Emperor of Taikoo Chapter 436: Trading market

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As soon as the words of the three elders fell, the eyes of the other elders lit up.

The nine elders hummed: "Patriarch, the reason for the incident is already clear, but this kid saved Qian'er's niece on his own, but he had no one in his eyes. He had an argument with Lin Cang's nephew, and he was so cruel..."

"The patriarch, for the sake of an outsider, do you really want to ignore the clansman?"

In the crowd, an elder answered.

Several elders say a word to me. Although their voice is soft, it caused a stir in the Delin family.

Lin Zhan's face was blue, his mouth opened, but he didn't know what to say.

At this time, Lu Chen was finally no longer silent, and mocked: "Haha, do you really understand the cause of the incident? Still wantonly slandering and spraying manure..."

"Boy, what do you mean? How dare you slander me and wait, do you want to die?" An elder's face was sharp, and his eyes were full of fierceness. During the speech, a murderous aura spilled from his body. Out.

"Haha, slander? A group of shameless people..." Lu Chen laughed loudly, his aura becoming more violent.

Suddenly, Lin Zhan stretched out his hand and said to a person: "Lin Hong, you should have been there at the time, tell me what happened!"

"Yes!"

The horse-faced boy bends down to respectfully, and then slowly speaks.

However, Lu Chen's face gradually became gloomy when the Ma Lian boy was halfway through.

"Report to the elder, Patriarch, that's how things happened." After a respectful salute, the young horse-faced boy stepped back into the crowd. As he stepped back, he looked at Lu Chen's gaze and flashed a sneer.

Lin Zhan didn't say a word. He looked at the Ma Lian boy deeply, then pointed to a person in the crowd and said: "Lin Yan, tell me about the situation at that time!"

The one called Lin Yan was a young man with a slightly dull look. Lu Chen was a little familiar with this person, and it was the other person who was rescued by him from the mountain that was worshipped that day.

Next, Lin Yan began to tell that what he said was exactly the opposite of the horse-faced boy...

Lin Zhan waved his hand to make Lin Yan retreat, and then looked at the third elders and others, "The third elders, no matter what went wrong this time, I want to let it go. What do you think?"

"Patriarch, you..." The three elders were unwilling and wanted to attack again, but when the voice was just uttered, he suddenly stagnated, because he only felt a terrifying pressure, sweeping over him.

The master who radiates this momentum is impressively Lin Zhan, the head of the Lin family.

"This matter, no matter where it went wrong, I hope I will stop here!" Lin Zhan repeated this sentence.

The expressions of the three elders and others changed for a while. Finally, under the pressure of Lin Zhan, they said: "Since the patriarch said so, we should act on our own orders."

Speaking, the three elders turned and left, and the nine elders and others also followed.

When all the elders left, a look of exhaustion appeared on Lin Zhan's face.

………

Three days have passed since the conflict that day.

When the conflict ended, Lu Chen wanted to leave the Lin family, but he was repeatedly invited by Lin Zhan to stay behind.

On this day, Lu Chen finished his cultivation, stepped out of the Lin Family Mansion, and headed to the northern trading place of Qingyang City.

Qingyang City, a well-known city in the territory of the Six-Star Zongmen Qingcheng School, the city is bustling with commerce, auction houses, pill pavilions, weapons shops, restaurants...everything.

The prosperous scene attracts countless casual cultivators to trade, and in the northern part of the city is the largest trading market in Qingyang City.

This trading market is jointly controlled by the three families of Qingyang City, and the order is in order...

Walking in the trading market, Lu Chen looked at the paving on both sides of the street with great interest.

Entering the trading market this time, Lu Chen’s main purpose is to buy a few high-level earth-level elixir to heal...

However, what makes Lu Chen quite disappointed is that although there are many treasures in the trading market, there are very few things that can make him look at it. After a lap, the harvest is very few.

Lu Chen was lacking in interest, and when he was about to give up, suddenly a thin and ordinary teenager walked out from the corner of the street.

The young man walked to the side of Lu Chen and bent over to respectfully said, "My son, you look very good, I think this is the first time to enter the trading market!"

When Lu Chen heard the words, he was slightly startled, and then nodded, and said with interest to the young man: "How do you see it?"

The young man smiled indifferently, "My son, the villain has a low talent in cultivation, but he has an unforgettable talent. As long as I have seen it once, he will definitely have an impression."

Lu Chen knew it.

The young man continued: "One more thing, I think the son has turned around two times in the trading market, and I want to buy some precious things."

Lu Chen nodded, but didn't say a word, he was waiting for the boy to continue speaking.

"Any warrior who is familiar with the trading market knows that here..." The boy pointed to the street and said, "Here, precious things rarely appear."

Speaking of this, the boy closed his mouth suddenly, without speaking, Lu Chen smiled lightly, and threw a middle-grade primordial stone from the storage ring.

The young man took it, with joy on his face, a middle-grade yuan stone, which is undoubtedly a windfall for a casual practitioner like him.

"My son, in Qingyang City, there are two ways to obtain precious things, one: Qingyang City's triennial auction. Two: Lingya Pavilion's free trade fair.

Qingyang City’s triennial auction is still one month away. The free trade fair in Lingya Pavilion is hosted by the master of Lingya Pavilion, once every seven days, which happens to be the day of the fair. "

"Where is Lingya Pavilion, take me there."

……

Led by the teenager, Lu Chen appeared in front of a magnificent attic after half a cup of tea.

"Huh?"

But at this moment, Lu Chen's heart moved, and he felt a violent vitality burst behind him. Then, with a bang, a figure flew out, flying out tens of meters, and finally heavy. Falling to the ground, life or death is unknown.

Lu Chen's eyes narrowed slightly, and the person who was shocked was the young man. He turned around slowly.

Behind him, I saw a young man in Chinese clothes, with a proud look, watching him coldly, "Go away, don't you know how to block my way?"

Lu Chen's eyes were slightly cold, and he glanced at the young man indifferently, then looked at an old man behind the young man. The man who flew the young man just now was the old man.

The old man Tong Yan Hefa, dressed in gray, exudes a deep and heavy breath.

"Didn't you hear it? The young master told you to go away..."

Seeing that Lu Chen was unmoved, the young man immediately became angry and yelled at him.

Lu Chen frowned tighter. Qingyang City's overall strength is indeed not weak, but there are also many such arrogant young masters. In just a few days, he met him twice.

Furthermore, Lu Chen also noticed that the gazes of the onlookers who looked at the young man were a little afraid.