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Ye Chen thought about it for a while and decided to go to the black market that Zou Lao said. He is now on the fourth layer of the foundation building period, and he lacks some spiritual objects that he can use. I'm not afraid of the high prices of the black market, but I'm afraid that I don't have what I need.
Ye Chen wasn't worried about what tricks Old Man Zou would play.
Casual cultivation generally does not easily offend the Xianmen monks, otherwise it will only be the casual cultivators themselves who are unlucky. This is the Wangtian City, and there are a lot of foundation-building monks of the Nine Great Immortal Gates who are cultivating in the city. Even if Old Man Zou ate ten leopard galls, he wouldn't dare to make any tricks here to trap him.
"Okay! Brother Ye Dao, please!"
Old Man Zou was suddenly happy in his heart, Ye Chen agreed so happily, it seems that this business has a drama. The goods on the black market all start at a price of 1,000 spirit stones, as long as he can make a deal, he can get at least dozens of spirit stones from it, and even get a commission of hundreds of spirit stones if he buys more. Earning this spirit stone was easier than running around.
Old man Zou led the way, and the two left the inn, turned left and right in the streets and alleys of the city, and finally came to an inconspicuous shop in the southeast corner of the city after a while.
The shops are all very cheap small goods.
The shop was guarded by several monks.
Old Man Zou was obviously a regular customer who often came here, and said hello to several monks guarding the shop, and then entered the shop with Ye Chen.
The two of them passed through a turning stone door, and behind the stone door was a bright hall. Dozens of zhang long and wide, there is a large table in the center, and there are many seats around it for people who do business. Dozens of monks were surrounding the Dazhuo platform, shouting loudly, making deals for buying and selling.
Ye Chen and Old Man Zou walked over and found a chair to sit down next to the table.
While Ye Chen watched, Old Man Zou whispered to Ye Chen about the situation here.
The monks who came to this black market were mixed, some were the Nine Great Immortal Sect monks who were greedy for cheapness, some were loose monks who often entered the Yunze Mountain Range for adventures, some were alchemists, refiners, and some were running merchants to do business. Come here to buy and sell. The goods on the black market are not taxable, and they are still much cheaper than the goods sold in the city's large and small merchants. Of course, the scale of this black market is actually quite small, and it has little impact on the market.
Old man Zou often comes to Wangtian City to buy goods, and many goods are taken from here.
"A piece of sixth-order Jin Yao stone, the material for refining high-level flying swords. The price of 1,000 spirit stones starts, who wants it? Whoever offers the highest price will sell it to whomever it wants. ”
"I want 1,100 dollars!"
"One thousand one hundred and fifty yuan! Don't fight with me, this Daoist brother, I am short of a Jin Yao Stone. If you put together ten pieces, you can refine a high-level flying sword. ”
"This can't be done, there are a few Jin Yao Stones missing in the next place, and I can't give it to you. 1,200 bucks!"
The monk who sold the goods directly took out the goods and put them on the big platform, and the other monks around them vied with each other to make quotations, and the commotion on the field was extremely lively.
Ye Chen looked at it for a while, and nodded secretly, the things sold here are really good things, not every one of them is a treasure, but at least they are all mid-to-high-level goods. Not very valuable goods. Basically, you don't get it here for sale.
Soon, the Jin Yao Stone was sold for 1,200 spirit stones.
Then there was a monk. He took out a cold jade box and placed it on the table. This one-foot-square ice cold jade box exudes a trace of cold aura. In the box, there is a spirit grass nearly a foot long, with a cold breath crystal clear, and the leaves are ice-quenched, snow-white and transparent.
"Do you recognize this artifact?"
The seller was a little smug and pointed to the spirit grass in the ice box. shouted to the crowd.
"What kind of spirit grass is this?!"
"I've been a businessman for more than ten years, and it's the first time I've seen such a spirit grass. This should be an ice-type spirit grass!"
