After leaving the elixir stall, Ye Cheng looked around at some nearby stalls.
Regarding the items on the elixirs, Ye Cheng was really a little disdainful. Ye Cheng conservatively estimated that at least eight out of ten items on these stalls were fake, and some of them were completely unknown.
So called.
Of course, there are indeed some good items among them, but these items are not of much use to Ye Cheng.
The reason why Ye Cheng came to this free market was because he wanted to search here to see if he could find the three materials he needed to refine the Yuan Tu Demon Sword.
"Brother Ye, this is what the free market is like. When I came here, I already told you that the things here are a mixed bag. If you want to find good things, in addition to your eyesight and knowledge, you also have to rely on luck!" Seeing Ye Cheng act like this
Son, Huang Ping smiled and said.
"Brother Huang, even though I had already been mentally prepared when I came here, when I actually came to this free market and saw the items for sale on these stalls, I still felt a little unconfident!" Ye Chengyao said.
He shook his head, smiled bitterly, and said again: "The items here look like this, I really doubt that anyone will buy these things?"
"Brother Ye, what you said is wrong. Look at the people wandering around in this market. With their eyesight, how many of them can really tell the authenticity of those items?" Huang Ping said to Ye Cheng.
A look and a smile.
In addition to those who set up stalls, there are indeed many people in this market. People come and go. In terms of popularity, the regular shops in the market may not be able to keep up with this place.
However, the strength of the people here is really not that great. Most of them are the same as Ye Cheng and are only in the Acupoint Opening Realm. Some of them have not even opened the Acupoint and are still wandering in the Pulse Expansion Realm.
Ye Cheng has such eyesight that he can distinguish the authenticity of most of the things on those stalls. The main reason is because Ye Cheng has the inheritance of the magic book. Otherwise, it is estimated that Ye Cheng would have a hard time distinguishing those weird elixir materials.
Among them, how can you tell which one is true? which one is false?
After all, Ye Cheng is only sixteen or seventeen years old, so what knowledge can he have? What kind of vision can he have?
"Brother, just a small amount of fire element copper requires five hundred spirit stones. Can it be less?"
"Fellow Taoist, Earth Fire Yuan Copper is the best material for refining flying swords. If you want to buy such a large piece of Earth Fire Yuan Copper from our regular stores without thousands of spiritual stones, don't even think about it.
I think, if I sell you this piece of earth fire copper with five hundred spirit stones, I will already be selling it at a loss, I really can’t afford it less!”
"Brother, all I have is four hundred and fifty spirit stones. What do you think?"
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There was a stall selling materials right next to Ye Cheng. A piece of ordinary copper with a touch of gold powder was regarded by the stall owner as Earth Fire Element Copper and sold to a guy who had achieved enlightenment for 450 spirit stones.
But that guy thought that he had taken advantage of the situation, and he was very proud of himself. He carefully put away the copper block and left the place quickly.
This scene happened so clearly before Ye Cheng's eyes. Even if Ye Cheng didn't want to believe what Huang Ping said, the facts were here, but Ye Cheng couldn't help but believe it.
"Brother Huang, I finally know why there are so many people setting up stalls here. This is huge profits!" Looking at Huang Ping, Ye Cheng smiled bitterly.
"Brother Ye, to tell you the truth, in my free time, I often set up a stall here!" Huang Ping chuckled, approached Ye Cheng, and said: "Brother Ye said that setting up a stall here is a huge profit, but it is also
It's not very appropriate. Whether you can earn spiritual stones depends on luck, and how can there be so many fat sheep to slaughter? Maybe if you set up a stall for ten days and a half, it will be difficult to open it. Now, let's set up a stall.
This line of work is not without risks. If you do not do well, you will kill off the disciples of those sects that you cannot afford to offend, and you may lose your money. If the consequences are serious, you may even be in danger of losing your life!"
Pointing to the stall owner who had made a fortune of spiritual stones and was hurriedly cleaning up the stall, Huang Ping said again: "Have you seen that fellow Taoist? He made a fortune and ran away immediately. This is what these stall owners do."
Smart move!”
This situation fell into Ye Cheng's eyes, and Ye Cheng could only smile bitterly in return.
"Brother Huang, you should have some spirit stones in your hands, but is there anything you need to buy? How about we separate first and look around?" Looking at Huang Ping, Ye Cheng asked again.
Ye Cheng's words didn't mean anything else. He was really thinking about Huang Ping.
"Brother Ye, you also know that I have never had a weapon in my hand. Now that I have arrived here, I also want to take a look and see if I can find some good magic weapons. According to Brother Ye's opinion, we are temporarily separated.
"Everyone sees for themselves!" Huang Ping did not object, nodded and responded.
What Ye Cheng is looking for is materials, but what Huang Ping needs is weapons. The two have different goals, so it is indeed the best choice to separate temporarily.
After saying hello to Huang Ping, Ye Cheng took the first step.
In this market, there are indeed many stalls selling various materials. Every time he passes a stall selling materials, Ye Cheng will stop and look at it for a while.
After walking for a while, Ye Cheng finally stopped in front of a stall.
In a jade bottle in the corner of the stall, a black air as thick as a thumb twisted and swayed in it, as if it wanted to break through the constraints of the jade bottle.
This black energy seemed to be the energy of despair that Ye Cheng needed. Unfortunately, through the jade vase, it was like looking at flowers in the mist. Ye Cheng could not see it very clearly, and he was not completely sure whether this thing was his.
Target.
"Fellow Taoist, how do you sell this thing?" Ye Cheng pointed at the jade bottle and asked the stall owner.
The stall owner is a man in black, but this man in black wears a bamboo hat on his head, completely hiding his face.
Unlike most stall owners, the man in black didn't even get up after hearing Ye Cheng's question. It was as if he hadn't seen Ye Cheng at all. He just stretched out his left hand and raised five fingers.
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"Five pieces of spirit stone?" Knowing that the man in black didn't mean it, Ye Cheng pretended to be generous and said with a smile: "Five pieces is five pieces, I want this thing!"
"You want to buy something from me that doesn't have eyesight, just five spiritual stones, don't be delusional!" The man in black snorted disdainfully, his voice was a little hoarse, and he sounded a little old.
"Fellow Taoist, what you said is wrong. You didn't say anything, you just raised five fingers. Who knows how many you said? It's not five spiritual stones, could it be fifty?" Ye Cheng retorted.
"Boy, if you don't have 5,000 spirit stones, don't think about this thing, just get out of here? Don't block others, this thing is not something you, a mere monk who has not yet entered Qi training, can afford!" The man in black said nothing.