Supreme Rebirth Chapter 34: Market

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Chapter 34 Markets

Chen Lei then remembered his original intention of alchemy, and said: "Now it is natural to go shopping in those trading markets and see what good things can be found."

"Go to the market?"

Hearing Chen Lei's plan, Jingjing and Master Song were stunned. For them, it was too far away.

"What good things can be on the stall?" Song Hongxian blurted out, showing a deep contempt for Chen Lei's taste.

"Shut up, do I need you to teach me what to do? In front of me, there is no place for you to speak. You are not allowed to speak without my instructions." Chen Lei reprimanded unceremoniously.

Song Hongxian was blocked by Chen Lei's words and almost didn't spit out a mouthful of old blood. How ever anyone dared to say something to him, but now he is not in the slightest, his face is black, and he really doesn't say a word, silently Following Chen Lei and Jingjing.

Chen Leisi ignored Song Hongxian's feelings and took the two of them out of the Treasure Medicine Hall and walked towards a trading market.

Nowadays, there are many such spontaneously formed trading markets in Broken Mountain. Many warriors take out things they don’t need or don’t know their purpose in exchange for useful things for them. Of course, these Among the items, fish and dragons are mixed, there may be real treasures that are against the sky, or there may be wastes that are worthless. If you want to gain something, you can rely on your eyesight. Even if you look at it here, you can exchange the sky-high price for a completely useless one. Things can only admit that they are unlucky, not unreasonably making trouble. This is a spontaneous rule among the warriors, and everyone will abide by it. If anyone dares to violate it, it is definitely the result of offending the anger.

Chen Lei walked in the crowd, stopping from time to time to look around. With his eyesight, he was able to easily distinguish these things, what is jewel, what is mud and sand, and he definitely can't escape his eyes.

"Take a look at it. The real dragon blood stone is sold out with tears. You can buy a real dragon blood stone for only a hundred jin of copper or a thousand jin of iron." In front of the warrior, there were more than a dozen **** stones, exuding a fragrant fragrance, and they were shouting to attract customers.

Song Hongxian's expression moved slightly, and he couldn't help but stop. He picked up a dragon blood stone and checked it carefully, and said excitedly: "This is really a dragon blood stone. There are so many, Miss Jingjing, let's exchange some. Well, there is definitely no loss."

Ms. Jingjing also stopped, curiously looking at these beautiful and scented stones, she was also a little tempted. If it is really a dragon blood stone, then it will definitely make a lot of money. The dragon blood stone can be refined. The rare materials used to make dragon blood soldiers are extremely precious and extremely rare.

Chen Lei chuckled and said unceremoniously: "What dragon bloodstone, it's made of bloodstone soaked with dark vanilla grass juice, let alone one hundred catties of copper, one or two yuan of copper is worthless. Just you Look, I’m afraid I’ll lose all my pants here."

"Brother, you are breaking the rules by doing this, do you have to show it?"

Seeing that Chen Lei was broken, the stall owner couldn't hold on to his face, and his words showed a threat.

"Why, do you still want to sell hard?"

Master Song couldn't hold his face at this time. Hearing the stall owner's intentional threat, his eyes widened, and the momentum of the cultivation base of the evil spirit realm suddenly appeared, and the stall owner turned pale with fright. He repeatedly apologized: "Don't dare, no Dare, if I don’t know Mount Tai, I’ll go now, then go.” After speaking, he didn’t want the dragon blood stones on the ground, and he escaped without a trace.

This is just a small episode, and it didn't cause any disturbance. Seeing the stall owners walking away, they continued to stroll around the market.

"This is the ancestral treasure of my family, I took it out with reluctance to get ten Lieyang Pills. This is the real ninth-tier treasure..."

"The hunting sword, the fifth-order sword, cuts iron like mud, everyone take a look..."

"Grey Flood Eggs, and breath of life, after hatching and harvesting, they can grow into Tier 6 monsters, let’s take a look..."

The market is extremely lively, but none of these are good things in Chen Lei's eyes, and none of them are true.

Suddenly, Chen Lei stopped in front of a booth and carefully looked at the things on the booth.

"This brother, what do you want, don't hesitate to choose, I'm absolutely fair in doing business, unlike other people, most of them are fake. Here, I pay 10 for every fake."

The stall owner is in his forties, he is a seemingly honest man, and he speaks very straightforwardly.

Chen Lei smiled, did not speak, just lowered his head, observing the things on the stall of the stall owner.

At the stall of this famous stall, there are some bronze wares, such as bronze small tripods, small bronze bowls, small bronze bottles, small bronze pots, etc. Each piece is dull and dull, and some even have gaps, and they are not strong. The breath, but it looks very old.

"What's the use of these?"

Jingjing also squatted down curiously, but no matter how she observed, she couldn't find the usefulness of these bronze vessels.

"This girl, to tell you, these things are extremely precious. They are passed down from my ancestors. These things are magical weapons, weapons used by immortal cultivators."

As soon as the middle-aged man opened his mouth, his tone was shockingly loud, revealing a secret.

"Magic weapon, it's impossible!"

Jingjing lightly covered her small mouth. On this continent, hundreds of millions of years ago, there was a group of extremely powerful people. They were called immortal cultivators. The immortal cultivators are fundamentally different from the current martial arts. It is said that they are now The formation method, pill method, and method of refining were all derived from the cultivator. However, after the world changed drastically, the world was not suitable for the cultivator to survive, and they all moved to another realm. This realm of martial arts became prosperous. Prosperity has replaced the status of a cultivator.

Nowadays, there are no legends of immortal cultivators. There are only some ancient books of power sects with records and legends of immortal cultivators.

This middle-aged man can utter the three words of a cultivator, so he is definitely different from other people. Maybe these things are really magical tools used by the cultivator.

The middle-aged man said: "Why is it impossible? What I said is true. If this space is not suitable for immortal cultivators, how can I be willing to take out these ancestors and replace them, even though this space is no longer suitable? Suitable for immortal cultivators, these ancestral artifacts are useless, but I guarantee with my personality that these are real artifacts and are of great value."

The middle-aged man talked endlessly, introducing the goods in front of him.

"How do you sell these things?"

Jingjing is obviously a little tempted. Although the magical artifact has lost its original power, if it is really a magical artifact, it would be good to exchange some for research.

"Lieyang Pill, five Lieyang Pills in exchange for one."

The middle-aged man said that he is now more than 40 years old and has been stuck in the ninth level of the true Qi state for more than ten years. The biggest wish in this life is to be able to enter the Ning Yuan state, even if he uses Lieyang Pill to damage his own potential. He didn't hesitate, after all, he is too old now and has no potential at all.