Yang Ji glanced at the sword on her bunk. Although it was far inferior to Yang Ji's sixth-grade flying swords, the quality, luster, and sharpness were all good. △↗
Among ordinary flying swords, they are definitely of the highest quality, surpassing the existence of blood swords.
"It seems that exchanging a Quyang Sword for six ingots of fine iron isn't worth it?"
Yang Ji secretly thought in his heart.
Based on his previous experience, it seems a bit uneconomical to exchange a high-grade Quyang Sword for six ingots of fine iron. However, merchants will not do business at a loss.
Yang Ji knew that there must be something he didn't know about.
"Here, may I ask, are the refined iron sold in Wanguanlou large ingots or small ingots, or do they have other sizes?"
Yang Ji pulled a sturdy middle-aged warrior and asked.
The other party turned around and was startled when he saw Yang Ji's golden mask, but he quickly reacted. Although it looked strange, there were people in Wan Guan Tower who were covered in black robes and looked like ghosts with only one pair of eyes.
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In comparison, wearing just a mask on your face is nothing.
"Hey, first time here?"
The middle-aged warrior looked disdainful.
"Um."
Yang Ji nodded with a calm expression. There is nothing to deny this. Those who come first will always have a kind of contempt for those who come later. This is not necessarily hostility, it is completely a habit.
"What big and small ingots? You are talking about the rough fine iron made by ordinary blacksmiths in the county. In Zhoufu, there is only one shape of fine iron, which is the same as the fine iron ingots you see in the local area.
It’s not the same thing at all, and there’s no difference between big and small ingots.”
"If you don't know, just look there and you will know.
The middle-aged man said with a look of contempt on his face and pointed his fingertips at a group of people in the distance.
Yang Ji turned around and followed the middle-aged warrior's fingers. It turned out to be a shop that exchanged fine iron for gold. It seemed to be for the convenience of those who didn't need fine iron. It helped them exchange the fine iron ingots in their hands for gold.
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Inside the shop, a rough voice shouted loudly, but Yang Ji couldn't see what he looked like as he was crowded and surrounded by people.
"Thank you very much."
Yang Ji thanked him and turned around to leave.
After passing through the crowd, Yang Ji finally saw what Wanguanlou used to replace the money in front of the bunk. It was a dense collection of ingots of fine iron.
These fine iron ingots are different from those that Yang Ji saw in the counties. They are much larger than the small ingots, but not as big as the large ingots.
What surprised Yang Ji the most was the color of the fine iron ingots. Every inch of the surface was glowing with a uniform silver light, like a mirror. Just by looking at it, you could tell that the quality of the fine iron was very high.
Their density was much higher than the fine iron that Yang Ji saw in counties, and they looked very heavy. On the surface of these fine irons, Yang Ji saw the word "three".
"Hurry up, hurry up. If you want to exchange gold, come here quickly. One ingot of standard third-grade high-grade fine iron and twenty gold leaves, you are innocent!"
A strong man with a beard was lying on a red sandalwood chair, with one foot on the bunk, shouting. On his right side, red gold leaves were arranged densely, all with a big
Packed in boxes.
The gold leaf in the hand of the bearded man is obviously not ordinary, it is even more powerful than what is on the market.
"Official gold!"
A thought flashed through Yang Ji's mind. The red gold leaves were not those available in the ordinary market, but official gold.
In other words, this is the royal gold of the imperial court.
"It seems that it is true that Wan Guan Tower and the imperial court are inextricably linked."
Yang Ji was thoughtful in his mind.
Official money will not easily flow into the market. If there is no permission from the court, shipping out so much official money would be a serious crime of confiscating the family and exterminating the clan.
Obviously, these are all allowed by the court.
But Yang Ji still couldn't tell whether this was supported by the imperial court or because the fine iron was extremely useful to the imperial court. So he used this method to reach some kind of cooperation agreement with Wan Guan Lou?
Given the status of the imperial court, it was hard for Yang Ji to imagine that it would run a warrior market of this nature like the Wanguan Tower. In his heart, Yang Ji still preferred the latter.
Maybe the imperial court used this method to collect this important strategic resource from the warriors. It is difficult to say.
Wanguanlou sells a lot of things.
Yang Ji compared the values in his mind and had a rough idea of what was here.
"The quality of the fine iron here is much higher than that in local counties. It can almost be used to make a flying sword of good quality. It seems that the things sold here are not cheap anymore."
Yang Ji secretly thought in his heart.
He remembered the Sanyang Realgar and Quyang Sword he had seen before. Thinking about it now, the value of these things was really staggering.
His ears were filled with the noisy sound of buying and selling, and Luo Shanghao had long since disappeared, and he didn't know where he went.
"Three ordinary halberds made by the imperial court, and one refined iron ingot."
"A set of ordinary armor of imperial standard and three refined iron ingots."
"Three taels of Hunyuan gold sand and one fine iron ingot."
