Nine turns into gods

Chapter 11 Trading Floor

The trading hall is located in the center of Qingluan City, so it can be said to be the symbolic place of Qingluan City.

The trading hall is jointly owned by the City Lord's Mansion, the Tang family, the Lin family and the Yang family, and the law and order are also jointly maintained by the four parties in order to ensure fairness and safety in the trading hall.

There was a team of guards standing at the entrance of the trading hall, and two of them turned out to be Lingzhu masters. Although they were only Chizhu spirit masters, such guards were already very safe.

Tang Feng entered the trading hall on the first floor, and then walked straight to the stairs.

There are three floors in the trading hall. The first floor is for goods with relatively low prices. Of course, there are a lot of wholesale business here, so the transaction amount is not small.

The second layer is some boutiques that cost more than one gold coin.

Tang Feng first went to the place where the elixir was sold, walked around, and found that most of the elixir shops were owned by the Tang family, and the elixirs were just ordinary bone-strengthening pills, longevity pills, etc. These elixirs Not even the lowest first-class pill.Juling Pill is considered the best here.

Tang Feng looked at it boredly, and when he passed the weapon shop, his eyes lit up, and he saw a dark dagger placed in a grid of the shop.

Tang Feng stopped in his tracks and asked the clerk of the shop, "How do you sell that dagger?"

This shop should be owned by the Lin family, and this Xiaoer is naturally also a member of the Lin family.The waiter in the shop had a pretty face, he glanced at Tang Feng, and then said sharply: "My lord, you really know the goods. This dagger is made of heavy iron. It is all heavy iron, and there is no ordinary iron ore mixed in."

Saying that, the waiter took out the dark dagger and put it in Tang Feng's hand.

In this trading hall, there is no need to worry about someone robbing things. It can be said that the safest place in the city is this trading hall.

Tang Feng touched the dagger with his hand. Since it was made of heavy iron, the whole body of the dagger was a jet-black heavy iron color. The dagger was very finely crafted, and the handle of the dagger was engraved with anti-skid threads.

Because it is made of pure heavy iron, the dagger looks extremely heavy, which is not in line with the routine of using a dagger. After all, if the weapon is heavy, it will affect the speed of shooting.

But Tang Feng took a fancy to the weight of this dagger.

The whole body of the dagger is pitch black, and if it is shot at night, it will have unexpected effects.It is made of heavy iron, so the dagger is very tough, and it can directly collide with iron rock without breaking.More importantly, if the dagger is heavy, although it will affect the speed of the shot, it can increase the force of the shot and enhance the penetration.

"How much?" Tang Feng asked lightly.

Xiao Er glanced at Tang Feng and said, "Three gold coins."

Tang Feng didn't even bargain, he took out three gold coins from the storage ring, handed them to the shop waiter, and left straight away.

The shop clerk looked at the three glittering gold coins and laughed. He could spend some time in luxury again, because one of the three gold coins would fall into his own pocket.

"The mallet!" The waiter couldn't help but sneered at Tang Feng's back, "Such an ugly dagger has been on display for almost two years, yet someone is willing to pay three gold coins for it."

However, Tang Feng put away the dagger and walked to the trading hall on the third floor. To Tang Feng, this dagger was worth so much money, because only the heavy iron needed to cast this dagger required three gold coins.

What's more, anyway, the money in Tang Feng's storage ring belongs to that dead ghost Cai Wen, and Tang Feng doesn't feel bad about spending it.

The third floor is a free trade fair, where a large-scale auction is held every other month, but today is not the day for the auction, so private individuals are free to auction their own goods.

Tang Feng walked in from the back door of the free trade house on the third floor, then sat in a corner and looked at the stage.

Almost every day, hundreds of people come here to trade items in this exchange, and the auction day is full of seats. If you have less money at that time, you are not eligible to enter.

Tang Feng sat in the back row and took a look. A middle-aged woman on the stage was auctioning her ancestral ring. The ring had no special features except for its beauty, but it was still bought by a rich lady for two gold coins.

Soon another big man with a beard came to the stage and auctioned off a jug of wine he brewed. Tang Feng couldn't help rubbing his temples. They were all messy things. If he waited silently, he didn't know when he would get what he needed. thing.

Thinking of this, Tang Feng stood up, walked straight to the stage, and said to the bearded man, "Bearded man, I'll buy your wine, let's make a price."

