but be speechless for a while.

These two people are obviously ordinary people, and when they saw Mark coming over, they hurriedly stood on the side of the front of the car with a pale face, perhaps knowing that they had made a big accident, their heartbeats were particularly fast, and they didn't even dare to look up at Mark.

The goods on the heavy truck, which had been neatly arranged, looked a little messy at the moment, and a cardboard box fell and fell to the ground, tearing the whole thing apart, and a neatly arranged plant was scattered on the ground.

Mark's gaze inadvertently swept over this plant, his gaze suddenly certain, and he hurriedly said that he took two steps forward and picked up a few plants and put them under his nose to smell and smell, his eyes flickering.

This plant is a small grass with a pale red color, but the leaves are larger than ordinary grasses, and it seems to have grown very well not long after it was dug out of the mud, and it has not yet dried up.

"What are you using this herb for?" asked Mark as he approached the two drivers.

The male driver was a little bolder, he looked up at the plant in Mark's hand with a wince, and hurriedly said:

"Your Excellency, this plant is called drunken grass, and it is a medicinal herb used for anesthesia in hospitals. After taking it, the patient has an anesthetic and hallucinogenic effect. It's an indispensable thing for surgery!"

"Oh, drunken grass?" Mark nodded, this thing does have anesthetic and hallucinogenic effects after ordinary people take it, but its biggest effect is to configure an intermediate induction potion!

"Where is this herb grown?" asked Mark.

"On the medicinal herb plantation outside the city!"

"Is the planting area large?"

"Fortunately, there are thousands of hospitals in the entire Holy City that are open to ordinary people, and there are at least sixty plantations of this size on the outskirts of the Holy City!"

"Yes!" Mark nodded, came to the side of the car and waved his hand lightly, and landed on the ground full of boxes of drunken grass that he had stored in storage equipment, and then he jumped up and came to the top of the car, one by one, and soon he took all six boxes of drunken grass.

Then Mark carefully checked the other things in the car, and found that the rest were indeed medicinal herbs suitable for ordinary people, so he flew and jumped down.

"You all know what happened just now, so I won't pursue it. But I'm going to take this drunken grass as a punishment for you!"

With that, Mark turned and walked away. Come next to your tango, take a deep breath, and raise your hands with a hard push. The tango, which weighed more than a dozen tons, was gradually lifted by him, and finally turned over completely.

Getting into the car and looking through the mirror at the two drivers who were still standing on the side of the road, Mark couldn't help but laugh. actually doing this kind of thing in the cab, if it weren't for meeting himself, plus he accidentally found drunken grass, he would be in a good mood. I don't know how these two people died. (To be continued.) )