Chapter 224: Trade Fair
"The old man has been waiting impatiently, why don't you start with me first?" A big fat man directly opposite the Bai Yudao man laughed when he heard this.
"Since Fat Daoyou is so anxious, then you should start first. Bai Yu Zhenren also smiled and gave up the middle position.
Taking advantage of this effort, the Iron Palm Daoist whispered without leaving a trace: "Zhang Ji Daoyou, that fat man is called Fat Daoren, don't look at his harmless appearance, but he is a demon and very difficult. Among the many early Yuan Infant monks present, I am afraid that few of them are his opponents. ”
"Oh?" Zhang Ji smiled in surprise when he heard this.
"In that case, I'm not welcome, old man. At this time, the fat man got up generously, hugged his fists left and right, and patted the storage bag on his waist with one hand.
Sou!
I saw a red light leap out, and a small ebony box appeared in the palm of the fat man.
The ebony box may seem ordinary, but it's actually extraordinary. The whole body is full of jet-black streamers, and there are hidden lines depicted in it, and there is also a white mist-like forbidden talisman crossed at the beginning and end, which is even more bizarre.
The people present were all discerning guys, and at a glance, they could see the extraordinaryness of the ebony box, and they were naturally more curious about the contents of the box.
When the fat Dao man saw it, he aroused everyone's interest, and he smiled, showing a little smugness in his eyes. Then he immediately tapped towards the talisman, and the mist dispersed suddenly, and the lid of the box popped open with a bang, overflowing with a lot of white aura.
I saw that among the ebony little blacks, there was a fist-sized fiery red thing. It seems to be ...... , Demon Beast Neidan?
"Is this Nedan?"
"Like...... , it seems to be still the Inner Dan of the Yuan Infant Demon Monarch?"
"Hey, the Inner Dan of the Yuanying Demon King, Mo Lao Er, you read it right?"
......
When a group of strong people saw it, they immediately turned their heads and ears.
The so-called demon king actually refers to the demon king, but their names are different.
Zhang Ji didn't come up with a general idea for a while, frowning and thinking silently.
At this time, a black-robed Yuanying powerhouse suddenly sighed and said, "Fat Daoyou, this thing should be the sac of the poisonous Yanjiao, right?"
Listen to the tone. I don't know if it's envy. Or whatever.
"Poisonous Yanjiao?" Zhang Ji was stunned when he heard this, and then his face became relieved.
This is also a low-level spirit beast, but the number is extremely rare, and Zhang Ji didn't think about it for a while.
"That's right. Dao friendly insight!" As soon as the fat Dao people heard that someone called the origin of the poison sac. Immediately said with some surprise.
Then there was a slight pause. The fat Taoist returned to his usual words: "Since a Taoist friend has revealed the origin of this thing, the old man will not repeat it." The poisonous poison sac of the lower spirit beast was exchanged for a hundred pills of the Yuanying level. Or the same value of the Demon Dao refining materials, not spirit stones. ”
"Yuan Ying Pill 100 pills?" Zhang Ji was stunned when he heard this.
In good conscience, the price is too high. Although this substance has some effects, it is ...... for 100 pills of Yuanying Pill.
The two are not equal at all!
Looking at the expressions of the other Yuanying powerhouses, most of them were like Zhang Ji, which seemed to be the same as what he thought.
However, one is willing to fight and the other is willing to suffer, there are always people who are willing to think about it, a short black-robed monk hesitated, got up and walked towards the fat man, first whispered a few times, and then took out a small bag and handed it to the fat man.
The fat man hesitated for a while with the small bag, and then refused with kind words. The black-robed monk shook his head wryly and returned to his seat.
Seeing that no one came to bid again, the fat Daoist was a little anxious, and his voice rose a little and said, "Aren't there other Daoist friends coming up?" If it weren't for the infighting and natural death of this demon, I wouldn't have gotten this poison sac. ”
Fat Dao people are also telling the truth, the situation of the human race in the inner sea area, they still dare not hunt the spirit beast of the demon race.
It's just that although some people have greedy eyes, no one has stood up for a long time. Zhang Ji didn't have much interest in this thing, so he simply closed his eyes and remained silent.
"Wait!"
Just when the fat Dao man was disappointed and was about to put away the poisonous sachet, a bewitching and seductive voice sounded.
Everyone immediately came to their senses and looked over in unison.
I saw that the person who spoke was a beautiful woman in her forties, with fair skin like water, a plump body, and full of flesh. And this person is also dressed very revealingly, snow-white and soft, and a pair of beautiful legs are very attractive. The eyes are full of watery and seductive colors.
"This is Mrs. Shao of the Rubik's Cube Sect, and she is also a difficult character. The voice of the Iron Palm Daoist sounded again, but it was a little less fearful than just now.
Obviously, in his eyes, this Mrs. Shao is weaker than the Fat Dao person.
I saw Mrs. Shao get up coquettishly, and said with charming eyes: "I only have eighty 'Kwai Yuan Dan' here, I don't know if Fei Daoyou can change it?"
"Eighty Grains of Kwai Yuan Dan?" Fat Dao Man frowned when he heard this, looking a little dissatisfied.
However, he still gritted his teeth and nodded in agreement: "Since Mrs. Shao has spoken, less will be less." ”
Mrs. Shao's smile was charming, and a large piece of spring was looming, which made people feel hot and dry.
In this way, the fair began to proceed smoothly, and with the appearance of one treasure after another, everyone's interest was greatly aroused. The things that the Yuanying strong man shot are naturally cherished and rare treasures, far from the ordinary goods outside.
The more senior the monks, the only time they can find what they need on such occasions.
And not everyone's deal can be successful, on the contrary, many obscure objects, or too demanding, in the end fail to reach the deal.
What the Iron Palm Daoist took out was a palm-sized ball, but it was a 'Earth Fire Thunder' refined by Earth Fire. This object was happily exchanged for a 'lion pattern wood', which is also a cherished refining material.
As for Zhang Ji himself, he did not participate in the transaction. It's because his hands are clean and he has nothing to take out and exchange, and besides, he doesn't have anything he needs urgently for the time being.
As for the purpose of his visit, it is purely to watch the excitement and kill time.
Then the trading meeting ended.
Zhang Ji followed the Yuanying monks back to the attic area with some laughter, and then retreated for three days in a row.
Three days later, the jade slip in Zhang Ji's hand received a map from Bai Shihou.
"The relics of the ancient monks?" pinched the glittering jade slip in his hand, and muttered in a very low voice.
Immediately, I saw Zhang Ji's body light up, turned into a gray sword light, and disappeared into the attic at once. (To be continued......)