Trafford’s Trading Club

"Come and take a look at the witch coffin that was just unearthed in Longyuanjian! The coffin room is necessary for the reincarnation of high-quality dirty soil. We will give you the best price if the quantity is large!"

"A pair of ancient war god Yinglong's original inner armor, you'll pay three if you get a fake one, you'll get three if you get a fake one!"

"Mobile second-hand underground cave house figure! As long as three million spiritual stones! Three million, you can have a sea view room, a cliff room, and even a love room! Three million! It's broken! Three million! "

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The shouting sound was like being in a flea market... The maid looked at the bustling scene in front of her with interest - in a corner of this city of white steel.

Shopping seems to be a woman's nature, and even someone as perfect as her seems to be unavoidable... In fact, during the era of the previous shop owner, the super rich woman in the shop would often visit major trading venues.

She even particularly likes the antique market, after all, the real top goods are found manually.

"Boss, how do you sell this?"

The maid stopped in front of a stall and asked, pointing to a decent mudstone slab.

This mudstone slab is not a special material... it's like a mudstone dug out of a dry fish pond.

The street stall owner didn't shout much and was squatting on the ground smoking a cigarette. However, the business of this street stall was actually not bad - before the maid stopped to ask the price, this street stall had already sold several items, and The buyer clearly didn't bargain.

"Can you understand this clay tablet?" The stall owner, a swarthy old man in his fifties or sixties, had slightly raised wrinkles on his forehead. "If you understand, then you can bid your own price. If you don't understand, don't buy it. Save money."

He couldn't see the woman's appearance clearly - not because the woman in front of him was wearing a pair of plain white eye patches, but because her face always seemed to be covered in a fog.

He rarely failed to see a person's face clearly.

But there are too many capable people and strange people coming and going in the City of White Steel... If you want to survive in this City of White Steel, the first rule you must abide by is to talk less, ask less, and know less.

The maid just smiled indifferently, pointed to a wooden box next to the clay tablet and said, "I will help you open this box, and your clay tablet will be sold to me. What do you think?"

The old man frowned and said suspiciously: "Little girl, you don't look like a businessman. I want to sell the goods here, but I have never thought of keeping them myself."

A large number of these secret boxes are scattered in foreign battlefields. Some of them can indeed unlock treasures, but most of them are fragmentary waste... opening them for fun is like opening a blind box, and the probability is too low.

The maid smiled slightly and said, "That's right...then how can you sell this wooden box?"

"A third-level blind box, the market price is 300,000 spirit stones." The old man said calmly: "I won't cheat a little girl like you. The price of blind boxes in White Steel City has dropped today. If you exchange it for 500,000 spirit stones yesterday, I can't buy even one... No, I brought out ten today, and this is the only one left."

"Do you accept spiritual banknote checks?"

"As long as I can withdraw cash, I'll accept it even if it's money." The old man chuckled.

The maid readily wrote a check.

Seeing how happy the little girl was, the old man couldn't help but ask: "Do you still want this clay tablet?"

The maid didn't say anything and opened the wooden box on the spot. There was a box inside the box with several seals on it.

The old man's eyes narrowed, and he said with a bit of disgust: "This is actually a box set? You may not lose the three hundred thousand."

The maid opened the small box again and saw that there was still a smaller box inside the box.

The old stall owner's expression was a bit unpleasant... The three-layer box is rarely seen on the market. It is usually not a valuable item, and basically no one will use such a cumbersome sealing method.

Maybe if he just listened to the little girl's words and exchanged them for clay tablets... Just seeing the little girl easily opening the seals of two boxes one after another, the old man couldn't figure out the origin of this little girl.

"Oh, there's actually another layer inside." The maid opened the box on the third layer with a look of surprise, revealing the fourth box inside!

At this time, the box was only the size of a palm, but it was glowing with golden light.

The stall owner's breathing suddenly became heavier, "This is Golden Dragon Blood Wood... Oh my God, such a precious wood is used to make a box. What is in it!"

He can't wait to know what's inside this box... Even if he feels regret at this moment, he still wants to see clearly what's inside, otherwise he won't die in peace!

