"Damn it, you think I'm a fool. Huang Ling Cao is just an elixir at the peak of the human level. It can't even reach the earth level. Moreover, the effect of alchemy is limited. It actually costs ten Earth Yuan Pills. Why don't you go and grab it?
A piece of Earth Yuan Dan, do you want to sell it?"
"Okay, this fellow Taoist is very cheerful at first sight. Just one piece. Here are a hundred Huang Ling Cao. You can take it."
The other side!
"Old man, are your concentration beads real?"
"It must be real. If you get a fake one, you will pay ten percent. This is an overseas Condensation Bead. It is very old and is a must-have for calmness and concentration. It is an artifact for cultivation. One Condensation Bead only costs ten Earth Yuan Pills. What a bargain."
The white-bearded old man held a fist-sized bead in his hand, emitting wisps of crystal-like light, with a smug smile on his face.
"Ten pills are too expensive, five pills, I bought five pills."
"My friend, you are an old man and I am selling cabbage. Go ahead and buy it. Don't get in the way of others. There must be someone who knows the goods for these overseas concentration beads."
"Damn it, old man, you're so impatient. Ten of them are just ten. I bought them."
The middle-aged monk took out ten Diyuan Pills and bought the Condensation Bead in the old man's hand. This Concentration Bead is indeed of great use to ordinary monks, allowing the monks to quickly enter concentration and enter the cultivation process.
state.
The transactions between these two parties were both seen by Jiang Chen and Han Yan. They looked at each other and couldn't help but smile.
"Xiao Chenzi, this is not a trade fair. How is this different from a vegetable market? This is the first time I have seen such bargaining."
Han Yan sighed endlessly.
"These people are very smart and no one wants to suffer."
Jiang Chen smiled.
"Sweet, what's being traded in this square is all trashy stuff. It's not interesting at all. Why not find a place to stay in the villa, sleep for three days, and then participate in the auction."
The big yellow dog looked bored.
"Dahuang, you don't understand this. As the saying goes, good treasures sometimes appear in small places. Anyway, let's go around here, just in case there is something that catches our eye, just in case we meet a really good one.
Darling, it's hard to explain things like luck clearly."
Jiang Chen patted the big yellow dog on the head, and the two of them and the dog started walking back and forth at the fair.
As the number of people increases, the number of transactions increases, and all kinds of weird treasures appear one after another, making the entire transaction more and more lively.
"Come and see, come and see. The cub of the ancient beast, the Golden Elephant, may not have much cultivation now, but as long as it is well cultivated, it will grow into a real Golden Elephant in the future. Just imagine, having a Golden Elephant
It is such a breeze to treat an elephant as a pet."
Not far away, a strong man in linen clothes was carrying a small beast in his big hands. This little beast seemed to be about the same size as the current rhubarb. It was all white, with a pair of big ears spread out and a long nose. In front of the strong man,
It was being shaken back and forth in his hand.
"Damn it, you think we are all idiots, is this obviously a piglet?"
"Damn, this guy must be a fool. He used a pig to fool people. If the golden elephant looks like this, I would rather become like a pig."
Many people almost spit out blood. This strong man was so good at bullshitting. He used an ordinary piglet to pretend to be a golden elephant cub, and he really made everyone think they were fools.
"You know nothing. You people are mortal and don't know good things."
The strong man said impatiently.
Not far away, Jiang Chen shook his head: "This trade fair is really a mixed bag, with everything available."
"Xiao Chenzi, do you think that pig is a golden elephant?"
Han Yan asked very seriously.
"Damn it, Ayan, I didn't expect you to be stupid too. That's just a piglet, and it's the most ordinary piglet. This piglet seller is really smart enough."
The big yellow dog gave Han Yan a contemptuous look.
"That's a pig, let's go."
Jiang Chen smiled and glanced at Han Yan, then strode towards the other side.
"If you eat one of the 10,000-year-old ginseng fruit, you will live forever."
"The Heaven-level elixir, the King Lotus, is the only one in the world."
"The night pearl of the deep sea can help people open their third eye."
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All kinds of hawking sounds, everyone shouting hard, and those words of praise for his treasure made Jiang Chen feel a black line on his forehead.
"His grandma, these bastards are all liars. Look at that thing, it looks like a carrot, and they dare to call it Wannian Ginseng Fruit. Isn't this a lie? And that Lotus King of the Golden Age, damn, that thing
Can you call me Lotus King? Even if I have never seen Lotus King, I will definitely not grow up like a chrysanthemum, right? And that thing, a luminous pearl can help people open their eyes. Damn it."
Han Yan felt that his nerves were about to collapse. These grandsons selling treasures were really damaging. They dared to sell anything, and each one was more deceptive than the other.
"Ayan, don't you understand this? Don't look at their deception, but some people will still be fooled. In this world, sometimes the more inconspicuous something is, the more likely it is to be a rare treasure. They just catch some people
This kind of mentality.”
