Feng Tianxing casually pulled out a dagger and made a cut directly on the silk.

But not a single trace was left.

"As you can see, this silk-like sword cannot be cut, and of course, the same can be said for my sharp claws."

As he said that, Feng Tianxing casually swiped at it with his paw.

But Silk remained unmoved.

"In addition to this, I have some other considerations."

As he said that, Feng Tianxing took out a fire box, and then took out the charcoal that had been prepared long ago, and put it on it to roast for a while, but the silk did not move at all.

Feng Tianxing didn't care how long the flames burned, and he turned around and came to the demon auctioneer's side.

"Today's starting price is only a hundred times that of ordinary silk. This will be the permanent price of top-quality silk in the future. This price will not change unless there are changes."

"I wonder which of the adults has the heart to put this first piece of top-quality silk into his pocket?"

After Feng Tianxing finished speaking, the group of demons below were too shocked to speak.

"Isn't it my eyesight?"

"Can this thing burn?"

"Holy shit, I take back what I said before, this thing is worth a hundred times the price, it's so practical."

…

Feng Tianxing no longer paid attention to the demons below, but instead looked at the demons hiding in the void above his head.

"Who was the senior who was bidding with the junior just now? The senior accepted it with kindness. If it was the senior who spoke, then the junior should give away the silk for free."

After Feng Tianxing said this, he immediately burst into laughter.

"As expected of Jialuo's disciple, everything he does makes people feel so comfortable."

"I paid a thousand times the price for this silk, but I have three questions."

"First, how much silk can you produce? Second, can you stabilize production? Third, are you willing to swear that the price will not change?"

Feng Tianxing nodded silently.

"The output has not yet been put into the process, and the specific output is still open to discussion. After all, the claws of my demon clan are not suitable for embroidery, so I am considering selling some silk in exchange for human slaves, who are more suitable for this kind of embroidery.

Something to use."

"Whether production is stable depends on whether buyers are stable in purchasing. I can guarantee that the price will not change again."

After such a discussion, all the demons present fell into silence.

They are not at the bottom of the demon clan. Without any discernment, it would be impossible for them to reach their current level.

Feng Tianxing's purpose also appeared in their minds.

Establish a trade system based on silk equivalence.

This price, which is a hundred times that of ordinary silk, is the best evidence.

What Feng Tianxing wants is the right to speak in the monetary system.

And to carry out this matter, all the demons present are needed.

The demon who spoke earlier suddenly laughed.

"No wonder you want to bet all your friends' wealth. It turns out that you want us all to gather here, and you fooled us, haha."

Although the demon did not show up, no demon dared to refute his words. Feng Tianxing could also guess that his identity was not ordinary, and his gestures were even more humble.

"A little caution can't deceive seniors."

The demon will definitely return.

"Okay, I'm tired of the bidding for these billions of silk. Why don't you change your taste and let me accept this thing."

Feng Tianxing only felt that the scene in front of him went dark. The next moment, the silk disappeared without a trace. What was left in front of Feng Tianxing was the equivalent of three thousand pieces of silk.

Bartering, a primitive transaction mode, is probably something only the demons can do.

Although he felt contempt in his heart, Feng Tianxing still gave him enough face.

"Thank you, senior."

As Feng Tianxing walked off the stage, the auction seemed to be over, but it seemed that it was not over.

Using ordinary silk as the basis for trading measurement, and then using a fixed ratio to raise the price of top-quality silk, it binds the dead demon trade system.

The best silk is circulated as currency. If the demon clan wants to suppress it, it will be a shock to the entire demon clan.

Especially after enough high-quality silk is circulated.

Just taking some exquisitely crafted silk can continue to erode the demon clan's own resources. When the time comes, Feng Tianxing will have inexhaustible resources in his hands.

It is estimated that such a good thing can only happen among the demons. After all, the human race will definitely establish a more stable currency system, and it will not be dominated by Feng Tianxing alone.

As Feng Tianxing's auction ended, he took Sheng Deli away and went directly to another exhibition cabinet in the black market.

As soon as he entered it, Feng Tianxing saw the map.

That map records the map after three thousand Taoist courts were smelted into one world.

Although only part of it is shown, the level of detail is astonishing.

Mountains, rivers, and even places that may change course hundreds of years later are marked one by one.

Such a detailed map is hung in such a conspicuous position.

Feng Tianxing naturally understood that this thing was used by the black market to flaunt his worth.

After all, such a detailed map, even if it is only one thousandth of the entire world, is enough to show how vast the black market's sphere of influence is now and how many demons are working for them.

When he came to the counter, Feng Tianxing looked at the map. Before he could take a few glances, a demon appeared next to Feng Tianxing and took the initiative to introduce him.

"This map is the proud work of my black market. It took me ten years to draw this map before it was barely completed."

Feng Tianxing nodded lightly.

Ten years, this speed is terrifying enough.

"I know, so I want to buy him. I don't know how much you are willing to pay."

The demon groped his chin and looked at Feng Tianxing carefully.

If it weren't for his previous operations at the auction, the black market president would not have taken the initiative to show up and talk to Feng Tianxing.

After all, the identity of the black market president is not ordinary.

"I'm afraid it's hard to define the price."

Feng Tianxing also knew that this trip would inevitably encounter problems, so he took a look around.

"But there is a place to talk privately. I have some things here that we can exchange for."

Feng Tianxing said calmly, and the black market president thought about it and nodded.

"You two, come with me."

As the three of them entered the pitch-black space, Feng Tianxing finally saw the true face of the black market.

This vast space is connected to various places, and it can notify the powerful demons from all parties to come and bid as quickly as possible. Here is the starry sky that I looked up at before.

As if stepping into the darkness, the three of them entered a separate room. The black market president asked someone to pour wine before sitting aside.
Chapter completed!