528, red sandalwood chalcedony, nine dead insects in the fire (2/2)
In the past month, the caravans in and out of the Scattered Fire City have not seemed to have changed much, but it is really as Han Muye said, there are many small caravans nearby.
Other caravans that span millions of miles and are almost non-existent.
Even if there is, there are many fresh faces among them.
Supposedly, this kind of caravan should be someone who is used to the way of business.
"Is their target really Scattered Fire City?" Zhao Chen lowered his voice and looked at Han Muye.
"There are also a few strong people in the scattered fire city, do you want to go and report it first?"
Such news, although shocking, is better than nothing at all.
Han Muye nodded and said, "You can report what you found along the way and say some guesses." β
"As for whether the Wind Thieves had the idea of breaking up Fire City, only they know."
Han Muye only saw some memories from the memories of the big sword, and these wind thieves seemed to be looking for something.
That big man's cultivation and status in the Wind Thieves are too low, and his knowledge is limited.
Zhao Chen went to find the strong man in the city to report, no matter what, this is a personal favor and good for the business bank.
Han Muye retreated at the inn and practiced.
His immortal Dao cultivation is now the ninefold peak of the Yuan Infant, and the Yuan Infant has turned into a cyan long sword, which is wrapped around his body.
There was still one step left before he was able to merge his reproduced and condensed divine soul with the long sword and turn into a primordial god.
It's just that he already has a primordial sword, and now he has to condense the second one, which is extremely expensive for the divine soul.
Even if he does not lack natural treasures, the accumulation of this divine soul power is not achieved overnight.
This made Han Muye a little nostalgic for the time when he cultivated Confucianism and Taoism in Tianxuan.
It was really easy to refine the divine soul with Haoran Qi.
Thinking of Haoran Qi, his heart moved slightly.
Perhaps, it is a good way to condense the soul with the power of Confucianism and Taoism.
Even if he condenses the second elemental god, his future cultivation will also have a great demand for the divine soul.
The envoys of the two primordial swords also need unimaginable divine soul power.
It's just that how to transfer the Confucianism and Taoism practices in the mundane world to the immortal world still needs to be slowly scrutinized.
The power of the immortal world is stable, which is different from the mortal world.
The Confucianism and Taoism's means of almost stealing the power of the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth are difficult to exert in the immortal realm.
Immortal cultivators in the immortal realm are not like those mortals in the mortal world, so as to collect the power of incense.
The sword floats, locking the space around it.
A golden light flashed in Han Muye's eyes.
A ghost of a cow appeared behind him.
Induction.
Kui Niu's phantom appeared, and through the power of Kui Niu's thunder and lightning, he sensed the existence of a strange power.
Flame power.
It is an existence that also belongs to the power of divine beasts.
There is a Fire Vein Divine Beast in this Scattered Fire City?
Wrong.
The power is weak.
Han Muye's gaze fell on the front, as if it had penetrated the window and seen through the entire Scattered Fire City.
"Where the veins of fire in the beneath the city converge."
Under the central square of the Scattered Fire City is where the fire veins converge.
The power of that fire vein divine beast was clearly quietly absorbing the power of the underground fire vein of Scattered Fire City.
Is Scattered Fire City using the power of the leylines to raise divine beasts?
But with this bit of firepower in Scattered Fire City, I'm afraid that the power is exhausted, and it is useless for a Fire Vein Divine Beast, right?
The phantom of Kui Niu appeared, and the fire vein divine beast seemed to have sensed it, but it only moved slightly, and then it converged.
Unconsciously, three days.
When Han Muye went out, Du Sanzhen and the others stood solemnly outside the door.
"Childe, Zhao Shaodong confessed, let us be careful to guard the customs for you."
Du Sanzhen bowed down and whispered: "He said that the city may not be peaceful. β
In the past three days, several caravans have come to the city, bringing a lot of treasures.
But apart from the nearby caravans, there was still no one from far.
The Jujin Commercial Bank had collected a lot of things, and Zhao Chen found that some of them were actually spiritual materials and spiritual mines produced millions of miles away.
