Long Xiaoshan's expression was a little surprised.
It turned out that the Hidden Gate trade fair was so simple, like a night market, where everyone set up street stalls, wrote banners on the side, and then waited for people to come to trade. Many of them bargained, and the whole market was bustling and noisy.
There is no high-end atmosphere of Hidden Gate at all.
Tang Shengfeng seemed to see what Long Xiaoshan was thinking and smiled and said, "Master Long, is this the first time he participated in the Hidden Sect Fair? Do you feel a little confused?"
"Yes, the first time!"
Long Xiaoshan shrugged.
"Actually, I have participated in it a few times before. At first I thought the Hidden Gate Trade must be very high-end. Later I found out that in fact, people in Hidden Gate do business are no different from ordinary people, they are just what they sell
It's just a little bit unique, and you should be careful if you really want to buy things. Even if you are a person from the Hidden Sect, it's normal to cheat and cheat." Tang Shengfeng warned, as if he had suffered losses in this regard.
Long Xiaoshan laughed: "Thank you, Mr. Tang, for your advice. Let's go and have a look."
"Please, Master!"
Tang Shengfeng said politely, and the three of them walked into the trade fair and walked along the path in the middle of the stall.
This stall is not fixed.
Anyone who comes here can find a place to set up a stall.
There are not many things to set up in each stall.
Long Xiaoshan walked all the way.
Many stalls have signs, which read Yunjue Temple’s consecration magic tools, Maoshan talismans, Tianshidao’s evil-proof magic tools, etc.
Most of them mainly sell talismans and magic tools, and some medicinal materials and materials.
But he swept over casually and shook his head slightly.
These things are really bad.
The so-called Maoshan talisman and magic weapon for consecration cannot be said to have no effect, but the spiritual power on it is weak and the refining is rough. It can only be said to be something just started, and most of them are selling dog meat with the title of sheep.
It's far worse than what he can easily refine.
However, even these introductory things actually have sales.
In front of every stall, there will always be people stopping and watching to inquire.
Long Xiaoshan saw that their transactions were also keeping pace with the times. He took out his mobile phone and used Alipay to trade. He sold tens of thousands or tens of thousands of yuan. As for the magic weapon, even the cheapest ones cost hundreds of thousands.
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Long Xiaoshan thought to himself that this business is really done.
Such a bad talisman and magic weapon can be sold for a price.
But he is not short of money now, otherwise, if he set up a stall here, his business would be dozens of times more prosperous than these stalls.
A few people walked inside and were in the center. The stalls here were obviously different. They were more atmospheric and even set up sheds.
There are more customers in front of these stalls.
There are a large number of people in front of almost every stall.
Tang Shengfeng introduced: "Master, these stalls are prepared for Xuan-level masters or above, or they are some major forces."
Fire Refining Gate Magic Tool.
Pure Yang Palace weapons.
Canghai Medicine Pavilion.
...
The signs of these stalls are extremely exquisitely made, with Xuan-level powerful men in it, and many yellow-level warriors acting as people and doing business.
Long Xiaoshan swept it casually.
The prices of things on the stalls are amazing.
Almost nothing is below seven digits.
Eight-digit numbers are also very common.
Some even reached nine digits.
Hidden Gate is not a worldly fireworks. The main currency of this kind of trade fair is still money. Of course, there are also bartering, but they are all private stalls.
For example, since such a big sect is sold, it has a price to follow.
The things in these stalls are indeed much better than those in those private stalls, at least there will be no tricks. However, when Long Xiaoshan compares the prices, the price-performance ratio is really low.
Those magic weapons and weapons, not to mention the effects, are not even able to achieve one-tenth of the effect he has refined now.
"Look, take a look. The magic weapon that our Master Zilong personally refined by our Fire Refining Pavilion can withstand three attacks by the middle-level yellow warrior. It was sold out. It only takes one hundred million, one hundred million to win."
"I want it!" Tang Shengfeng, who was standing next to Long Xiaoshan, immediately shouted.
"This gentleman has a good vision. If you can buy the magic weapon that Master Zilong personally refined for 100 million, you will definitely make a profit." The waiter from Huo Lian Pavilion shouted.
There was a sound of regret around, as if I was regretting that I had not bought this magic weapon.
Tang Shengfeng passed by quickly and started trading with the people from the Huo Lian Pavilion.
After a while, he walked back with a hazy purple bracelet, with a happy look on his face: "I didn't expect to buy Master Zilong's defensive magic weapon, so I've picked it up. I've always wanted to buy one.
Give it to Yan'er, Master, what do you think of this bracelet?"
Long Xiaoshan twitched his lips and said, "It's good that you're happy."
He really couldn't bear to tell Tang Shengfeng that the defensive magic weapon he refined could withstand the attacks of warriors in the late stage of the Xuan-level level, which was more than a hundred times better than this bracelet.
"Yan'er, even the master has agreed, you should bring it with you." Tang Shengfeng handed the bracelet to Tang Yan.
"Thank you dad." Tang Yan said movedly.
Even a rich man like Tang Shengfeng, taking out 100 million yuan will not mean he will not blink. After all, most of the money of the rich is fixed assets and stocks, and there is not that much cash.
A buzzing sound suddenly occurred in the crowd.
Someone shouted: "The master of Medicine King Valley is here."
I saw several people walking over in a corner of the trade fair, causing a great uproar.
"Get out of the way, get out of the way." A group of warriors from the Tang family separated everyone.
Let the two of them come over. In fact, an old man in his fifties had a rosy complexion, wearing a white robe, with a silver stove embroidered on his chest. A middle-aged man in his forties was accompanied by a 40-year-old.
Tiger steps and dragon walks, full of momentum.
"This is the Silver Ding Elder of Medicine King Valley."
In the crowd, the knowledgeable warriors exclaimed.
Yaowang Valley is a great sect of medicine in the Hidden Sect.
Among them, the alchemists in the Medicine King Valley are divided into black cauldron, bronze cauldron, silver cauldron and golden cauldron.
The Black Cauldron is an ordinary disciple, the Copper Cauldron is the core disciple of the Medicine King Valley, the Silver Cauldron is the Elder, and the Golden Cauldron is the Supreme Elder.
People from the Medicine King Valley have always been rarely born, let alone elders at the Silver Cauldron level. Unexpectedly, this elixir competition attracted all the Silver Cauldron Elders in the Medicine King Valley.
It caused a huge sensation.
"Master, please seek medicine!"
"Master, I have a saffron that is 200 years old. I want to ask the master to refine the spiritual pill. If the pill is successfully 30%, I only need 30% of it."
"master……"
People shouted and walked forward.
If it weren't for the Tang family warriors' blocking, the scene would have been completely chaotic.
Elder Yinding from the Medicine King Valley, with his hands behind his back, said lightly: "Don't worry, since I'm here today, I will sell some pills. As for the refining of medicine, let's forget it. There will be a big competition in the afternoon. I will then go.