Chapter 452: Trading
At the end of the auction, as elsewhere, there is basically a time for bartering between monks. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
Many orcs came for the Transfiguration Pill, and they bought the Transfiguration Pill and some needed items, and left the auction early.
The rest are some treasures that need to be sold for their own refining, or want to buy some priceless materials from others.
Emperor Tingfeng was curious, so he also stayed together, he wanted to see what treasures these orcs would exchange under the conditions of barter.
"Here's the barter time, please barter freely, if you need to barter fairly, there is an auction arena here. ”
Fair trade, to put it nicely, is that we exchange a treasure, if it doesn't sound good, it is a robbery, in case two people look at a treasure at the same time, it is natural to use the fighting arena.
A big man-like orc walked on the exchange table in the aisle, and said in a low voice: "The contemptible man has a section of the upper-level gloomy wood in his hand, and he wants to exchange it with the Terran monk for some alchemy spirit grass. ”
This person wanted to exchange the materials of the refining weapon for the spirit grass, and at a glance, he knew that he was a beast alchemist.
The eyes of the beast alchemist kept sweeping the eyes of some of the Terran monks left in the auction house, and it seemed that there were only five or six people.
In addition to the Terran monk who has the spirit grass in his hand, the demon clan also has a lot of medicinal materials in his hand, but it's a pity that the orc doesn't know much.
For a long time, no one stepped forward to change, and the orc man sighed in frustration, and was about to step down, when a white young man stepped forward and took a closer look at the gloomy wood that the orc man had put out.
The white boy is Emperor Tingfeng, at this time his blue hair is hidden, and he doesn't look very conspicuous, and others don't care much about a young boy.
Emperor Tingfeng pointed to the gloomy wood laid out by the orcs, and asked, "I don't need the materials for this refining weapon, do you have anything else to exchange?" ”
The beast clan alchemist's eyes widened, and he said happily: "Little boy, could it be that you have spirit grass?"
Emperor Tingfeng nodded and said, "Yes, but there is not much on me now!"
"How many!" The Beast Clan Alchemist was overjoyed and hurriedly asked, "Can you find the Spirit Grass at any time, and can I trade with you in the future?"
Emperor Tingfeng nodded and said, "This is not difficult. ”
Emperor Tingfeng has spirit grass, as well as pills, materials and so on at any time, and there are not many on him, but the gloomy wood does not meet the requirements of the Ink Evil Sword.
Emperor Tingfeng thought for a moment and continued to ask: "Do you have ice or fire-based materials, and spirit beasts are fine, I need them." ”
The Beast Clan Alchemist narrowed his eyes slightly, and said with a smile: "Having said so much, I want to see your sincerity!"
No wonder the beast clan alchemist didn't believe it, it was really Emperor Tingfeng who looked too young, only fifteen or sixteen years old.
If it weren't for the son of a big family, or the heir raised by a big sect, he wouldn't be so lavish.
The emperor listened to the wind and slightly lowered his jaw, and with a wave of his big hand, a few spiritual grasses were placed on the trading table, in this place of no man's land, let alone spiritual grass, there are not even many green plants, how can spiritual grass grow.
Seeing this, the orcs were really overjoyed, and laughed: "The little boy is really refreshing!"
The alchemist of the beast clan also showed his sincerity, and there were two more mid-level Xuantie on the trading table, which could just be used for refining.
In the early years, Emperor Tingfeng bought a piece of Xuantie from the auction house of Feng Qianjing's family, and there seemed to be something in the Xuantie, and Emperor Tingfeng had not bothered to check it.
"How much dark iron do you still have?" Listening to the wind, the emperor stopped talking nonsense, and directly piled up all the unused spirit grass on his body, and the trading table was immediately full.
The eyes of the alchemist of the beast clan almost didn't pop out, I'm afraid this in front of him is not as simple as the son of the family, it can't be the young sect master of the Great Immortal Sect!
"Is it enough?" the emperor listened to the wind and asked, and said: "It's not enough, I can introduce you to a place to ensure that the spirit grass you need is enough, but it's ......"
Emperor Tingfeng smiled slightly, and then said: "As long as you show sincerity, I can also give you a discount!"
"Hey, hey, the old man sent it!" The beast alchemist glanced at the other alchemists present and laughed.
The alchemist of the beast clan took out all the dark iron on his body, among them, there were two pieces of high-grade dark iron, only one piece of top-grade dark iron, and the rest were middle-grade dark iron or low-grade dark iron.
Darkiron, also known as Darkite, is red and translucent, looking like a ruby, but similar in appearance to some stones.
Listening to the wind, the emperor put away the dark iron given by the beast alchemist, and traded all his spirit grass out, and then retreated.
The beast alchemist didn't care about continuing to sell gloomy wood, that gloomy wood was a high-level material, and few people with deep pockets were willing to sell it.
The alchemist of the beast clan only took it out and traded it as a last resort because of the shortage of alchemy spirit grass, thinking that if that person didn't use it in the future, he could still trade it back.
There is this advantage in not having to buy with money, and the trading items can be traded back with other items, and the auction house will not care about such small things.
Emperor Tingfeng took some of the Xuantie, thinking that he could upgrade the Ink Evil Sword when he went back, and he was quite excited in his heart.
The last time Emperor Tingfeng upgraded the Ink Evil Sword with Ice Crystals and Fire Spirit Maniacs, the power of the Ink Evil Sword has increased a lot, and if it is upgraded once, it may be even more powerful.
It's a pity that the great forbidden spell in Emperor Tingfeng's body has not been solved, and he can't break through the Yuan Infant Stage now, I'm afraid that he won't be able to control the Ink Evil Sword at that time.
Emperor Tingfeng changed the items he needed, so he didn't continue to stay in the auction house, and found a vacancy, so he slipped away.
Listening to the wind, the emperor returned to the rough stone cave he had crackled and chopped out, recognized the flame demon guarding the door, turned around and folded into the practice room.
Emperor Tingfeng first consolidated his own realm, and then restrained the magic power that burst out of his body.
Then, the next step was to choose the dark iron that needed to be refined, and Emperor Tingfeng took out all the dark iron on his body, including the one he got before.
After the emperor heard that he had chosen Xuantie, he began to summon the Ink Evil Sword, and the Ink Evil Sword was so excited that he jumped up and down when he saw that the master was going to upgrade himself again.
Emperor Tingfeng sometimes wonders if this magic weapon of his owning has the consciousness of a human being, and when the ink evil sword transforms into a human form in the future, Emperor Tingfeng will find the truth.
Emperor Tingfeng slightly released his colorful spiritual power to suppress the Ink Evil Sword, and one person and one sword were held against each other for a long time, and Emperor Tingfeng controlled the Ink Evil Sword.
Ready, next, it's the turn of the real refiner, whether it is a refining tool or an alchemy, it is taboo to be disturbed, there is a fire demon guarding the door, and the emperor is relieved to listen to the wind.