Chapter 518 Yun Yi Is Here

After waiting for so long, just to wait until today, not to mention other things, the three thousand year old dragon ginseng alone is enough. Yun Yi's trip to the sinful realm was not in vain.

Yun Yi pushed through the crowd and strode forward.

"I want this dragon ginseng."

Yun Yi said.

brush!

As soon as these words came out, everyone's eyes, including the old man's, glanced at Yun Yi, as if they were looking at something rare.

There really are fools.

"My friend, you probably didn't hear clearly. My thousand-year dragon ginseng will only be exchanged for Yuan-level high-grade warriors, not spiritual stones."

The old man emphasized Zhan Bing, his eyes moving back and forth on Yun Yi a lot, hoping that the other party was not joking with him.

Keng! Yun Yi flipped his palm, and a war sword immediately appeared. It was a Yuan-level high-grade war soldier. He threw it casually in front of the old man, and then picked up the dragon ginseng.

When it comes to soldiers, Yun Yi is the most lacking. When he was in Wolf City, he killed Li Changxiao and others, and all of their soldiers were accepted by Yun Yi as his own and kept away.

The battle sword in front of him was snatched from the hands of the gang leaders in Wolf City. Yun Yi had no use keeping it, so naturally he didn't feel bad at all when taking it out.

The old man had a look of excitement and disbelief on his face. He took the war sword in his hand and after looking at it carefully, he was convinced that it was a top grade Yuan level sword.

"It's a high-quality Yuan-level product. It's indeed a high-quality Yuan-level product. Okay, take the Millennium Blood Ginseng and we've made a deal."

The old man was extremely excited. His cultivation was at the seventh level of the First Line of Heaven, but the combat weapon he used was still a mid-grade Yuan-level weapon. Getting a high-grade Yuan-level combat weapon had always been the old man’s biggest wish, so After he got the dragon ginseng by luck, he planned to exchange the dragon ginseng for a handy soldier at the trade fair.

In fact, the old man didn't have high hopes. After all, no one was willing to exchange a Yuan-level high-grade soldier for a dragon ginseng. The old man was just hoping for luck, and he didn't expect to meet someone who had been taken advantage of.

"I say, brother, you are so stupid. You actually exchanged a high-grade Yuan-level soldier for a dragon ginseng of unknown age."

"Yeah, don't be fooled by this old man."

"Hey, these days, there are quite a few people who are willing to be taken advantage of."

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Many people tried to persuade Yun Yi, but Yun Yi had no expression on his face and simply put away the dragon ginseng, turned around and left, heading in the other direction of the trade fair.

"After you deal with Old Man Yuan, I will help you refine the Longyang Heart-Quenching Pill."

Yun Yi said, carefully collecting the dragon ginseng and nine-color lotus heart together, waiting to directly help Hei Feng to refine them after getting rid of the great enemy of Old Mo Yuan.

"Okay, let's go over there and take a look. I feel a breath of treasure."

Black Wind said.

Yun Yi's eyes lit up again. The treasure that Hei Feng sensed must be extraordinary. Without any delay, he strode forward in the direction pointed by Hei Feng.

After walking for dozens of miles, they almost reached the end of the trade fair. There were still many people gathered there. Through the crowd, Yun Yi saw a middle-aged man with a strong build setting up a stall. , above the stalls, there were all kinds of treasures, and many people were haggling with middle-aged people. It was very lively.

"Look, there is a broken sword there."

Heifeng's body squirmed involuntarily on Yun Yi's shoulder, and he couldn't restrain his excitement.

Yun Yi was shocked. He had rarely seen Heifeng so excited. This broken sword was an extraordinary thing after all.

Yun Yi strode over. He secretly used the power of his soul to wrap up the rusty broken sword. He didn't find anything strange about the broken sword. It was just a broken sword. It was too ordinary. , unremarkable.

"There is nothing strange about this broken sword."

Yun Yi frowned.

"You know what the heck, hurry up and get this broken sword no matter how much it costs. This is the treasure I like, Mr. Cat."

Black Wind urged.

Yun Yi no longer hesitated and walked over quickly. Since Hei Feng was interested in something, it must be right.

Although there was a lot of noise, everyone's focus was on other things. No one paid attention to the broken sword. After all, the broken sword looked like a piece of scrap metal. There was nothing magical about it. It would be weird if someone asked for it.

"Brother, how can I sell this broken piece of iron?"

Yun Yi asked.

The middle-aged man raised his head and looked at Yun Yi. Obviously, he didn't expect that anyone would actually come to ask about the Broken Sword. Even the others looked over in surprise, wanting to see who would actually care about Broken Copper. Bad iron is interested.

"How can it be called broken iron? This is a real treasure. I have seen many treasures, but I can't get enough of this broken sword. Based on my experience, this broken sword must be an extremely rare treasure. Otherwise, I said, brother, you still have vision."

The middle-aged man began to brag.

"Stop talking nonsense, how much is it?"

Yun Yi asked impatiently.

"Okay, I don't want to do ink, so I want you to have one hundred middle-grade spiritual stones."

The middle-aged man said.

"What, one hundred middle-grade spiritual stones, why don't you go and grab them."

"You must be too dark-hearted. A piece of broken iron is sold for a hundred middle-grade spiritual stones. From my point of view, a hundred low-grade spiritual stones are not even worth it."

"That's right, brother, don't be fooled by him. This thing is just a broken piece of iron. What kind of treasure can a broken sword be? Don't be fooled."

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One hundred middle-grade spirit stones immediately aroused public outrage. Everyone felt that this middle-aged man was too dishonest in doing business. A piece of scrap iron cost one hundred middle-grade spirit stones, which was equivalent to one million low-grade spirit stones. He might as well just rob it.

"Ten middle-grade spirit stones. If you want to sell, I'll take it. If you don't want to sell, forget it."

Yun Yi said. He didn't want to be a sucker in people's eyes. In fact, he was already secretly happy in his heart, especially Hei Feng on his shoulder, who had begun to get agitated. In Hei Feng's view, one hundred middle-grade spirit stones were just like picking up something.

In Hei Feng's eyes, this broken sword was a priceless treasure that could not be exchanged for any number of spirit stones. The middle-aged man asked for one hundred, which meant that he didn't know the value of this broken sword at all.

"Okay, ten is ten, deal."

The middle-aged man was very neat, as if he was afraid that Yun Yi would regret it, and quickly picked up the broken sword and handed it to Yun Yi.

Yun Yi casually took out ten middle-grade spirit stones and threw them to the middle-aged man.

Gaga...

Heifeng laughed loudly, and changed from a small black ant to his original appearance in an instant, then opened his mouth wide and swallowed the broken sword directly into his mouth, completely putting it away.

Everyone around was stunned, and all eyes fell on the black cat that suddenly appeared.

Yun Yi smiled, and his appearance changed instantly, returning to his original appearance. Since Heifeng had recovered, there was no need for him to hide.

He got everything he wanted at the trade fair, and the rest of the trade fair was meaningless to Yun Yi.

"It's a young man, and the cat, he is Yun Yi."

"Yes, he is Yun Yi, I am from the Changqing Gang, and I saw him kill our gang leader with my own eyes."

"Oh my God, Yun Yi is here."

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