Master Dan Dao

Feng Tianxing took out a dagger and slashed directly on the silk.

But there was no trace left.

"As you can see, this silk-like spear cannot be cut, and of course, the same is true with my sharp claws."

With that said, Feng Tianxing swiped his paw again.

But Silk was unmoved.

"In addition to this, I have some other considerations."

With that said, Feng Tianxing took out a fire box, and then took out the charcoal that had been prepared long ago, and put it on it for a while, but the silk didn't move.

Feng Tianxing didn't care how long the flames burned, he turned and came to the Demon Race auctioneer's side.

"Today's starting price is only 100 times that of ordinary silk. This will be the permanent price of premium silk in the future. If there is no accident, this price will not change."

"I don't know which adult has the mind to take this first top-quality silk into the bag?"

Feng Tianxing's voice fell, and the group of demons below were too shocked to speak.

"Isn't my eyes dazzled?"

"Is this thing flammable?"

"Damn it, I take back what I said earlier, this thing is worth a hundred times the price, it's practical."

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Feng Tianxing ignored the demons below, and instead looked at the demons above his head, hiding in the void.

"Which senior and junior are you bidding? The senior has kindly accepted it. If the senior speaks, then this silk junior will give it away for nothing."

After Feng Tianxing finished his words, he immediately caused a burst of laughter.

"As expected of Jia Luo's apprentice, doing everything makes people so comfortable."

"I won this silk at a thousand times the price, but I have three questions."

"First, how much silk can you produce? Second, can you stabilize the production? Third, are you willing to swear that the price will not change?"

Feng Tianxing nodded silently. "The output has not yet been mentioned in the process, and the specific output is still up for debate. After all, the sharp claws of my demons are not suitable for embroidery, so I am considering selling some silk in exchange for human slaves.

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"Whether the production is stable or not depends on whether the buyers are stable in buying, and I can guarantee that the price will not change again."

After such a discussion, the demons present fell into silence.

They are not the bottom of the Demon Race, and without a little vision, it is impossible for them to reach their current level.

Feng Tianxing's purpose also appeared in their minds.

Establish a trade system based on silk as an equivalent basis.

This hundred times the price of ordinary silk is the best proof.

What Feng Tianxing wants is the right to speak in the monetary system.

And the implementation of this matter requires all the demons who are present.

The demon who spoke earlier suddenly burst out laughing.

"It's no wonder that your kid wants to bet all the net worth of his companions. It turns out that you want me to gather here and be tricked by your kid, haha."

Although the Demon Race didn't show up, none of the Demon Race dared to refute these remarks. Feng Tianxing could also guess that his identity was not ordinary, and his gestures were even more humble.

"Be careful, you can't fool the seniors."

The demons would definitely return.

"Okay, I'm tired of the bidding price of billions of silk, why don't you change your taste, let this old man accept it."

Feng Tianxing only felt that the scene in front of him turned dark, and the next moment, the silk disappeared without a trace, and what remained in front of Feng Tianxing was the goods equivalent to 3,000 pieces of silk.

Barter, such a primitive trading model, it is estimated that only the demons can do it.

Although he was contemptuous in his heart, Feng Tianxing still gave him enough face.

"Thank you senior."

As Feng Tianxing stepped off the stage, this auction seemed to be over, but it seemed that it was not over.

The transaction measurement based on ordinary silk, and then use a fixed ratio to raise the price of superb silk, binding the dead demon trade system.

High-quality silk is circulated as currency. If the demons want to suppress it, it will be a shock to the entire demons.

Especially after the circulation of the finest silk is sufficient.

Just by taking some finely crafted silk, you can constantly nibble away the resources of the Demon Race. At that time, Feng Tianxing will have inexhaustible resources in his hands.

It is estimated that such a good thing can only appear among the demons. After all, the human race will definitely establish a more stable currency system, and it is not like this by Feng Tianxing alone.

With the end of Feng Tianxing's auction, he also left here with Saint Deli and went directly to another exhibition cabinet in the black market.

As soon as he entered it, Feng Tianxing saw the map.

The map that recorded the smelting of three thousand Taoist courts into one world.

Although only a portion is shown, the level of detail is staggering.

Mountains and rivers, and even places that may be diverted in hundreds of years, are marked one by one.

Such a detailed map hangs in such a conspicuous position.

Feng Tianxing naturally understood that this thing was used by the black market to advertise his worth.

After all, such a detailed map, even if it is only one-thousandth of the entire world, is enough to show how vast the sphere of influence of this black market is today, and how many demons there are working for them.

When he came to the counter, Feng Tianxing looked at the map, and before he took a few glances, a demon appeared beside Feng Tianxing and introduced it.

"This map is the proud work of my black market. It took ten years to draw this map before it was barely completed."

Feng Tianxing nodded lightly.

Ten years, this speed has been scary enough.

"I know, so I want to buy him. I don't know how much you are willing to pay."

The Mozu groped for his chin and carefully looked at Feng Tianxing.

If it weren't for his previous actions at the auction, the black market president would not have taken the initiative to show up and talk to Feng Tianxing.

After all, the identity of the president of the black market is not ordinary.

"I'm afraid this price is not easy to define."

Feng Tianxing also knew that this trip would inevitably encounter problems, and glanced around.

"There is a place for private conversations, but I have some things here, and we can exchange things for things."

Feng Tianxing said lightly, the president of the black market thought for a while, but nodded.

"You two come with me."

As the three entered the pitch-dark space, Feng Tianxing finally saw the true face of the black market.

This vast expanse of space is connected to various places, and it can notify the powerful demons of all parties to come to bid at the fastest speed. Here is the starry sky that I looked up at earlier.

As if stepping in the darkness, the three entered a separate room, and the president of the black market asked people to pour fine wine before they sat aside. "I don't know what you can come up with in exchange for me this time."