Chapter 929: Successor
After shopping around the stall on the left side in the ghost market, except for buying a few herbs, Ye Fan didn't make a deal, he originally came here for two purposes, one is to find materials for repairing the Dan furnace, and the other is to explore the Kunlun Void Realm, but these two things have not been settled, but a lot of medicinal herbs have been collected. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
None of the people who set up stalls in the ghost market were congenital masters, which meant that none of them were likely to be from the Kunlun Void Realm.
Walking back from the stalls on the right side of the ghost market, Ye Fan stopped in front of the stall of an old Miao man, because he found something worth selling, returning Yang Guo!
This is one of the three materials for refining Yongyan Dan, and if you encounter it, you must buy it, the more the merrier.
"How can this fruit be sold?" After purchasing a lot of spirit grass, Ye Fan was already shy in his pocket at this time, and the inquiry became cautious.
"Sixty million, don't bargain!" The old man of the Miao nationality straightened his waist, revealing the Miao knife bent at his waist, and the sharp edge flashed in his eyes, beware of this large group of people.
"Why 60 million?" Ye Fan was a little curious, many people in the ghost market couldn't get the price for selling things, so most of them bartered and almost changed them, but this old man was able to say the price of 60 million with certainty, which was a bit strange.
"Are you really ignorant of the goods, or what?" the old man squinted his eyes and snorted coldly: "The purchase price of this Huanyang fruit at the treasure fair is 10 million US dollars, and I will sell it for 60 million, no more and no less, do you buy it or not?"
It turned out to be like this, Ye Fan remembered, he did make a list of dozens of purchased items at the Treasure Club, but after such a long time, he still didn't receive a single qualified product, but he didn't expect that this old man of the Miao tribe knew about Huanyang Fruit from there, and even the price was clear, he was really a shrewd trader.
Ye Fan said while pulling out the phone: "Buy, if you don't buy it, what will I do if I ask the price?" Old man, I still want to ask a question, why don't you send this thing to the treasure and exchange it for US dollars?"
"Treasures will be, that's a foreigner's thing! I am not familiar with life, who wants to go abroad and not be afraid of being deceived?" The old man of the Miao nationality shook his head, full of shrewdness and pride.
Ye Fan smiled knowingly, contacted Zhuge Nan again, and made this deal.
At the same time, Ye Fan also figured out a problem, the existence of the ghost market just meets the needs of a large number of people in China, if there are any treasures on hand, they would rather wait for more than half a year than go out to do business with foreigners!
They have outdated concepts and still follow the rules of the rivers and lakes, but at the same time, they know how to arm themselves with valuable information.
If you can pocket the peculiar market of the ghost market and operate it, I believe that the efficiency of finding any spiritual materials will be twice the result with half the effort. There are treasures abroad that will launch bounty hunters to go on adventures, and there are ghost markets in China that are thousands of years old, and the chances of looking for anything in the future will be greatly increased!
This market is worth researching and developing......
Thinking about this matter, Ye Fan casually walked past the remaining twenty or so stalls, and was suddenly attracted by a strange stall.
There are no items for sale at this stall, but a piece of red paper with a few large characters written on it, hanging on a bamboo pole
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