Chapter 1213: Visiting the Stalls

For the central area, in addition to the god refining monks, there are also god cultivators who will go on adventures, but most of the immortals who go are also seriously injured, after all, it is the edge of the battlefield of the immortals, and the mysterious forbidden formations and spatial cracks are not at all what you can imagine.

The cultivators are not stupid, most of the places they go to are just the periphery of the Central District, and if they go inside, they are not guts, they are purely looking for death.

As for the situation in the core area, who can't say, because no one has been there, but this statement is not accurate, the correct thing is that in the past 100,000 years, there have been many predecessors and masters, but none of them have come back alive.

Among them, including a certain palace master of the Ethereal Immortal Palace, as well as the Sea Demon King, one of the six kings of the Sea Human Race who dominated the Red Leaf Sea tens of thousands of years ago, and even the power of the Human Race, as well as the Three Emperors of the Sea Clan, have also been there, but none of these powerful monks have entered, and none of them have come out of it.

Whether they are alive or dead, no one knows, some say that they fell inside, and some say that they went to the fairy world through the formation inside and flew directly up, all kinds of legends, no one can tell who is true and who is false, so what the core area is like, no one can say clearly.

However, everyone knows that as the core of the battlefield, the treasures inside must be the rarest, not to mention the immortal things, just those who enter the masters really died inside, even if they can't get the treasures of the immortals, they will definitely get rich overnight, you must know which of them is not the most famous figure in the three clans, the best in the existence of the god refining period, and the treasures they carry with them are enough to make future generations salivate.

However, there is only one life for anyone, when so many people have no return, even if there are more temptations in the treasure, no one dares to go in and take risks, after all, as long as there are enough benefits, there may be brave people who dare to fight, but the things that are lifeless, even if they are crazy, they will not do it, not to mention, the teleportation array of the Ethereal Immortal Palace can only send people to the inner area, and if they want to go to the central area and the core area, they can only fly into it by themselves.

And speaking of the reason why there are so many monks in the city to set up stalls, there is a small story in this, according to legend, there is a monk in the foundation building period who finally scraped together enough teleportation fees and wanted to enter the immortal battlefield to fight, this guy was really lucky, and really found a bottle of ancient elixir for him, and there was no rise to set up a stall at that time, this monk took it to the store and sold it, and the selling price was also good, there were 100,000 high-grade spirit stones, this price was enough for his cultivation to the Dan period without worrying.

How do you know that a few days later, this monk went mad and died of depression, because the bottle of elixir he sold to the store was the kind of anti-heaven elixir recorded in the book that could make people directly advanced, but he didn't know the goods, and was picked up cheaply by the store, and finally auctioned off the price of tens of millions of top-grade spirit stones.

How could he not be angry when he learned about this, but the things were paid with one hand and delivered with the other, and he agreed, even if he found someone now, it was impossible to give him a dime, which caused the monk to become more and more angry the more he thought about it, and the more he thought about it, the more depressed he became, and finally died of depression.

This story was widely spread in the chaotic sea, so much so that later all the middle and low-level monks did not like to sell their things to shops, but chose to set up their own stalls and bid at will, which was also better than being pitted.

However, this is just a joke, many low-level monks have limited eyesight, and they can shout sky-high prices for things that are often worthless in the eyes of high-level monks, which has to be ironic.

But this is also a good thing, because the eyesight of low-level monks is not good, even if it is sky-high, it is only for them, for some gods, god refining monks are drizzle, they are happy to go shopping at this kind of stall, their vision is not comparable to low-level monks, and there are often unexpected gains that are unknown.

And Ye Chen is also holding this purpose here, take a look around first, buy good things, even if you don't have them, it's better than nothing.

The sun is about to set, night is about to fall, and the street is still bustling with people.

After a while, the glowing green stone lit up like a street lamp on the earth, illuminating the entire street with brilliant lights, and buying and selling things were not affected at all.