Jiang Chen smiled.
This trade fair is so big that it’s naturally a mixed bag. There are a lot of scammers, but there are also a lot of real people selling treasures. Everyone gets what they need, some are willing to exchange for elixirs, some are willing to exchange for soldiers, and some want to exchange for war.
Techniques and exercises.
"Xiao Chenzi, there are a lot of people gathered in front of you, go up and take a look."
Han Yan looked not far ahead and saw that there were indeed many people surrounding him.
The two of them and the dog walked forward and soon walked into the crowd. They saw an old man with a gray beard setting up a stall with a rusty piece of scrap iron placed on it. The piece of scrap iron was clearly a broken sword.
I don’t know how long it has been, but it looks similar to the broken sword that Big Yellow Dog got in Xuanyang City. But the broken sword in front of me is clearly different from what Big Yellow Dog found. Otherwise, with Big Yellow Dog’s perception, just now
I felt it.
"Old man, you are deceiving a fool. That piece of broken iron is a fragment of a holy weapon. You are mentally ill, right?"
"That's right, this scrap metal is too ordinary. Even if you are fooling me, you can still come up with something decent."
"Haha, I'm afraid this old man is related to the pig seller just now, and he came to Paradise Island to play."
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The crowd roared with laughter.
"You know what the heck, even though this broken sword looks ugly, it's definitely a treasure that you just don't know what to buy."
The old man was dressed in tatters, but his cultivation level was quite good. He already had the cultivation level at the peak of the early stage of the divine elixir realm.
"Tsk, let me, a treasure appraisal expert, see what's different about this broken sword."
A middle-aged man bent down and took the broken sword in his hand. After looking back and forth, it still lay on the ground and said with certainty: "Scrap metal."
"Go, go, you know nothing."
The old man waved his hand impatiently.
"Haha, old man, how much do you want to sell this piece of scrap metal for?"
Someone joked.
"Change to a high-quality soldier."
The old man spoke.
"Fuck you mother, you are a top-grade soldier, you really dare to speak."
"This old man is daydreaming. If he wants to exchange a piece of scrap metal for a high-quality soldier, his head must have been squeezed through a door or gnawed by a pig."
The old man's words once again caused a roar of laughter. It was so funny that he wanted to exchange a piece of scrap metal for a high-grade combat soldier. The combat soldier may be nothing to the disciples and elders of the sects, but for some casual people who are short of resources.
In terms of cultivation, it is extremely rare. All their cultivation depends on themselves. Although this old man is already at the peak of the early stage of the divine elixir realm, he still does not have a high-grade weapon suitable for him.
"I want your broken sword."
A voice sounded, and the laughter suddenly stopped. All eyes fell on a young man in white. When they saw the appearance of the young man in white, they wanted to laugh at it, but they immediately swallowed it. This young man in white is not
The other person is none other than Jiang Chen.
"Damn it, where did this stupid boy come from..."
Someone's mouth was immediately covered by the person next to him before he finished speaking. This person must have come last and did not see Jiang Chen killing the disciples of the Tsing Yi Sect.
"You are looking for death."
Someone glared at the monk, and then used spiritual sound transmission to explain the situation of the young man in front of him. The monk suddenly turned pale with fright and did not dare to say a word anymore.
"Hehe, Mr. Chenjiang still knows the goods and sees the value of my treasure. A top-grade soldier will definitely not lose money."
When the old man saw that the person who wanted to sell his broken sword was Jiang Chen, he immediately showed a flattering smile. The young man in front of him had extraordinary skills and he looked like a wealthy person.
"Master Chenjiang, this is obviously a piece of scrap metal."
"That's right, Mr. Chenjiang, this old man is a liar. Don't be fooled."
The people next to me started to persuade.
Jiang Chen didn't say anything. He flipped his palm, took out a long sword from the Qiankun Ring, and threw it into the old man's arms. The old man's eyes lit up. The sword was extremely sharp and emitted a faint buzzing sound.
He is a rare top-grade soldier.
"Master Chenjiang is indeed a cheerful person. Please keep this treasure."
The old man handed the broken sword to Jiang Chen's hands respectfully, but he secretly smiled in his heart: "As expected, I met a rich fool. I can't see anything special about this broken sword. I didn't expect that I really made a profit.
A top-grade soldier, wow haha, I am so smart."
"Hey! Young people have no eyesight and are deceived so easily."
"Yes, we don't understand the world of rich people. A top-grade soldier is nothing in their hands, but squandering it like this is really a prodigal."
"Grandma is such a bear. If I had known I would get a piece of scrap metal to sell, I might have met a fool."
The people next to him murmured. Although they did not dare to speak loudly, the eyes they looked at Jiang Chen were obviously different, no different from looking at a fool.
"Xiao Chenzi, why did you trade a high-grade soldier for a piece of scrap metal?"
Han Yan asked in confusion using his spiritual thoughts.