Prehistoric: The first disciple of the sect

Chapter 737: The fragments are useless, I have other plans
  "I know that you are still waiting to use these fragments to make money. You can take the money and the fragments, but you must agree to one condition." Zhang Yan then said slowly.

The vendors immediately started talking again, and no one expected Zhang Yan to say this.

I don’t want their money or their pieces, I just need them to agree to one condition.

Then this condition may not be simple.

The average Daluo Jinxian doesn't care about any monetary benefits, and Zhang Yan is even less likely to care.

This big blue world belongs to him. If he wants money, it doesn't matter how much money he has.

Besides, it was useless for him to ask for money.

When cultivation reaches a certain level, money and a life of pursuing fame and fortune lose all value.

As for these fragments, Zhang Yan himself doesn’t need them.

These purple fragments come from the purple portal, and they have the unique energy of the Zerg, and they contain more energy than the golden armor on the Zerg King.

If the purple fragments were handed over to a human blacksmith, they would definitely be able to create a magic weapon of the highest level.

That kind of price is not 10,000 immortal crystals, but tens or millions of immortal crystals!
  However, Zhang Yan's current state no longer requires any weapons or magic weapons, and he is invincible without any spiritual treasures.

All kinds of heavenly and earthly treasures, including purple fragments, no longer have any meaning to him.

He is the way of heaven, and can even be said to be an existence beyond the way of heaven.

Beyond the way of heaven is eternity.

So these fragments have no use in his hands except for fun. It cannot be used or eaten.

He only picked out the largest piece, which was the piece just now, and held it in his hand to play with.

For other fragments, it is better to let them exert their maximum value.

From the hands of merchants, it flows into the hands of blacksmiths, who forge acquired spiritual treasures and become magic weapons for defeating enemies on the battlefield.

Zhang Yan put away the fragments in his hand and continued: "The business of the human race is already very prosperous in the central void. You can see the business of the human race everywhere. The foreigners come one after another to do business with the human race, but this is still far away. not enough."

"By the way, everyone can say whatever they want about what I said."

A businessman hesitated for a moment and said, "Isn't this enough? Among the worlds in the Central Void, the human race has the greatest business reputation. If you ask other worlds who they want to do business with, it must be with our human race. Do business.”

"Yes, we have developed commercial relations with many worlds. Now, if you look for any important commercial town, in addition to the human race, you can also see a large number of alien races and alien caravans. Basically, the alien caravans that have done business with us, next They will choose us again.”

"We dare not say anything else, but in the development of business, we are definitely second to the human race, and no one dares to say that we are first. I wonder what your plans are?"

"Yes, sir, if you have any plans, feel free to tell us, and we will definitely help you with all our strength."

The traders started talking non-stop, and they already regarded Zhang Yan as one of their own.

Zhang Yan first helped them capture Jin Shengzhu who was extorting their money, and now he said that he could leave the money and pieces to them, and also asked about business matters.

(End of this chapter)