Nearby caravans, will there be these things?
When Han Muye walked out of the inn, Zhao Chen came again.
This time, in addition to Chu Lao, there were two teams of guards wearing half armor behind him.
"A few immortal cultivators who came to Scattered Fire City with us returned to Qingyun Town ahead of schedule, and I left a secret note on them in the name of asking them to bring a letter to Senior Brother Wang Jintai."
Walking side by side with Han Muye, Zhao Chen spoke in a low voice.
"Secret memory, stopped thousands of miles away, no longer moving."
I can't keep my mind moving.
Either they stay still in the middle of the way, or they die.
Han Muye knew that it must be the second type.
The city of scattered fire was surrounded, and it could only enter and exit.
Squinting his eyes slightly, Han Muye looked at the blue-red square in front of him.
The Wind Thief came here for the Fire Vein Divine Beast?
The square is now full of people.
In the center, there are wooden platforms built one after another.
Those wooden platforms were full of all kinds of treasures millions or even tens of millions of miles away.
Spiritual materials, immortal medicines, and all kinds of refined armor.
These things may be common elsewhere, but this transshipment can double the value.
Many people from the caravan, the people from the shops in the city, as well as the refiners and the person in charge of the refining furnace who stayed in the city, all came over to pick and choose, and it was not lively.
Han Muye and Zhao Chen looked around, Zhao Chen's eyes were a little bright, and he raised his hand from time to time to let the guards behind him step forward and take down some of the spiritual materials and treasures he fancied.
"The power behind this firm must be not small, and even treasures such as red sandalwood chalcedony can be obtained."
Seeing a piece of chalcedony with a purple halo placed on the wooden platform in front of him, Zhao Chen spoke in a low voice.
This treasure marked with the name of red sandalwood chalcedony and priced at 30 million fairy spirit stones, many people are talking about it.
Rosewood chalcedony is a treasure that can be used to refine spiritual treasures and even immortal treasures.
Such a good thing only needs to be kept in the earth fire, and it can slowly gather firepower, mix it when forging treasures, and improve the spirituality of treasures.
"Rosewood chalcedony?" Han Muye's gaze fell on the chalcedony with purple halos.
If this item is bought by a strong man in Scattered Fire City, will it be sent to the Earth Fire?
"This chalcedony, I want it." Zhao Chen spoke loudly.
The immortal cultivators who were watching around immediately stepped back, letting out the figures of him and Han Muye.
Hearing Zhao Chen's shout, a green-robed monk standing by the wooden platform was overjoyed and hurriedly stepped forward.
It was only when he moved, and a voice came from the side: "Rosewood chalcedony, this thing is useful for the old man." β
Everyone turned their heads to look, and a white-haired old man in a gray robe with fireworks on his body strode over.
Zhao Chen frowned.
"It's Zheng Yi, the great refiner of the five furnaces."
"Master Zheng is rare to trade, and the treasures he sees must be extraordinary."
There were those around who recognized the old man, and they all spoke lowly.
The people in charge of the Great Smelting Furnace in the Scattered Fire City are all not inferior to the Immortal Spirit Stones, and their own cultivation is at least seven or eight Heavenly Realm Yuan Infants.
The green-robed monk who was walking in front of Zhao Chen on the wooden platform paused, with a smile on his face, looked at both sides, but stopped talking.
It's all mixed business, and this situation is also common.
The highest bidder wins.
"It turned out to be Senior Zheng." Zhao Chen arched his hand and turned his gaze to the chalcedony on the stage: "Seniors are interested in this chalcedony?" β
Zheng Yi, who was wearing a gray robe, did not change his expression and nodded: "The old man has recently smelted a furnace of Bailing Gold, and this chalcedony can just be matched to refine a magic weapon Bailing Sword." β
Refining.
The refiners of Scattered Fire City rarely refine weapons, because the earth fire here is not suitable for refining weapons.
But that doesn't mean these refiners can't refine weapons.
Smelting ore, how can there be a large return from refining treasures?
Hearing Zheng Yi say that he wanted to refine the magic weapon, many people around him had their eyes shining.
