Han Ting's simple words made Pang Jian deeply understand once again that the so-called rules... are not absolutely wrong.
Standing in the corner, he soon realized that a proud woman like Zhao Yuanqi could enjoy more privileges.
She and Jiang Li were active in front of the wooden futon platforms. Whenever something caught her eye, she would open her mouth to make a deal, pay the spirit stone, pick up the thing, and turn away.
She didn't need it at all, so she went to find the woman in red in Yuantai and pay a commission of 10% of the total amount.
On the other hand, the person who can't reach a deal with her should go to Yuantai to find the subordinate of Old Weird Cao and pay 10% of the total amount honestly.
"she……"
Pang Jian frowned again.
"Can a dazzling figure like her from the five major sects enjoy such privileges?"
Han Ting knew what he was thinking, but she was full of envy and said: "That kind of privilege only goes to a few people, such as Zhao Yuanqi, Fang Boxuan who is very bloody moon, Xie Xiwen of the Galaxy Alliance and Yang Rui of the Lieyang Sect.
.”
"Those four people will pray for their lives, and they will definitely become famous in the second world in the future. Old Monster Cao is also willing to show goodwill."
There was a pause.
Han Ting added: "Except for those four, even the Nine Yuans of Blood Moon and the elders of the Concentration Realm of each sect do not have such privileges. As for the casual cultivators like Lei Kun, they must also follow the rules set by Old Monster Cao.
Pay the commission of 10% of the total amount honestly!"
Pang Jian nodded brightly.
He also noticed that Lei Kun, who had chosen several spiritual materials, indeed had to pay a 10% commission.
As for Mrs. Hua, who returned to Yuantai, her smile would be brighter when facing Lei Kun, and she would take the initiative to say a few words.
That's all.
"They also turn around."
Pang Jian walked around casually.
With a goal in mind, he was inconspicuous among the crowd. Jiang Li, who was with Zhao Yuanqi, didn't notice him either.
A quarter of an hour later.
Pang Jian knew that the prices of the items displayed in the trading place had greatly increased compared to the spiritual materials he had seen in the first month.
Most of the spiritual materials produced by casual cultivators in the first month cost more than a few thousand spiritual stones, and very few exceeded 10,000 spiritual stones.
That trip was different.
After wandering around for a while, the prices of the spiritual materials, pills, and artifacts that Pang Jian saw were all more than 10,000 spiritual stones without exception.
Materials worth tens of thousands of spiritual stones are actually not uncommon.
"Soul nourishing pill..."
He stopped in front of a wooden platform, looked at a bottle of dark blue pills, and paid attention to Dongfang's annotation.
"This is a pill that is one level higher than the calming pill that I purchased before. It is said that it is used to refine the soul of the Condensing Soul Realm." Han Ting took the initiative to explain her confusion and said: "After they break through the Dongxuan Realm, first
It will condense the spiritual consciousness, and the Calming Pill can enhance the spiritual consciousness."
"The major cultivation of the Condensation Realm, based on the spiritual consciousness, has successfully condensed the soul. The soul-nourishing pill is a pill that warms and nourishes the soul. It is more effective than the calming pill."
Hearing this, Pang Jian nodded: "I see."
A bottle of ten soul nourishing pills, the total price is...a full thirty thousand spirit stones, and the price is ten times that of the tranquilizing pill.
"Pang Jian, there's nothing he can do about that soul-nourishing pill. I think there's really nothing he can do about it."
Han Ting grimaced and whispered sheepishly.
"If you can't afford it, don't get in the way."
The seller, with his head hanging down, chased people away with a look of displeasure on his face: "If we always stand, they won't be able to see his stall!"
"Feel sorry."
Han Ting wisely pulled Pang Jian to make room, and whispered: "He seems to be a casual cultivator, Lianfeng, or a major concentration cultivator. Although his name is not as loud as Lei Kun, he is still quite powerful. Soul Nourishing Pill, no
I didn’t expect that he would sell the rare spiritual materials that are needed by major cultivators at his level.”
Pang Jian muttered in his heart: "Thirty thousand..."
Not long after.
He stopped in front of a stall again, looked at a book tightly bound in a wooden box, and whispered: "The Holy Body of Great Creation... fifty thousand spiritual stones!"
"If it's wrong, it's only 50,000 yuan." The stall owner squinted his eyes and said with a smile, "Then it's just a rudimentary formula!"
Pang Jian looked at him in surprise.
The stall owner with a deer head and rat eyes was wearing a colorful robe, his long gray-red hair was shawled casually, his small eyes flashed with a cunning light, and he said: "I didn't see the body-tempering spiritual formula, and brought a... holy word?"
Pang Jian didn't react at all, but Han Ting looked strange and asked in surprise: "Is it really a saint?"
"Well, since it is an incomplete Holy Level Body Tempering Technique, his price is only 50,000 spirit stones. If it is complete, the price of the Great Creation Holy Body Technique will be more than ten times higher!"
The stall owner sighed and said with a slight sigh: "That is not because the current mainstream practice method gradually no longer focuses on the polishing and tempering of the flesh and blood body. In the past, when the body tempering technique was popular, the saint
A super-level body tempering technique can never appear in such a trading place!"
The wretched-looking stall owner seemed to be remembering the past, with a strange look in his eyes.
"Holy level..."
Pang Jian suddenly woke up.
Techniques, artifacts, and pills are all divided into elementary, intermediate, advanced, holy, and divine levels.
He had been wandering around for a long time, and most of the things he saw for sale were not medium to high-level, and the value of the magic artifacts was in the tens of thousands.
It is rumored that even those who have reached the holy level of treasures, such as those in the soul wandering realm and the annihilation realm in the second realm, will be moved by it.
