"Congratulations to this adult. This kind of defensive quasi-holy weapon is very precious in the Tianzu Realm. I hope it can bring some help to adults."

Maybe it was because the transaction was very expensive, or because I felt that the warrior wearing a grimace mask was noble in his identity.

After the transaction was completed, Yufei glanced at Lu Qingchen charmingly and congratulated her in a sweet voice.

"Well, this trip is quite worth it."

Lu Qingchen nodded slightly and responded.

At this moment, Lu Qingchen suddenly became the focus of all the warriors in the whole room. No matter which warrior around the stone table was watching him seriously.

Of course, Long Feng was no exception. Like the others, he was also staring at Lu Qingchen with bright eyes.

Because the ghost-faced masked warrior in front of him not only took photos of most of the treasures, but also had the intention of helping him stand out just now.

But I don’t know him, and I have a magic weapon in the sky to cover my breath. Why did this ghost-faced masked warrior do this?

Long Feng stared at Lu Qingchen while thinking quickly.

This really puzzled him.

At this moment, Lu Qingchen found that the face of Concubine Yu changed slightly, but in just a moment, he immediately returned to normal.

"Sir, there is only one treasure left in this trade fair. Before that, you can trade it yourself first, and then start competing for the last treasure after everyone's transactions are over."

"The free trading time is one hour, and everyone can start now."

After Concubine Yu's face recovered, she suddenly announced to everyone in the room, and then she hurriedly left the room.

"So in such a hurry...Is there something wrong with the tenth treasure?"

When Lu Qingchen saw the scene of Yufei leaving in a hurry, he secretly guessed.

"I have four quasi-king-level spiritual medicines in total. I want to exchange them for a quasi-king-level spiritual weapon. If anyone wants, you can exchange them directly."

After Yufei announced the free trade, everyone present did not find anything strange.

Instead, they each began to shout out the treasures they wanted to trade and the items they needed to exchange for.

"Four quasi-king-level spiritual medicines are exchanged for a quasi-king-level spiritual weapon? I've replaced it!"

As soon as the first warrior spoke, someone immediately agreed.

"This is a quasi-king-level spiritual weapon. What about the spiritual medicine for you?"

The warrior who agreed to the deal took out a quasi-king spear, placed it on the table, and then looked at the first person who spoke.

"These are four quasi-king-level elixirs, for you."

Seeing the warrior taking out the quasi-king-level spiritual weapon so readily, the first warrior who spoke directly put the spiritual medicine on the stone table and pushed it over, completing the transaction with the other party.

At this moment, another warrior stood up and said:

"I have a king-level mid-grade martial art. I want to exchange for a king-level mid-grade spiritual weapon. If you are interested, you can... forget it, just a king-level low-grade spiritual weapon."

The warrior who stood up took out a jade tube engraved with a king-level mid-grade martial art and told him the treasure he needed to exchange for.

But when he saw that there was no warrior around the stone table to pay attention to him, he still changed his words hesitantly.

"Hahahahaha, I also want to exchange for the same level of spiritual weapons. I don't know what to say..."

As soon as the warrior who stood up finished speaking, one of the warriors opposite him couldn't wait to speak out.

But it wasn't just that I wanted to exchange it, but I couldn't help but sarcasticly.

"I...I, then I... won't change it!"

The warrior who stood up looked like a young man.

Hearing someone laughing at him, his face turned red and he sat back.

Seeing this scene, Lu Qingchen couldn't help but feel a little funny, because most of the warriors who can enter the private trade fair are from various major forces and will not lack martial arts.

But the warrior who seemed to be young took out a middle-grade martial art. Isn’t this a joke?

After the young warrior sat down, he seemed a little restless.

His expression was a little dim when he did not exchange for the weapons he needed. After a few seconds, he seemed to have made up his mind and stood up again.

"This is a treasure I picked up in a ruin by chance. Although it has no spiritual fluctuations, its texture is very hard and will not break anyway."

"If you want to exchange it, you only need a top-grade spiritual weapon of the king, oh no... a middle-grade spiritual weapon of the king."

After the young warrior stood up again, he took out a small dark yellow flag with some reluctance and stammered.

Sure enough, everyone present smiled interested when they saw the little dark yellow flag.

"Hey, this broken flag has no spiritual power fluctuations at all. Do you want to exchange it for the top-grade king level, oh, is it the middle-grade king level spiritual weapon?"

After observing for a few seconds, a very disharmonious voice sounded.

Lu Qingchen looked in the voice and found that this person was still the warrior who had just made a sound of mocking.

"That's right! Although this small flag has no spiritual power fluctuations, it is extremely hard. I have tried many methods without leaving any traces on it, so this must be a treasure!"

"Although I don't know what this flag is, I won't change it without a king-level mid-grade spiritual weapon!"

After being ridiculed again, the young warrior did not choose to give up the deal like he did just now, but explained it to everyone very firmly.

Perhaps in his heart, this little dark yellow flag is really a precious treasure.

After hearing his words, almost everyone on the field hesitated. At this moment, they all began to look at each other, trying to see something from the others.

"I want a king-level medium-grade spiritual weapon!"

While the rest of the warriors on the field were still watching each other, a hoarse voice suddenly appeared and his tone was very firm.

Lu Qingchen slowly stood up, took out a king-level medium-grade spiritual weapon from the storage ring, and then placed it directly on the table.

"This is a king-level mid-grade spiritual weapon. Now it's yours. Give me that flag."

Lu Qingchen pushed the king-level mid-grade spiritual weapon directly towards the young warrior, and said in unquestionable tone.

"You, are you really willing to trade?"

The young warrior stared at the king-level mid-grade spiritual weapon in front of him and said in shock.

"For you, I will give it to you. This little flag belongs to you, so you are not allowed to regret it!"

The young warrior was stunned for a moment and reacted instantly.
Chapter completed!