The four-layer box set is the most common one that has ever appeared in the City of White Steel, definitely no more than ten times!

——Am I going to witness history? !

But at this moment, the maid put the golden box back into the original box layer by layer - she was puzzled.

"You...what are you doing?" The old stall owner couldn't help but widen his eyes.

"Since it is a good thing, of course I should open it after I get home." The maid said with a shy look on her face: "My master said that there are many bad people on the street outside, so I should be more careful."

You have solved it to the fourth level... You have solved it all. What is the difference between you and the despicable broken dog!

The old stall owner's blood pressure instantly soared.

But the maid lady had already slipped into the crowd and suddenly disappeared... The old man opened his mouth and it took him a while to react.

"Hey! This girl is so dark!"

But he was so itchy that he desperately wanted to know what was hidden in the box... He couldn't calm down at all. Like an ant on a hot pot, the old stall owner simply closed the stall. Then he pulled out a spiritual talisman from his waist bag.

Hold it between your fingers and ignite instantly.

"disease!"

The old man shouted low, and the magic talisman instantly turned into a flash of silver light, shot into the ground, and then flew towards the direction where the maid lady left!

The old man stared at the movement of the silver light and quickly walked into the crowd.

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In a dark alley, the figure of an old stall owner flashed past... and the silver light of the talisman disappeared here.

He looked at the unclear end of the dark alley and couldn't help frowning, but relying on his good cultivation, he forcibly stepped into the alley - when he reached the end, his face suddenly became strange. stand up.

At the end of the dark alley, the mysterious little girl was standing here holding the blind man in her hands, as if waiting for the old man's arrival.

The old man who owned the stall pondered for a while, "Little girl, you are really unreasonable."

"I paid for something and left after buying it." The maid chuckled and said, "I don't know what the boss thinks I did wrong."

"Have you opened them all?" The old stall owner asked directly: "What exactly is inside?"

The maid didn't care about the old man's arrogance at this time, but opened the wooden box layer by layer again - when the golden dragon blood wooden box was taken out, the old man's breathing became faster.

The maidservant narrowed her eyes and opened the golden dragon's bloodwood box again - finally, inside the golden dragon's bloodwood box, there was actually a round box the size of an egg.

"Five-layer box!"

The old man's blood pressure soared again, almost as if his blood vessel was bursting... Did he just miss the five-layer box like this?

The maid took the round box and shook it gently. The old man suddenly twitched with pain on his face and said: "You, you, you, be gentle... be gentle!"

"Oh, I don't know how to open the box on the fifth floor." The maid sighed at this time, showing a look of embarrassment, "It seems that I still have to take it back and show it to my master... Yes I can’t stand this boss anymore, I didn’t expect there is another floor, and there’s nothing I can do.”

"Wait...wait a minute." The old stall owner gritted his teeth at this moment, "I'll take this box! You set a price! I'll take any amount!"

"That's it..." the maid said [hesitantly]: "I'm afraid not. My master likes special things very much. This rare five-layer box will definitely be liked by the master."

"Even if it is a five-layer box, it may not be able to produce good things!" The old man who owned the stall said quickly: "The last five-layer box that White Steel City opened contained a poison bead. The person who opened the box Now the grass on the grave is already three feet high! Little girl, we won’t cheat you. We will just follow the market price. This third-level blind box costs five times the price of one layer. You bought it for 300,000 spiritual stones. What? Just double it as 300,000... You are on the fifth floor, 187.5 million! But you also bought it from me, so let's use some good intentions and wipe out the change, 187.5 million. How about that?"

"Boss, if you can offer such a price, I feel like I will lose money on the sale? Are you lying to me?"

——Do you want to grab it?

The old man who owned the stall was startled, but he thought that the other party seemed to have learned the fifth level of skills when chopping vegetables... and the [owner] behind him...

Also, the check just written was a cashier's check from the [Kunlun] Bank Head Office. Can an ordinary monk get that?

It's a five-layered box... Judging from its size, the contents inside are most likely to be pills.