"Snow mountain quartz, two fine iron ingots."
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Walking all the way, Yang Ji found that the trading units in Wanguan Building were not large, just a few fine iron ingots, a few fine iron ingots..., and the unit price of most of them was less than ten fine iron ingots.
However, as he went deeper, Yang Ji discovered that the further inside he went, the higher the grade of the goods and the greater their value.
"Eh? Dali Dan!"
Suddenly, while wandering around, Yang Ji's heart suddenly moved and he found a shop selling powerful pills.
"How about it? Do you want to buy a powerful pill? Three refined iron ingots. Eating them will greatly increase your strength."
The middle-aged man selling Dali Pill was dressed like a businessman. When he saw Yang Ji, his eyes immediately lit up and he was soliciting business.
Yang Ji didn't speak, but his mind was racing. The standard fine iron ingots in Wanguan Tower were of much better quality than the fine iron in the county.
But even so, the price of three refined iron ingots surprised Yang Ji.
"...It's hard to tell about other things. But the elixirs here are much cheaper than elsewhere."
Yang Ji was a little surprised.
From the front, the things in Wanguan Tower are actually not cheap. But when it comes to elixirs, the prices are actually cheaper than in counties.
"Is it because the elixirs refined in the Zhou Mansion are higher than those in the counties? Or is it because the powerful elixirs have less effect as they get to the later stage, so they are sold cheaper?"
Yang Ji was secretly surprised.
The price of Wanguanlou's Dali Dan is really much cheaper than that in the county. If you sell it, it is quite worth it. The only problem is that the things you get from selling it in the county are not of much use to you.
In fact, with Yang Ji's current state, even if he takes the powerful pill, it will have no effect on him. But this does not prevent those big forces from buying it back and giving it to their disciples to enhance their clan's strength.
But on the other hand, it can also be seen that compared to other materials, in the martial arts world, the value of elixirs is still very high compared to other materials.
"The level here should not be very high. I remember Luo Shanghao said before that the members here are divided into black iron, silver, and gold. This should only be the black iron area, and there should be higher level areas."
Yang Ji secretly thought in his heart.
These things may be of some use to ordinary warriors, but they are of little value to forces such as big aristocratic families.
If Wanguanlou only had this little thing, it would obviously not be able to attract the world's most distinguished and first-class customers.
"Look further ahead."
After calming down, Yang Ji continued to walk forward.
There are a lot of things in Wanguan Tower, different grades, different grades, different fires, different shapes, different types... Yang Ji saw thirty or forty kinds of realgar used in alchemy alone, and
There are hundreds of flying swords of various shapes and names from all over the Han Dynasty. Others are countless.
“It’s really confusing for your eyes!”
Yang Ji has never seen so many things for sale in a market. This is the first time. Yang Ji feels that his eyes are not full:
"It is absolutely impossible for Taiyuanzhou to have so many things. Treasures from various places of the Han Dynasty are definitely gathered here. So many bunks, so many things... Even if you know what you want, you still have to pick it up.
A long time.”
Yang Ji glanced around. There were warriors from all walks of life, all doing business and bargaining. The accents of many of them did not sound like they were from Taiyuanzhou.
There are so many swords, weapons, armors, gems, and magic weapons for sale. How can you choose from such a dazzling array of products?
"Roar!--"
Suddenly, bursts of violent roars came from the front, as well as faint sounds of yelling and whipping. Yang Ji's heart moved and he turned around to look. He saw a hairy, ferocious and huge figure deep in the Wan Guan Tower.
The beast's head emerged from the crowd.
The ferocious beast has stern fangs, and its eyes are scanning all directions fiercely. The most special thing is its two giant arms, which are several feet long, like two pillars, and it looks very scary.
"Blue-backed ape!"
A thought flashed through Yang Ji's mind, and he was secretly surprised. Ordinary flying swords, knives, guns, armor, and raw ores were forgotten. But it seemed that even powerful combat pets like the blue-backed ape could be purchased here.
The pale-backed ape in the distance looks very tall, at least a beast that has been around for more than a hundred years. Standing upright, it should be as tall as three people. Its muscles are bulging and full of explosive power.
"The fifth level of martial arts may be close to the sixth level."
A thought flashed through Yang Ji's mind, and he quickly judged the power level of this pale-backed ape. A combat pet close to the general level was extremely powerful.
Yang Ji didn't know how these people found it, but it looked wild and untamed, with unruly eyes. A man who looked like a martial arts businessman was furious, pointing at it and shouting curses, holding a stick several feet long in his hand
The crimson whip twisted in the void and struck the pale-backed ape hard.
This whip seemed to be extremely powerful. Even a small mountain beast like the Pale-backed Monkey would tremble with pain after being whipped. Its body shook and made a clanking sound of gold and iron.
Several metal chains seemed to hold it firmly in place. But even so, the irritable look of the pale-backed ape made the weaker people around him scream in surprise and keep retreating. (To be continued, please continue.
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