"Can I take a look?"
Pang Jian asked sincerely.
"No."
The stall owner shook his head and said with a straight face: "Fifty thousand spiritual stones. If you buy it, you can go back and read it slowly. He must explain in advance whether the article about the Holy Body of Creation is included."
"There is another Eastern Chapter left outside, so I complained that he couldn't find it and didn't know where it was left."
"certainly!"
The stall owner grinned and said calmly: "If I find Dongpian for him, he won't sell it!"
Pang Jian remained silent.
The bottle of soul-nourishing elixir that he favored cost 30,000 yuan, and a piece of remnant formula cost 50,000 yuan. Those two items alone were astronomical figures.
unless……
After his eyes brightened, he found an empty futon beside the stall owner and walked away.
With a thought in his mind, he took out the horn of the seventh-level ice crystal beast and placed it on the wooden platform in front of him.
"Ugh!"
The stall owner with deer-headed and rat-like eyes next to him suddenly shuddered, glanced at the horns, and yelled: "The horns of a level seven ferocious beast!"
Han Ting also shivered due to the cold air.
It was only then that she understood why Pang Jian asked about the value of the horn of the sixth-level ice crystal beast in Cave No. 56 a few months ago.
It turns out that there is a horn of a level seven ice crystal beast in Pang Jian’s leg!
“It’s so cold!”
"Who took out the extremely cold treasure and didn't put it in bottles and jars?"
"Damn, he's freezing to death!"
The casual cultivators not far away were also affected by the severe cold released by the seventh-level ice crystal beast's horn, and they all looked at it in shock.
"Level 7 ice crystal beast, horn, 400,000."
Pang Jian picked up a wooden sign with his legs, wrote a line of small words on it, and placed it next to the horn.
"Pang Jian!"
Jiang Li's familiar scream suddenly sounded.
"who?"
Zhao Yuanqi was stunned for a moment, then suddenly realized: "Senior Sister Jiang, can you tell me?"
She looked at a young man in black who was surrounded by cold fog with suspicious eyes, and asked curiously: "Is he the Pang Jian we are talking about?"
"Just deny him!"
Jiang Li was so pleasantly surprised that she immediately walked towards Pang Jian, who had become extremely conspicuous by taking out the horn of the seventh-level ice crystal beast. Her bright eyes were filled with excitement.
"Oh my God, a level seven ice crystal beast, doesn't it have horns?"
"What's that kid's background? Seventh-level ferocious beasts are rare in their third world. Where did he get it?"
"..."
Many people outside the trading venue heard the news and commented curiously, staring at Pang Jian again and again.
Pang Jian was calm and composed.
"As expected of a member of a great family in the world, he can amaze everyone with anything he brings out at will."
Lei Kun in the distance did not come forward, so he nodded slightly, which was strange.
Zhang Bin in the corner looked sadly and sighed, thinking about how to get Han Ting to dispel their hostility.
"Pang Lin, why am I there?"
Jiang Li crossed the crowded crowd, stood in front of Pang Jian, and said excitedly.
Knowing that she would eventually notice him, Pang Jian nodded towards her and said, "He lives on the 19th floor of the first peak, in Cave No. 56. They can talk later."
"Okay, okay."
Jiang Li, who had too many doubts in her heart, resisted not asking further questions. When Zhao Yuanqi also came over, she held Zhao Yuanqi's arm tightly.
"Without him, he and Junior Brother Zhou would have died long ago, and his legs and arms would not have grown back."
She whispered to Zhao Yuanqi.
The aloof girl nodded slightly, looked at the young man in black who was walking straight away, and said: "He is Zhao Yuanqi from Hongshan. He will visit me in Cave No. 56 in the morning."
As soon as this statement came out, everyone was in an uproar.
They did not expect that the young ancestor from Hongshan would suddenly show interest in Pang Jian and ask for a visit in the morning.
Han Ting, who was standing behind Pang Jian, was also shouting in her heart: "Zhao Yuanqi, is she Zhao Yuanqi!"
Pang Jian looked indifferent and nodded: "Okay."
"See you later then."
After Liu Dong said those words, Zhao Yuanqi pulled Jiang Li and retreated directly from the crowd.
When Jiang Li left, she looked at Pang Jian frequently, obviously having many things to ask.
She is thinking about her... Sister Luo. Why is Sister Luo not here?
As the crowd watched, Pang Jian remained calm and allowed everyone to talk.
Many people who came over looked at the horn of the seventh-level ice crystal beast and showed obvious interest, but no one came forward to seek a deal.
"Little brother, my stuff is definitely a good treasure, but because the price is too high, most people can't afford it."
The stall owner next door to the deer-headed rat-eyes saw that Pang Jian was interested in his incomplete recipe, and said kindly: "Now that the news that I sold the horns of the seventh-level ice crystal beast has been released, I can tell Mrs. Hua
Yidong, I’ll come back tomorrow or some time the day after tomorrow.”
"When the news ferments for a day or two, those who really like the horns and have enough spiritual stones will naturally show up at the appointed time."
Just say it.
He chuckled, crushed the previously engraved wooden sign into pieces, took a new wooden sign and wrote a line of words.
——Great Holy Body of Creation, Eighty Thousand Spiritual Stones!
Pang Jian, who had been very grateful to him a moment ago, watched him silently finish everything and raise the new wooden sign calmly, and then angrily remained silent.
Also standing in the crowd, Lian Feng, the stall owner selling soul-nourishing pills, returned to his stall thoughtfully.
After a moment's hesitation, Lian Feng directly changed the price of the soul nourishing pill from 30,000 to 50,000.