Most of the people who come here are businessmen, and if they are good at a magic sword, they can make a lot of money by selling it.
"Senior Zheng, this chalcedony junior can let it out, but-" Zhao Chen smiled and looked at Zheng Yi opposite.
Hearing him say that he could make the chalcedony, Zheng Yi laughed and said: "I understand what Zhao Shaodong means, the Bailing Sword has been refined, of course, you Jujin Commercial Bank will take it first." β
Precedence.
This priority alone is sufficient.
Zhao Chen wanted to buy chalcedony to make the difference, and it was not a loss if he could exchange it for a magic weapon and sword.
The two reached an agreement, and they were all happy.
The green-robed monk took the chalcedony and sent it to Zheng Yi, who reached out to take it and handed over a storage bag.
The green-robed monk checked it, raised his hand to cage the storage bag, and the fairy light was shining, so he replaced the fairy spirit stone in it, and then handed the storage bag back.
In the fairy world, because of the stable space, storage equipment is very valuable.
The storage bags on Han Muye's body were all re-strengthened after stepping into the immortal realm, otherwise they would have collapsed long ago.
He studied the art of space, and he was very comfortable with it.
Zheng Yi took the chalcedony and left, and the surrounding onlookers also dispersed from the wooden platform.
Zhao Chen and Han Muye turned around and walked a few steps, and someone chased after them.
"This fellow Daoist, but you're interested in red sandalwood chalcedony?" The blue-robed monk who had just sold the red sandalwood chalcedony to Zheng Yi stepped forward, arched his hand, and looked at Zhao Chen and spoke in a low voice.
Zhao Chen turned his head to look at Han Muye, and then said, "This kind of treasure is naturally interested. β
The green-robed monk looked around with joy on his face, and lowered his voice: "Fellow Daoist, please come with me." β
He turned around and led the way in front, Zhao Chen and Han Muye followed, and Chu Lao and the others also quietly followed.
In a few moments, the crowd walked through the central plaza to a three-story attic.
Walking straight up to the attic, a young man in a gray robe, but in his thirties, stood waiting.
"Zhao Shaodong of Jujin Commercial Bank?" The young man arched his hand, his gaze swept over Han Muye and Zhao Chen, and then chuckled: "Wanshen Commercial Bank is a hundred chips." β
Zhao Chen was shocked, raised his eyes, and said in a low voice: "It's hard to do anything, it's hard to get over?" β
The young man laughed: "It's all about peer love." β
Zhao Chen's face turned red, and he arched his hand and said, "Zhao Chen has seen Brother Zuo." β
As he spoke, he turned his head and said, "Brother Han, this person in front of me turned out to be one of the two young owners of the big merchant Wanshen Commercial Bank across the three states, Brother Zuo Baichou. β
After a pause, he said softly: "There is a rumor among our firms that the two young owners of Wanshen Commercial Bank, Chen Yichip and Zuo Baichip, have never missed the benefits in their hands. β
Doing business does not leak a drop of water, how does this make people mix?
Whether it's helpless or difficult, it's not a good word.
No wonder Zhao Chen blushed just now, and it was embarrassing to say this in front of others.
"This is my eldest brother Han, and I am an elite disciple of the Xuanling Sword Sect."
Zhao Chen paused, and said loudly: "It will be soon." β
Right away?
Then isn't it?
Zuo Baitiao looked at Han Muye, his eyes swept over, but he couldn't find anything abnormal.
The more this is the case, the more solemn he has to take it.
Zhao Chen, the young proprietor of the Jujin Commercial Bank, is not an ordinary person, and he can be commensurate with a person who is not yet an elite disciple of the Xuanling Sword Sect, which shows that this person is really extraordinary.
"Brother Han, Brother Zhao," Zuo Baichou raised his hand to signal the two of them to sit down, and then said softly: "I still have some red sandalwood chalcedony in my hands, I wonder if you two are interested?" β
There is also red sandalwood chalcedony.
Zhao Chen had a smile on his face.
"How many brothers are there?"
Zuo Baichou raised his hand and stretched out three fingers.
