Xue Ling felt the faint depression of Fang Bi's moment of speaking. She was about to say some comforting words, but Fang Bi held his hand again and took two steps forward.

Along the way, Fang Bie pulled Xue Ling around, but in this strange place, Xue Ling really felt like a rootless duckweed. If Fang Bie hadn't reminded him all the way, Xue Ling would probably not be able to resist the poisonous gas of the original ambergris.

But Xue Ling looked at Fang Bie's monkey mask: "Fang, Brother Monkey, what exactly do we need to do when we are here?"

Fang Bie turned his head and smiled: "You don't need to know, you just need to read and learn."

As he said this, Fang Bie continued to pull Xue Ling to walk through this place full of men in black and demons. Due to the strong incense, everyone's body odor was even covered by the strong incense.

Xue Ling suddenly remembered something if this is the case, people here will also get all kinds of incense smells when they go out, so this black coat was also prepared for this situation?

But even so, if you don’t find a place to bathe and change clothes quickly after going out, you may be someone else’s turtle. After all, if you use special scent tracking methods, this incense makes you really as conspicuous as a firefly in the dark.

Xue Ling whispered his opinion, and Fang Bie smiled: "It seems that he has made some progress."

The young man did not further comment on Xue Ling's opinion, but squatted down and asked a small vendor wearing a Thunderbolt mask: "How do you sell these pieces of iron?"

Xue Ling looked forward and saw a few black iron blocks in front of the Thunder God, which looked quite heavy, but he didn't know whether it was ordinary black iron or black iron belonging to meteorites.

Lei Gong looked up at Fang Bie's mask, but did not open his mouth, stretched out five thick and short fingers, one forward and the other reversed.

"One thousand taels?" Fang Bie asked back.

Thunder nodded.

"One?" Fang Bie continued to ask.

Thunder God continued to nod.

Xue Ling, who was beside him, was shocked.

If it were just such a piece of iron, it would be a thousand taels of silver?

This is probably the biggest robbery in the world.

"Can you be cheaper?" Fang Bei looked at these iron lumps seriously this time, and did not touch them with his hands, but continued to ask.

Lei Gong shook his head dullly.

Fang Bie sighed and pulled Xue Ling away. The Lei Gong man continued to stand there, motionless, and seemed to be no surprise at all. Fang Anyone's reaction.

Xue Ling really couldn't understand it now. She followed Fang Bie a few steps before asking: "It should be true this time? But why don't you buy it if you are interested?"

Fang Bie looked at Xue Ling seriously: "I want to buy it, but do you have money?"

Xue Ling was really stunned for a moment.

"Money? Could it be that you don't have it?"

Fang Bie smiled bitterly: "That's a thousand taels of silver."

Isn’t it a casual thing to just take out a thousand taels of silver when you walk around the world?

Xue Ling thought seriously, aren’t the so-called heroes of the world all rich and welcome them wherever they go?

Is Fang Bie so poor?

The girl was thinking seriously, but Fang Bie continued to pull her forward. The boy seemed to be afraid that she would be lost here if she didn't catch her.

Or is she a little overestimated Fang Bie’s financial resources and strength?

At this time, Fang Bie had already pulled Xue Ling to a corner of the hall. There was a young man wearing a boy mask from Shancai, wearing a pure white Taoist robe.

When the boy Shancai saw the monkey in front of him pulling the green fox three steps away, he spoke, "What's the point of doing for you guys?"

"There are some things that need to be estimated." Fang Bie looked at the boy Shancai and said so.

The boy Shancai knocked on the table in front of him, and the sound was a crisp and soundless boy's voice: "Take it out."

Fang Bie nodded and took out two bottles of elixirs from his arms, one celadon and the other white porcelain bottle, which was only about three inches high, and placed it on the table.

"What medicine?" The boy Shancai did not pick up the pill to check it, but chose to ask.

"You can tell at a glance." Fang Bing said.

The boy Shancai looked up at Fang Bi, stretched out his little hand and picked up the white porcelain bottle, pulled open the bottle cap and sniffed it gently. His expression changed. Then he took out a small blue jade plate from under the table, tilted the porcelain bottle, poured out a pill that was only black in size but not as big as a broad bean. At the same time, he took out a small silver carving knife and gently scraped some medicine powder on it. He dipped his fingers in a little medicine powder and put it in his mouth.

"Bazhen Qiulu Pills."

The boy Shancai slowly said these five words.

"One twelve taels of silver with a total of nine pieces in the bottle, and the one hundred single eight taels of silver with a total of eight pieces of silver with a total of nine pieces."

Fang Bie nodded, and said nothing, but pointed his finger at another bottle: "Please look at another bottle."

In front of this boy Shancai, Fang Bie took out a series of items to exchange. Most of them were objects taken out from Ning Huaiyuan at that time. Two bottles of elixirs, Bazhen Qiulu Pills, are spiritual medicines for treating internal and external injuries. The other bottle of Snake Gallbladder Pills is a practice medicine that can be used to improve internal strength. It is much more precious. Each pill is worth fifty taels of silver, and there are a total of six pills in the bottle, which is three hundred taels of silver.

Except for these two bottles of pills that were far more valuable than Xue Ling imagined, the rest of the things were the Qianfeng Kuai Sword Score, which was already memorized by Fang Bie. Because the sword score is not as common as the internal skills and the martial arts secrets themselves are at risk of being copied and copied, so a whole swordsman, even if it is a genuine product, is already in the Dragon King Palace, so there is only eighty taels to buy.

Because the Hanpo Silver Needle is the foot of the Demon Sect, Fang Bie did not dare to take it out. Rolex was on Xue Ling's wrist. Since Fang Bie had given it to Xue Ling, there was no reason to take it out again.

So the three things were replaced by Shancai Boy's hand and exchanged them for silver notes. Shancai Boy may have added some fractions to Fang Bie, and sold 498 taels of things himself, and finally gave Fang Bie 500 taels of silver notes.

These silver notes are fifty taels per, with a total of ten pieces. The texture is quite excellent, so I only accepted them after checking the anti-counterfeiting stamp.

When the silver notes were obtained, Fang Bie pulled Xue Ling back to the black iron block sold by Lei Gong, looking at the other party: "I've raised enough money."

"Are these iron pieces sold for one thousand taels?"

Thunder nodded.

Fang Bie smiled again: "Then I will pick one of it casually, can I?"

Lei Gong stared at Fang Bie's Monkey King mask.

After a while, he nodded.
Chapter completed!