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Chapter two thousand eight hundred seventeen trading quota

"You ungrateful thing, you have to pay even if you don't pay your quota today!"

Jiang Mo was furious, reached out with his right hand, and grabbed Zhuo Wen's neck.

Unfortunately, Zhuo Wen slapped him randomly, and a deep red handprint immediately appeared on Jiang Mo's right cheek, and he spat out a mouthful of blood mixed with his teeth.

Jiang Mo screamed, flew out, hit the ground in the distance, and passed out.

Zhuo Wen ignored the unconscious Jiang Mo at all, but took out ten places and handed them to Xia Qinfan and said: "Miss Xia, these ten places are given to you as a token of my gratitude."

Xia Qinfan originally wanted to refuse, but seeing Zhuo Wen's firm attitude, she had no choice but to accept, feeling glad that she had found the right person this time.

After giving out ten quotas, Zhuo Wen looked at the many monks around him. He knew that there were still many monks who were eyeing the quota in his hand and wanted to shamelessly come to him to ask for it.

"Everyone, Zhuo is just a lonely man. There are so many quotas that Zhuo cannot use! This is the location of Zhuo's inn in Danzhen Immortal City. If anyone is interested in a quota, come here to negotiate with me at any time. If the price is right

, Zhuo is happy to trade places with you."

After Zhuo Wen said this, he left the square.

Many monks who originally wanted to surround Zhuo Wen did not stop Zhuo Wen after Zhuo Wen said this. Instead, they silently remembered the inn address given by Zhuo Wen and planned to conduct transactions with Zhuo Wen afterwards.

For the next period of time, the inn where Zhuo Wen was staying was packed with people, and many monks came to trade places with Zhuo Wen every day.

Zhuo Wen basically left this kind of trivial matter to Huo Yu and the others, and told him that the price of the quota must be continuously raised and must not be sold at a low price.

Because Zhuo Wen speculated the price of quotas very high, although Zhuo Wen Inn was busy, not many people actually traded quotas.

However, there were also some representatives of wealthy and powerful forces who gritted their teeth and purchased several places from Zhuo Wen, allowing Zhuo Wen to make a lot of money.

On this day, Huangji Family and Lei Shenyuan came together to buy the quota from Zhuo Wen.

Zhuo Wen came out in person, sat in the hall, looked at Lei Zixuan and Huang Wu below, and said nothing.

Both Lei Zixuan and Huang Wu have a lot of grudges with Zhuo Wen. Zhuo Wen is not surprised by the arrival of these two people.

After all, the alchemists sent by Huangji Family and Leishenyuan all failed in the Yundan Conference and did not get a single quota.

And Zhuo Wen is the only alchemist who sells quotas. If Lei Shenyuan and Huangji Family want to enter the Valley of Divine Medicine, they will definitely come to Zhuo Wen to trade quotas.

"Master Zhuo Alchemy is indeed extraordinary. He made a sensation in this Yundan Conference and won the final first place. Zixuan was indeed right about you, Master Zhuo Alchemy!"

Lei Zixuan smiled brightly, with bright eyes and white teeth, her beautiful eyes stared at Zhuo Wen with brilliant colors.

Huang Wu was sitting down, feeling a little aggrieved.

He and Zhuo Wen had a great hatred, and he wished that Zhuo Wen would die without a burial place.

But now he has no choice but to turn to his former enemy for help in order to obtain a spot in the Divine Medicine Valley. Huangwu is very unhappy.

Zhuo Wen smiled slightly and ignored Lei Zixuan's compliment. Instead, he glanced at Huang Wu below and said to Huo Yu: "Huo Yu, this is the hall where guests discuss, why did you let a dog in?"

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boom!

Huang Wu was so angry that he smashed the armrest on his right hand with his palm. A murderous intention directly enveloped Zhuo Wen, and he said coldly: "Master Zhuo Alchemy, today I came to you to trade for the quota of the Divine Medicine Valley. What do you mean by this?"