Ye Chen walked around for almost an hour after entering from the entrance, but he didn't gain anything, many things here are strange, Ye Chen can't understand some of them, but it's no wonder that most of these things are from the ancient period, and it is normal for many different shapes to be different, and Ye Chen's purchase is just based on feeling, and if he has a feeling, he will stop and take a look, just like visiting the Panjiayuan antique market when he was on earth.

Fortunately, he has two old monsters on him, even if his eyesight is not very good, with the help of the two old monsters on his body, Ye Chen is not worried about missing out on any good things.

Seeing that he was about to reach the end of the street, Ye Chen was about to turn around and walk back, but at this moment, his gaze swept over a stall not far away but stopped.

Not far from the exit, there is a small carpet with many animal bones and some fragments of broken magic weapons

These things are not worth much money at all, even the fragments of the magic weapon, because the amount of work it takes to dismantle the materials in the magic weapon is enough to buy a new piece of the material you need.

However, Ye Chen didn't care about this, but walked over without hesitation.

"Senpai, you. . . Do you have anything you need. The owner of the voice was a little timid.

Because he was so focused, Ye Chen didn't notice who the twelve stall owners were just now, and only then did Ye Chen raise his head after hearing the voice, only to see a young and delicate-looking little girl standing in front of him, grabbing the hem of her dress with one hand, looking at Ye Chen a little timidly.

Of course, with Ye Chen's cultivation, he can tell whether he is disguised or his real age, this woman is also in her twenties in Ye Chen's opinion, and her cultivation has reached the middle stage of foundation building, which is already very good at this age.

Ye Chen's eyes were poisonous, and she could see at a glance what this woman was thinking, but how could she hide it from Ye Chen with that little bit of care.

"How do you sell this bowl?" Ye Chen picked up a bronze bowl from the ground that seemed to have no spiritual light at all and asked.

Seeing that Ye Chen's fancy was actually what this monk used to turn her fortune in, the little girl suddenly blossomed in her heart, it seems that this must be a treasure, and she has made a fortune.

"Senior, this bowl is a good thing, you can just give 10,000 spirit stones." The little girl said with guts.

She couldn't see Ye Chen's realm from Ye Chen, that is, he could more or less see a rough idea, but this person couldn't see it, which means that he must be a monk who cultivated above the Yuan Infant, how could something that such an old monster can fancy not be a treasure, but she was also a little apprehensive in her heart, in case this old monster got angry and killed himself and snatched the treasure when no one was around, it would be a little more than worth the loss.

"Okay, but I want to take a few more things, can I get ten thousand spirit stones together?" Ye Chen put the bowl aside, picked up a jade slip and talisman from the ground, looked at it, and put it aside.

"Ah, senior, just look at it, no problem." The little girl didn't expect Ye Chen to be so good at talking, not to mention 10,000 of the things on her paralyzed body, she was willing to sell it even if it was five hundred spirit stones, and just now she just hit the price she dared to shout, but she didn't expect to agree.

"Here you go, I took the thing." Ye Chen put those three things into the storage bracelet and walked back swaggeringly, without saying a word from beginning to end.

And the little girl almost exclaimed when she checked the spirit stones after Ye Chen left, what she just asked Ye Chen for was 10,000 medium-grade spirit stones, but what Ye Chen gave was 10,000 high-grade spirit stones, which were millions for medium-grade spirit stones, and with these spirit stones, it was more than enough for him to cultivate to the Yuan Infant Stage.

Looking at Ye Chen's departing figure, the little girl didn't react for a while, she didn't expect that the legend was true, she really became rich overnight!

On the way back, the corners of Ye Chen's mouth curled, and he was secretly happy in his heart, not to mention 10,000 top-grade spirit stones, even if it was a million top-grade spirit stones, he would not hesitate to buy them, but giving so many spirit stones would be harmful to the little girl, and 10,000 top-grade spirit stones would be no more, no less.

As for those things, Ye Chen didn't move, but prepared to go back and look at them again.