Shinto Dantei

This voice did not come from Ye Chen.

But another personable young practitioner.

He was also watching from the side, and only after seeing that no one was bidding, he stood up.

He smiled slightly and said, "I happen to have an iron core in my hand, which is more than five thousand years older than his. If no one can come up with a better treasure, then this three-marked Immortal Emperor Pill will be It should be mine."

As he spoke, the young cultivator took out a piece of iron heart.

His iron heart is much stronger than that of the Demon Emperor before.

You can see the difference simply with the naked eye.

Although it only lasted for more than five thousand years, the material was obviously better than that one and a half chips.

Sure enough, when the young cultivator took out the iron heart, the Demon Emperor was obviously furious. After snorting coldly, he stared at the cultivator, as if he wanted to eat him alive.

Seeing the treasure in hand being snatched away by others, how can the anger in my heart be calm?

"Why, you want to threaten me if you can't get the money?"

The young man smiled slightly and said, "What a pity, this is Sifang City..."

The Demon Emperor said coldly, "Yes, it's a pity that you are in Sifang City and I can't touch you. If you were placed elsewhere, I would have crushed your head to pieces and then thrown your flesh and blood into the altar as a sacrifice." Refining pure demonic energy!"

"No, you don't understand me."

The young man said word by word, "Unfortunately, this is Sifang City, which has its own rules. If it were not in Sifang City, but in other ancient worlds, a waste like you who has no ability but likes to provoke would have been punished by me long ago. Tear it up!”

After saying that, he laughed and handed Tiexin to the stall owner.

"you!"

The Demon Emperor was furious, but in the end he quickly suppressed his emotions.

In Sifang City, no trouble is allowed.

"If things don't change, we will meet again."

The Demon Emperor said a harsh word and turned around to leave.

The stall owner carefully played with the iron heart for a while, his eyes flashed with excitement.

No matter when this iron core is placed, its value will not be lower than that of this elixir of mine.

The key is that both parties are very satisfied with the treasures exchanged between them.

There are some things that you can't buy back even with money, but if you barter, everyone can get a satisfactory treasure.

Therefore, this is the meaning of the existence of the market.

"Okay, that's really good!"

The stall owner nodded repeatedly, then turned around and asked as usual, "Other brothers, does anyone else want to bid?"

In fact, he just asked casually.

Being able to exchange for this iron heart was already a small profit for him.

How could anyone else get something more precious?

The young man also smiled. He had been observing before, and it was obvious that he finally stepped forward when he saw that no one else had taken out the treasure.

No matter how hard you think about it, in the end I am afraid that no one will be able to compete with you.

Materials for refining weapons are hard to find, let alone those with vintage materials.

"Since there is no such thing, then between us..."

Before the stall owner finished speaking, Ye Chen interrupted, "I have a piece of agarwood golden silk wood here."

"Agarwood golden silk wood?"

The stall owner was startled, then laughed and said, "This thing is worthless if it is from a younger age. It must be more than 50,000 years old for the value to be truly reflected. If it is more than 50,000 years old, we have to see how old it is. If it has such an iron core, Da, we can talk about it, if not..."

His meaning was very clear. Agarwood and golden silk wood are valuable, but it depends on the size and year.

If you don’t have enough old stuff, you might as well avoid taking it out.

The young man who spoke earlier also looked at Ye Chen with a half-smile.

"One hundred thousand years."

Ye Chen said calmly.

brush!

The stall owner's pupils shrank and he shouted, "Ten...hundred-thousand-year-old agarwood and golden silk wood? Are you serious about this? You didn't lie to me?"

It could be seen that the stall owner was shaking with excitement.

"Since I opened my mouth, I can't lie to you. As for the size, how big do you think it can be compared to this iron heart?"

Ye Chen pointed casually.

The young man raised his eyebrows and said, "Are you provoking yourself?"

He thought so, and he really wronged Ye Chen.

Ye Chen's move was not a provocation, but to ask the other party to estimate the value of agarwood.

After all, this thing is so big.

A whole coffin, is that a joke?

It would be too showy to take out the coffin directly.

Maybe it would arouse the suspicion of Luo Shiyi and Chen Bo.

After all, I got these things from the royal tomb.

"As long as you have a palm-sized piece, I will make a deal with you for these three lines of immortal imperial elixir!"

The stall owner took a step forward, looking excited.

As a weapon refiner, he certainly knows how precious agarwood is.

Especially the older ones.

Fifty thousand years is the first transformation.

One hundred thousand years is the second transformation.

If it really reaches more than 100,000 years, then the value of this agarwood golden wood will double.

"A piece the size of a palm, okay."

Ye Chen nodded, then his mind entered the space and cut a piece from the coffin.

Although agarwood gold wire wood is hard, it is not indestructible.

It must be refined in a unique way before its essence can truly be revealed.

Then, Ye Chen handed the palm-sized piece to the stall owner.

The stall owner grabbed it in his hand and his pupils shrank.

It really is a hundred thousand year old agarwood golden wood!

Good guy, the value of such a piece is really high.

"Here, these three lines of Immortal Emperor Pill are yours."

The stall owner handed the elixir into Ye Chen's hand. Looking at his look, he was afraid that Ye Chen would regret it.

Ye Chen carefully felt the essence of the three lines of Immortal Emperor Pill, and it was indeed true.

Duan Wuya also said before that the treasures that can be sold here need to pass registration and review, and they can never be fakes.

Anyone who dares to sell fake goods is tantamount to destroying the entire Sifang City signboard.

If nothing else, he was the first one in Sifang City not to let him go!

"Here, here is the elixir you want."

Ye Chen handed the elixir to Su Muyue and smiled slightly.

Even he himself had not thought that the agarwood golden silk wood was so valuable.

Just a piece the size of a palm, in the eyes of a refiner, can actually be exchanged for a three-line immortal emperor pill.

He thought thoughtfully, if he bought a lot of immortal emperor pills here and took them back to the strong men in the Qinglian world, wouldn't he be able to raise their overall realm in a short period of time?

Such a large piece of agarwood and golden silk wood should be able to be exchanged for a lot of elixirs, right?

Ye Chen felt hot in his heart.

But soon he thought that if he simply changed the elixir, the agarwood and golden silk wood would eventually be used up.

It is better to teach a man to fish than to teach him to fish.

What you should do most is look for the elixir and refine it yourself!

"Brother, can I part ways with you?"

The young man smiled and talked to Ye Chen.