Otherworldly Proud

The expressions of the peddlers around changed slightly when they heard the old man bid 190 million obsidian, but there were still a few of them eager to try.

As soon as Long Aotian said that he was not satisfied with the price, they would offer a higher price than the old man to get this precious medicinal material.

The old man naturally sensed the gazes around him, raised his head, looked at Long Aotian in front of him, and said: "Of course, in addition to the 190 million obsidian, there is also a detailed map of the southern part of Tianhai, as well as the situation of various factions. , It took me hundreds of years to draw it myself, I don’t know..."

The value of such a detailed map is at least hundreds of thousands of obsidian, so those around people also looked a little embarrassed when they heard that the old man had taken out the map.

For obsidian merchants like them, this kind of map is extremely important. It is very important to exchange obsidian with various sects, or to find some small obsidian mining areas that have not been found by themselves.

But seeing that the old man in front of him actually took out the map that was almost regarded as his eating guy for this medicinal herb, other merchants couldn't export it anymore and compete for it.

But Long Aotian, he frowned just because he didn't expect this medicinal herb to be worth so much. In fact, this kind of medicinal herb is just a tasteless existence to Long Aotian now. It is the same product as this medicinal herb. There are at least hundreds of plants.

But just such a frown made the old man think that he was not satisfied with the price, which was really unexpected to Long Aotian, so when he heard that the old man was willing to give a detailed map of the southern part of Tianhai, Long Ao Tian also nodded, and said, "Deal!"

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and threw the medicinal material to the old man.

The old man didn't expect that Long Aotian would throw the medicinal ingredients to himself so directly, and hurriedly took the medicinal ingredients, and then spread his palm, a small brocade box appeared in his palm In the process, he carefully put away the medicinal herbs, looked around at the merchants, and as soon as he stretched out his hand, he handed the space truck to Long Aotian.

If this kind of obsidian is placed directly in your own storage space, it is easy to lose the aura on the obsidian, so these obsidian merchants will buy this kind of space truck for obsidian, and use it to load obsidian. The aura of obsidian will not be lost.

Long Aotian opened the space truck and took a look at the obsidian inside. The space truck has a lot of space. Although 95 pieces of low-grade obsidian have been installed, more than half of the space is empty.

Long Aotian's spiritual sense scanned it, and found out that there was indeed 95 yuan in it, and the old man did not lie or lie.

These low-grade obsidian are only the size of a palm, the whole body is brown, and there are faint aura fluctuations flickering on it.

With a wave of Long Aotian's hand, he has already received all these obsidian stones into his storage space, and then just saw that in the deepest part of the space truck, there are ten medium obsidian stones that are two or three times larger than the low-grade obsidian stones. , the difference from the inferior ones is that the color of this medium obsidian is red, and there is a streamer on it, full of aura.

No wonder, from what the old man said just now, the exchange rate between medium-grade obsidian and low-grade obsidian is [-]:[-].

After putting away the 10 yuan medium obsidian, Long Aotian returned the space truck to the old man.

The old man put away the space truck, looked at several merchants around him, and then turned into a stream of light, and quickly rushed to the depths of the market in the distance.

This scene also made Long Aotian feel speechless for a while, the old man was naturally afraid that some people around him would rob him of the elixir he had just exchanged for, so he left in such a hurry.

Not paying any more attention to the old man who fled away, Long Aotian turned his head, glanced at Du Shisan, who was beside him with slightly dull eyes, and said, "Let's go, let's go to the pennant trading place, if it's late, we can It will be difficult."

Hearing what Long Aotian said, Du Shisan also nodded, and walked towards the way he came with Long Aotian.

Along the way, Du Shisan's expression was a little dull, and Long Aotian couldn't help asking in a strange way: "What's wrong with you?"

Only then did Du Shisan come to his senses, and said, "No...it's nothing."

Long Aotian knew that this guy must have never seen so many obsidian. He just took out a herb and exchanged it for nearly 200 million obsidian. For Du Shisan, who wanted a pennant, he could only kill and rob For the guy, the impact is naturally not small.

Long Aotian said lightly: "The 200 million obsidian is enough to buy those two pennants?"

Du Shisan said again and again: "Enough, enough, no matter how unscrupulous those guys are, the pennant issued by Wan Jianzong will not exceed 50 obsidian."

Hearing what Du Shisan said, Long Aotian nodded in satisfaction. He only used one herb that was no different from tasteless to him, and exchanged two pennants, which was quite a harvest.

When the two reached the bottom of the stone platform, many people had already surrounded them.

In front of a small door at the bottom of the stone platform, stood a tall but skinny man, with a bit of impatience on his face, he looked at a man who happened to line up to the door, and opened his mouth He said: "You don't even have 10 yuan of obsidian, and you still want to participate in this trade conference? You clearly only have more than 5000 obsidian here."

The man was overwhelmed by these words, and couldn't help but blushed. He really only brought 5000 yuan of obsidian, but think about it when Wan Jianzong just sent out the pennant, he could buy it with only tens of thousands of obsidian, but Now even the minimum starting price is 10 yuan, which is really too black-hearted.

He snorted, didn't say anything, and left with a flick of his sleeves.

Long Aotian walked to the back of the crowd, looked at the person who left, and couldn't help showing a little thought on his face.

If I hadn't been reminded by Du Shisan, I'm afraid I would be the same as this guy, and it would be nothing but nothing.

But after a while, they were in Long Aotian's seat. The tall and thin man squinted at him, then looked at Du Shisan beside him, and said, "Two people? 20 obsidian. "

Hearing what this guy said, Du Shisan couldn't help but frowned and said, "Didn't you say [-] is enough to enter? The two of us are together, so is it still [-] each?" (~^~)