"Who knows!"
The surrounding monks shook their heads and shook their heads. I don't know.
Ye Chen was slightly stunned, but looking at the reactions of the monks around him, he was thoughtful and did not say anything.
"This spirit grass is called Ice Quenching Spirit Grass, and it is an alchemy material used to refine the Ice Quenching Yuan Qi Pill. This ice quenching grass is an elixir that I found from an icy mountain peak in the Yunze Mountains. The grass is crystal clear and the same color as snow, like snowflakes, and it is difficult to distinguish. It is not easy to collect this elixir on the peaks of the ice and snow mountains, and I also tracked a demon beast on the snow mountain, and I found this medicine by accident. This Ice Quenching Spirit Grass is a sixth-order elixir, an ice-based spirit herb, which grows in extremely cold ice and snow lands, and melts when warm. It is a full five hundred years old, it is large, and the weight is sufficient, it should be able to refine thirty sixth-order ice quenching vitality pills, and it will only be sold for 1,500 spirit stones!
The seller spoke loudly so that everyone present could hear clearly.
The seller shouted, and dozens of monks around him were discussing, but none of them made an offer, but looked at a fat alchemist in the middle of the crowd. This Ice Quenching Spirit Grass was so rare that the monks didn't know its details for a while. How much spirit stone is worth, only alchemists know. If you make a bold offer, I'm afraid you will lose money.
The fat monk with a fair face wearing a white alchemy suit was sitting at the table, staring at the ice crystal spirit grass in the jade box.
Sixth-order ice quenching spirit grass, a rare small superb alchemy material.
The Yuan Qi Pill that is refined, in addition to containing Yuan Qi, also has the effect of calming the mind and repairing the meridians, which is a good thing to avoid monks from going mad when they practice.
That's a good thing!
Take the amount of pills taken as an example, other Yuan Qi pills take as many as three pills a day, and if they take more, they will easily go mad. However, this Ice Quenching Spirit Grass does not have this limitation, and it can be taken five or six pills, or even more.
The only pity is that the growing conditions of this Ice Quenching Spirit Grass are too harsh, and very few of them appear on the market. After the monk gets it, he is usually reluctant to use it, and often takes it when he is restless and confused.
All the monks didn't know the price of this spirit grass, and at this time, only alchemy masters were qualified to put a price on this rare spirit grass.
The fat alchemist enjoyed the reverent gaze of the monks around him, pretended to look at the ice quenching grass, and then pointed to the ice quenching grass and muttered, "This ice quenching grass is one foot long, and its size is average, it is only worth one thousand two hundred yuan, and you are three hundred yuan less, I bought it." ”
"No, Master Hu, fifteen hundred spirit stones, not even one less. ”
The seller shook his head quickly. Three hundred yuan less at a time, this bargaining is too powerful, how can he easily agree.
"This Ice Quenching Spirit Grass of yours can refine up to twenty Ice Quenching Pills. One sixth-order ice quenching pill can only sell for seventy spirit stones, and twenty can sell for a total of 1,400 pieces. Coupled with the cost of refined charcoal for my furnace alchemy, it will cost at least two hundred yuan. Your elixir sells for fifteen hundred dollars. If I refine the Dan, I will definitely lose the capital of hundreds of spirit stones. In this way, I will add another fifty yuan, and at most I can only get 1,250 yuan, and no matter how expensive it is, it will not work. ”
The fat alchemist pointed to the spirit grass in the ice box, revealing a rather disdainful expression.
"How is this possible! I've checked, this Ice Quenching Spirit Grass can produce at least thirty grains in one furnace. This ice quenching grass can make you earn five or six hundred spirit stones for a long time, and you can earn some of it in the future. ”
The stall owner looked skeptical. Still shook his head and refused to agree.
