I have a city in another world

Chapter 3447 Camp Market
The base camp of the monks in Loucheng saw everything as usual, and there was no sign of a storm coming.

These peak god generals have rich experience, and they probably guessed that the tribal lords would not be reconciled, and would be secretly thinking about conspiracy and tricks.

But the generals ignored it, which proved that they had enough confidence to deal with all kinds of accidents.

The Loucheng monks who came from afar continued to dig and mine in the surrounding mining areas, trying to obtain the remains of ancient creatures.

After contacting and inquiring during this period, the monks in Loucheng have learned more about the ancient land of chaos.

It turns out that the way to mine crystal mines is far more complicated than imagined, and there are still many rules.

Some are inherited from ancient times, and some are formulated by today's monks, just to protect their own interests.

While monks take risks, they naturally have to pay correspondingly, otherwise they will lose their morality after a long time.

Anyone who risked their lives but could not get the corresponding rewards would feel extremely unwilling.

Therefore, all monks who work in mining get more for their work, and the more they dig, the more rewarding they will be.

No matter which monk organization it is, the monks have certain powers to decide how to deal with their mining harvest.

Whether it is turning in battle exploits for exchange, or trading them to companions, all behaviors are allowed.

Of course, this kind of item trading is limited to the inside of the monk organization, and it is absolutely not allowed to flow out easily.

Even if it is used for cultivation, it will definitely not be restricted. Of course, the premise is that the possibility of losing one's life is prepared.

But all rational monks would never risk their own lives. If some monks really insisted on going their own way, dissuading them would not have much effect.

When encountering such a thing, it is better to let it die, so as to avoid some hidden dangers.

After the monks have gained something, they will find ways to improve their own strength to prevent them from being killed when they encounter cruel monsters.

There is a special group of monks who collect special remains, refine them and then trade them.

There are also casual cultivators in the ancient land of chaos, who will bring their harvest in the wild to trade with major monk organizations.

The remains of ancient creatures are sealed in the crystal mine, and the surface is also covered with an undetectable crystal shell. It must be broken into pieces to determine what is inside.

Sometimes it's fur scales, sometimes it's flesh and blood fragments, and sometimes it's the essence of internal organs.

Different items have completely different prices.

If you are unlucky, you may knock out the Remnant monster, and then the monk will be swallowed by the monster.

There are many casual cultivators who unearth fragments of remains and do not choose to open them, but sell them directly.

The selling price will be analyzed based on the external performance and volume, and the monks will only bet on luck when purchasing.

In this type of transaction, both the buyer and the seller will definitely not suffer too much, but the buyer is likely to get rich.

No matter which market, similar transactions are very popular, becoming the most attractive business on the market.

If the monks have free time, they will try their luck.

At this moment, Fatty and Tang Zhen were also in the market, selling the harvest from the mining.

The remains of ancient creatures in their hands have been broken, and experienced monks can judge the value at a glance.

The value is neither high nor low, but getting these in a short period of time is considered a good harvest after all.

There are official acquirers in the market, as well as Loucheng monks waiting for transactions, and the number of auxiliary monks is even greater.

There are various items on the stalls that can be sold and exchanged, giving a lively scene like a mundane market.

Elixir, armor, weapons, and all kinds of miscellaneous items.

The commodities traded are all refined from the remains of ancient creatures. The ancient creatures that fell tens of millions of years ago provided cultivation resources for countless monks.

It is precisely for this reason that the ancient land of chaos has attracted countless monks.

The competition and fighting never stops.

The official is naturally the preferred transaction partner, not only is the price fair, but also sells high-end items.

Of course, there is a prerequisite, that is, there must be enough combat merit points.

Without combat merit points, no matter what your status is, you can never buy a product sold in Loucheng.

It is precisely because of this restriction that the vast majority of Loucheng monks choose to trade their harvest to the government.

Tang Zhen and the others sold the fragments of the remains they had harvested, and then bought some materials for refining tools for mining.

Because Fatty's innate supernatural power has a suppressive effect on remnant creatures, it saves a lot of investment in weapons and equipment.

When encountering something that the fat man couldn't solve, Tang Zhen would take action, beheading the Cannian monster with ease.

The number of wreckage they sold far exceeded that of other monks, which also attracted the attention of many monks.

The monk Loucheng who came with him was also very envious of this.

The previous work together and the journey together allowed them to understand Tang Zhen and Fatty, and knew that these two were not simple characters.

It seems to be a matter of course that the harvest is far superior to everyone now.

The fat man looked around curiously, and when he saw the monks from other races selling the unhulled wreckage, he rushed over excitedly.

He has always been very interested in this kind of thing, and he will definitely not miss it now.

Tang Zhen followed behind, watching the scene in the market, silently collecting useful information.

Although they have received a lot of attention, Tang Zhen and Fatty are still not qualified to touch the core area at this moment.

At this time, Tang Zhen had to keep a low profile. If he inquired too much about the general Yunxiu, he would easily reveal his identity.

If something happened to God General Yunxiu, Tang Zhen, who was asking around for news, would immediately become the object of suspicion.

The special envoy in charge of the investigation will also link this series of events together, and based on more and more clues, the suspect will be identified as Tang Zhen.

In the big camp of monks in Loucheng, one must be as cautious as walking on eggshells in handling affairs, and there must be no negligence in the slightest.

While Tang Zhen was thinking about it secretly, the fat man had already rushed to the front of the stalls, and randomly picked a piece of wreckage floating in mid-air.

Because it is wrapped in a shell, it is impossible to see what it looks like inside, but the price of the stall owner is not low.

If it is just the most common fur scraps, if you buy it at this price, you will definitely vomit blood after opening the shell.

Because of such things, there is no way to help cultivation, and neither can alchemy or weapon refining.

The vast majority of monks will use it to make soil for the cultivation of rare and precious special plants.

Fatty would definitely not agree to the price offered by the stall owner, so he bargained again.

There are monks watching the excitement, and they are happy to see such a scene.

The price was quickly negotiated, and the fat man bought the selected wreckage fragments, and then excitedly knocked them open in public.

There are strong people here, even if you knock out the remnant monster, you don't need to worry about getting hurt.

If there is a monster, the guarding monks will not take action in vain. Loucheng will recover the debris at a reasonable price.

As the outer shell shattered, the items inside were revealed, but no monster fragments appeared.

It was an ordinary shard, and the price was not too high, so it could only be said that it was nothing to lose.

Fatty doesn't care, he just likes to participate in this kind of game, he can make more money, and he won't be angry if he can't make money.

"Your Excellency, do you want to choose one?"

The fat man looked at Tang Zhen, wanting to take him to choose together, and thought that Tang Zhen's luck must far exceed his own.

Since the fat man opened his mouth, Tang Zhen would not refuse, and his eyes swept over the debris floating in the air like a wall.

"Just that one."

Fang Hao pointed to a piece of wreckage. Although he couldn't see through it, he had a vague feeling.

There might be something hidden in this piece of wreckage, so it gave Tang Zhen a very special feeling.

(End of this chapter)