"What about these ones?" As if he hadn't heard the two arguing, Shi Chi Yan pointed indifferently at the few artifacts that were obviously broken.

"The lord ......" Feng Fu was about to persuade when he heard this, but the stall owner was already hehehe and smiled: "Do you want it?" Eight million St. Tang coins each! ”

"You're robbing money?" The wind fury was furious, and his soul power vibrated with heavy ripples, and his eyes glared coldly, "Just this pile of broken copper and iron, you sell eight million each?" Believe it or not, Lao Tzu killed you! ”

In the face of the angry rebuke of the wind and anger, the stall owner was not timid, but raised his hands and patted it vigorously, and laughed at the sky in a perverse tone: "Fire Guard, there are people here who want to do it!" ”

Boom! It was as if the sound of the golden song resounded through the huge bazaar, and then I saw a fiery red dragon with a length of ten thousand zhang suddenly pounced out from the sea of clouds, and there were more than ten guards holding Tiege and wearing fiery red glass armor on its back, and there was a simple leather drum flowing with red brilliance in the queue.

"Fire Guard?" Seeing this, Shi Chiyan's heart was slightly cold, and he knew that it must be the guards of the Fire Mantis Villa, so he immediately reached out and pressed Feng Fu's shoulder, and sneered, "Who said we were going to do it?" Bag one yourself, too timid, don't rely on us! ”

Hearing him sneering again and again, the stall owner's face trembled again and again, and his expression became more and more hideous: "Who do you say is cowardly?" ”

"Tell me about you!" Shi Chi Yan's smile was cold, and when his soul consciousness turned, he evolved the illusion of the horse-faced clan, turning into invisible ripples and spreading out, quietly hooking the stall owner's emotions, "We stood here and asked for the price, but you called the fire guard, and in turn accused us of doing it?" Isn't it just a complete coward? ”

Shi Chi Yan's soul power is so powerful, not to mention that he is casting the illusion of the horse face clan, and no one notices it at all, but the stall owner was confused by his illusion, and a wave of anger suddenly rose in his heart, snapped to the ground, grabbed the broken knife and stood up, and stared fiercely at it: "Lao Tzu killed you!" ”

"Who would dare to do it?"

Seeing that the stall owner was about to swing his sword, the Fire Guards who had just arrived here all gave a heavy shout, and the captain of the leader of them slammed the drum face with a drum stick, and the sound of dong dong immediately shook all directions.

I don't know what the leather drum is made of, and the statement of Dong Dong is dull and dull, but it quietly seeps into the hearts of everyone, especially the stall owner, who has been aroused full of anger, and he has been wiped out of his tyrannical mood in his heart, and for a while he grabbed the broken knife and stood in place, his face was dazed.

Erasing the fierceness of the stall owner, the captain of the Fire Mantis Guard swept the audience brightly, paused for a moment on Shi Chi Yan's body, and then put away the drum sticks and said solemnly: "It is forbidden to use force inside the Fire Mantis Villa, and all those who want to use force to resolve the conflict must leave the Red Dragon Mountain Range before they are allowed to do so, and anyone who violates the order will be killed!" ”

The majesty of the Fire Guards was undoubted, and almost after the appearance of these guards who controlled the Dragons, the huge bazaar became silent, and everyone bowed their heads slightly to show respect for the Fire Guard.

Seeing this scene, Shi Chi Yan was secretly surprised in his heart, if the Fire Guards were to overpower the audience with their strength and force everyone to bow their heads, then he could still understand, but now it seems that everyone's respect for the Fire Guards seems to come from the heart, which is almost impossible to happen in the ghost world where maniacs are rampant!

Thinking about everything that just happened, Shi Chi Yan's heart jumped, and his eyes couldn't help but lock on the quaint leather drum. But he didn't notice the slightest fluctuation at the soul level!

Regardless of the time when he was muttering there, seeing that the scene was under control, the Fire Guard did not continue to stay, and directly drove the dragon to rise into the air again, returning to the depths of the market.

"Fire Guard ......" looked at the leather drum on the back of the dragon, and his eyes were deep, and he quietly changed the temperament and attitude of others, this is definitely the power of the soul system, but he actually failed to detect the slightest clue, is it not because the power contained in this leather drum surpasses himself too much?

After staring for a moment, Shi Chiyan retracted his gaze, glanced at the stall owner who was still standing in place with a confused face, and said lightly: "I want these few, how much is it?" As he spoke, he had already taken pictures of the broken artifacts on the stall.

Although his mood was affected by the leather drum, when the stall owner heard him ask the price, he still couldn't help but roll his eyes, his face was hideous, and he sneered: "I said eight million one, I don't understand the nonsense, right?" ”

Dingding glanced at him, Shi Chi Yan nodded thoughtfully, put away all the few spiritual weapons, and then raised his hand, and suddenly countless Saint Tang coins poured down out of thin air like a torrential rain, falling on the stall with a bang, and in an instant, they were already piled up.

Seeing that the dense coins were still being drawn, and there were already many monks around looking at them greedily, the stall owner suddenly came back to his senses, and quickly took out his storage utensils to catch the coins, looking at Shi Chi with a look of greed and jealousy.