The bearded man glanced at Tang Feng and said, "The base price is one gold coin."

The audience couldn't help laughing, the market price of a jug of wine was at most one silver coin, and this bearded man was obviously asking for a lot of money.

Hearing the laughter from the audience, the bearded man was not happy anymore. He blushed and said loudly: "Why are you laughing? My wine is not ordinary wine. Let me tell you, if it wasn't for my lack of money, I wouldn't... ..."

Tang Feng frowned, took out a gold coin, and said, "Okay, I'll buy it."

The bearded man looked under the stands and knew that no one would offer a higher price than one gold coin, so he sighed, handed it to Tang Feng, and said, "Young man, you really made a lot of money."

Tang Feng put the altar wine into his storage ring indifferently, then took out a pill formula, and said, "I have a second-level pill formula here, and I want to exchange it for a pill formula that can gather spiritual energy and help condense spirit beads , of course, Juling Pill does not count.”

At this time, the audience fell silent. Obviously, any pill formula is very rare, even the most commonly used Juling Pill formula is rare.

Tang Feng glanced at everyone in the audience, and continued: "Of course, if you think the price of this second-level pill formula is not suitable, we can discuss it again. Is there anyone willing to exchange it?"

An old man stood up behind him. His body was a little hunched. He said, "I have a pill recipe you need, but I don't know the name of your second-level pill recipe? If I have it, then I can I won't change it."

Tang Feng looked at the old man. He was dressed in black. Although his figure was hunched, he gave off a very depressing feeling. Obviously, this old man had at least three stars or more in strength.

Tang Feng said: "The price is negotiable. This pill of mine is the Red Spirit Pill, which is used to enhance the spiritual power of the Red Bead Master."

Hearing this, the old man had a look of disappointment on his face, and he said: "Although I don't have this red spirit pill formula, I know that this pill formula is widely spread. Although it is a second-level pill formula, But I feel that it would be a bit disadvantageous to exchange with you."

Tang Feng said: "Old man, what do you need, we can discuss it."

The old man thought for a while, and said: "You add ten more gold coins, and the formula of Gathering Spirit Pill, and I will give you the formula of Strengthening Muscles and Running Spirit Pill."

Everyone in the audience heard this, and there was a sound of gasping, this old man is too dark, he wants to exchange two pills and ten gold coins for one of his first-level pills.

Tang Feng didn't even think about it, and said, "Deal."

Everyone in the audience was puzzled, and suddenly someone whispered: "Damn, isn't that the idiot young master of the Tang family? I said who would be so stupid to agree to such a deal."

"Ah! So he is Madman Tang, hehe, is he pretty handsome?"

"Of course, his mother is beautiful and beautiful. Alas, it's a pity that she died with the Patriarch of the Tang family not long ago."

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Tang Feng turned a deaf ear to these arguments. To him, money is just an amount. If Tang Feng wants to make money, he can refine one hundred spirit-gathering pills in one day, which is one hundred gold coins.

What Tang Feng needs is Danfang, what he needs is to improve his own strength, as long as he can achieve his goal, Tang Feng will do it resolutely.Sometimes people care too much, which is actually a kind of failure.

Tang Feng handed ten gold coins and two prescriptions of Chiling Pill and Juling Pill to the old man, and the old man also took out a prescription and said, "Although those people think you are at a disadvantage, I know that you have made a lot of money. The recipe of the Forging Tennis Pill is very secret, few people know about it."

Tang Feng glanced at the content of the Dan Fang, knowing it was true, he calmly smiled and said: "It's just a win-win, for you a net profit of ten gold coins, and two Dan Fang. And I used ten gold coins to buy you The composition of a pill recipe, that's all."

The old man bowed his body, couldn't help but glanced at Tang Feng, and said: "You are very generous, but you have to know that all alchemists will not easily reveal the composition of the alchemy in hand."

Tang Feng shrugged and said, "Why? Once we exchange, everyone will have an extra pill."

After finishing speaking, Tang Feng turned around and walked out of the exchange. He had to buy the medicinal materials needed for the prescription.

Looking at Tang Feng's back, the old man was suddenly a little stunned. He couldn't help thinking: "Yes, why don't you exchange with others. Exchange will only make you master more and more pills."

As soon as Tang Feng left the gate of the trading hall, he heard a woman's voice, "Young master, wait for me, I will find you."