The Nine Godheads

"No, no, no, no, no!!" Hong Xiaobao shook his head with a wave drum: "No, no! No!!"

"Oh?" Yin Jiuyin smiled and said: "The old man here can have a "Blasting Hammer... Pot Method", um, yes, "Blasting Pot Method", if you learn, cooperate with this black iron pot, even if it is only now At the stage, there is also the ability to suppress the three monks. Do you have to learn?"

"..." Looking at the old man's smirked expression, Hong Xiaobao hated his teeth, but he couldn't refuse it with a heavy force. He hated: "Good!"

Xuantie, also known as iron fine, almost never heard of a piece of black iron ore, generally mixed in the iron ore, or found in some strange places, the output has been small, but a lot It is used on the refiner. It is because of this that the price has always been high, so Hong Xiaobao can't wait until the real crystal is ready to buy. Even such a large amount is even difficult to buy once. He has to buy it a little bit from now on.

After thinking about it, I asked a few other materials shops. It really only needs materials, and all the materials shops are uniformly priced at thirty-four spirits per catty. I thought that when I came to the West, I just tried my luck. If a monk just got a piece, I can definitely buy it at a price much lower than the material shop.

I immediately found a place to sit down on the mountain.

After waiting for more than an hour, the western city gradually became more and more lively, and finally came one after another, mostly businessmen, looking at the direction of the Blue Moon Mountains. Although their hearts were urgent, they did not cross the western market. Hong Xiaobao inquired a little, only to know that this was because many merchants had contacted the monks earlier, and they directly greeted the Blue Moon Mountains from the West Market. Some even entered The Blue Moon Mountain Range... So later everyone agreed that the West City could not be produced when the materials were purchased.

So the scene at the moment is a bit strange, the ground seems to draw an invisible line, like an enchantment, many businessmen are waiting online, waiting for the monks to return, immediately stretched their necks one by one, saying "What are the brothers?" Greetings like things.

The monks are obviously also veterans. It is also a matter of knowing how much money is worth, and there is a direct deal with the right price.

If it is time to return to the depths of the mountains, it is difficult to say, it may be any time, and when the monks who set off in the early morning and only look for opportunities in the periphery returned, they gradually became more and more lively.

There are monks who return to the merchants to meet, and some monks take the initiative to find businessmen, and some of them are hurting and seeing nothing.

Hong Xiaobao secretly cares, he saw an eagle hook nose monk, a small piece of his pocket in his waist is very obvious, obviously it is small but some weight, it is estimated to be black iron!

"Haha, business is coming!" Hong Xiaobao laughed and immediately greeted him.

"Senior brother, can you have a mysterious iron on your body?" Hong Xiaobao greeted him.

"Yes," the eagle hook nose monk seems to be an old bird. "One pound, two, thirty Lingjing, you will give you two Lingjing."

Hong Xiaobao has learned that merchants have bought the Xuantie and sold them. They naturally want to earn some money, so the purchase price is generally twenty-five yuan. Eagle hook nose said that this piece of mysterious iron weighs a pound and two, according to the purchase price of just thirty.

Merchants have their own rules, some people first pay the price, can not go to raise the price to grab the business, the people who have to bid first can talk about it. So at this moment, I saw that Hong Xiaobao’s dialogue with this person was squinting, and when Hong Xiaobao talked about the collapse, he would immediately greet him.

Hong Xiaobao thought about it. It is more common to add a Lingjing to each kilogram. Adding two Lingjing is also a good thing. When the next line: "Yes!" Immediately, the two people inspected, measured, paid, and happily completed the transaction.

Buying a piece of black iron at a price lower than the market price of nine Lingjing, Hong Xiaobao is very happy, and he is waiting for everyone here.

His first major task today is to buy black iron. The second task is to sell gold sore medicine. But now he also has a bottom. With his own price and price of gold sore medicine, it is unlikely that someone will look at it and have an opportunity. So every time I see an injured person, I will ask the old man: "Old man, is there a special place for his injury?"

The old man was annoyed when asked, and soon shut up. Hong Xiaobao thought for a moment and said, "The old man, so if you don't have special, you don't talk. If the injury is special, you have to tell me!"

After a while, the voice of the old man suddenly sounded: "Hey? The one-horned pig, the kid, bought the things on the back of the man."

Hong Xiaobao did not ask what it was. The things that the old man looked at were definitely good things. The moment he looked at it quickly, the man looked ordinary, but he carried a bag with a large height on his back, and the bag was bulging.

"It seems to be the flesh of the head monster." Some people quickly recognized it. If the road is closer, most people will choose to bring the whole monster back directly, but if it is far away, it will only be worth a lot. The place is cut and shipped back, and at the same time, because of the fear of **** smell, other monsters will be loaded into special large leather bags. Generally, these large leather bags are carried. They are the monks who have been hunting for the beasts for many years. The strength is usually stronger, and the income is much more stable than the luck-seeking monk.

Of course, the meat of the beast is not popular with medicines and other things. After all, there will be too few people who will make medicated diets, and every bite that eats the monsters is a crystal! How can the underlying monk be so extravagant?

"Brother, are you a unicorn?" Hong Xiaobao immediately greeted him.

The man stunned, "The younger brother's eyes are quite poisonous." He said with a smile: "If you know this thing, you want to come and see it, let's talk about the price."

"The unicorn and the three chickens are the same as the meat and the two monsters, but this guy is better than the three chickens. I have twelve spirits, but I can't have that much, half, six spirits. "Hong Xiaobao Lang Langdao.

"Well... it’s fair, it’s done!" The two people were happy to deal with, and this person also divided Hong Xiaobao’s ordinary leather bag, which is commonly used in ordinary people’s homes. Naturally, there is no power to isolate the breath. Then he began to divide the pork.

"Let him pay more for your plum meat." The old man suddenly said: "The tin pig is the most valuable thing in this place!"