Chapter 286

"Damn it. You're an idiot when you think of it as a human being. Huang Lingcao is just a spiritual medicine at the peak of the human level. It can't even reach the earth level. And the effect of alchemy is limited. It actually requires ten earth element pills. Why don't you grab it. A Diyuan Pill. Sell it or not."

"Okay. This fellow Daoist looks like a cheerful person. Just one. This is one hundred yellow spirit grass. You can take it."

the other side.

"Old man. Is your Concentration Pearl real?"

"It must be true. Fake one loses ten. This is an overseas concentrating bead. It is a long time ago. It is a must for tranquility and concentration. It is an artifact for cultivation. One concentrating bead only sells ten earth essence pills. What a bargain."

The white-bearded old man held a bead the size of a fist in his hand. It exuded wisps of crystal-like light. There was a complacent smile on his face.

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

"This friend. You're an old man, I'm selling Chinese cabbage. Go and go. Don't buy it and pull it down. Don't get in the way of others. Such overseas attention beads. There must be people who know the goods."

"Fuck. Old man, you are in a hurry. Ten pieces are ten pieces. I bought them."

The middle-aged cultivator took out ten Earth Origin Pills and bought the Concentration Orb in the old man's hand. This Concentration Orb does have a great effect on ordinary cultivators. It allows cultivators to quickly enter into meditation in the process of cultivation. state.

Jiang Chen and Han Yan saw the transactions on both sides. The two looked at each other and couldn't help but smile.

"Little Chenzi. This is a trade fair. What's the difference between this and a vegetable market? It's the first time I've seen such a bargain."

Han Yan sighed.

"These people are very shrewd. No one wants to suffer."

Jiang Chen smiled.

"Khan. This square is all about bad street goods. It doesn't make any sense at all. It's better to find a place to live in the villa. Sleep for three days. Then go to the auction."

The big yellow dog looked bored.

"Rhubarb. You don't understand. It's the so-called big waves wash the sand. Sometimes there are good treasures in small places. Anyway, we're here. Let's go around. Where's baby. Luck stuff. It's hard to tell."

Jiang Chen patted the big yellow dog on the head. The two and one dog started walking back and forth at the trade fair.

As the number of people increases, there are more and more transactions. All kinds of strange babies also appear one after another. The whole transaction will become more and more lively.

"Come and see, come and see. The cubs of the ancient alien beast Golden Elephant. Don't think that there is no cultivation base now. But as long as you cultivate it well, you will be able to grow into a real Golden Elephant in the future. Just imagine. Owning a golden Elephant Elephant as a pet. What a breeze it is."

Not far away, a strong man in sackcloth was holding a small beast in big hands. This little beast looked about the same size as the current rhubarb. The whole body was white. A pair of big ears were scattered. The nose was long. His hands were dangling.

"Fuck. You think we are all idiots. This is clearly a pig."

"Damn. This guy must be a fool. He uses a pig to fool people. If the golden elephant grows like this, I am willing to become a pig."

A lot of people almost spurted blood. This strong man is too nonsense. Using an ordinary piglet to pretend to be a golden elephant cub. He really made everyone a fool.

"You know shit. You people are mortal. You don't know good stuff."

The strong man said impatiently.

Not far away. Jiang Chen shook his head: "This trade fair is really mixed. There are all kinds of things."

"Xiao Chenzi. Do you think that pig is a golden elephant?"

Han Yan asked very seriously.

"Damn. Ayan. I didn't expect you to be a fool. That's a pig. And it's the most common pig. This pig-selling guy is really anxious enough."

The big yellow dog glanced at Han Yan with contempt.

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

Jiang Chen glanced at Han Yan with a smile. Then he strode towards the other side.

"10,000-year-old ginseng fruit. Eat one. Live forever."

"Heaven-level elixir prosperous Lotus King. There is only this one in the whole world."

"Deep Sea Night Pearl. It can help open the third eye."

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All kinds of hawking voices. One by one, they shouted diligently. Those words praising his baby made Jiang Chen's forehead black line.

"His grandma's. These bastards are complete liars. Look at that thing. It looks like a radish. You dare to call it Wannian ginseng fruit. Isn't this a fool. And the King of Lotus of the Prosperous World. Damn that thing. Can I be called King Lian? Even if I have never met King Lai Lian, it will definitely not look like a chrysanthemum. And that thing. A night pearl can help people open the eyes of the sky. I will go to his uncle."

Han Yan felt that his nerves were about to collapse. These grandsons who sold treasures are really bad enough. They dare to sell anything. They can fool each other more than the other.

