Second-order spiritual materials such as blood slabs, of course, can also be sold directly in the fang market, if you are afraid of being coveted and robbed, you can go to the sect in the fang market, but Yin Ning, who has heard Lu Xingcai and others talk about how other fellow sects deal with spiritual materials, knows what to do, so that the blood slabs in his hands can be sold at the highest price and make the most profits, that is, sell them directly to those refiners, skipping the middlemen who are extremely black in the middle to earn a huge price difference.

If it is an ordinary material that can only sell dozens or hundreds of spirit stones, of course, it is not worth the owner to travel far away once and sell it to those refiners in person, and can only sell it directly to the buyers of the Fang Market at a slightly lower price, anyway, it is only a few and dozens of spirit stones less, unless it is really a real budget-conscious person, otherwise few people will care about it.

And now Yin Ning has a second-order spiritual material blood stone, and the quality is also up to the middle grade level, such treasures, according to Yin Ning, who does not understand the market, the most conservative estimate, is also worth tens of thousands of lower grade spirit stones, if it is sold to those buyers of the Black Heart Fang City who eat meat and do not spit out bones, Yin Ning may be less than two or three thousand spirit stones, this huge price difference, so that Yin Ning does not dare to be lazy, he must travel far away, go to the Diyan Peak where refiners are everywhere.

Skip the intermediate buyer and sell directly to the people who need it, not only will they not be maliciously reduced in price, but they can sell what they have in their hands at the original market price, and they may also have the possibility of making a big profit. If the things in their hands are in short supply for refiners, they can sit on the ground and start at a higher price, sell at a higher price, and earn a lot more spirit stones, so generally the outer disciples will not sell them to the Fang Market after getting some precious refining materials by chance, but will go directly to Diyan Peak, a place where refiners in the southeast region of the Tibetan Cuo Mountain Range gather, and sell them in person.

Yin Ning decided to travel far away to Diyan Peak, which was at least more than 5,000 miles away from Kuzhu Peak, in addition to wanting to earn more spirit stones like ordinary outer disciples who found heavy treasures and were eager to sell them at a high price, but also because he wanted to deal with zombies, and Yin Ning, who was in urgent need of powerful magic weapons, also wanted to exchange for a few favorite powerful magic weapons in Diyan Peak, where refiners were everywhere.

A day later, after resting and recovering his spiritual and mana to his best state, Yin Ning began to embark on a long journey without stopping, driving the clouds to the northwest and flying towards Diyan Peak, which was located at the edge of the central area.

In all the cultivation techniques, refining tools and alchemy need flame assistance to refine finished products such as magic weapons and pills, but the alchemists in the Qi refining period cannot give birth to innate true fire in their bodies like the foundation building monks, and use it for refining tools and alchemy, so they can only use external forces, those various strange flames born in nature, such as various demon fires and earth fires.

Diyan Peak is a rare land of fire and sun, in which a strange flame called "Diyan Essence Fire" has been burning, and later the sect transformed Diyan Peak, and set up some prohibitions and facilities that can control this violent Diyan Essence Fire, Diyan Peak immediately became the gathering place of the most prestigious low-level refining alchemists in the sect, and many refiners even stayed in this peak for a long time, quickly making Diyan Peak a place full of people and lively.

Yin Ning flew for seven days before arriving at Diyan Peak, as soon as he passed through the mist covering the mountain, Yin Ning heard an extremely loud noise and shouting, which made Yin Ning extremely surprised, if it weren't for the fact that everyone below was wearing the clothes of the outer disciples of the Corpse Nightmare Sect, Yin Ning thought that he had gone to the wrong place and came to a mortal bazaar.

Yin Ning did not rush to land, but used his bright eyes as stars to carefully observe, the entire Diyan Peak, except for the color of jet-black like being burned by fire, and the vegetation did not grow much, it was no different from other ordinary peaks in the Tibetan Cuo Mountain Range.

On the peak and central part of Diyan Peak, there are black palaces, Yin Ning, who has seen the detailed introduction of Diyan Peak before coming, knows that these palaces have fire control prohibitions and facilities, and they are a place for refiners to live and rest and refine alchemy, although he is somewhat interested in refining alchemy, but has no time and energy to study and study for the time being, just after a little look, he immediately turned his gaze to the crowded place at the bottom of the peak.

At the bottom of the mountain is a place of trading that is larger and more lively than any of the markets that Yin Ning has ever visited, and unlike those markets, the traders who may come here to sell are all retail investors like Yin Ning, so there is no such large-scale trading place as a large attic and big shop at the bottom, but along the direction of the mountain, there is a long section of open-air trading stalls, although there are many people, but also in order.

Yin Ning observed for a long time, and after realizing that he had understood some of the doorways of this trading place, he no longer hesitated to drive the clouds to land on a nearby take-off and landing platform, and then walked into a wooden attic built next to the take-off and landing platform.

