Chapter 243 Grab

Thinking of this, Yang Huang couldn't help but have a headache. After thinking about it secretly, he said to himself that he could only take one step. This fair trade is undoubtedly the fastest and cheapest way to obtain VIP qualifications. If there is no result, you can only choose to buy goods worth 10,000 pieces of six-grade spiritual stones. Although it hurts, it must be done.

It is obviously unrealistic to stay here for ten or eight years for the sake of Void Dan. At that time, I was afraid that the long clouds had already soared, and the world inside the three-legged furnace had already collapsed. And what Yang Huang needs is regret elixir, not void elixir.

Yang Huang was guided all the way by his attendants, after paying the entry fee for two five-grade spiritual stones. Finally, I came to an independent space.

is a little different from the pagoda where Xiao Yanran is located. Although the tickets delivered by Yang Huang are a thousand times more expensive than at that time, the independent space he is not alone, let alone the service of spiritual pulp. Some are just a trading place with tens of thousands of square meters.

The display in the field is messy, and there are many small stalls. Some stalls are surrounded by people who are bargaining. Some stall owners were unattended and snuggled there to doze off. More stalls are empty, with only the items and prices he needs to exchange. If he is willing to trade, he can directly apply for direct transactions with the manager of this space without going to go to himself.

Seeing this situation, Yang Huang was moved and asked the servant, "I don't know what conditions are needed to exchange it at a stall?"

The attendant smiled and said, "Go back to the prince, what you need is also simple. The management fee of 100 yuan per month for the five-grade spiritual stone, as well as the VIP qualification!"

When Yang Huang heard this, he immediately shook his head with a wry smile. The price is not expensive, but it only needs VIP qualifications as a guarantee, which makes him difficult. The world of cultivation is indeed a place that attaches importance to communication. If you rely on the main school, or have a lot of Taoist friends as objects of communication and friends.

Once you need something, you can circulate directly inside. Yang Huang doesn't know about other sects, but Rantiandongfu holds exchange meetings with other close sects every other year. At the conference, the disciples will take out the materials they don't need to exchange the materials they need with the disciples of their own or other sects to promote and communicate with each other.

However, that kind of conference is too small for Yang Huang. The things they communicate with each other can only be bought and sold with a second-grade spiritual stone. Any of the materials Yang Huang needs can become the treasure of the town meeting.

So now Yang Huang is like getting a large number of treasures. When he needs to exchange what he wants, he can only go to the auction house. He is exploited layer by layer by layer, and sometimes he can't get the qualification. It's impossible to say that you are not depressed.

But after all, it would be really convenient to set up a booth here. Yang Huang was secretly shocked when he first came in. The four guards were all strong men at the peak of the cave heaven. They maintain and monitor all the movements in the field, otherwise I'm afraid there would have been chaos.

How can the things trade be bad when it can cost two items of spiritual stones to enter the gate?

What's more, the materials to be exchanged at the ownerless stalls are so generously placed there for identification. If it hadn't been for the suppression of masters, I'm afraid that my hand would have been taken away.

Walking to those stalls, the servant bowed to Yang Huang again and said, "Sir, this is no longer what I can enter. I will wait for you at the door. If you need it, just call me at the door. My name is Meng Chang!"

"I know!" Yang Huang nodded and waved a five-grade spiritual stone into Meng Chang's hand. Although Meng Chang was surprised, he behaved calmly and thanked Yang Huang before leaving.

Seeing Meng Chang leaving, Yang Huang couldn't help sighing. Sure enough, Meng Chang is just a cultivation of Kaiguangjing. After seeing the reward of the five-grade spiritual stone, his face did not change. This is also the reason why my vision has been improved day and night. It seems that it is time for Bai Xiu, Wei Chengming and others to come to such a high-level place to stroll and improve their horizons, otherwise they will always cringe and have no way out.

Thinking in his heart, Yang Huang raised his foot but had already walked towards the nearby stall. These stalls are chaotic and have no order at all. Some places are wide enough to pass by, but some places can only tolerate a person passing sideways. This is also related to the management system of this auction house. They are only responsible for providing a place for transactions and ensuring safety, but they don't care what's inside.

However, there are a lot of things on those stalls. Yang Huang glanced at it and hardly measured it with spiritual stones below five grades. Among them, there were even many things that Yang Huang needed to refine the void elixir. These things fell into Yang Huang's eyes and immediately made him much more energetic.

Immediately walked towards the nearest stall, where the owner was a bald man with a fleshy face. It gives people a sense of evil. In particular, the surface of his body is covered with red fog, which is indescribably strange. These red fogs are all those who were killed by him. They are condensed by the resentment after death and fixed on his body with his skills as a layer of vestment. Usually, they can help him absorb the evil spirit in the air and release them to attack the enemy when fighting with people.

