Text Chapter 639 Chapter 639 Transaction

Chapter 639 Transactions

Following the map marked on the notice, Chen Lei and others soon came to a huge building.

This huge building has been remodeled. There is a huge plaque of the Hundred Clan Guild hanging on the gate, and there is a line of small characters on the side, which is a number. This number is forty-ninth, which is Said that this Hundred Clan Guild was the forty-ninth branch.

On the street in front of the guild, there was actually a row of guys who set up street stalls. Everything on the street seemed to be dug out of the ground, with a musty smell.

And these things are clearly priced, and all require the settlement of blood elixir. The price of some things is ridiculously expensive, and I don't know if there is any business.

After inquiring, Chen Lei realized that these things were actually dug out from some places in the city, and even the sellers didn't know what they were used for.

However, things that can go through so many years without rotting, even if they don't know their purpose, they are probably good things.

It is a pity that these things, it is too difficult to meet people who know the goods.

Even Chen Lei didn't know what these things were, and even he didn't have any ** that he wanted to buy.

At a roadside stall on the side of the road, Chen Lei saw a broken bowl with a piece in the mouth. It was very dark and inconspicuous.

Originally, such a broken bowl would not attract Chen Lei's attention, but in Chen Lei's mind, as if he had missed something, he could not help but stop and looked at the broken bowl again.

The more I looked at it, the more familiar it became.

"Why is this broken bowl so similar to the swallowing bowl I got before, no, it's exactly the same!"

After watching it for a while, Chen Lei suddenly realized something in his heart.

In a previous life, Chen Lei obtained an imitation of a swallowing bowl, which was extremely powerful and used to be a great Noble Phantasm that Chen Lei used to run rampant.

Now, the broken bowl in front of him, except for the gap, looks exactly the same as the one that swallowed the heavens. Even, if you look closely, this broken bowl seems to be better than the one he once got. The imitations are even more wonderful. Every arc is perfectly in line with the way of heaven.

And this broken bowl is priced at ten blood elixir.

At this time, Chen Lei's hand, although there are not many blood elixir, but ten can still come out.

"Dude, where did you get this stuff from?"

Chen Lei stopped, squatted down and chatted with the guy who set up the stall.

The stall was set up by a martial artist in his fifties, with a thin body, a wisp of rat whiskers under his jaw, and a gleam of light from time to time in his yellowed eyes, and his body involuntarily revealed a profiteer's breath. Latest and fastest update

The cultivation of this martial artist has only reached the eighth level of the Martial King level.

This is the true cultivation of this warrior, not the cultivation that was forcibly reduced because of the suppression of the field.

Obviously, this warrior's aptitude is not very good, but if he can survive in such a complex and chaotic environment, then this warrior naturally has his own way of survival.

The martial artist was interested in seeing Chen Lei, blinked his eyes, and said, "My son, I dug up these things in an abandoned house. As a person, I don't like to fight and kill, so I like to find them. You explore, if you see something, just take it."

Chen Lei glanced at the stall in front of the warrior. In addition to the broken bowl, there were seven or eight other items, each of which was dilapidated, without the slightest appearance, and was no different from garbage.

"These things are all from one place?"

Chen Lei asked.

The martial artist nodded and said, "Yes, I found them all in an abandoned house. I feel good about these things, but I can't say where they are, so I just sold them all, so I can exchange them for a few blood spirits. Dan."

Chen Lei glanced at the martial artist. His physical strength is not strong. Obviously, he has not taken blood elixir to enhance his physique, otherwise, he would not be so weak.

In fact, this group of warriors who came to the sky battlefield now, even if there is no other chance, just get these blood elixir, it is not a waste.

Every strong person who has obtained the blood spirit pill, after these few days, the physical strength of each person has at least increased by three or four times. If you want to increase the strength by three or four times in other places, It would take at least twenty or thirty years to do it. Now that he has improved so much in a short period of time, once he returns to the Eight Continents of Xuanyu, he will definitely become the mainstay of their respective clans.

As for the warrior in front of him, his strength is weak, and it can be said that even the lowest blood beast cannot be killed. Therefore, there is no way to increase his strength.

Chen Lei glanced at the items on the stall, there were seven or eight pieces in total, and he said directly: "Well, for the items on your stall, I'll give you twenty blood elixir, all of them, how about it?"

"This……"

The martial artist hesitated after hearing the price offered by Chen Lei.

Seeing this, Chen Lei stood up and said, "I'm afraid it's not worth even a blood elixir for you to put these things on the table. My offer is very sincere. If you don't want it, then forget it."

After speaking, Chen Lei was ready to leave.

"This son, please stay, I sold it..."

Seeing that Chen Lei was going to leave, the warrior quickly spoke out and left Chen Lei behind.

This warrior also knows that what Chen Lei said is true. He has set up a stall here for three days, but no one has offered a higher price than Chen Lei. It can even be said that the warriors who came to ask the price, including Chen Lei, No more than ten people.

This martial artist also knows that these things he spreads on the ground are really worthless, or valuable, but he doesn't know, and neither does anyone else.

But now, most of the other people have taken the blood elixir to increase their strength, but he was the only one who didn't even get a blood elixir.

If this continues, I am afraid that within a few days, he will become the group with the lowest cultivation base.

And low strength, no matter where he is, is the life of cannon fodder, and this warrior is obviously unwilling to let himself be just a cannon fodder.

In order to enhance his strength as soon as possible, the warrior finally gritted his teeth and decided to sell these things that he didn't know of any use to Chen Lei.

When Chen Lei heard the voice of the warrior, he withdrew his footsteps, raised his hand, and threw 20 blood elixir to the warrior who set up the stall, and then directly took the seven or eight items on the stall in his hand.

"Pay taxes, pay taxes..."

After the warrior completed the transaction, there was a warrior in the costume of the Hundred Tribes Alliance, who came straight to the warrior and said loudly.

The martial artist did not argue, and directly handed over two blood elixir, and then, holding the remaining blood elixir, he left as if flying.