After Yin Ning entered the attic, he did not delay any longer, and had the intention to observe the environment inside this attic, but went straight to the white-haired old man standing behind a jade counter, and said bluntly: "Give me the best stall, the kind with a forbidden light mask." ”

The old man, who may be seventy or eighty years old, looked at Yin Ning in a little surprise, thinking that only the little guy at the fifth level of qi refining had something good to sell, and he actually wanted the best stall, but the old man just muttered in his heart, and then looked at the ordinary Yin Ning with cloudy eyes, and immediately took out a white wooden token and handed it to Yin Ning, and said to Yin Ning without the slightest emotion: "Ten lower grade spirit stones a day." ”

Although he was not angry in his heart, Yin Ning still happily took out ten lower grade spirit stones from the storage bag on his waist, handed them to the old man, and then took the white token at the same time, and whispered to the old man who had ten layers of Qi refining cultivation, and then couldn't wait to walk out of the attic.

Yin Ning searched for a long time on the long queue of stalls built around the mountain, and finally found a booth that matched the number on the white token in his hand near the mountainside.

After injecting mana into the white token in his hand, he immediately aimed the token emitting brilliant white light at the stall, and after the token buzzed, it immediately shot out a white light and hit the white shield covering the stall, and the white shield immediately melted and disappeared like snow, showing the true face of Lushan Mountain in the stall.

In fact, it is an umbrella-shaped pavilion with a jade counter and four stone benches, which looks very simple.

After Yin Ning put away the white token, he immediately walked into the small pavilion, stood behind the counter, and began to observe how others did business.

Maybe it's because the place where Yin Ning is located is a relatively high-end stall area, so there are relatively few people, whether it is a buyer or a seller, there are only a few people, and within a hundred meters of him, there are only five people who are also setting up stalls with him.

Three people selling elixirs, Yin Ning just glanced at their counter lightly, and found that it was only some elixirs for two or three hundred years, Yin Ning looked away and stopped paying attention, only the one who sold refining materials like him, Yin Ning carefully observed the various stones piled up on the counter for a long time, until the stall owner looked at him angrily, Yin Ning realized his rudeness, and sneered at the stall owner who looked like a monkey with a sharp beak and cheeks, and retracted his unscrupulous gaze.

At this moment, a dignified-looking young man dressed in a blue refiner costume walked up to the stall of the sharp-beaked monkey-cheeked man, pointed to a pale golden stone and asked, "How many spirit stones is this Xuanfeng gold?"

When the sharp-beaked monkey gills stall owner saw that a customer had come to the door, and it was a refiner with extraordinary bearing and who looked to be worth a lot of money, he immediately smiled, and after a slight roll of his eyes, he said directly: "Ten thousand spirit stones." ”

"You want spirit stones to go crazy, right! Xuanfeng gold is only a first-order spirit material, and it has a limited role in refining weapons, it can only make the magic weapon made sharper, it is not a precious spirit material, you dare to ask for ten thousand spirit stones, it is really insatiable. ”

The young man in blue, after listening to the quotation of the sharp-beaked monkey gills stall owner, immediately became angry and cursed loudly.

But although the stall owner looked obscene and seemed to be a treacherous villain, he was a cultivator with an eleventh layer of qi refining, and he was not afraid of the young man who had the identity of a refiner, but his cultivation was three levels lower than him. The poor ghost from there, if you can't afford it, you can roll it for Lao Tzu, although Lao Tzu's Xuanfeng Gold is only a first-order spiritual material, and the quality is not high, only reaching the lower level, but you don't look at it, in addition to Lao Tzu around, there are still people who sell spiritual materials, and things are scarce and expensive, since the spiritual materials are lacking, I am naturally able to sit on the ground and raise the price. ”

"Then you can't double it, it's too greedy. ”

"The things belong to Lao Tzu, and Lao Tzu can sell them at whatever price he wants, can you control it? ”

After that, the angry young man quarreled fiercely with the sharp-beaked monkey cheek stall owner, attracting the attention of many people, Yin Ning looked at it for a while, and then shook his head secretly, for this quarrel that looks like a pedantic scholar and a treacherous robber, Yin Ning doesn't have to guess, he knows who will be the final winner.

Sure enough, as Yin Ning expected, the young man was soon defeated by the sharp-beaked monkey gills stall owner's more vicious verbal abuse, his face turned red, and he fled angrily, apparently really afraid of the sharp-beaked monkey cheek stall owner's poisonous tongue.

Yin Ning looked at the sharp-beaked monkey gills stall owner who was triumphant after scolding the young man with an expressionless face, and then glanced at the pale golden stone on his counter, and thought to himself: "Although the person with the sharp-beaked monkey cheeks is shameless enough, what he said is not completely unreasonable, scarcity is expensive, since spiritual materials are in short supply, then the appropriate price increase should also be deserved." ”

Thinking of this, Yin Ning no longer hesitated, and immediately took out the blood stone in the storage bag, in order to attract attention, Yin Ning deliberately put this blood red spar several times heavier than ordinary pig iron on the counter.