Banished Disciple’s Counterattack

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Out of the Jiuqing Pavilion, Ye Chen pulled the tiger baby towards the Lingqi Pavilion, and first chose a magic weapon for the tiger baby.

"Brother, I'm ashamed of you." As she was walking, Hu Wa suddenly said with a bowed head.

Hearing words, Ye Chen froze.

But soon, he thought of the reason. The tiger baby was sincere and honest, as if he was still thinking about the things just now. He was also leading a young man of similar age, but Qi Yun, who was carried by Qi Hao, was better than the tiger baby. .

He had long heard of Qi Hao's origins, but he was a cultivating son and was sent to Heng Yuezong from an early age.

And the young man named Qi Yun, who is obviously a member of the Qi family, was also sent to Heng Yuezong to practice.

Da Chu has no shortage of cultivation families, like the Shangguan family in Dongyue, the Situ family in Xishu, the Qi family in southern Xinjiang, and the royal family in Beichuan, and Qi Hao and the boy Qiyun are children of the Qi family in southern Xinjiang.

Although the Cultivation Family is not deeper than the pedigree, it is not that simple. The disciples of the family have been soaked in elixir since childhood. They are provided by elixir all the way.

This alone is not just a tiger baby, even Ye Chen, he can't match it.

"You have just become a monk, is there still a long way to go?" Ye Chen patted Hu Was shoulder and smiled comfortably.

"Don't I come up."

"When it comes, it will be safe. The world is inherently strong and weak, but God is fair. It's not as good as people for a while, doesn't mean it's not as good as people. When I first arrived, didn't I be looked down upon?"

"Well, I will redouble my efforts and never shame my elder brother."

Talking, the two came to the Lingqi Pavilion.

As soon as he walked in, the elder Chow Tai Fook, who was asleep at the Lingering Pavilion, opened his eyes.

"Go in! Only one is allowed." Chow Tai Fook waved at will.

"Come on!" Ye Chen pushed Huwa gently forward, "choose the one that is in my hand first, and I will find you a good one in the future."

Ye Chen's arrival seemed to make Chow Tai Fook unconsciously dormant again. He sat up and stretched his arms, then yawned.

Seeing Chow Tai Fook waking up and the tiger baby had not yet come out, Ye Chen took a step forward and asked with a smile, "Elder, you can have black iron and black steel here."

Black iron and black steel are precious materials for smelters. They have always been valuable and unavailable.

The reason why Ye Chen asked Xuan Tie and Xuan Steel was very clear. He wanted to refine the essence of Xuan Tie and Xuan Steel into his Chixiao sword. Xuan Tie was hard and Xuan Steel was flexible. The two complemented each other absolutely. Great choice.

At least, that's what the mixer said.

"Xuan Tie and Xuan Steel are very precious. I have them all, I'm afraid you can't afford them!" Zhou Dafu rubbed his eyes.

Ye Chen's eyes lighted and he hurriedly asked, "Elder, how much is it?"

Chow Tai Fook didn't speak, but just held out a finger.

"Ten thousand?"

"Ten thousand? What do you want? One hundred thousand."

Grunt! On the spot, Ye Chen swallowed hard.

"One hundred thousand is cheap, and the huge treasures of Wanbao Pavilion are more expensive." Zhou Dafu glanced at Ye Chen with a wonderful expression and continued, "Moreover, one hundred thousand spirit stones is only enough to buy a piece of mysterious eggs. Iron or black steel. "

After hearing that, Ye Chen could not help but swallow again.

He knew the value of black iron and black steel, but still underestimated their value.

One Hundred Thousand Spirit Stones.

What is this concept? Even a disciple outside the gate can't get so much in a lifetime, even if he can make jade spirit fluid, it will take a long time to make up one hundred thousand spirit stones.

"Of course, there is a place that will be cheap." Chow Tai Fook continued.

"where."

"Ghost black market."

On hearing that, Ye Chen couldn't help but touch his chin, secretly, "I forgot that place."

The Nether Black Market is located at the junction of the three cases of Heng Yue Zong, Zheng Yang Zong, and Qing Yun Zong. It is a place for trading, and it is also a good place to sell stolen goods. Because of this, there is not much peace there, and there are many big **** Evils appear and are notorious since ancient times.

Although Ye Chen has never been to that nether black market, he has long heard of its fierce name.

Of course, the Nether Black Market is not just known for its fierce reputation. Although it is chaotic there, there are many treasures in the business, and the price is lower than the market, and many monks will go there to buy treasure.

"How much cheaper are the black iron and black iron in the Nether Black Market than you are here?" Thinking to himself, Ye Chen looked at Zhou Dafu.

"The black iron and black steel in that place are not of the correct origin, and most of the cargo owners will be eager to sell the stolen goods. If you calculate it, it will be about 40 thousand to 50 thousand cheaper!"

"Four to five thousand." Ye Chen touched his chin again. For him, four or five thousand spirit stones are not small numbers. If he really buys black steel and black iron in the nether black market, he doesn't mind going there.

"The nether black market is not good, you can lose your life at any time, you can think about it." Zhou Dafu glanced at Ye Chen.

"There is no way, who made you sell so expensive here!"

"It's only forty to fifty thousand, I always have it." Chow Tai Fook gave a cough. "My black iron and black steel are not white picks, it took a lot of effort, so let me earn some money!"

Hearing that Ye Chen couldn't help but slap his lips, secretly saying that this week's Dafu, like the huge sea, belonged to the kind of old and sly.

The two were talking, and Huwa had already come out with her chosen weapon.

He chose not a spirit sword, but an iron rod. Although the length was not commensurate with his height, it was still barely usable.

"Black iron rod." Chow Tai Fook saw it, looked at Hu Wa, and said, "little guy, so many artifacts, how did you choose it?"

"Tiger baby, you can change another one." Ye Chen said with a smile.

Among the many weapons, the most difficult to practice is the gun, and this black iron rod has only one less gun tip than the long gun. The difficulty of practice is conceivable. This is why Ye Chen and Zhou Dafu did not recommend that the tiger baby choose the black iron rod.

"No need, I like this black iron rod very much." Hu Wa grinned.

"Then it!" Knowing that the nature of the tiger baby is that once it is determined, it will not change, and Ye Chen is not good at saying anything more.

"The sword has the sharpness of the sword, the mystery of the stick has the stick, choose it and choose it!" Zhou Taifu no longer objected.

"Elder, do you have any stick magic?" Ye Chen looked at Zhou Dafu.

Tiger baby has just entered the monk ranks, and many do not understand it. He even chose a black iron stick as a weapon, even if he knows nothing about the stick method, let alone tiger baby.

"The stick is French, I don't have it." Chow Tai Fook shook his head. "You can go to Wanbao Pavilion to see where Zhou Laoer may have it."

Hearing that Ye Chen was a little disappointed.

"That's it, we're going to leave." Ye Chen bowed his hand and led Hu Wa out of the Lingering Pavilion.

During that time, they went to Wanbao Pavilion again, but they were disappointed.

Ye Chen placed the tiger baby at the top of the hill where he cultivated, and he took care of each other, and sometimes gave some pointers to the tiger baby.

"Tiger baby, you can make up for it, you have to work hard!"

"Well, I will double my cultivation and not embarrass my big brother."