Ling Tian Dan Zun

Chapter 107 Trade Fair

"How many yuan crystals are enough yuan crystals."

Xiao Chen asked.

"10 yuan." The young man stretched out a finger and said calmly, "As long as you have 10 yuan of high-grade crystals, you can enter the room."

Swish!
Xiao Chen didn't talk nonsense with the young man, he swung his right hand, and suddenly a storage bag flew towards the young man.

Snapped!
After catching the storage bag, the young man entered with a little bit of perception.

After a while, the young man returned the storage bag to Xiao Chen and said, "There is enough Yuanjing, come in with me."

Regardless of Xiao Chen's reaction, the young man turned and walked into the room.

As for Xiao Chen, he followed closely behind the young man and went in together.

Swish swish!
As soon as he entered the room, Xiao Chen found several eyes on him.

"He Ming, this is the highest standard trading room, not everyone can come in."

A discordant voice slowly sounded in Xiao Chen's ear.

Looking around, I saw that the person who was speaking was a burly man with a congenital Dzogchen cultivation base.

"Hehe, the black market has its rules. Anyone who complies with the rules can enter this room."

Smiling slightly, the young man called He Ming said: "Everyone, wait a moment, the person in charge of this small trade fair will come over later."

"Hmph! How could a mere congenital early-stage waste possess 10 yuan of high-grade Yuanjing? Could it be that he came in through connections?" The burly man snorted coldly, not paying attention to He Ming at all.

"you!"

He Ming's face was a little ugly.

Although the burly man had the same cultivation level as him, both were congenital Dzogchen, but the middle-aged man next to the burly man was at the early stage of the true martial arts realm!
Now is the critical period for the fight for the number one young master of the black market, and He Ming doesn't want to cause trouble at this juncture.

"Don't think I don't know, you two were sent by Xie Tao to disrupt the situation!"

Suppressing the anger in his heart, He Ming secretly said: "As long as I successfully win the position of the first young master, I will definitely let you die without a place to bury!"

Xiao Chen's eyes first glanced at He Ming, and finally settled on the burly man, wondering: "Are you from the black market?"

"Of course I'm not from the black market." The burly man was stunned and replied.

"Since you are not from the black market, why do you interfere with the affairs of the black market?" Shrugging, Xiao Chenlang said, "I believe everyone is here to exchange things. Could it be that you are here purely to cause trouble?"

Swish!
The lethality of Xiao Chen's words is quite great.

When his voice fell, all warriors in the room turned their gazes to the burly man.

Xiao Chen was right, everyone came here to exchange things, otherwise who would come to the black market exchange?

Before the end of the trade fair, whoever dares to make trouble, I'm afraid there will be no good fruit to eat.

"Hehe, the hero is a boy, I am optimistic about you." The middle-aged man behind the burly man smiled, and said to the burly man, "You step back first."

"Yes."

The burly man gave Xiao Chen a hard look, and then stood obediently beside the middle-aged man.

"You have a good vision, and I am also very optimistic about myself." Xiao Chen shrugged.

Choked by Xiao Chen, the middle-aged man's face became ugly.

But thinking of the purpose of coming this time, the middle-aged man continued to smile and said: "It's okay for young people to be a little arrogant, but if they are too arrogant, they will be punished."

"Thank you for reminding me, I will be careful." Xiao Chen knows what is enough. After all, he is only in the early stage of congenital. If he really fights with a middle-aged man, he is destined to be the one who suffers.

After saying this, Xiao Chen chose to close his eyes and rest his mind.

After the episode, the whole room became so quiet that even the sound of breathing could be heard.

"Well, you're too impulsive."

It is quiet on the surface, but there is an undercurrent surging in the dark.

He Ming sent a voice transmission to Xiao Chen's soul: "The burly man and Gao Yong belong to another young master of the black market, Xie Tao, and they want to disrupt this trade fair."

"There's nothing impulsive or impulsive. The pretense is all on my head. Naturally, I won't stand by." Xiao Chen is also a soul rumor, said.

"Anyway, be careful. After the fair is over, stay in the black market and don't leave." He Ming said.

"Hahaha!"

Not long after, an old man pushed open the room and walked in with a big smile.

"I believe that many people are not coming to the trade fair for the first time. Everyone understands the rules, so I won't talk nonsense anymore."

The old man sat in the first place, waved his hand, and said, "Let's start directly."

"The peak of the early stage of true martial arts!"

Sensing the old man's cultivation, Xiao Chen fixed his eyes, secretly startled.

Unexpectedly, in the black market Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, a small trading place, there are warriors who are at the peak of the early stage of true martial arts.

Small trade fairs like this are actually very simple. Everyone takes out their own treasures, and other people can exchange them with fifth-grade and Yuanjing.

If you think it is suitable, you can exchange it, if it is not suitable, you can bargain.

Xiao Chen also participated in many trade fairs in his previous life, but the trade fairs he participated in had the lowest specifications of the seventh-rank peak pills!

Now in this trade fair, being able to produce a fifth-grade elixir is considered as top-notch!
"I'll come first!"

The first martial artist to speak was a burly man. With a flick of his wrist, he took out something resembling a tree root from his pocket, and said, "Huang Shu Linggen, in exchange for 1000 yuan of high-grade Yuanjing."

"Although the Yellow Tree Spiritual Root is precious, 1000 yuan of high-grade Yuanjing is indeed not worth it." Taking a look at the Yellow Tree Spiritual Root, Xiao Chen thought to himself.

"500 yuan high-grade Yuanjing, I want it."

At this moment, a late-innate martial artist said in a deep voice.

"You want to buy my Huangshu Linggen for 500 yuan of high-grade Yuanjing? Go home and grow sweet potatoes!"

The burly man said coldly.

Speaking of this, the burly man rolled his eyes and said to Xiao Chen: "Boy, just now you said that you didn't get in through connections, let me see if you can afford this yellow tree spirit root!"

Xiao Chen didn't bother to pay attention to the burly man, he still had that indifferent appearance.

Buying Huangshu Linggen with 1000 yuan of top-grade Yuanjing is either a fool or a fool.

"Hahaha, boy, could it be that you don't even have a high-grade Yuanjing?" Seeing Xiao Chen's appearance, the burly man laughed wildly.

"Do you think I'm a fool? The yellow tree spirit root you took out is only worth 500 yuan high-grade Yuanjing at best. You think I'll spend 1000 yuan high-grade Yuanjing to buy it..."

Pointing to his nose with his palm, Xiao Chen said.

However, before Xiao Chen could say the last word, he changed the topic and said loudly.

"I've changed my mind. I'll pay 1000 yuan for top-grade Yuanjing."

Whoa!

The words Xiao Chen said made all the fighters in the room open their mouths, feeling a little unbelievable.

Is the sun coming out of the west?

Xiao Chen actually said such words!

(End of this chapter)