Volume 1: Zhao Shanhe Chapter 157: The Trade Fair Begins
Sure enough, when a great golden elixir monk made a biased attitude towards the demon clan in public, the atmosphere of the entire trade fair fell into silence.
In the huge trade fair, there were only a few demon youths laughing wantonly, but no other human monks were seen talking to each other.
Ji Yuan was sitting in the side room, looking at the scene in front of him with furrowed brows. He couldn't contain the anger in his heart. If it weren't for his insufficient cultivation, he might have taken action brazenly.
The same was true for Zhao Yuansong and others on the side. In the human race's own city, being ridden by a group of monsters on top of their heads, they felt extremely aggrieved.
Just because of the intimidation of a great golden elixir monk, even the old man Xuanpo chose to remain silent. What else could they, the little monks in the first and second realms do?
"I just regret that my cultivation is not deep enough and my realm is not high enough, otherwise I will kill the demon today!"
Jiang He whispered softly, his eyes full of unwillingness.
He hated that he was born late, and also hated that he did not practice hard in normal times. Now his cultivation level is only at the first level. Not to mention the leading demon youth, even the demon maids and followers cannot defeat him.
"Then write down what happened today and go back and work hard to practice and improve your realm. Only if similar things happen in the future will you be qualified to kill monsters with a sword!"
Xu Qiqi glanced at him and said silently.
And her words were not only heard by Jiang He, but also by Ji Yuan, Zhao Yuansong and others.
In the dull atmosphere, the trade fair in Haohan Building finally kicked off. A famous maid walked up to the high platform holding a wooden tray covered with red cloth, and her posture showed off her graceful figure.
A woman with the cultivation level of the early stage of the Second Realm stepped onto the high platform, bowed slightly, and announced that today's trade fair had officially begun.
However, the opening that was supposed to be extremely lively, except for a few demon youths, no one voiced their support, making it look extremely bleak.
"Haohanlou's move is really unwise."
Zhao Yuansong frowned and said to himself.
Just because of the statement of the great golden elixir monk, the monks present had no interest at all. Several items were unsold at the beginning, with almost no bidders.
"That's not necessarily the case. This little thing at the beginning was originally meant to warm up the show and raise the mood. Even if it fails to sell, there is no loss. When I put it up later, there are still people who want to snap up it."
Qian Nishang shook his head and said: "What is really important is the midfield and backcourt. Each piece is a priceless spiritual object. Even if these people are unhappy, they will not be in trouble with themselves."
Although it sounded a bit unpleasant, several people had to admit that after the real spiritual creature appeared, what kind of scene would it be and what kind of scene would it be.
What happened before will soon be selectively forgotten by people. How many people will remember it in the end is really impossible to guess.
And Haohan Tower will not lose any profits because of this, and will still make a lot of money. As long as they come up with really good things, many monks here will have to spend their wealth to bid, no matter how unhappy they are.
"Elders of Jiuxuanmen, where are you at this moment?"
Ji Yuan turned to look at Zhao Yuansong. He had a vague feeling that today's affairs would not end so simply.
Upon hearing this, the latter immediately pointed to an old man with white hair and beard in the corner of the lobby downstairs, who looked somewhat like an immortal.
As if he felt someone's eyes on him, the old man slowly turned his head to look, and the eyes of the people in the wing were immediately separated, and he continued to look at the spiritual objects on the high platform.
"Do you think something else will happen next?"
Zhao Yuansong asked aloud. _o_m
As soon as these words came out, several people around him looked at him. To be honest, they felt the same in their hearts.
I don’t know whether it’s the atmosphere here or what happened before. I always feel that it will never end so simply. There may be something else going on later.
"Be prepared first, so you won't be caught off guard when the time comes."
Ji Yuan said slowly, and at the same time glanced at Qian Nichang and Mr. Chen who was sitting not far away, drinking tea with his head down.
If the latter is here, as long as he is not targeted by the Golden Core cultivator, there should be no danger. Besides, there is also an elder from the third level of the Nine Mysterious Sect downstairs who is good at thunder.
I felt the gaze on me.
Qian Nishang smiled slightly and said, "You don't need to pay too much attention to it. Even if something happens, don't forget that this is always the place of the human race."
Ji Yuan's eyes flashed, and the first thing that came to his mind was the dozens of formations arranged in the county. If they were all activated, even the golden elixir monks would have to avoid their sharp edges, and they would fall if they were not careful.
on the spot.
Not to mention that there is another person in the city, Wang Zhenyuan, the head of the Mingjian Division of Luoxia County. Not only is his level comparable to that of Jindan, but his killing power is enough to rank among the top five in Lingyang Mansion.
Even if something does happen today, with these two layers of protection, it is expected that there will be no big waves. The only thing that needs to be careful is not to get involved.
Otherwise, with their little cultivation, they would still be somewhat inadequate in front of truly powerful monks.
"By the way, as a special worshiper of Ming Xinxuan, I promise you a share of three million taels of silver in today's trade fair."
Qian Nishang seemed to have thought of something, and immediately smiled and said: "After taking part of the Li family's property, now we have a lot of money in our hands."
