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Chapter 185 Weird Iron Buddha!

"The Dragon Blood Vermilion Fruit is freshly unearthed in the Black Dragon Mountains. Each one only costs a thousand spiritual stones. Come and buy it!"

"The purple sword refined by Master Zhou Yang can be taken away with two thousand spirit stones. If you miss this one, you will have to wait ten years!"

"The best demon king spine can be used to refine heavenly weapons. Come and buy it!"

"The Hundred-turn Anti-Poison Pill can detoxify hundreds of poisons. It is a must-have treasure for exploring the Black Dragon Mountains and looking for treasures. There are only ten pills. If you arrive late, they will be gone!"

"..."

On both sides of the wide street, the sounds of hawking came one after another.

Those are all warrior vendors from the Black Dragon Ancient City. Some are looking for various natural and earthly treasures from the Black Dragon Mountains, and some are rare and strange treasures sold from other cities. They are all sold here.

However, those so-called treasures vary in quality, and some are even inferior products deliberately deceived and deceived.

Therefore, when buying things from such street stalls, you must have a sharp sense of discernment, otherwise you will be deceived.

Su Chen took a quick glance and saw that there were some well-disguised weapons and elixirs, but they were actually defective products, designed to deceive those who didn't know anything.

However, there are not no treasures on the street stalls.

There were rumors before that someone bought a gray elixir from a street stall in Black Dragon Ancient City, but it was actually an eighth-grade holy elixir that contained the power of creation.

After swallowing it, you will be completely transformed and your cultivation level will greatly increase.

There are also those who obtain strange stone fragments and learn powerful heaven-level techniques from them, thus becoming a generation of strong men!

Therefore, the street stalls in the west of Heilong Ancient City have become famous because of this, attracting countless tourists who want to try their luck every day.

Su Chen knew that the True Fire of Heaven and Earth in the Black Dragon Mountain Range seemed to spread from the street stalls in the west of the city, so he came to take a look.

"Huh?"

Su Chen's eyes suddenly flashed, and he saw an iron Buddha on a stall not far away, which was as black as ink and looked gray.

The iron Buddha was well carved and looked lifelike, but in Su Chen's eyes, the iron Buddha was filled with bright golden clouds.

He came to the street stall.

The stall owner is a middle-aged man with a sinister look and a goatee. He has a martial arts level and a pair of sly eyes that wander around.

"What does this young master need? I got these treasures from an ancient ruins in the Black Dragon Mountains. They are all rare treasures..."

When the stall owner saw Su Chen, his eyes suddenly lit up and he immediately introduced him with saliva.

"How do you sell these dragon blood red fruits?"

Su Chen pointed at a few fruits as red as blood and asked casually.

"Young master, you have such a good eye! This Dragon Blood Vermilion Fruit is a specialty of the Black Dragon Mountains. It contains a trace of the power of a true dragon. After taking it, a person can be reborn. It only takes one thousand spiritual stones. There are eleven Dragon Blood Vermilion Fruits here.

Guo, if the young master wants them all, just give me 10,000 spirit stones!"

The stall owner said quickly.

He is a big customer. The most valuable product at his stall is the Dragon Blood Vermillion Fruit. Unexpectedly, Su Chen took a liking to it.

"Ten thousand spirit stones? That's expensive!"

Su Chen said calmly.

Others don't know the market situation, but he knows it very well.

Among the Wanbao Merchant Guild, Dragon Blood Vermilion Fruit only sells for 600 low-grade spiritual stones. The stall owner must have realized that Su Chen was not a local and wanted to trick him.

"Young master, you don't know. The production of this Dragon Blood Vermilion Fruit is extremely rare and extremely precious. I brought this out of the Black Dragon Mountains after a narrow escape. One thousand spiritual stones are definitely not expensive!"

The stall owner said quickly.

"Well, I want ten thousand spirit stones, but how about you let me choose something from your stall as a topping?"

Su Chen's eyes flashed and he said calmly.

"Add a head? The young master really knows how to do business. All the treasures I have here are rare treasures. But today, I, Old Liu, would like to make the young master a friend. The young master can choose whatever he likes!"

The stall owner pretended to look pained, but finally nodded in agreement.

But his heart was filled with joy.

Except for the Dragon Blood Vermilion Fruit, everything else was worthless, and most of them were bought from the homeless people.

"This Iron Buddha looks good, I want it!"

Su Chen pointed casually and said casually.

This is his real purpose.

If he had come for the Iron Buddha from the very beginning, this ghostly stall owner would have made a big fuss. It is hard to say how much the price would have to be paid.

"Young Master has good eyesight. This Iron Buddha is an ancient treasure. It comes from Western Buddhism and was passed down by gods and Buddhas. Today, Young Master is destined to have it, so I reluctantly parted ways with it!"

The stall owner started bragging extravagantly again.

"Okay! These are 10,000 low-grade spiritual stones. Keep them!"

Su Chen waved his hand and said, then took out 10,000 lower grade spiritual stones and handed them to the stall owner.

The stall owner put away the eleven Dragon Blood Vermillion Fruits, then wrapped the Iron Buddha, and handed it to Su Chen.

"Wait a minute!"

At this moment, a cold and arrogant female voice sounded.

At the same time, a sound broke through the air. It was a sharp flying knife that shot straight towards Su Chen's wrist. As long as Su Chen reached for the Iron Buddha, the flying knife would pierce his wrist.

"Um?"

Su Chen's eyes turned cold, and the golden light on his arm flashed. Without any dodge, he directly picked up the Dragon Blood Vermilion Fruit and the Iron Buddha.

Zheng!

The flying knife hit Su Chen's arm, sending sparks flying everywhere without leaving even a trace.

He put away the Dragon Blood Vermilion Fruit and the Iron Buddha, then turned around, with a cold light surging in his eyes, his tongue bursting with thunder, and he uttered a sentence.

"Are you looking for death?"


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