Dragon-Marked War God

"Where. You are a fool. Huang Lingcao is just a magical medicine at the peak of the human level. Even the land level can not reach. And the role of alchemy is limited. It is necessary to have ten yuan Yuan Dan. Why don't you grab it. A land of Yuan Dan. Selling is not for sale."

"Well. This Taoist friend is a refreshing person. One is one. This is a hundred yellow Lingcao. You take it."

the other side.

"Old man. Are you really fascinating?"

"It must be true. Fake a lose ten. This is the overseas condensed **** beads. The year is long. It is necessary to calm down the spirit. It is the cultivation of artifacts. A condensed **** bead sells only ten yuan Yuan Dan. What a cost-effective."

The white-bearded old man held a fist-sized bead in his hand. He gave off a crystal-like glow. His face was filled with a smile.

"Ten is too expensive. Five. Five I bought."

"This friend. You are the old man. I am selling Chinese cabbage. Go and go. Don't buy it. Don't get in the way. Don't get in the way. These overseas gods. I definitely know the goods."

"The trough. The old man is in a hurry. Ten of them are ten. I bought it."

The middle-aged monk took out ten Yuan Yuan Dan. He bought the condensed **** beads in the hands of the old man. This condensed **** beads does have a small effect on the general monks. It allows the monks to quickly enter the cultivation process. status.

Both sides of the transaction were seen in the eyes of Jiang Chen and Han Yan. The two looked at each other. They could not help but smile.

"Little dust. This is where the trade fair is. This is different from the vegetable market. I was the first to see such a bargain."

Han Yan is endless.

"These people are very smart. No one wants to lose."

Jiang Chen smiled.

"Khan. The transactions on this square are all the goods on the bad street. There is no meaning at all. It is better to find a place to live in the villa. Sleep for three days. Then participate in the auction."

The rhubarb dog is a bored look.

"Dahuang. You don't understand this. It's the big wave of sand. Sometimes small places will appear good baby. Anyway, come. Let's go around. If you have a look, if you have a real good." Baby. Gas transportation is such a thing. It is hard to say clearly."

Jiang Chen patted the head of the big yellow dog. The two men and one dog began to walk around the fair.

With more and more people, more and more transactions. A variety of strange treasures have also appeared. The whole transaction will become more and more hot.

"Let's see it soon. The ancient animal of the ancient animal is like a baby. Don't look at it now. But as long as it is well cultivated, you can grow into a real golden elephant. Imagine having a golden man." Like a pet beast. What a breeze thing."

Not far away. A brawny man wearing a linen coat with a small young beast. This little beast looks like the size of the current rhubarb. The whole body is white. A pair of big ears are fluttering. The nose is long. In the brawny The hands are dangling.

"Where. You are as stupid as we are. This is clearly a pig."

"Mom. This product is definitely a stupid x. Take the pig to fool people. Gold seems to grow like this. Laozi is willing to become a pig."

A lot of people almost spurted blood. This brawny is too weak. It is like a cub with an ordinary piglet. It is really a fool.

"You know a fart. You guys are all naked. Don't know good."

The brawny said impatiently.

Not far away. Jiang Chen shook his head: "This trade fair is really a mixed bag. What goods are available."

"Little dust. Do you see that pig is a golden elephant?"

Han Yan is very serious to ask.

"The trough. A Yan. I didn't expect you to be a silly fork. That is a pig. And it is the most common pig. This guy who sells piglets is really anxious enough."

The rhubarb dog looked at Han Yan with disdain.

"That is a pig. Let's go."

Jiang Chen smiled and looked at Han Yan. Then he strode to the other side.

"A million years of ginseng fruit. Eat one. Longevity is not old."

"The heavenly spirit medicine Shengshilian Wang. There is only this strain under the heavens."

"Deep sea night pearl. Can help people open the third eye."

............

A variety of screams. One by one screaming. The words that praised their baby made Jiang Chen rise a black line.

"His grandma's. These gangsters are full of scammers. Look at the stuff. Long with radishes. Dare to call the ginseng fruit. Isn't this a pothole? There is that Shengshilian Wang. Mom. That stuff. Can you call Lian Wang? Even if I haven't seen Lian Wang, I certainly won't grow into a chrysanthemum. There is that thing. A night pearl can help people open their eyes. I go to his uncle."

Han Yan feels that his nerves are collapsing. This grandson who sells baby is really detrimental. Anything is dare to sell it. One can be more than one.

"A Yan. You don't understand this. Don't watch them flickering. But there will still be people who are fooled. In this world. Sometimes the more inconspicuous things. The more likely it is to be a rare baby. They just grab some people. This kind of psychology."