"Three hundred pounds?" Zhao Chen nodded, and said in a deep voice: "Then I will give out eighty million immortal spirit stones-"
Before he finished speaking, Zuo Baichou said softly: "30,000 catties." β
30,000 catties!
Zhao Chen's shoulders trembled.
30,000 catties of chalcedony can be worth at least 10 billion fairy spirit stones.
When the key treasure reaches this magnitude, it is not only the fairy spirit stone that can be settled.
Such a treasure, if the Jujin Firm can take it, it will be beneficial to the entire firm.
The treasure of tens of billions of immortal spirit stones can be exchanged for a single immortal treasure.
Add an immortal treasure to the town, and the strength of the Jujin Commercial Bank will at least double.
To bet or not to bet?
Squinting his eyes slightly, Zhao Chen looked at Zuo Baichou: "Brother Zuo, such a heavy treasure, do you really want to make a move?" β
Zuo Baichou nodded.
He raised his hand, and a dark golden stone with a purple glow appeared in his palm.
"Rosewood chalcedony can only be contained in rich ores."
Zhao Chen also knew the goods, and when he saw this thing, his eyes were shining.
Taking a deep breath, Zhao Chen slowly got up.
"What ifβ"
Before he could speak, Han Muye suddenly said, "This mine is in the Bitter Immortal Domain, right?" β
Zhao Chen paused, Zuo Baichip's face remained unchanged, and he nodded: "Not bad." β
"The red sandalwood chalcedony mine is also valuable in the Kuxian Domain, and it is really a good means for your firm to bring out so many treasures." Han Muye spoke softly.
These words made Zhao Chen change color slightly.
Good means?
I'm afraid that only those forces who have taken refuge in the Great Demon can bring out so many treasures, right?
The big business house across the three states turned out to be backed by a big demon?
"Doing business, don't chill." Zuo Baichip's face was indifferent, and he looked at Han Muye: "Brother Han minds?" β
admitted so generously, Zhao Chen didn't expect it.
No matter how Han Muye said it, he was also an elite disciple of the Xuanling Sword Sect in the future, the great demon of the Xuanling Sword Sect and the Bitter Immortal Domain, but he was the opposite.
"I don't mind doing business," Han Muye shook his head, his eyes revealed depth, and he turned his head to look out the window: "I'm just curious, the big demon of the Bitter Immortal Domain asked you to bring out the red sandalwood chalcedony, what kind of divine beast is it feeding for?" β
Beast Feed!
Zuo Baichou's expression changed, and Huo Ran got up.
But before he could speak, a bang came from outside the attic.
"Boom-"
In the blue and red square of ten thousand square feet, a golden flame rose up, and the flames were blazing, soaring into the sky.
Zheng Yi, a great refiner with a shining flame, held the broken red sandalwood chalcedony in his hand, and ran out in a panic.
But before he could fly away, he was caught by a long tail sticking out of the flames and dragged into it.
A Heavenly Realm Cultivator, a famous Great Refiner in Scattered Fire City, fell directly.
Above the Qinghong Square, there was an uproar, and countless immortal cultivators scattered and fled.
But that flame seemed to be very interested in the immortal cultivator, and one after another long tails poked out and rolled up towards the surroundings.
"Rosewood chalcedony is very attractive to an ancient fire-veined beast." Han Muye's gaze fell on the flame, and he said softly, "Nine Dead Insects in the Fire." β
Zuo Baichou's face was gloomy in an instant, he lowered his voice, and stared at the flames that poked out long tails: "Born from the fire, the power of life and death Nirvana, the food of the ancient divine beast phoenix." β
"It turns out that they are for the power of the Nine Dead Worms."
"Hehe, the big trading houses that are rampant in Sanzhou turned out to be just labor for delivering food."
Looking at the golden and purple chalcedony in his hand, Zuo Baichou stretched out his hand and threw it directly!
"Roarβ"
The flames exploded, and a hundred-foot body with countless long tails of fiery red worms dragging behind it rushed towards the chalcedony.
At this moment, several black-armored figures flew down from the void.
Storm Thief!