Chapter 498 Xuanmu Thorn, the First Deal

Yang Qingxuan smiled slightly, and said: "Miss Xiaoxian must be thinking about my goods. She has been thinking all day, why doesn't that silly boy come to the chamber of commerce and slaughter it for me?"

Xiaoxian twisted her waist, and with her brightly painted nails, lightly stroked Yang Qingxuan's chest, spat lightly, and said with feigned anger: "You heartless, when I come here, I don't give as much as I can. Your preferential price is really kind enough to be a donkey's liver and lungs."

Zi Yuan stood aside, a little bit unbearable, with an ugly face, and groaned a few times.

Only then did Xiao Xian look at her, and seeing this young man's handsome appearance and unpredictable aura, her eyes lit up, but then a look of doubt flashed across her face, and she apologized, "This lord is..."

Yang Qingxuan said: "My friend, just call her Brother Yuan."

"Brother Yuan..."

Xiaoxian read it a few times, then smiled softly: "It's a strange name, but since it's Lord Luo Fei's friend, it's also my Xiaoxian's friend."

As she said that, her beautiful eyes turned and she winked at Zi Yuan.

Ziyuan's face turned green in an instant, and there was even more anger between her brows, she cursed "shameless, stinky woman" in her heart, stared at her coldly, and snorted.

Xiaoxian was stunned for a moment, and immediately felt a little embarrassed, but after all, she was an old hand in the mall, she immediately smiled softly, and stopped looking at her, but greeted Yang Qingxuan and Song Lu with her eyes, and said: "Three adults, what are you doing?" Please, Xiaoxian will accompany the three adults to take a look, if there is a place where the spirit stones are not enough, please say hello to Xiaoxian, if there are too many, I dare not say, tens of millions can still be paid in advance."

"No need, we can just look at it ourselves." Ziyuan said suddenly, her face was cold, showing displeasure, even hostility.

Xiaoxian was stunned, looked Ziyuan up and down, and suddenly smiled "hehe", with a clear expression, and said charmingly: "Since this handsome young man doesn't like Xiaoxian, then Xiaoxian will go to work on her own." Don't leave so quickly, there will be good things auctioned soon."

As he said that, he nodded and smiled at Yang Qingxuan and Song Lu, and flew over with a wink, with a strange look in his eyes, and retreated.

Yang Qingxuan's head was full of black lines, while Song Lu was a little baffled.

Ziyuan's heart skipped a beat, and she looked at Xiaoxian's back with cold eyes. Her phrase "Pretty young man" seemed to point to something, and she thought to herself, "Could it be that she saw through my attire? How could...for so long, Even the strong in the land have never discovered it."

What Ziyuan doesn't know is that it's usually this kind of businessman who has the sharpest eyes, coupled with a woman's natural intuition and sensitivity, in Xiaoxian's mind, she has already judged that she is a woman, or a psychopathic man and woman.

Ziyuan withdrew her gaze, snorted coldly, and said, "Let's go, let's go shopping by ourselves, I think that woman is naturally charming, if she throws a few more winks, I'm afraid there will be no bones left for you to eat."

Both Yang Qingxuan and Song Lu looked embarrassed, Song Lu coughed twice, and said: "Then let's go shopping by ourselves, in the past seven days in Fangshi, in addition to the warriors in Xutian City, the major chambers of commerce will also sell some items at reduced prices. To deal with market shocks. This small trading hall will also be open for seven days in a row, and every day, a chamber of commerce will put up seven items for auction, enlivening the atmosphere."

The three of them wandered around the trading hall alone. The space in the hall was enough to accommodate thousands of people, but there were only two to three hundred people, which seemed a bit empty. However, only those who are strong in the middle stage of the original martial arts will receive the invitation, so the value of the item is also extremely high.

Yang Qingxuan took a closer look at the items displayed by the chamber of commerce. They were varied and all-encompassing, while those warriors placed on the ground were all materials collected from the ancient battlefield of Xutian. They were mainly desolate beasts and monsters, and they were extremely repetitive. Big, not many people buy it.

Although this opportunity for free communication can promote everyone's trade to a certain extent, the items that these apprentices can trade are really limited, and they all lack spirit stones. Generally speaking, there are very few trading opportunities.

And every time after the square market, a large amount of materials will still be sold to the chamber of commerce at a low price, which is also the peak period for the chamber of commerce to purchase items.

Therefore, when the Qitianfang City is open, all major chambers of commerce will hold this kind of small trade fair to gather their key customers and win over to a certain extent, so as to prevent the items from being sold to other companies after the market.

Yang Qingxuan walked in front of a stall owner, and suddenly froze. There were some dark rhizome plants on the stall, densely covered with spikes, like a lot of thorns, but they were black and shiny.

He sensed the thorns calmly, and then asked, "How did you sell this thing?"

Ziyuan and Song Lu also looked over, wondering why he was interested in this thing, those thorns were nothing special except for their pitch black color.

The stall owner was a strong man, looking dusty, leaning on a chair, looking very tired, as if he had no hope of selling the goods.

He was slightly stunned, as if he was a little surprised, and looked at Yang Qingxuan a few times. Seeing that the latter looked young, his eyes lit up immediately, and he sat upright and said, "Take all of these five hundred thousand middle-grade spirit stones."

Yang Qingxuan smiled, looked at him jokingly, and said, "This bit of black wood and thorns will sell for half a million? Although this thing is not common, it's not worth much."

The stall owner blushed, thinking that the other party didn't recognize him, and wanted to ask for a price, he was a little embarrassed, and said: "This... is indeed very rare, I am in a hidden canyon in the fifth district. Nine lives to find a tiny bit."

Seeing him talking nonsense, Yang Qingxuan lowered his voice and said coldly: "It's so precious, so keep it for yourself." Then he wanted to leave.

The stall owner got anxious and hurriedly got up and said, "Wait a minute, friend! How appropriate do you think?"

Yang Qingxuan stretched out two fingers, shook them, and said, "Up to 20,000."

The stall owner's face turned pale, and anger appeared between his brows, "Twenty thousand? Then I might as well crush them and play with them!"

Yang Qingxuan smiled sarcastically, and said contemptuously: "Cut, it is an ordinary thing, and 20,000 is already the price of the wild pill in the middle stage of the original martial arts. Don't be dissatisfied."

The stall owner's face was gloomy and uncertain, Yang Qingxuan looked indifferent, shrugged his shoulders, and said: "Then you can just leave it for yourself to crush it and play." He said and left again.

"Oh, can you have a little more?"

The stall owner sighed, softened his attitude, and said, "I'm stuck in front of the Dzogchen now, and I can't make it through. I need a lot of spiritual stone reserves."

Song Lu snorted coldly: "Hehe, if you are short of spirit stones, who doesn't? If you want to go to Dzogchen, why don't we?"

The stall owner had a wry smile on his face, and there was no business for most of the day, and if these black wood and thorns were thrown to the chamber of commerce, he might not be able to exchange 10,000 spirit stones, so he hurriedly introduced: "Then look at my things again. , are all high-quality materials, as well as Bailing stone, ancient sand wood, and giant deer..."