Jiang Chen smiled.

This trade fair is too big. Naturally it is a mixture of fish and dragons. There are many scammers. There are also many people who really sell baby. Everyone needs it. Some people are willing to exchange medicinal herbs. Some people are willing to exchange warfare. Some people want to exchange wars. Skills and exercises.

"Little dust. There are a lot of people in front. Go up and see."

Han Yan looked at the front not far away. It is indeed surrounded by many people.

Two people and one dog walked forward. Soon into the crowd. See a bearded white old man posing a booth. There is a rusty scrap iron piece on it. This scrap iron piece is clearly a broken sword. I don't know how long it took. It looks like the broken sword that was originally obtained in the Rotary City Big Yellow Dog. But the broken sword is different from the one found by the big yellow dog. Otherwise, with the sense of the rhubarb dog. Just now It was sensed.

"Old man. You are fooling around. That piece of broken iron is said to be a sacred soldier. Your brain is sick."

"Yes. This scrap iron is too ordinary. You are just flickering and come up with a decent thing."

"Haha. I am afraid that this old man is a relative with the pig who just sold it. Come to the island of Bliss."

............

Everyone laughed loudly.

"You know a fart. Don't look at this broken sword looks ugly. But definitely a baby. You don't know the goods."

The old man wore a tattered rotten. It was a good repair. It already has the repair of the peak of the early days of God.

"Cut. Let me see this treasure expert. What is the difference between this broken sword."

A middle-aged man bent over and took the broken sword in his hand. He was still on the ground after looking back and forth. He asserted: "Waste iron."

"Rolling. You know a fart."

The old man waved his hand impatiently.

"Haha. Old man. You scrap iron. How much do you want to sell?"

Someone ridiculed.

"Change a top warrior."

The old man said openly.

"Go to your mother. A top-quality warrior. You dare to speak."

"This old man is dreaming day by day. A piece of scrap iron should be exchanged for the top soldiers. The head must have been squeezed by the door. Or the pig has been smashed."

The old man’s words once again caused a burst of laughter. A piece of scrap iron would like to exchange for a top-grade warrior. It’s too funny. The warriors may not be worthy of the disciples and elders in the big sects. But for some resources that are in short supply It’s extremely rare to repair it. All of their practice is entirely on their own. Although the old man is already the master of the early days of the gods, there is still no suitable warrior in his hand.

"You broke the sword. I want it."

One voice sounded. The smirk stopped. All eyes fell on a white boy. When they saw the appearance of the white boy, they wanted to laugh at it. They suddenly swallowed. This white boy is not Others. It is Jiang Chen.

"The trough. Where is the stupid boy..."

Someone had already finished the mouth and was immediately stunned by the person next to him. This person must have come to the end. I did not see the scene of Jiang Chen’s killing of Tsing Yi’s disciples.

"You are looking for death."

Someone took a look at the monk. Then he used the voice of the gods to say the situation of the boy in front of him. The monk suddenly became scared and pale. Never dare to say a sentence.

"Hey. Or Chen Jiangzi knows the goods. I saw the value of my baby. A top-quality warrior. Certainly will not lose money."

The old man looked at Jiang Dust who wanted to sell his own broken sword. Suddenly, he showed a charming smile. In front of this boy, the means of passing through the sky. At first glance, it is the rich and the rich.

"Chen Jiang Gongzi. This is clearly a scrap iron."

"Yes, Chen Jiang Gongzi. This old man is a liar. You should not be deceived."

The person next to him began to persuade.

Jiang Chen did not speak. He turned his palm. Take a long sword from the ring of Qiang Kun. Throw it into the arms of the old man. The old man’s eyes are bright. This sword is sharp and abnormal. It gives off a faint humming sound. It is a rare top warrior.

"Chen Jiang Gongzi really is a refreshing person. This baby you collect."

The old man handed the broken sword to the hands of Jiang Chen with respect and respect. In his heart, he smiled: "Sure enough, I met a sly fool. This broken sword Laozi could not see any strange places. I did not expect to actually earn. A top warrior. Wow, haha. I am so smart."

"Hey. Young people have no eyesight. It’s so easy to be deceived."

"Yeah. We don't understand the world of rich people. A top-class warrior is nothing in the hands of others. But this is really a squandering."

"Grandma, a bear. I knew that I also got a piece of scrap iron to sell. Maybe I can also encounter a fool."

The people next to you. Although I dare not speak loudly, but the look of Jiang Chen is obviously different. It is no different from watching a silly fork.

"Little dust. Why do you use a top-grade warrior for a scrap iron?"

Han Yan asked God to use his incomprehensible question.

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