Shi Chi Yan had just picked out five artifacts, adding up to 40 million Saint Tang coins, and there were not a few people who could take out this money, but those who paid for such a few artifacts were either stupid people with a lot of money, or they were rich people with a lot of money.

Judging from the experience of stall owners at the bottom for many years, Shi Chi Di is obviously more inclined to the latter, and most of these people have extraordinary backgrounds, which is why he is a little jealous in addition to coveting it.

After a moment's effort, the 150 million Saint Tang coins had all been dropped, and Shi Chi Yan felt the countless eyes around him, and couldn't help but look at the stall owner with a playful smile, and then turned around and left with wind rage.

When he had to leave there, Feng Fury suddenly laughed in a low voice: "The Lord has a good means. ”

Shi Chi Yan smiled when he heard this, for a low-level monk, 150 million can even buy a six-grade immortal weapon, such a large amount of wealth, for a mere casual cultivation of the immortal emperor, but it is very hot, he also wants to see if this stall owner can keep this windfall?

Leaving the stall, Shi Chi Di and Feng Fu continued to wander around the market.

However, after walking for most of the day, Shi Chi Yan's expression couldn't help but be a little depressed, the blades he needed to purchase were able to withstand the erosion of the Styx River, so at least he had to be a six-grade underworld, but along the way, there were indeed a few six-grade underworld soldiers, but none of them reached the standard he wanted.

"Soul burial seniors."

The two of them were wandering around, and someone suddenly greeted them not far away, Shi Chi Yan turned his head to look, and saw that the red refining beard was looking over with a smile on his face, and the old man of the red craftsman next to him was introducing his own spiritual weapon to a few guests standing in front of the stall, but he also took the time to nod his head here.

Seeing the two of them, Shi Chi Yan walked over and glanced at the more than a dozen artifacts placed on the stall, which were basically four-grade and five-grade artifacts, and the quality was not bad, but it couldn't get into his eyes.

"How's business?" Shi Chi Yan asked casually.

"It's normal, the conference has just started in the past two days, and there are not many people," Chi Lian Xu greeted the two of them while smiling and sorting out the dark weapons on the stall, "Wait a few days, there will be more people, business will be better, aren't the seniors going to buy the underworld soldiers?" Do you see something that satisfies you? ”

Shaking his head, Shi Chi Yan said lightly: "It's not satisfying, well, do you know where there are high-level underworld soldiers for sale here?" ”

"I don't know much about that," Red Refining Beard scratched his head, suddenly thinking of something, "You can ask the Weaver Scatter, he seems to be very well-informed." ”

"Lord, in fact, if you can, when you return to the Yin Yang Sect, you can find the Refining Weapon Hall to help you refine the underworld."

Shi Chi Yan was talking to Chi Lian Xu, when suddenly the sound of wind anger sounded in his ears, he was slightly stunned when he heard this, and then shook his head, and the voice replied: "It's too late, I may be able to do it when I go to Guang Dark Mountain later, it's more convenient to have a weapon." ”

After being reminded by the Red Refining Beard, Shi Chi Yan also thought of the head snake of the Weaving Huang Sanren, and immediately took out the communication jade slip and sent a message to the Weaving Huang Sanren.

After a while, the Weaver Huang Sanren replied with a message, saying that there would be a small auction in the alchemist's bazaar tomorrow evening, but it was of a very high level, and each participant would not only have to spend 20 million Saint Tang coins to buy a ticket, but also have to buy more than 50 million materials in the bazaar in advance.

"That's ...... Proof of net worth? Seeing the latter request, Shi Chi Yan looked very strange, and then clicked on the list of items sent by the Weaver Huang Sanren with the message.

"Five million years of Yin and Yang and Fruit, three million years of Qi Dragon Grass, six-grade Immortal Soldier Cold Tooth Spear, six-grade Hidden Weapon Thousand Sounds Absolute Netherworld Storm Needle, and top-grade cloud seal ...... stripped from the remains of the half-step Immortal Emperor"

Reading the names of these lots, Shi Chi Di's eyes were excited, no wonder the requirements of this auction were so high, even if these lots were the worst, their value was more than 80 million Shengtang coins, not to mention the finale lots, which could not be purchased simply with Shengtang coins, but needed to be auctioned in a bartering way.

Touching his chin, Shi Chi Yan reconfirmed the registration method sent by the Weaver Huang Sanren, and then gave Feng Fu 50 million Saint Tang coins to buy all kinds of precious refining materials, while he continued to wander around the bazaar, ready to make up for the 10 million quota he still lacked.

Originally, I just wanted to wander around at will, and it would be good to make up 50 million for consumption, but when I didn't think about it, I just walked into an alley specializing in selling refining materials, and accidentally found three rare spiritual objects that could be used to refine clones.

Earth-based spiritual creatures, extremely vast soil; The wind is a spiritual object, and it shakes the qi; Calamity Spirit, Black Magic Lotus.

Although these three rare spiritual objects are expensive, with his current net worth, he can afford it, but his current authority over the three great avenues of wind, earth, and calamity is not yet up to the level of refining clones, otherwise he can improve his strength a lot before heading to the Light and Dark Mountain.