At this time, a new set of treasure mud balls was brought up, but they were not big, about the size of a human head.
The foreign monk waiting to buy next to him couldn't help but show a hint of disappointment when he saw this. He was obviously dissatisfied with the size and appearance of the clay ball.
Although the value of a treasure does not depend on its size, even if a large item is worthless, it still won't give people the feeling of losing money. If it is a treasure, it is also more valuable if it is larger.
Of course, the prices of these treasure clay balls are not set according to volume, but are marked with a unified price. If someone likes them at the same time, they can also purchase them at a higher price.
With the constant competition for raising prices and the appearance of treasures from time to time, the atmosphere at the scene was also aroused, making it very lively.
It's just that these batches of clay balls have the same appearance, and it's impossible to make further inferences based on their appearance. Therefore, estimating the weight is meaningless.
While the onlookers were talking about it, the foreign monk in red who was in charge of the sales had already picked up a treasure mud ball, showed it to everyone, and started selling it.
Under normal circumstances, after each batch of treasure mud balls is put on the market, the price of the first treasure mud ball will not be too high, because the foreign monks are not sure about the quality of this batch of mud balls, so they all sell the second treasure mud ball.
Use one as a pathfinding stone.
The first treasure clay ball will be a good product, and people will fight for the rest, shouting high prices one after another!
Just when everyone was hesitating, Tang Zhen was the first to bid and easily bought the treasure clay ball.
After all, he was just testing the effect of the origin pendant. Unlike the foreign monks next to him, he had a strong utilitarianism in his heart, so he didn't think too much when buying it.
What's more, he didn't pay much attention to a building that was not yet a national-level property.
Since Tang Zhen bought the treasure clay ball, he must open it in public. This is also the rule set when selling it.
If it's an ordinary item, that's fine. If something really good comes out, some of the onlookers who take a fancy to it will buy it at a high price and make a lot of money by reselling it.
Slowly walking into the venue, Tang Zhen looked at the treasure clay ball placed on the table, stretched out his finger and flicked it.
There was a crisp sound of "crash", and the dried porcelain-like mud shell instantly shattered, revealing the items wrapped in broad grass blades inside.
At this moment, everyone stretched their necks and stared at Tang Zhen's movements, wanting to see what he had fired.
He casually uncovered the blade of grass, and suddenly a piece of fist-sized strange metal shining with colorful light was revealed.
When the onlookers nearby saw this, they immediately showed puzzled expressions. They didn't know what this thing was and how much it was worth.
Tang Zhen was slightly startled, with a hint of surprise flashing in his eyes. After carefully looking at the metal again, he put it away calmly.
"Hey, what is that? Is it a material for casting magic weapon equipment?"
"I don't know. Who knows what it is?"
"I said, brother, bring that metal over and let everyone look at it for you. Maybe it's something good and can be sold for a good price!"
For a while, the onlookers were talking a lot, but Tang Zhen ignored it and walked directly to the end of the field.
But at this moment, a foreign monk stopped Tang Zhen.
He glanced at Tang Zhen with a condescending look, and then said in a hoarse voice: "This human monk, take out your things and show them to me. If it is the item I want, I will definitely give it to you.
A satisfactory price!”
This foreign monk was wearing a zebra-like robe. It was hard to tell whether it was white with black stripes or black with white stripes. All in all, it looked very strange.
It can be determined by the aura he exudes that he is an eighth-level magician.
But when the other party spoke, there was a sense of arrogance, and there was even a hint of command in his tone, which made people very uncomfortable.
Tang Zhen glanced at the other party and replied expressionlessly: "I'm sorry, I want to keep this thing and I'm not going to sell it."
After speaking, he didn't waste any time, bypassed the other party, and continued walking outside the venue.
The magician frowned when he heard this. After seeing that Tang Zhen was about to disappear, he suddenly said loudly and deliberately: "I will give you one million brain beads, how about you sell me that piece of metal?"
As soon as these words came out, the onlookers were stunned. They didn't expect that small piece of colorful metal to be sold for such a sky-high price!
You must know that one million brain beads is equivalent to ten level six brain beads, which is definitely not a small sum of money.
Although ten level six brain beads can be picked up with one hand, hunting monsters is extremely difficult. Sometimes several monks of the same level are unable to hunt down a monster of the same level, and are even injured by it.
I want to kill low-level monsters in the wilderness to accumulate brains, but because their numbers are limited, they are far from worthy of high-level monks.
The only way is to find a fifth-level city that opens a passage to another dimension, and pay a fee to enter it to earn brain beads.
Of course, after a monk is promoted to the lord level, the way to earn brain beads is no longer limited to hunting monsters, but the more you earn, the more you spend, so most lord monks have a very limited number of brain beads in their pockets.
Coupled with the continuous recycling of the cornerstone platform, this makes the value of the brain beads very stable. The number of one million brain beads is enough to make many monks crazy!
At this moment, there were many foreign monks with greedy expressions on their faces. They kept looking at Tang Zhen's back, as if they were planning something in their hearts.
Tang Zhen was indifferent when he heard the words, but he was sneering in his heart, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.
This alien magician had bad intentions and even shouted these words in public. He obviously planned to use this method to force Tang Zhen to sell this piece of metal to him.
It's just that the price this guy gave was too insincere. He only gave one million brain beads. Do you really think you are a stick?
If the other party gave him a hundred pieces of low-grade Origin Stone, Tang Zhen would look at him favorably, because the other party did have the eyesight to recognize the origin of this special metal.
But looking at his behavior now, it’s not necessary!
Seeing that Tang Zhen was indifferent, the magician rolled his eyes and shouted again: "I don't care who you are, as long as you come to me with this piece of metal, you can exchange it for 1.5 million brain beads!"
When the monks heard this, their hearts suddenly moved. The monks who originally had the attitude of watching the excitement were now a little eager to give it a try.
Tang Zhen, who was about to step out of the venue, suddenly stopped and turned his head slowly, looking at the alien magician with a gloomy expression.
A hint of murderous aura spread from around his body.
The other party's words were so sinister. They were clearly telling the monks present that no matter who held the piece of metal, they could get 1.5 million brain beads from him!
As a result, Tang Zhen became the target of public criticism. If he didn't have any skills, he might not survive tomorrow morning.
The clay figurine is still very angry, not to mention that Tang Zhen has killed countless people and killed almost a dozen enemies with king-level cultivation. How can he allow a three-star lord to frame him in public?
At this moment, the alien magician stood with his hands behind his hands. When he saw Tang Zhen looking at him with an unkind expression, he immediately showed a proud smile and hummed softly: "Human monk, it seems that you have figured it out and are ready to sell me something.
?
Haha, that’s right!
It's just that one moment and the other, now you sell it for 500,000 brain beads, while others still sell it for 1.5 million!
Let me ask you, do you want to sell it?"
Tang Zhen smiled softly when he heard this, glanced at the alien magician, and said in a curious tone: "Actually, besides this piece of metal, I also have a more precious item. I wonder if you are interested in buying it?"
The alien magician's eyes lit up and he asked urgently: "What is it? Take it out and show it to me?"
Tang Zhen stretched out his hand and pointed at the alien magician and said: "It's your life, 100 million brain beads, no bargaining!"
As soon as Tang Zhen said this, the surrounding area suddenly fell silent!