"Nonsense! I, Hu someone, am an alchemy master, and there is no one in this Heavenly City who doesn't know my Hu Rong's great name, and there are only a handful of alchemy masters who can stand side by side with me! How many people in the city dare to boast that their alchemy skills are better than mine? I said that this ice quenching grass can only produce twenty pills, which is twenty pills, and it is impossible to produce thirty pills. Unless it is an alchemy master who makes a move, it is possible to have such a high rate of pill production, and it can reach thirty grains in one furnace.
But where could the alchemy master look down on such low-level materials. That is to say, I, Hu, am willing to pay 1,250 yuan to buy this ice quenching grass and exchange it for other alchemists, I'm afraid that I am not willing to buy eight or nine hundred yuan, and they can't refine it at all. Even if you want to keep this ice quenching grass as a treasure, no one else will buy it!"
The fat alchemist became excited. Slap the table hard and roar with full momentum.
"Master Hu's offer. How can it be fake!"
"What Master Hu said can't be wrong. ”
"Thirty grains is the level of an alchemy grandmaster. You can't use the level of an alchemy master to set the price!!!!!
The surrounding monks were almost on the side of the fat alchemy master, and they all scolded the traitor.
Alchemists can already sit in a elixir shop, or even accept apprentices to teach alchemy. Becoming an alchemist requires a certain amount of talent, and not everyone can become an alchemist. And the alchemy master is a level higher than the alchemist, with a very high reputation and a wide range of contacts. Many monks will come here and ask the alchemy master to help with alchemy.
This Hu Rong Fat Alchemy Master often comes to this black market, and among the monks in this black market, he is definitely a monk with high prestige and status. Who would dare not give him face.
Since Master Hu has quoted the price, who dares to sell it higher than him! Even if he sells a higher level, he can't refine the Dan if he buys it back. That's a good thing that can only be refined by an alchemy master.
In the midst of the noise of the crowd, the seller was a little hesitant and wavering.
He had found many monks in the city who wanted to get rid of it, but this sixth-order ice quenching grass was rarely cared for, and occasionally an alchemist asked for the price, and after knowing his offer, he turned around and left.
It can be seen that there are indeed very few alchemists who are willing to spend a high price on this ice quenching spirit grass.
Even if this Ice Quenching Spirit Grass is the best of the sixth-order spirit grasses. But no one buys it, it's useless for him to keep it, and he's not an alchemist. The price is lower, so it's better to sell it and exchange it for some spirit stones to come back.
The seller sighed, a little disheartened. The high-grade elixir that he had only collected from the Ice and Snow Mountain Peak at the cost of his life could not be sold for a good price. That's it, two hundred and fifty spirit stones are two hundred and fifty less. His little arms and legs can't twist Master Hu's big arms and thighs.
"Fifteen hundred!
Suddenly, a clear voice came out from the crowd around the table.
The seller was stunned, looked up in disbelief, and looked at the other side.
All the monks in the hall were shocked, and they all looked at the monks who were quoting in surprise.
I was very puzzled, who was so bold that he didn't even pay attention to Master Hu Rong's alchemy.
It doesn't mean that after Hu Rong quoted the price, others were not allowed to quote. In this black market, everyone can bid and compete. But doing so inevitably swept Master Hu's face, and it was purely harmful to others and himself. Who would dare to boast that he is more powerful than Master Hu's alchemy?!
This is a blatant disregard for Master Hu.
Hu Rong's face sank, and he looked in the direction of the sound, and a look of annoyance flashed in his squinted eyes. There are still people who mess with him.
"Who is this young monk?"
"It's very unfamiliar, it seems to be a newcomer introduced by Zou Lao!"
"Newcomer, no wonder you dare to make an offer! Master Hu's relatives and friends are all over the city, offending Master Hu, there is no good fruit to eat!"
Old Man Zou was uncomfortable, and the eyes of all the monks looked in his direction in unison, as if they were being bitten by ants.
But it's not him who made the offer.
The price just now was quoted by Ye Chen beside him.