"Ayan. You don't understand this. Don't watch them fooling around. But people will still be fooled. In this world, sometimes the more inconspicuous things are, the more likely they are rare treasures. They just catch some people. of this mentality.”

Jiang Chen smiled.

This trade fair is too big. Naturally, it is a mix of fish and dragons. There are many cheaters. But there are also many people who really sell treasures. Everyone takes what they need. Some people are willing to exchange medicine pills. Techniques and Exercises.

"Little Chenzi. There are a lot of people in front of you. Go up and have a look."

Han Yan looked not far ahead. There were indeed a lot of people around.

The two and one dog walked forward. They quickly walked into the crowd. They saw a gray-bearded old man set up a booth. There was a piece of rusted scrap iron on it. The scrap iron piece was clearly a broken sword. I don't know how long it has been. It looks similar to the broken sword that Big Yellow Dog found in Xuanyang City. But the broken sword in front of him is clearly different from what Big Yellow Dog found. Otherwise, with Big Yellow Dog's perception, just now Just felt it.

"Old man. You are fooling the fool. That piece of broken iron is said to be a fragment of a holy soldier. You have a sick mind."

"That's right. This scrap iron is too ordinary. You can come up with something decent even if you fool around."

"Haha. I'm afraid this old man is a relative of the pig seller just now. He's here to play on Paradise Island."

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The crowd burst into laughter.

"You know shit. Don't look at the ugly appearance of this broken sword. But it's definitely a treasure. It's just that you don't know the goods."

The old man was dressed in tatters. The cultivation base is not bad. He already has the cultivation base of the peak of the early stage of the gods.

"Cut. Let me, a treasure appraiser, see what's different about this broken sword."

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

"Go go go go. You know shit."

The old man waved his hand impatiently.

"Haha. Old man. How much do you want to sell for this piece of scrap iron?"

Someone joked.

"Change to a high-quality soldier."

The old man said.

"Fuck your mother. A high-quality soldier. You really dare to speak."

"This old man is daydreaming. A piece of scrap iron is to be exchanged for a high-quality soldier. His head must have been squeezed by the door. Or eaten by a pig."

The old man's words caused a lot of laughter again. A piece of scrap iron wants to exchange for a high-quality soldier. It's too funny. The soldier may be nothing to the disciples and elders in those sects. As far as Xiu is concerned, it is extremely rare. All their cultivation relies on themselves. Although this old man is already at the peak of his cultivation in the early stage of the Divine Core Realm, he still does not have a high-quality soldier in his hands.

"You Broken Sword. I want it."

A voice sounded. The laughter stopped abruptly. All eyes fell on the boy in white. When they saw the appearance of the boy in white, the words they originally wanted to laugh at were swallowed. This boy in white is not The others. It was Jiang Chen.

"Fuck. Where's the silly boy from..."

Before someone finished speaking, the person next to him immediately covered their mouth. This person must have come last. I didn't see the scene where Jiang Chen beheaded the disciples of the Tsing Yi Sect.

"You are looking for death."

Someone glared at the cultivator, and then used Divine Sense voice transmission to recount the situation of the young man in front of him. The cultivator suddenly turned pale with fright and dared not say a word again.

"Hehe. Young Master Chenjiang knows the goods. I can see the value of my treasure. A high-quality soldier. I will definitely not lose money."

When the old man saw that it was Jiang Chen who was going to sell his broken sword, he immediately showed a flattering smile. The young man in front of him had a lot of skills. At first glance, he looked like a wealthy person.

"Young Master Chenjiang. This is clearly a piece of scrap iron."

"That's right, Mr. Chenjiang. This old man is a liar. Don't be deceived."

The people next to him began to persuade.

Jiang Chen didn't speak. He flipped his palm. He took out a long sword from the Qiankun Ring and threw it into the old man's arms. The old man's eyes lit up. The sword was unusually sharp and gave off a faint humming sound. It's a rare high-quality soldier.

"Young Master Chenjiang is indeed a cheerful person. Keep this baby."

The old man handed the Broken Sword respectfully to Jiang Chen's hands. He secretly laughed in his heart: "As expected, I met a rich and powerful fool. I can't see anything strange about this Broken Sword. I didn't expect it to be really profitable. A top-grade soldier. Wow, haha. I'm just too 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 high-quality soldier is nothing in the hands of others. But this kind of squandering is really a prodigal."

"Grandma is a bear. I knew I would also get a piece of scrap iron to sell. Maybe I could meet a fool."

The people next to him murmured. Although they did not dare to speak loudly, their gazes towards Jiang Chen were obviously different. It was no different from looking at a fool.

"Xiaochenzi. Why are you exchanging high-quality soldiers for a piece of scrap iron?"

Han Yan asked inexplicably using his divine sense.

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