Once the elixir is prescribed, even if it is just a poison elixir, it can be at least ten times more expensive... If elixirs with other effects are used, they will definitely cost more than this.

Gritting his teeth, the old stall owner resolutely took out a tattered cloth bag and poured out the contents of the bag. The miscellaneous things were piled half a meter high.

"Here, I have almost all my wealth!" The old man's stall owner said solemnly: "Little old man, it's not easy for me to scavenge waste on foreign battlefields for ten years. Little girl, if you are willing to let me recycle it, treat it as your marriage to me. It's a good fate. If there are good things in the future, I will definitely keep them for you! If you don't want to, I have nothing to say. Even if I am unlucky today and let the treasures become dusty... It's a pity that I still have a forty-year-old at home. I have a multi-year-old useless giant son to raise, a 200-year-old mother who pays rockets to the anchor every day, and a 150-year mortgage... Is it easy for me?"

It makes me feel so desperate...

"This..." The maid couldn't help but sigh, and nodded hesitantly, "Okay, the master told me to be kind to others... Boss, just pay the price you agreed on. In addition, these things... "

With that said, under the painful gaze of the old stall owner, the maid picked a few things at random and then said again: "I can't ask for them all, just these few things."

It includes the previous clay tablet.

When the old stall owner saw it, he always felt that something was wrong, but he saw that the little girl only picked up a few things at this time... Although they were all good products, the old man still felt something in his heart - this little girl Girl, you are quite kind!

One hand delivery, one hand delivery and money.

The old stall owner held the five-layer box happily, fearing that the other party would regret it, so he quickly stuffed it into his own tattered bag.

"By the way, boss, do you know where the University Alliance's office in the City of White Steel is?" the maid asked abruptly.

"Oh? Where are you going?" The old stall owner said subconsciously: "At the end of First Avenue, it's the largest building with the alliance emblem."

"I heard that the biggest person in the City of White Steel is Mr. Yuhuatian, right?"

"You mean Yuhuatian?" The old stall owner was stunned, and then shook his head: "At most, he is only the second-in-command of White Steel City, the one who really talks about things in White Steel City, and he can't come out of seclusion all year round... Duke Cao is a quasi-great emperor, how can he be seen by little people like us? You are a little girl, how can you go there...could it be that you have something to do with the alliance?"

"A few people I know were taken away by Mr. Yuhuatian, and I'm a little worried." The maid sighed.

"I'm afraid that will be difficult." The old man at the stall smiled bitterly and shook his head, "Those caught by Yuhuatian will have to shed a layer of skin even if they don't die... What did your friend do?"

The maid shook her head.

The old stall owner stopped asking further. After packing up the things on the floor, he couldn't wait to go back and open the fifth-level box... But he probably couldn't open the fifth-level box himself, so he still had to find someone. Just help.

"By the way, why were you interested in that clay tablet in the first place?" The old stall owner asked: "There is a sword intention on that clay tablet. Although it is quite impressive, it is still far behind the five-layer box. .”

"Because what is hidden here seems to be a so-called emperor-level sword intent." The maid lady blinked.

The old man at the stall opened his mouth and his eyes widened as if he was stupid.

I saw the maid girl directly breaking open the clay tablet, and then a majestic and terrifying sword intent instantly rose into the sky... The entire White Steel City shook several times.

The old man at the stall took a few breaths subconsciously.

"The Great Emperor's Sword Intent?" At this moment, an ecstatic voice came from the depths of the White Steel City, "I am Cao Zhengchun, the Lord of the White Steel City! No matter who you are, come here with this Sword Intent." Our family, I promise you a quarter of the city of white steel!"

The maid smiled lightly towards the source of the sound and said, "Okay, I'll come right away."

She took one step and disappeared.

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At the end of the dark alley, the old man slapped himself without warning, holding the five-layer box and thinking back to the first scene.

——"I will help you open this box, and your clay tablet will be sold to me. What do you think?"

The old stall owner's blood pressure suddenly exploded, and a mouthful of old blood was smeared on the wall.

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