Strengthened By Billions Of Times: Waste Body Transformed Into Sacred Body

At this moment.

Manager Yang looked at Chen Dao.

It's like watching the God of Wealth.

"May I ask your name, sir?"

"Just call me Chen Dao."

"Mr. Chen, the value of the black-haired wild pig is very high. We are willing to pay a thousand Middle Grade crystals to buy it."

"As for the armored White Tiger, according to the market price, it's one thousand and fifty!"

Manager Yang felt that the prices he gave were appropriate.

So he looked at Chen Dao and added another sentence.

"If Mr. Chen doesn't believe it, you can go out and ask."

"The price I gave was absolutely fair."

Chen Dao nodded slightly.

He had already checked the information before coming.

Although prices vary from place to place, they are pretty much the same.

Trading in the auction house is at least guaranteed.

Seeing Chen Dao's satisfied look.

Manager Yang had a smile on his face.

"For the corpses of other ferocious beasts, I'll give you a round number, sir, five hundred!"

After listening to these statements, I felt very happy.

High Grade crystals are of high value.

They are generally in the hands of big forces and powerful people above Grandmaster.

Large auction houses like Jinling Auction House.

Generally, Middle Grade crystals are used for settlement.

Three thousand Middle Grade crystals!

This is a total of 300,000 energy points.

Made a fortune in one wave.

Chen Dao was extremely happy.

Manager Yang happily made Chen Dao a cup of tea.

Go out of the room immediately and make arrangements.

After a while, several people came in and moved the beast's body away.

Yang Guangshi, on the other hand, was holding a storage ring.

Came in.

"There are three thousand Middle Grade crystals here. Mr. Chen click on them."

After taking a glance, Chen Dao immediately put the crystal into his storage ring.

Manager Yang was in a good mood at the moment.

"Mr. Chen, if there are any corpses of ferocious beasts in the future, feel free to sell them to us. The price offered by our Jinling Auction House will definitely satisfy you."

Chen Dao nodded.

Immediately, I thought of today’s purpose.

"I wonder if your auction house has any better knives."

After hearing this, Manager Yang immediately fell into deep thought.

"Yes, there is, but it's a pity that the level is not high. It is not suitable for people above the Martial Master level."

Chen Dao shook his head helplessly.

His own Flame Emperor True Qi is extremely domineering.

At least buy one with good enough materials and go back to strengthen it.

Fortunately, the corpse of the ferocious beast has been sold.

With so many crystals in his hand, Chen Dao planned to go to another place.

After bidding farewell to Manager Yang.

Chen Dao left Jinling Auction House quickly.

Heading towards the junction of the inner city and the outer city.

At the moment Chen Dao left.

A man appeared sneakily at the door.

Looking at the direction Chen Dao left.

Immediately returned to the auction house.

…

"Are you telling me that that ignorant boy is going to the black market?"

Sima Ping held the tea cup and said coldly.

"Yes, Five Gang Leaders!"

"Where that kid went, there was no other special place except the black market."

Hear this.

Sima Ping broke the teacup in one hand.

"If you don't take the road to heaven, you will have no choice but to fall into hell!"

In the inner city.

Seeing blood, even if he is the fifth leader of the Blood Wolf Gang.

It will also cause a little trouble.

But it's different if it's in the black market.

To be precise, it belongs to the outer city.

No one came to supervise at all.

All kinds of blackmail and blackmail emerge in endlessly.

Kill a lot of people and no one will hold them accountable.

At this time, the man who had just monitored Chen Dao spoke again.

"Fifth gang leader, I just asked someone to inquire."

"That boy just sold the corpse of a ferocious beast for a total of three thousand Middle Grade crystals."

This made Sima Ping's eyes widen.

My salary in the gang is only 300 Middle Grade crystals a month.

This is all of a sudden his ten months’ salary.

Definitely better than a windfall.

Sima Ping's snake-like eyes flashed with greed.

A horse cannot grow fat without night grass.

Besides, their Blood Wolf Gang has done too many things like this.

"It's bad luck for that kid if he bumps into me!"

The temptation of three thousand Middle Grade crystals.

Make him impatient.

Get your own long staff weapon.

Sima Ping immediately left the auction house.

In his heart.

It seems that those crystal stones have become his own.

…

The black market is the largest trading place besides auction houses.

A mixed bag.

Many items that cannot be sold by normal means will be brought here.

This also brings endless dangers to black.

The sinister nature of the human heart is vividly reflected here.

Maybe just because of a Low Grade crystal, his head is in a different place.

Blackness spread from one side of the city wall to the outer city.

Countless people come and go here.

There are ordinary people and there are free hunters who are Martial Artist level.

Chen Dao could even see Martial Warrior-level masters coming out of the black market.

Not even close to here yet.

When reading the morning paper, I felt like there were countless eyes looking at me.

There were also bursts of shouting sounds in my ears.

"Stone Splitting Fist, a Yellow Level martial art, only requires a hundred Low Grade crystals."

"Divan, the main ingredient in making Qi Gathering Pills. Masters who want to break through to the Martial Warrior realm, don't miss it!"

"Only two hundred Low Grade crystals for sale."

…

That series of cries.

Chen Dao couldn't help but sneer.

Martial arts that are not good enough are beyond the reach of ordinary people.

Not to mention, Yellow Level Martial Arts only sells one hundred Low Grade crystals.

Even a hundred Middle Grade crystals are not enough to take a look.

The main ingredient of Qi Gathering Pill is even more of a joke.

Maybe it's just the used rhizomes of ground herbs.

A pile of scrap.

After turning around.

Chen Dao discovered that most of the goods sold on the black market were fake.

To be precise.

The value simply doesn't match the price.

"How could something really good be found on the carpet so easily?"

If there was really something good, it would have been picked up by others long ago.

Then Chen Dao looked at the shop next to him.

That's where the black market is, where the really good stuff is.

Chen Dao casually walked into a store selling weapons.

Just stepped in.

His eyes lit up instantly.

Various weapons are hung on the walls.

The perspective from before to now.

Naturally, one can tell whether these weapons are useful or not.

"Looks like I'm in the right place."

Chen Dao felt happy.

The weapons on this wall are of better quality than the standard long knives issued by the school.

At this time, a man who looked like a boss came out.

"What kind of weapons does the guest need? You might as well just tell him."

Listen to what the boss says straight to the point.

Chen Dao also immediately stopped and picked up a long knife.

Wave gently.

The looming Saber Qi is heart-stirring.

Put down the knife.

Chen Dao frowned.

"The knife I want is ten times better than this. I wonder if the boss has it!"