Chapter 1048 Exchange

When Fang Bai was a disciple of Bitao Martial Arts Academy, he got dozens of mid-grade Crystal Tears with a medicinal age of 500 years. He exchanged one of them for a cauldron equivalent to a high-grade spiritual weapon. It was absolutely unparalleled. value.

When Fang Bai spoke, he did not deliberately lower his voice. Many warriors around heard him say "medium-grade elixir" and cast their eyes towards him. Some warriors' eyes showed greed and covetousness.

Although there are countless elixirs traded every day in this warrior trading market, they are mainly low-grade elixirs. Medium-grade elixirs are rare and expensive. Many sect disciples or casual warriors see mid-grade elixirs. , usually paying a high price to buy or exchange.

The stall owner had traveled extensively and was well-informed. He also knew about the elixir of Crystal Tears. His eyes brightened especially when he heard that the medicine was "five hundred years old".

"Little brother, it's a deal! Give me your Crystal Tears, and you take this cauldron!"

The stall owner saw several powerful warriors walking towards him not far away. He was afraid that the business would be robbed, so he hurriedly walked around the stall, grabbed Fang Bai, and pulled the three-foot-tall cauldron. The furnace was stuffed into Fang Bai's hand, and then he urged Fang Bai to take out the Crystal Tears.

The cauldron was indeed obtained by the stall owner from a dangerous place. However, he studied it for a long time but didn't see anything special. He wanted to throw it away, but felt it was a pity, so he brought it to this warrior to trade. When the market comes, I hope I can trade it.

The cauldron has been placed on the stall for some time, but no one has paid attention to it. The stall owner has almost forgotten its existence, but he did not expect that Fang Bai would take a fancy to it, and he would also be willing to use a five-hundred-year-old medicine. The stall owner was overjoyed when he exchanged the old medium-grade elixir.

The stall owner is a heaven-level warrior, and what he needs for cultivation is low-grade Yuan stones and low-grade elixirs. A medium-grade elixir that is five hundred years old can be exchanged for tens of thousands of low-grade Yuan stones in this warrior trading market. Or dozens of bottles of low-grade elixir, so from the stall owner's perspective, he made a big profit by exchanging a useless cauldron for a medium-grade elixir.

Seeing the anxious look on the stall owner's face, Fang Bai couldn't help but laugh. He turned his hand, and a 500-year-old crystal tear appeared in his hand.

"Here you go, put it away!"

Fang Bai threw the Crystal Tears to the stall owner, then gently patted the cauldron a few times with a satisfied look on his face.

At this time, several warriors who came closer surrounded Fang Bai, asking Fang Bai if he still had any middle-grade elixir, and expressed their willingness to exchange it at a high price.

"Do you think that middle-grade elixirs are wild flowers and weeds that grow everywhere? It's not easy to get one, how can there be more? You think so, little brother?"

The stall owner who sold the cauldron seemed to feel that he had taken advantage of Fang Bai and felt guilty. When he saw Fang Bai being surrounded, he stepped forward to help rescue him.

"You Laoer, you have made a fortune, but we are not allowed to ask? Maybe this little brother has other good things?"

A warrior who was as powerful as the stall owner glared and said angrily.

Another fat warrior who surrounded Fang Bai patted Fang Bai's shoulder affectionately and said with great enthusiasm: "Little brother, besides that medium-grade Crystal Tears, do you have any other good things? If so, You might as well take it out and show it to us. As long as we are interested in it, we will definitely give you a satisfactory exchange price! Yuan stone or elixir, you can choose!"

The fat white warrior had perfect heaven-level cultivation, while Fang Bai's cultivation realm was suppressed at the high-level heaven level. That's why the fat white warrior dared to stand shoulder to shoulder with Fang Bai and call him brother.

If the fat white warrior knew that Fang Bai's true strength was invincible against Hong-level warriors, even if he had some courage, he would not dare to touch Fang Bai.

In the world of martial arts, the strong are respected, the weak are humbled, and there is a strict hierarchy. When a weak person meets a strong person, he has to call himself a junior and behave respectfully. Otherwise, even if he is severely punished, no one will show mercy or sympathy.

Fortunately, the fat white warrior met Fang Bai. If he had been a strong man with a bad temper, he would have probably knocked the fat warrior away with a punch.

"You want a medium-grade elixir? I have it!"

Fang Bai glanced at the fat white warrior and said with a smile: "It's just that I need middle-grade yuan stones and middle-grade elixirs. Do you have them? Or you can come up with something I like!"

The fat white warrior was startled, then he laughed, patted Fang Bai on the shoulder and said: "Little brother, you really know how to joke! You are a high-level heaven-level warrior, what do you want for a mid-grade elemental stone or a mid-grade elixir? For a warrior like you For example, the energy of the middle-grade Yuan Stone is too strong, and the potency of the middle-grade elixir is too strong. If you use it for practice, it will damage the meridians and blood vessels."

Fang Bai said seriously: "I'm not kidding! The martial arts and martial arts I practice are quite special and require the assistance of middle-grade yuan stones and middle-grade elixirs!"

Seeing that Fang Bai didn't seem to be telling lies, the fat white warrior scratched his scalp and said with a troubled face: "This... elemental stones and elixirs, I have some of the low-grade ones, but I really don't have the mid-grade ones... Little brother , Seriously, you still have a medium-grade elixir with you? You didn’t lie to me?"

A group of warriors, including the stall owner, stared at Fang Bai after hearing this to see how Fang Bai would answer.

Fang Bai just smiled, noncommittal, giving people an unfathomable feeling.

"Little brother, my name is You Qing. Because I am the second eldest child in the family, everyone who knows me in Ziyan City calls me You Lao Er... Hehe, little brother, you can also call me that. By the way, I don't know. What’s your little brother’s last name?”

The stall owner who had previously made a deal with Fang Bai struggled to squeeze through the crowd, approached Fang Bai again, and introduced himself with a smile.

"Brother You has invited me. My surname is... Bai, with the single character Fang."

Fang Bai knew what You Laoer had in mind. He thought he still had the middle-grade elixir and wanted to get closer to him, and then find a way to exchange it for his middle-grade elixir. He couldn't help but secretly laugh, and he didn't say anything. My real name was made up casually.

"It turns out that the little brother's name is Bai Fang... Brother Bai, I have a few treasures in this stall, which are no worse than that cauldron. Take a closer look. Maybe there will be something you like?"

You Laoer diligently picked up a few items placed on the stall and introduced them to Fang Bai.

"You got a middle-grade elixir, and you're still not satisfied?"

"It's better to have fun alone than to have fun together. If you have a good opportunity, give us some!"

"You don't have any good stuff here, do you?"

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Seeing that You Laoer wanted to continue to take advantage of Fang Bai, several other warriors were a little dissatisfied and said one after another.

When these warriors saw that Fang Bai had just exchanged a mid-grade crystal tear for a useless old cauldron from You Laoer, they all regarded Fang Bai as a victim and wanted to get some benefits from him.