"The subordinates can't speak, there are conflicts, please forgive the master. I felt that the master was a little familiar, so I asked questions. Tu Gongzi's attitude was beyond Zhou Yang's expectations, and it was difficult for him to refuse.

"It doesn't matter. The little monk is thinking about the four seas as his home, and today he is just passing by the star ruins. Zhou Yang said.

"Oh, it turned out to be Master Xingnian, disrespectful, disrespectful!" Tu Gongzi also returned a salute.

"Then I won't disturb the rest of the few people, and I will leave!" Zhou Yang nodded, and walked towards the backyard of the inn.

"A few guest officers, please!" Xiao Er hurriedly led the three of them to see the room.

"Xingnian, Xingzi?" Tu Gongzi muttered to himself twice, and then followed Xiao Er to the guest room.

The backyard Tianzi room is the largest and best in the inn, and the room is brightly lit at this time, and the voices are full of people, and it is very lively.

"Yo, the master is here, hurry up and please come inside!" The guy standing at the door saw Zhou Yang and hurriedly greeted him.

"Has it started?" asked Zhou Yang.

"The master has just arrived, just beginning. ”

Zhou Yang walked inside.

"Hehe, master, you haven't paid yet?" the man stopped him with a smile.

"Oh, the entrance fee?" Zhou Yang finally understood why the shopkeeper was so concerned.

"Hehe, it's not much, two hundred and two spirit stones. The guy laughed.

Zhou Yang sneered in his heart, to participate in a small trade fair, he would ask for 20,000 spirit stones when he opened his mouth, which was enough to catch up with twice the entrance fee to the city, which was not much for the fuck!

He didn't want to cause trouble, so he took out two hundred and two spirit stones and handed them to his buddy.

When I came to the main hall of the Tianzi room, it was already full of cultivators, and there were sixty or seventy people, among which the fake Dan masters actually accounted for more than half.

There was a gray-clothed cultivator in the middle, who was holding two black stones and introduced: "The treasure under is called the Zimu Thunder Stone, if you add the Zimu Thunder Stone to the thunder weapon or quasi-magic weapon, the thunder sent is no different from the heavenly thunder, and the power of the magic weapon or magic weapon will immediately be several times greater, which is really a rare treasure." Don't want a spirit stone under it, just ask for phoenix wood, half a foot is enough, whoever thinks it's suitable, and exchange it with below!"

"Hehe, you are shrewd, the phoenix wood is a rare material for making a wooden magic weapon, and the value of these two stones is much higher than yours, so a fool will exchange it with you!" someone in the crowd sneered.

If there is only one piece of thunder stone, the value is definitely not worth a piece of phoenix wood. You look carefully, there are two pieces here! Son and mother, this big one is the mother stone, the small one is the child stone, and the thunder stone of both the son and the mother is not as good as a piece of phoenix wood?"

There is some truth in what he said. After hearing this, everyone nodded their heads.

"I don't have phoenix wood, only Zhenli wood, do you want it?" a small cultivator said in a loud voice.

"I only ask for phoenix wood. The man in gray shook his head.

"Shake off the wood!" Zhou Yang heard this, and his heart moved. Generally, the Earthquake Wood and the Heavenly Thunder Stone will appear in the Heavenly Thunderfield at the same time, and the Seismic Wood is of little use to him, but the Heavenly Thunder Stone is extremely useful, and it can absorb the Heavenly Thunder Fire to strengthen the fire.

"Is your Zhenli Wood for sale?" At this time, there were cultivators in the crowd who became interested in Zhenli Wood.

"This fellow Daoist, can you talk about the first come, the first to come?" said the gray-clothed cultivator dissatisfied.

"Hehe, you please first, you first please!" the man said in a sneering manner, feeling that something was wrong.

"I have a phoenix wood here, but it's seven inches long, isn't it a bit of a loss to exchange your son and mother thunder stone?"

"It's okay, I'll add another 500,000 spirit stones. The gray-clothed man's eyes lit up and he hurriedly said.

"One hundred third-grade spirit stones. "That's human.

"Deal. "The man in gray is decisive.

One hundred third-grade spirit stones can be sold for one and a half million one-grade spirit stones on the black market, which is three times higher than the price he offered.

One and a half million spirit stones only buy two inches of phoenix wood, which is definitely not cost-effective, because if there are only two inches, it is not of much use at all, and the use of seven-inch phoenix wood is much more.

Dare to pay such a high price, it seems that the man in gray is in urgent need of phoenix wood.

"It's my turn this time!, that fellow Daoist, how much Zhenli wood do you have, and do you sell it?" the man from before hurriedly said in a hurry.

"Don't sell, just change the material. The little man's face was a little haggard, and he shook his head.

"What materials do you need?"

"Ten Thousand Years of Xuanbing!" the little man said.

"Ten Thousand Years Xuanbing? That thing is not easy to find! Even if there is, it is full of tasks. The previous man was discouraged, but he immediately reacted and shouted to everyone: "Which one has 10,000-year-old Xuanbing, I will buy it at a high price!"

No one paid attention.

"How much do you want?" said an old man just as the man was about to be utterly disappointed.

"How much do you want?" the man asked the little man with a quick turn.

"At least fifty taels. The little man held out a slap.

"Yes, fifty taels!" said the man to the old man again.

"Seven fourth-grade spirit stones. The old man raised his hand and stretched out the three fingers that had been gathered together.

Everyone was agitated, a four-grade spirit stone can be exchanged for two million first-grade spirit stones on the black stone, and six pieces are 12 million, buying 520,000 years of Xuan Bing, which is equivalent to 240,000 each.

Although the 10,000-year-old Xuan Ice is precious, the market price is at most 2780,000 yuan, isn't this old guy taking advantage of the fire to rob it!

"Can it be cheaper?" the man gritted his teeth, and finally whispered his breath.

"Fixed price. The old man recognized that this guy had to buy it, and he didn't let go.

"Oh well. The man cried and mourned, and took out seven four-grade spirit stones in pain and handed them to the old man.

The old man took out two pieces of 10,000-year-old Xuan Ice in front of him and handed them to the little man, who handed the shaking wood to the person who paid the spirit stone, and the three-way transaction was completed.

Next, people took out their treasures one after another, or exchanged or sold, and the scene was very hot.

Zhou Yang also used spirit stones to buy several materials at a high price, all of which were auxiliary materials needed by the Sun and Moon Five Hegemonic Array. Although it cost a lot of spirit stones, he was very happy. In the market, it is not necessarily possible to buy these materials with spirit stones.

During this period, Tu Gongzi and the three also came to the trading site.

There were two Jindan masters coming, and the scene was immediately solemn and dull. Tu Gongzi made a generous move, exchanged or bought useless ones, and got a lot of things.

Zhou Yang was a little tired in his heart, these three people were ghostly, and they were everywhere.

The trade fair gradually came to an end, and Zhou Yang saw that the little cultivator turned around and walked out of the hall, so he also followed.

"Donor go slowly!" Zhou Yang said.

"Oh, is there something wrong with the master?" said the little man, who paused.

"The little monk does have something to discuss with the donor, why don't you ask the donor to move and drink a cup of spiritual tea in the little monk's room?" Zhou Yang sent out an invitation.

"Master, please tell me something. The man was wary and didn't want to follow him.

"Oh. I wonder if the donor is still interested in the Ten Thousand Years Xuanbing?" Zhou Yang said.