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"I don't think you're like that, and neither are the Silverscales. Pen % fun % pavilion www.biquge.info" the middle-aged Ke Qingtian said coldly.

"You dare to speak disrespectfully to my Silver Scales, I don't think you want to live anymore. The young man's face suddenly turned cold to the extreme, and he said in a cold voice.

"Hmph! It's not that I'm disrespectful, but the fact, look at your golden eyes and scales are a pure bloodline of the Silver Scale Clan, but look at you, just buy a piece of Blood Pattern Treasure Iron, but lower the price and lower the price, I have never seen such a slashing Silver Scale Clan, especially a pure bloodline Silver Scale Clan. Ke Qingtian snorted coldly, he was wooden on the outside, but he was delicate and cunning like a fox on the inside, he was just an old fritter, and he was naturally unwilling to press the name of despising the Silver Scale Clan on his own name.

"Even if you give out a hundred spirit stones now, I won't sell them to you. ”

Hearing this, the young man of the Silver Scale Clan suddenly had the urge to vomit blood, in the human world on the surface, spirit stones are also strategic materials, even those cultivation holy places with spirit stone veins, the net worth of real people in the Jindan realm adds up to about 100 spirit stones, and in the underground world where there is no production, spirit stones are even more scarce, and it is precisely because he is a Silver Scale Clan with pure blood that he barely took out fifty spirit stones.

Knowing that there was a top-grade blood-patterned treasure iron appearing in the market, the young man of the Silver Scale Clan had already begun to observe Ke Qingtian, so he was able to know his details and guess his reserve price, so he went to piece together the spirit stone and come over to trade, but he didn't expect that this person would raise the price in vain, and he wouldn't buy it, and he looked like he would eat you.

The middle-aged Ke Qingtian already regretted it in his heart at this time, he shouldn't have raised the price, but when it came to this situation, he was unwilling to bow his head, after all, this piece of blood-patterned treasure iron was a treasure, and the value would not change, at most, he didn't want to get rid of it in the near future.

"This old man, I gave out fifty spirit stones, I don't know if you are willing to trade with me?" Seeing a trace of chagrin in Ke Qingtian's eyes, Lin Yi said at the right time.

At this moment, Ke Qingtian and the young man of the Silver Scale Clan both looked at Lin Yi, the young man of the Silver Scale Clan had a bad face, but Ke Qingtian breathed a sigh of relief instead, and directly threw the Blood Pattern Treasure Iron over.

Taking the Blood Pattern Treasure Iron and checking that there was no problem, Lin Yi smiled, took out fifty spirit stones from the storage bag, and threw them over.

At this moment, the face of the young man of the Silver Scale Clan was gloomy and terrifying, and Lin Yi stared at him hatefully like his father-killing enemy.

Because of the quarrel between the young people of the Silver Scale Clan and Ke Qingtian, the market is lively, people come and go, hundreds of pedestrians have already watched this onlooker, and people from afar see that there is a lively scene here, and more and more people are gathering.

"Ladies and gentlemen, I want to buy a batch of high-quality Blood Pattern Treasure Iron, and I am willing to buy it at the price of a spirit stone, the more the better. Lin Yi glanced at the onlookers, and was not afraid of being high-profile, so he shouted and said.

The superior quality of the blood pattern treasure iron, in the human race cultivation world, its value is between three to five fast spirit stones, but in this underground world, spirit stones are extremely scarce, and things are scarce, if someone buys them with a spirit stone, it will definitely attract a large number of demon monks to come and trade.

As soon as Lin Yi's voice fell, the scene was quiet, this person came with so many spirit stones, but there was always the first person to eat crabs, and he traded spirit stones on the spot, and the scene suddenly exploded, and many demon monks came to trade, and in a short time, Lin Yi had already purchased more than a hundred pieces of blood pattern treasure iron.

It's not that Lin Yi doesn't want to buy more, although the price of blood pattern treasure iron here is low, it is not easy to refine blood pattern treasure iron, and it takes a certain amount of time, so as a last resort, Lin Yi began to buy other blood refining minerals.

At the same time, Lin Yi noticed that the young man of the Silver Scale Clan had secretly left, and in just a moment's effort, he came back with more than ten Demon Dao monks of the Yi Clan, scattered around, and vaguely surrounded Lin Yihe.

In a short time, Lin Yi consumed more than 500 spirit stones on his body and purchased a large number of blood refining things, and the first goal of this trip was achieved.

"Boy, I suspect you're a Terran spy, your identity is fake, you're a Terran monk. "After the transaction was completed, more than ten alien demon cultivators surrounded Lin Yi, led by naturally the young men of the Silver Scale Clan.

In addition, many people were watching the play outside, and many demon monks had such a question about this matter, after all, there were too many spirit stones on Lin Yi's body.

"I think you just want to kill people and grab treasures, if I am a spy, is it necessary to be so high-profile?" Lin Yi shook his head slightly and said.

"Even if you're not a spy, you're a traitor to my Demon Dao, otherwise how would you explain the origin of so many of your spirit stones? The young man of the Silver Scale Clan said disapplausively.

"Hmph, what about a traitor? Am I a traitor, it's not your turn to be judged by the Silver Scale Clan, hehe! All living beings are for profit, all for profit, I don't know how many Demon Dao monks and Terran monks have secret deals, why don't you care?" Lin Yi said with a sneer.

"You don't need to talk nonsense, do it, I'll see if you have what it takes from me. ”

"Hmph, it's good if you admit that you're a traitor, but it's hard for me to do it if you don't admit it. The silver-scaled young man said coldly.

"Do it!"

The young men of the Silver Scale Clan brought were all alien Demon Dao monks of the Foundation Building Realm, if they dealt with ordinary Foundation Building Realm monks or martial artists, they would naturally be able to catch them, but it was not enough to deal with Lin Yi.

As soon as the young man's voice fell, before the rest of the demon monks could make a move, Lin Yi disappeared in a flash, and appeared in front of the young man of the Silver Scale Clan in an instant, and with a slash of the knife, he stunned the young man, and at the same time used mana to seal his primordial spirit.

Subdued the young man of the Silver Scale Clan at once, with a captive in hand, the more than ten foreign monks did not dare to make a move because of fear, and they were against each other, but no one had an idea.

"Let go of the young master, or you will die. A firstborn monk with two horns shouted.

"Hey, I'll go first. Lin Yi's heart moved slightly, the more important the identity of this silver-scaled young man, the better, as soon as the voice fell, he walked quickly, and disappeared in a blink of an eye. Flee in the direction of the city gates.

"He's going out of the city?" Seeing this scene, the two-horned monk who was cheering just now frowned slightly, because there was a great monk of the Yuanying realm in the direction of the city gate, and if there was such an abnormal situation, the great monk would definitely come forward, this was not suicide? Lin Yi's behavior made him scratch his head.

"Catch up. However, the two-horned alien monk said in a deep voice.

At Lin Yi's speed, it only took a moment to come to the gate of Rehe City, but in front of the city gate stood an old man in a gray robe, with white hair, pale yellow eyes, an old face, and a faint silver glow on his skin like old bark, but he was a great monk of the Silver Scale Clan.

"Stop!" the old man shouted.

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