As soon as he stepped into the light door, Chen Shihao felt that his eyes were completely white. He blinked quickly, and then found that his vision had recovered. However, this also stunned him because he actually found that he was stepping on a piece of snow-white jade. On the ground, above the forehead was a huge gate tower, with several incomprehensible words written on it.
However, Chen Shihao immediately noticed that the jade slip he had just held in his hand had turned into powder. He estimated that the invitation was a one-time thing. If there was no such thing next time, he might not be able to get in.
After calming down, Chen Shihao saw that there was a street inside the gatehouse, which was also paved with jade. The shops on both sides were also built with jade and built with golden glazed tiles. The structure was very modern, and there were many shops on both sides of this ancient street. There were street stalls, and countless people with glowing bodies and no visible faces or clothes were noisy on this endless street as far as the eye could see.
"This is the Menglan Trade Fair. Why does it look like a polder market? And why are all those people naked?" Chen Shihao couldn't help but murmured as he poked his head around. Kellam felt safe and cautiously ventured out. As soon as she came out, she said, "Master, why are you covered in light and can't see clearly at all?"
Chen Shihao hurriedly looked at his body. It was normal. There was no light at all. But since Kellam said this, it was obviously a protection method so that outsiders could not see the appearance of other people at all to ensure that The transaction is safe. After all, everyone is shining brightly. After the transaction is completed, you won’t know who is who as soon as you turn around.
This discovery made Chen Shihao calm down, but he found that there was no light in Kellam's body. He didn't know whether it was because the jade slip was invited to cause trouble or because the ghost was not protected. Chen Shihao had to let her continue to hide in the ring, and then died. Tsukuru walked calmly towards this jade street.
The stores on both sides of the street were filled with all kinds of strange items. Chen Shihao originally wanted to go into these stores to have a look, but after paying a little attention, he found that no one had entered the store. This discovery made him give up temporarily. To pay attention, first focus on the stalls on both sides of the street.
The things for sale on the street stalls are really the same as the toy stalls specially used to entertain children in the early days. They are either small swords or small flags, and there are even colorful pills that look like sugar pills. Of course, they have different shapes. There are also many jade slips of different colors and shapes.
Chen Shihao just walked and watched without asking, because he found that he couldn't understand the language spoken by these stall owners and customers at all. They all had jittery pronunciation. This discovery made Chen Shihao very distressed. If he couldn't understand the language, how could he speak with them? People are trading. Is this place really a trading fair opened by the world where I live? I don't understand what it is saying at all.
When I was distressed, I suddenly heard a roar in Long Guoyu: "Damn it, 50 Yuneng Towers, you don't want to grab it. I can get a 6-turn Golden Pill for 20 Yuneng Towers, but you are just a healing pill. 50 Yu Neng Tower,,”
Chen Shihao quickly took a closer look and was shocked because he actually saw Bai Jian squatting in front of a stall selling pill pills and bargaining. Bai Jian was actually here. Didn't it mean that he was seriously injured and went back to recuperate? And why didn't he have any White light that hides identity.
Just when he was hesitant to step forward, he heard the stall owner also say in Long Mandarin: "Oh, sir, these healing pills are not those rubbish. One pill can completely eliminate the old injuries on your body. 50 Yuneng Tower is considered cheap. If you go to the auction, it is impossible to get it without 100 Yuneng Tower. As for you saying that 20 Yuneng Tower is a 6-turn golden elixir, hehe, you must have been deceived. It is a junior golden elixir. It’s worth 10 Yuneng Pagodas. The current price of the 6-turn golden elixir is 200 Yuneng Pagodas. Who told you that you can get 20 Yuneng Pagodas? Just kill him because he must be a liar.”
Chen Shihao could clearly see a flash of surprise on Bai Jian's face. In fact, Chen Shihao himself was also surprised. He didn't expect that the currency of this trade fair was the Yuneng Tower. The gold, silver, and jade sun crystals prepared by Sister Zhou Ling were useless, but he Don’t be afraid. I haven’t heard that the junior golden elixir is worth 10 Yu Neng Pagodas, and the 6-turn golden elixir can be sold for 200 Yu Neng towers. I have more than 20 6-turn golden elixirs in my pocket, and the junior golden elixir is even more valuable. If you sell thousands of golden elixirs by yourself, then Little Feitian will have a lot of food, and you can also find jade slips suitable for your own use.
"Damn it, I'll kill it for you, here, 50 Yuneng Towers," Bai Jian threw down a small bag with an annoyed look on his face, then took a jade bottle from the stall owner, put it away and asked with an unhappy look on his face. Said: "When have pills become so expensive now? I remember they were not this price before,"
"Hey, sir, will I still love you? Don't you think about it, how can it be compared between now and before? The new medicinal materials have not yet come out, and the old medicinal materials have been used up. In addition, there are wars all over the place. , with such a large consumption of pill pills, the price has naturally skyrocketed. If you come back after a while, the price will be even more expensive."
"Huh, I think it's you profiteers who are responsible for the hoarding," Bai Jian muttered, and then he disappeared. Chen Shihao saw the eagerness and joy in Bai Jian's eyes, and couldn't help but doubt this. This guy doesn't want to purchase a batch of golden elixirs for himself and then sell them here to make money.
He had a good idea. Chen Shihao gritted his teeth and walked quickly to the stall where Bai Jian had traded. He took out a 10-piece junior golden elixir jade bottle from his pocket, showed it and asked: "What are you doing?" Pills?"