Although it is only a part of the Li family's property and the property left in Mingxinxuan, it is already extremely astonishing, enough to equal the net profit of the Qian family for tens or hundreds of years at its peak.
Today, Qian Nishang no longer has to worry about tens of millions of taels of silver, and the entire Qian family no longer has to save everywhere. This amazing wealth is enough to squander for a long time.
Ji Yuan knew something about the situation of the Qian family, not to mention very well, so he did not reject it and accepted it cheerfully without being polite at all.
While a few people were talking, the trade fair passed through the front without any trouble, and the maids on the high platform changed one after another.
From this moment on, all spiritual objects and materials that appear need to be bid with spiritual coins. If you don't have enough spiritual coins, Haohan Tower also provides a service of replacing them with objects.
When the trade fair started in the middle, Zhao Yuansong successively called out prices and successfully bought three elixirs, but he also almost spent all the spiritual coins collected by the five people.
But for them, this is indeed worth the money. With these three elixirs in hand, they only need to collect some auxiliary materials to refine three furnaces of elixirs that increase cultivation and warm the body.
medicine.
"Ji Yuan, come back and help us make elixirs?"
Jiang He smiled and patted his chest and said, "Don't worry, the reward you deserve will not be less at all!"
Hearing this, Ji Yuan glared at him angrily: "If you want me to make elixirs, how can I still receive payment from you?"
Back in Qianyu City, even though they were faced with a near-death situation, few of them had any ambiguity. They had lived and died with him all the way, and now it was just a few furnaces of pills, so naturally it was impossible to receive any reward.
After a batch of spiritual materials passed by, five maids on the high platform walked forward and lifted the red cloth on the wooden tray.
Bundles of spiritual light circulated, and they turned out to be magical weapons with seven to nine levels of restrictions. Even if no one used magic power to activate them, one could still feel the spiritual power emerging from them.
There is no doubt that these magical instruments are all of the highest quality. Whether it is the materials used or the restrictions contained in them, they are all rare and good things.
Even the magic weapon produced by Tianqiao Pavilion may not be said to be completely superior to it.
However, although the items are good, the price is not low. If converted into silver, the cheapest one costs at least one million taels.
But no one who can appear in this trade fair is an ordinary person. Even if he is not from a famous family, there must be a prominent family behind him. Things that are extremely expensive to ordinary monks are just ordinary things in their eyes.
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"Are these people crazy, or do they have too many spiritual coins to hold them in?"
Seeing a magical weapon worth up to 13.4 million taels of silver patterned at a high price of 1.6 million taels, several people couldn't help but have similar thoughts in their minds.
That was a full 160 spirit coins. If they were really exchanged for snowflake pattern silver, they would definitely earn a premium of 20,000 to 300,000 taels, but they were spent like water.
"The next magical weapon is made of wind spiritual materials, and it is also refined with the natal core of a rare violent wind monster. If the temperature and nourishing sacrifice is properly refined, it will not even be without advancement.
The possibility of a magic weapon!”
Host the exchange.
The female cultivator from Yi Hui said excitedly: "The base price is only eighty spirit coins, and each increase in price must not be less than one spirit coin!"
As soon as his voice fell, there was an uproar in the venue. Apparently, he was stimulated by the sentence that he might advance into a magic weapon.
Generally speaking, the price of casting a magic weapon is definitely higher than that of upgrading the magic weapon, and the former is difficult to cast and has a very low success rate. Often, if you can succeed with several materials, you are extremely lucky.
Even most magic weapons are basically upgraded from magic weapons. Both the cost and success rate are much less than directly casting a complete magic weapon.
In the eyes of some big forces and sects, a magical weapon that has the potential to be advanced is already equivalent to half a magic weapon. Having inherited it for hundreds of thousands of years, they have enough time to sacrifice it at the minimum cost.
Practice successfully.
So after just a moment of silence, there were sounds from many rooms. In just twenty breaths, the price of this magic weapon was raised to ninety-five spiritual coins.
If converted into gold, it would be a total of 9,500 taels, which is 950,000 taels of silver!
"One hundred and twenty spiritual coins!"
A cool voice filled with anger sounded.
The venue suddenly fell into silence, and the originally fiery atmosphere quickly cooled down.
A bunch of eyes looked at the side room where the quotation was made. Many forces and sects that were originally determined to win could not help but frown and ponder.
On the one hand, they were indeed shocked by the price. The increase of twenty-five spiritual coins in one breath already represented the other party's determination.
On the other hand, it was also because the other party was a bloodline descendant of the Split Wind Demon King, and there was an episode before the trade fair started, that some people had to consider the weight of a golden elixir monk before speaking.
Although the possibility is unlikely, offending a golden elixir monk for a magical weapon that may be advanced, coupled with the original background and backing of these monsters, is really not worth it.
"One hundred and twenty-one spiritual coins!"
While all the forces were hesitating, a voice suddenly sounded in the lobby downstairs.
There is no doubt that the only person who dares to raise a price at this time is that strange man who is willing to risk his life for three great demons and hundreds of demon clans for the sake of a village of mortals, even if the golden elixir is broken again.