Supreme Rebirth Chapter 639: Transactions

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Chapter 639 Transactions

Along the map marked on the notice, Chen Lei and others soon came to a huge building.

This huge building has been remodeled. A huge plaque of the Hundred Races Guild is hung above the gate, and there is a line of small characters on the side, which is a number, the number is forty-ninth , In other words, this Hundred Races Guild is the 49th branch.

On the street in front of the guild, there was a guy who set up a street stall. Everything on it was dug out of the ground, with a mildewy smell.

The prices of these things are clearly marked, and all require the settlement of blood spirit pills. The prices of some things are ridiculously expensive, and I don’t know if there is any business.

After inquiring, Chen Lei realized that these things were actually dug out from some places in the city. As for their usefulness, even the seller didn't know.

However, things that can survive so many years without decay, even if they don’t know their purpose, are still good things.

Unfortunately, these things are really difficult to meet people who know the goods.

Even Chen Lei doesn't know what these things are, even he has no desire to buy it.

At a roadside stall by the side of the road, Chen Lei saw a broken bowl with a gap in the mouth of the bowl. The blackness did not slip away and was very inconspicuous.

Originally, such a broken bowl would not attract Chen Lei's attention. However, in Chen Lei's mind, as if he had missed something, he couldn't help but stopped and looked at the broken bowl again. .

At this glance, the more I look at it, the more familiar it feels.

"Why is this broken bowl so similar to the swallowing bowl that I got before? No, it's exactly the same!"

After watching it for a while, Chen Lei's heart suddenly felt like an enlightenment.

In his previous life, Chen Lei had obtained an imitation of the Sky-Swallowing Bowl, which was extremely powerful and was once a great treasure for Chen Lei-jang.

Now, the broken bowl in front of him, except for the gap, is exactly the same as that of the sky-swallowing bowl. Even, if you look closely, this broken bowl seems to be better than what he once got. The imitation is more fascinating, and every arc is in harmony with heaven and perfection.

And this broken bowl is priced at ten blood elixirs.

At this time, although Chen Lei had run out of blood elixirs, he still had ten of them.

"Man, where did you buy this stuff from?"

Chen Lei stopped and squatted down to chat with the guy who set up the stall.

The stall was a warrior in his fifties, with a thin body, a wisp of rat's whiskers under his jaw, and a gleam of light in his yellow eyes, and he involuntarily revealed the breath of a profiteer.

The cultivation base of this martial artist only reached the eighth level of the Martial King Rank.

This is the real cultivation base of this warrior, not the cultivation base that was forcibly reduced because of the suppression of the field.

Obviously, this martial artist's aptitude is not very good, but if he can survive in such a complicated and chaotic environment, then this martial artist naturally has his own way of survival.

When the warrior saw Chen Lei's interest, he blinked his eyes and said, "This young man, I dug up these things in an abandoned house. I am a person who doesn't like to fight and kill. I like to explore the loneliness. If you are interested in something, just take it."

Chen Lei glanced at the stall in front of the warrior. In addition to the broken bowl, there were seven or eight things, each of which was dilapidated, without the slightest appearance, and no different from garbage.

"Are these things from one place?"

Chen Lei asked.

The warrior nodded and said: "Yes, I found these things from an abandoned house. I feel good about these things, but I can't say how good they are. I just sold all these things, so I can buy them again. A blood spirit pill."

Chen Lei glanced at this martial artist. His physical strength is not strong. Obviously, he has not taken blood spirit pills to strengthen his physique. Otherwise, he would not be so weak.

Actually, these warriors who have come to the battlefield in the sky now, even if they don't have any other chances, just get these blood spirit pills, it is no longer a trip in vain.

Every strong person who has obtained the blood spirit pill, after these few days, everyone's physical strength has increased by at least three or four times. If you are in other places, you want to increase your strength by three or four times. It would take at least two to three decades to achieve it. Now that he has increased so much strength in a short period of time, once he returns to the eight continents of the Profound Realm, he will definitely become the mainstay of his respective clan.

The martial artist in front of him is weak. It can be said that even the lowest-rank blood beast cannot be killed. Therefore, there is no way to increase his strength.

Chen Lei glanced at these items on the floor, there were seven or eight pieces in total, and he said directly: "Well, you have the items on the floor, I will give out 20 blood spirit pills, how about all of them?"

"This..."

The warrior hesitated after hearing Chen Lei's offer.

When Chen Lei saw this, he stood up and said, "You may not even be worth a blood spirit pill if you spread these things. I am very sincere at the price. If you are unwilling, then count it. Up."

After speaking, Chen Lei is ready to leave.

"Master, please stay, I'll sell..."

Seeing that Chen Lei was about to leave, this warrior hurriedly spoke, leaving Chen Lei behind.

This martial artist also knows what Chen Lei said is true. He has been setting up a stall here for three days, but no one has paid a higher price than Chen Lei. It can even be said that the martial artist who came to ask for the price, count There were no more than ten people on Chen Lei.

This warrior also knew that these things on his ground were really worthless, or valuable, but he didn't know, and no one else knew.

Now, most of the other people have taken blood spirit pills to increase their strength, but he is the only one who has not even got a blood spirit pills.

If this continues, I am afraid that within a few days, he will become the group with the lowest cultivation base.

And low strength, no matter where it is, it is the life of cannon fodder, and this warrior is obviously unwilling to let himself be just a cannon fodder.

In order to increase his strength as soon as possible, this warrior finally gritted his teeth and decided to sell these things that he didn't know were useful to Chen Lei.

Chen Lei heard the voice of this warrior, withdrew his steps, raised his hand, threw 20 blood spirit pills to the warrior who set up the stall, and then directly photographed all the seven or eight things on the stall. Up in the hands.

"Pay taxes, pay taxes..."

After the warrior completed the transaction, a warrior wearing the costume of the Hundred Races Alliance came straight to the warrior and said loudly.

The warrior didn't argue, and directly handed two blood spirit pills, and then, holding the remaining blood spirit pills, he flew away.