Guangying, who was sitting on the ground, immediately stood up. Although his face could not be seen, his tone was urgent: "Collect it, of course. Who doesn't know that my stall specializes in selling pills in the entire Tianjie Market? You This is a primary golden elixir. If the quality is good, I will pay 5 Yuneng Tower for one piece."
Chen Shihao secretly cursed in his heart, selling 10 Yuneng Pagodas and receiving only 5 Yuneng Pagodas. However, there is no need to worry about so much in the first transaction, so Chen Shihao directly handed over the jade bottle: "Check it," but he also muttered in his heart, Tianjie Collection City, why is the name so weird? Isn’t it the Menglan Trade Fair?
I saw this light and shadow, opened the cork of the bottle, and immediately put away the pills. Then with a move of my hand, 50 Yuneng Towers were placed in front of Chen Shihao. Chen Shihao put away the Yuneng Towers one by one. It was indeed the same as the last time from Hongyunbai. The Yuneng Tower obtained by the sword is the same, so it can be safely stored in the ring.
Seeing Chen Shihao's movements, the light and shadow smiled: "Brother, this is your first time to come to this Tianjie Market, right?"
"How do you know," Chen Shihao asked curiously.
"You can tell by the way you check the Yuneng Towers one by one. There are people selling scraps here, but they definitely don't trade the scrapped Yuneng Towers. Brother can take out 10 primary golden elixirs at a time. There must be a capable person behind it. I give you a jade slip with a map of Tianjie Market as a meeting gift. Remember to help me with stall No. 125 in the future. This number is mine. I set up a stall here all the year round. If you have any good things you want to sell, just throw them to me. Price It must be very rich." The light and shadow threw out a jade slip, and then pointed at several strange patterns carved on the ground.
Chen Shihao naturally thanked him and took the jade slip, and memorized the patterns on the ground. Of course, he did not read them on the spot, but wandered around in the light and shadow for a while, and then felt safe, and then put his consciousness into the jade slip. , the jade slip is very simple, a circular map appears in the mind, with a few weird patterns written on a large circle in the middle, and then dozens of streets are radiated from this circle, with densely packed small numbers and squares on both sides of the streets. It's probably the stall number and shop number.
After careful inspection, apart from this pattern, there was no other information on the jade slips. Chen Shihao was disappointed for a while. The name of Tianjie Market is really strange and resounding, but to think that a powerful figure like Bai Jian can only buy They don’t dare to go to shops to buy goods from street stalls. It is estimated that this heavenly market may really be the so-called heavenly things.
As for how the legendary heaven appeared in this world, Chen Shihao didn't bother to pay attention to it. He was surprised when he first learned about the existence of vampires. But when he found out that there was a hidden world, there were legendary monsters, cultivators, and supernatural beings. , coupled with the fact that so many otherworldly gods and other things that only exist in fantasy have appeared in reality, I have long been numb. Now even when I see the God King and the Demon King fighting, I can only sigh at how strong the other side is, and not be surprised. Why do they exist?
When Chen Shihao was about to sell more golden elixirs to get more Yuneng Towers, his body was suddenly attracted by an irresistible attraction and was suspended in the air. Then he flew directly towards the middle of the Tianjie Market. The lights and shadows below Most of them seemed not to see it, only some people raised their heads and looked around.
Chen Shihao initially panicked and resisted desperately, but to no avail. Then he saw dozens of such people appearing in the sky, and they all flew towards the circular building in the middle of the Tianjie Market. Chen Shihao was shocked by these conditions. The Menglan Trade Fair could not be held in that circular building. The people who were attracted out of thin air must be the invitees of the Menglan Trade Fair.
With this idea, Chen Shihao temporarily calmed down, especially when he saw Bai Jian, who had disappeared, suddenly appear near the building, and was also pulled towards the building, and Bai Jian was not surprised except for his unwillingness. After showing resistance, I felt even more at ease.
At the same time, Chen Shihao also keenly discovered that among the dozens of lights and shadows that were pulled out of thin air like himself, at least twenty of them were moving in the same panic as himself. After seeing the white sword, they settled down like himself. , I couldn’t help but wonder if they were cultivators of the Dragon Kingdom. Bai Jian was still very famous among the cultivators of the Dragon Kingdom. After all, he was the candidate guardian of the Dragon Kingdom.
The light and shadow of Chen Shihao were pulled directly towards the huge semi-circular building built entirely of jade with no windows or doors. If he hadn't seen Bai Jian being pulled into the building like this, he would have probably seen the oncoming opponent. Bai Yuqiang would scream when he came, but even though he was mentally prepared, Chen Shihao still closed his eyes subconsciously.
After opening their eyes, they suddenly found themselves in a very beautiful garden with bright sunshine, green grass, and in this garden, in addition to dozens of lights and shadows of their own, there were three more that could be seen clearly appearance and clothing of a person.
Needless to say, one is Baijian walking angrily to the wooden pavilion in the center of the garden. The other is inside the pavilion, a middle-aged man with a smile on his face dressed as an ancient member and foreign businessman. This middle-aged man is currently giving a meal to someone on the table in front of him. Dozens of cups are poured with tea.
The last one is wearing a red robe, leaning on the pavilion pillar with a leisurely expression, looking into the distance, holding a red cloud swaying in a gourd on his green-white fingers.