This man is definitely an authentic evil cultivation, but a red crystal about the size of copper money in his stall is what Yang Huang needs. Blood God Crystal, this kind of thing can only be excavated in the blood pool in the extreme shady land. Although it is not precious, it is absolutely rare.

Especially for a righteous person like Yang Huang, I'm afraid that kind of place will never go back in his life.

"Yo, here comes a little white sheep!" The bald man narrowed his eyes, showing a cruel look, and looked at Yang Huang walking towards his booth. The red fog on his body automatically condensed into red skeletons and smiled ferociously at Yang Huang.

"What!" Yang Huang didn't care and flicked his finger: "Isn't there any business here?"

"Do it!" The bald man smiled ferociously: "Why, little sheep, I still have something you like here?" While talking, the bald man raised his hand and picked up an inconspicuous bell directly from the stall.

This bell has an octagonal, which looks like bronze. With a slight shaking, the spiritual fluctuations visible to the naked eye came out.

"How about this bell!" The bald man stroked the bell and said, "The baby is crying, looking for 9,999 women who are about to be in labor, and suffocating them to death in a big tripod. Then pour the blood of the spirit beast into the tripod, so that the spiritual power in the blood of the spirit beast moistens the babies, and removes the white and fat ones they raised one by one. Then slowly torture them to death and gather their resentment in this bell. When fighting with people, you only need to shake it gently, and the practitioners below the middle of the light realm will fall down with a shake!"

"Yes!" Yang Huang stretched out his hand and flicked the bell: "But why don't you say it every time you use it? The baby's soul will be ten less. After 909 times, this thing is simply a waste. And I think the degree of weakness on it, I'm afraid it will be used once or twice, and it's over!" While talking, Yang Huang mocked the bald man and said, "You dare to show your eyes here, but you are not afraid of shame!"

The big man was exposed by Yang Huang's words, but the smile on his face became stronger and stronger. He raised his hand and stretched out a thumb to Yang Huang: "Gao, the little brother is very young, but he is very knowledgeable. And what's more rare is that you are a true cultivator, but you have such a thorough understanding of the magic weapon of evil cultivation. Is it possible that you are the nail of our evil cultivation? That's a bright future."

"It's only a little dabble, not thorough!" Yang Huang waved his hand, but didn't want to delve into this issue: "Since the temptation is over, we can talk about the topic!"

"Talk!" The bald man rubbed his hands, and the red mist on his body suddenly withdrew into the bald body. Looking at the bald head, he has become an ordinary white fat man with a naive face. There is no evil at all. Yang Huang had long seen that this bald head seemed to be unattracted. But strength is already in the realm of yin and yang, and the transformation of good and evil is only one thought, which is a real person. The fierce appearance was deliberately pretended by him, fooling the princes who had just come out to practice.

Those princes are born curious babies, but they look at the fat man's fierceness. The more you feel that the fat man has good goods, and then be fooled by the fat man casually, you will immediately have to spend money to suffer losses.

"I don't know what the prince like in my small stall?" The bald man touched his head: "My bald Liu is naturally cheerful and doesn't like to beat around the bush. Which one you like can open your mouth directly, and you don't need to play any more tricks!"

What the bald head said about grabbing is on those stalls outside. Some buyers take a fancy to something and are afraid that others will sit on the ground and set a price. Then randomly picked up an unwanted one. After bargaining with the other party, he deliberately suffered a small loss, and then grabbed a pile of things on the stall and said that it would be a whole number, which would not be refunded!

Some stall owners thought it was suitable, and the two immediately made a decision. But in fact, he seems to be scratching indiscriminately. But it confuses what he really wants.

This kind of trick is common in stalls in Longshe Town. It is staged every day, which is also a kind of unruly business experience. But Yang Huang didn't want to use it here at all.

People who can pay 100 items as booth fees every month naturally have a very thorough understanding of the goods he buys and sells. The value is geometric, and the heart is like a mirror.

That's why this place is called a fair trading place. The idea of doing business here is fair trading. It's the best to get the materials you want. If you want to come here to take advantage of it, thank you very much. Let's go out of the tower and stroll around the stall!

"You don't need to remind me!" Yang Huang stretched out his hand and grabbed it on the booth, and immediately brought out the blood crystal: "I like this thing. Please give me a price!"

Seeing that Yang Huang actually picked out the blood god crystal, the bald face couldn't help showing a look of disappointment. Although this thing is not cheap for ordinary people, it is definitely not precious. This piece is the remaining scraps after he sacrificed the magic weapon. I don't want to waste it, so I put it here at will. Unexpectedly, Yang Huang didn't look at anything, but he took a fancy to this.

The bald head couldn't help touching his head: "This thing is really not easy to offer. In this way, take ten yuan and five grade spiritual stone, which is also a good start!"