"

"I, Zhuo Wen, only trade with people, not mad dogs. Who do you think you are? Why don't you get out of here!" Zhuo Wen said calmly.

"you……"

Huangwu screamed in anger, but he didn't dare to take action.

This is the Alchemy Formation Immortal City. Once he takes action, he will immediately be troubled by the people from the Alchemy Formation Immortal Alliance.

He looked at Zhuo Wen coldly, already treating Zhuo Wen as a dead person in his heart, stood up, and left simply.

He knew that no matter how much he paid, Zhuo Wen would not be able to trade his quota to him, so why should he stay here and be humiliated?

It's just that Huang Wu has made up his mind that if he gets any chance, he will definitely kill the bastard Zhuo Wen.

Lei Zixuan's expression remained unchanged. She looked at Zhuo Wen with a smile and said: "Master Zhuo, there are no more people waiting for us now. We can officially trade."

"Well, I feel much better now that there is one less mad dog! I wonder how many places Miss Lei wants?" Zhuo Wen said casually.

Lei Zixuan smiled slightly and said: "I only need five places, Master Zhuo Dan can give me a price!"

"It's easy to say! One quota means one creation-level miracle medicine. Five quotas means five creation-level miracle medicines. Of course, there are no miracle medicines. You can trade them with treasures of equal value. This price should be considered relatively fair." Zhuo Wen said calmly.

typical.

The smile at the corner of Lei Zixuan's mouth froze, her expression suddenly turned cold, and she said: "Master Zhuo Alchemy, are you not planning to make a deal with me?"

Although Lei Shenyuan is a Taoist-level force, it would still be a stretch to come up with five creation-level magic medicines.

Exchanging five creation-level miracle medicines for five places in the miracle medicine valley is an absolutely sky-high price.

"My prices are like this. If Miss Lei can't accept it, then leave! If you don't want to trade, there are plenty of people who will trade." Zhuo Wen said lightly.

Lei Zixuan's beautiful eyes were filled with anger, but she quickly calmed down. She looked at Zhuo Wen and smiled: "Let's not talk about the transaction for now. Zixuan has another question that she would like to ask Master Zhuo Wen!"

"When we, the Lord of Leiyuan, saw you being chased by Huang Wu, we were worried that you would chase you and try to rescue you. However, your whereabouts were unknown later. I wonder if Brother Zhuo knows the specific whereabouts of our Lord of the Garden?"

Zhuo Wen looked calmly and said: "How do I know the whereabouts of your garden master? Miss Lei must have asked the wrong person."

Lei Zixuan stopped talking and turned around to leave without even bothering to say hello.

Zhuo Wen looked at Lei Zixuan's leaving figure with a trace of murderous intent in his eyes.

Both Huang Wu and Lei Zixuan wanted to kill him at the beginning. If it weren't for Zhuo Wenfu's fate, he would have completely fallen by now.

If given the chance, Zhuo Wen would not let Lei Zixuan and Huang Wu go.

Shortly after Lei Zixuan left, Huo Yu came to report again, saying that a strong man from the Shijue Yin Corpse Sect came to visit and wanted to see Zhuo Wen himself.

Zhuo Wen thought for a moment and knew that this strong man from the Ten Jue Yin Corpse Sect probably came here for the quota, so he asked Huo Yu to call this strong man in.

This is an old man with a withered face and a face as pale as a zombie.

Although the old man looked frail, like a candle in the wind, Zhuo Wen did not dare to look down upon him.

From the powerful aura faintly revealed in this old man, Zhuo Wen knew that this old man was definitely a strong man at the level of the Creator.

Zhuo Wen met this old man in the square of the Yundan Conference and knew that this old man was the leader of the Shijue Yin Corpse Sect this time.

Huo Yu had mentioned to him before that this old man's name was Yin Wuxie, and he was a very high-ranking elder in the Shijue Yin Corpse Sect. His cultivation level was in the late stage of the Creator, and his strength was much more terrifying than Lei Litian's.

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