I have been waiting for so long to wait until today. Not to mention the others, the three thousand years of dragon ginseng alone is enough. Yun Yi's trip to the realm of sin will not be in vain.

Yun Yi pushed away the crowd and strode forward.

"I want this dragon ginseng."

Yun Yi said.

brush!

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone, including the old man, looked at Yun Yi, as if they were looking at rare things.

There is actually a fool.

"My friend, you probably didn't hear it clearly. My thousand-year dragon ginseng is only exchanged for the top-grade Yuan-level combat soldiers, not spirit stones."

The old man emphasized the warriors with a lot of eyes on Yun Yi, hoping that the other party was not joking with him.

Kneel! Yun Yi flipped his palm and a battle sword immediately appeared. He threw it at the top-grade Yuan-level warrior, threw it to the old man, and then took the dragon ginseng.

When it comes to war soldiers, Yun Yi has the most lacking. When he was in Wolf City, he killed Li Changxiao and others. All of them were taken for themselves by Yun Yi and put them away.

Even if the battle sword in front of me was snatched from the gang leaders of Wolf City, it would be useless to keep it, and naturally I would not feel sorry for taking it out.

The old man looked excited and incredible. He held the sword in his hand and looked carefully. He was sure that he was a top-level Yuan-level.

"It's the top-grade Yuan-level, it's indeed the top-grade Yuan-level. Okay, you can take the Thousand-year Blood Ginseng and we'll make a deal." The old man was extremely excited. His cultivation was at the seventh level of the first-line heaven, but the warriors he used were still the middle-grade Yuan-level. To get a top-grade Yuan-level warrior, it has always been the old man's greatest wish, so after he got the Dragon Ginseng by chance, he thought about using the Dragon Ginseng at the trade fair.

Take a handy battle soldier.

In fact, the old man did not have much hope. After all, no one was willing to exchange Yuan-level top-grade warriors for a dragon ginseng. The old man just felt lucky, but he didn't expect to meet a sucker.

"I said, brother, you are so stupid. You actually exchanged a Yuan-level top-grade warrior for a dragon ginseng of unknown age."

"Yes, don't be fooled by this old man."

"Hey, these days, there are quite a lot of people who are willing to be suckers."

………

Many people persuaded Yun Yi, but Yun Yi had no expression on his face and directly put away Long Shen, turned around and left, heading towards another direction of the trade fair.

"When I solve the problem of the old man in Demon Abyss, I will help you refine the Longyang Heart-Tempering Pill."

Yun Yi said, collecting the dragon ginseng and Jiucai Lianxin together carefully, just waiting to solve the enemy, the old man from Demon Abyss, and then directly help Heifeng refine it.

"Okay, go there and take a look, I feel a sense of treasure."

Black Wind said.

Yun Yi's eyes lit up again. The treasures sensed by Black Wind must be extraordinary. He did not delay immediately. He followed the direction guided by Black Wind and walked with great strides. This time, he walked for dozens of miles, almost reaching the end of the trade fair. There were still many people there. Through the crowd, Yun Yi saw a majestic middle-aged man, setting up a stall. There were many treasures in the stall. Many people were following the middle-aged man.

Bargaining is very lively.

"Look, there is a broken sword there."

Heifeng's body squirmed involuntarily on Yun Yi's shoulders, and his excitement could not be suppressed.

Yun Yi was shocked. He rarely saw Hei Feng so excited. This broken sword was an extraordinary thing after all.

Yun Yi strode over. He secretly circulated his soul power and wrapped the rusty broken sword. He did not find that the broken sword had any strangeness at all. It was a broken sword. It was really ordinary and inconspicuous.

"There is nothing strange about this broken sword."

Yun Yi frowned and said.

"You know what's wrong, hurry up and get the broken sword no matter how much the price is. This is the treasure I like with Mao Ye."

The black wind urged.

Yun Yi no longer hesitated and hurriedly walked over. Since Hei Feng liked something, he must be wrong.

Although there are many noises, everyone's focus is on other things. No one pays attention to the broken sword. After all, the broken sword looks like a piece of scrap iron, and there is no magic at all. If someone wants it, it would be strange.

"Brother, how do you sell this broken iron?"

Yun Yi asked.

The middle-aged man looked up at Yun Yi. It was obvious that he did not expect that someone would actually come to ask about the broken sword. Even the others looked over in surprise, wanting to see who was interested in the broken iron.

"How can it be called Botik? This is a real treasure. I have seen many treasures, but I can't see enough of this broken sword. With my experience, this broken sword must be an extremely rare treasure. Otherwise, I'm going to say, brother, you have the vision."

Middle-aged people began to brag.

"How much does it cost if you don't talk nonsense?"

Yun Yi asked impatiently.

"Okay, I don't know anything. I want you to have a hundred medium-grade spirit stones."

The middle-aged man said.

"What, a hundred medium-grade spirit stones, why don't you grab them?"

"You're so dark. A piece of broken iron sells a hundred medium-grade spirit stones. If you want me to see, a hundred low-grade spirit stones are not worth it."

"That's right, I said, brother, don't be cheated by him. This thing is just a piece of broken iron. What kind of treasure can a broken sword be? Don't be fooled."

………

One hundred medium-grade spirit stones immediately aroused public outrage. Everyone thought that this middle-aged man was too unreal in doing business. A piece of scrap iron costs one hundred medium-grade spirit stones, which is equivalent to one million low-grade spirit stones. So I just go and grab it.

"If you want to sell ten medium-grade spirit stones, I will take them away. If you don't sell them, I will get them."

Yun Yi said, "He doesn't want to be the sucker in people's eyes. In fact, he is already secretly happy, especially the Black Wind on his shoulders, which has begun to get restless. In Hei Feng's eyes, a hundred medium-grade spirit stones are just like they have picked up."

In Hei Feng's eyes, this broken sword is a priceless treasure and cannot be exchanged for many spirit stones. The middle-aged man asked for a hundred words, which means he did not know the value of this broken sword at all.

"Okay, ten are only ten, and the deal is completed."

The middle-aged man was very neat, as if he was afraid that Yun Yi would repent, so he quickly picked up the broken sword and handed it to Yun Yi.

Yun Yi took out ten medium-grade spirit stones and threw them to the middle-aged man.

quack……

Heifeng laughed loudly, instantly changing from a little black ant to its original appearance, then opened his mouth in big mouth, swallowing the broken sword into his mouth, and completely put it away.

Everyone around was stunned, and all their eyes fell on the black cat that suddenly appeared.

A smile came from Yun Yi's mouth, and his appearance changed instantly, and he became what he was. Since Black Wind has recovered, there is no need for him to hide.

I got everything I wanted at the trade fair, and the rest of the trade fair was meaningless to Yun Yi.

"It's a young man, and that cat, he's Yun Yi."

"That's right, he is Yun Yi. I am from the Changqing Gang. I watched him kill our leader with my own eyes."

"Oh my God, Yun Yi is here."...
Chapter completed!