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Chapter 52: Lava Fire

I took a deep breath and said, "Old Zhao, you are relatively familiar with trading. Is there any other way to deal with this situation?"

Zhao Fei answered quickly: "Yes!"

"Bartering! Exchanging things for things is above money. As long as you can come up with something of the same level as Ghost Tears!"

I asked again: "Is it not necessary to obtain the consent of the original owner of the goods?"

Zhao Fei said: "Fangbei Commercial Bank has been doing business for so long and has held countless trade fairs. They have their own evaluation plan."

I was immediately in trouble. Ghost tears are so precious. Where can I get anything good to trade them for?

The handbag my boss left for me contained a lot of items, but they all looked gray and unattractive.

Zhao Fei whispered: "Actually, in terms of good things, there are plenty of them in Nanshan Funeral Home. Just take out any one."

"It depends on whether you are willing to part with it or not."

Why are you reluctant to part with it? The boss is working hard with the little cursed corpse in western Sichuan, so am I still being stingy?

At that moment, I took out the handbag I carried with me and checked it a little.

I don't dare to sell the Demon-Slaying Thorn, this guy is taking advantage of it.

It is very useful whether it is fighting or fighting zombies.

Although purple cinnabar is precious, it seems not enough to exchange for ghost tears.

Two intertwined red ropes are not bad either. This thing is called a corpse rope, and I don’t want to use it either.

I wonder if the boss will need it?

After rummaging around, I took out a gray glass ball. The glass ball looked dull, with only a small ray of red light inside.

The red light looks weak, like the color inside a glass ball.

The weird thing is that this thing feels very warm when you hold it in your hand.

I thought to myself, this is it.

If you can change it, change it, if you can’t change it then don’t say it!

When I took out the ball, Zhao Fei's eyes widened.

He took a breath and said, "Brother...brother...are you going to trade this for ghost tears?"

I said: "What? Can't I change it?"

Zhao Fei looked a little confused and said: "Of course I can change it, but...are you willing to do it?"

I'm getting impatient. I see someone offering a high price of seven million. If I don't take action, I'm afraid the Ghost Tears will really fall into the hands of others.

At that moment, I said loudly: "I want to exchange it for something of equal value to the ghost tears!"

"According to the rules of the trade fair, bartering takes precedence over money transactions!"

As soon as I finished speaking, everyone around me looked at me.

Things in the circle, things that money can solve are no big deal.

Really rare things can't be bought with money. You either have to fight hard to find them yourself, or you have to use favors in exchange for them, or you have to rely on your own eyesight and buy them from people who don't know the goods.

Although Ghost Tears are precious, their actual function is only to suppress resentment, and everyone is happy to buy them if they spend money. I'm afraid it would be a bit uneconomical to exchange them for something of the same level.

Yu Bushun sneered: "What good can a young guy who just joined the industry do?"

"Let him take it out!"

I bit the bullet and took out the gray ball, but the guests around me didn't laugh.

The things at Nanshan Funeral Home are always extraordinary. Just because you can’t understand them doesn’t mean they’re not valuable.

Fang Pingnan nodded slightly, and a waiter came to me with a tray.

I put the things on the tray, feeling a little regretful.

Zhao Fei's behavior just now seemed like this thing was quite valuable.

Don't trade watermelon for sesame seeds.

But then I thought about it, as long as it can help the boss, no matter how expensive it is, it is worth it.

It’s amazing, I’ll find a way to change it back later!

While talking, the two appraisers casually walked to the stage.

Both of them were old men over sixty. Although they were stooped and looked messy, their eyes were very sinister.

When one of them saw the gray glass ball, he immediately exclaimed, hurriedly took two steps forward, and carefully took the tray.

The trading meeting was temporarily suspended. The businessman who asked for seven million had an ugly face and stared at the gray glass ball on the stage.

If I hadn't taken out this thing, maybe the deal with Ghost Tears would have been successful.

The two appraisers looked very excited. They looked around the glass ball carefully, and from time to time they took out some compasses and instruments to measure it.

After a while, one of the appraisers took out a piece of white paper and filled the water glass next to it with cold water.

He put the white paper on the glass ball, and a red light suddenly rose.

The piece of white paper turned into ashes in an instant.

The appraiser's hands trembled slightly, and even Fang Pingnan and Yu Bushun stood up suddenly.

Someone among the guests had already shouted: "Yanghuo! Yanghuo!"

In an instant, the entire venue was boiling.

And I just stood there.

What kind of treasure is in the handbag the boss gave me? I took out one at random, and it turned out to be Yanghuo!

Heaven and earth are divided into yin and yang, and fire is also divided into yin and yang.

Since ancient times, flames have been said to have thirty-six yang fires and seventy-two yin fires.

Each flame has its own characteristics.

Yang fire suppresses corpses and Yin fire refines souls, which are basically the most basic knowledge in the circle.

It's just that Yang fire and Yin fire are very rare, so many exorcists have never seen them.

I really didn't expect that what was preserved in this gray glass ball was actually a sun fire!

The value of Yang Fire is far higher than that of Ghost Tears!

I glanced at Zhao Fei, who spread his hands helplessly at me.

This guy wanted to persuade me to come, but I was anxious, so I didn’t listen to the other person’s advice.

I was too embarrassed to take it back in front of so many people.

Fang Pingnan smiled and said: "Sure enough, the waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves ahead!"

"My little brother is young, but his moves are extraordinary! But what is the name of this Yang Fire? What is its ranking?"

Before I could say anything, the appraiser quickly said: "This is the 32nd ranked lava fire!"

"Only by attracting special fuel into the crater tens of thousands of years ago, can the lava fire be brought in along the fire. There are generally two methods to preserve this kind of flame. One is to use the cultivation method, which is to use purple

Cinnabar, thousand-year-old lightning-struck wood, and three-yang spirits are used to cultivate it.”

"Such a flame will last for a long time. If you light one at home, even the most evil spirits will not dare to come near it!"

"Another method is to use the solidification method. This is also the method in front of us. Use the blazing sun crystal as a guide to trap the flame in it. Such a flame loses its activity, but it can be preserved for a long time."

"When using it, just smash the crystal and slowly cultivate it with purple cinnabar, lightning wood and other things, and its properties will be restored."

The guests were suddenly surprised, and some even secretly praised that they had gained a lot of experience today. Unexpectedly, the legend of thirty-six yang fire and seventy-two yin fire turned out to be true!

Fang Pingnan asked: "Rating?"

The appraiser answered quickly: "Level 6!"

"And the rating of Ghost Tears in the trading house is level five! One level lower than Lava Earth Fire! It is completely tradable!"

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