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Chapter 1161 Green Oil

Chapter 1162 Green Oil

Zhao Yan followed Li Feng City Lord and walked out of the city lord's mansion under the shadow of night and walked on the streets of Xuanji City.

Although the situation in Zhongzhou is unknown, as a big city, Xuanji City is still quite prosperous at night, with bright lights and wine, and a sing and dancing to peace.

City Lord Li Feng changed into an ordinary person's clothes and deliberately suppressed his cultivation, so others would not pay attention to him.

The two of them mingled among the crowd and soon came to a small building.

When he entered the small building, the city lord Li Feng met the guy here. The guy immediately stepped forward to lead the way. Zhao Yan didn't speak, but just followed behind.

After a while, when you come to a narrow passage behind the building, you can see that there is a very small teleportation array in the dead end at the end of the passage.

The teleportation array can only teleport one person at a time, and before teleportation, the city lord Li Feng took a black burqa from the friend.

This black burqa is more upscale than what Zhao Yan had worn before. After wearing it, no one can tell who is inside the burqa, nor can they identify it through sound. Lord Li Feng seemed to have become another person.

"Then I'll go there first."

City Lord Li Feng greeted Zhao Yan, put on the hood of the burqa, walked into the teleportation array, and suddenly a white light flashed in the teleportation array, sending City Lord Li Feng away.

Zhao Yan thought that the guy would bring him a black burqa, but he found that the guy stood there motionless.

Just when Zhao Yan was confused, he heard the guy say, "Senior, we have to get in the door of 100,000 spirit stones."

Zhao Yan suddenly realized that Li Feng had not paid the spirit stone when he entered just now because he was the city lord and enjoyed the discount.

If Zhao Yan wants to enter, he must pay the entrance fee, so he raised his hand and took out ten medium-grade spirit stones.

After the guy took the spirit stone, he respectfully brought a black burqa to help Zhao Yan wear it.

"No need to work too much." Zhao Yan stopped the guy from his kindness, put on the black burqa, looked down and he turned into another person.

"Senior, please enter the teleportation array."

Zhao Yan then walked into the teleportation array in front of him. Suddenly, the light and shadow in front of him flashed, and he was already standing in a house with brilliant lights.

In this house, other monks were constantly appearing. Obviously, a large number of monks were teleporting over from various teleportation points to participate in the black market auction.

"This is really interesting." Zhao Yan smiled and nodded. Now even if City Lord Li Feng walked over in front of him, the two of them didn't know each other.

"Very good, I like this kind of auction."

Zhao Yan walked out of this room, and there was still a room outside, with rooms in it. He didn't know where the place was. Maybe this was also a deliberate design by the merchant.

However, these have nothing to do with Zhao Yan. His purpose is to find and purchase items he needs.

At black market auctions, there are several trading methods, including those who directly like certain items and pay for them on the spot; some monks sell each other and can spend some money to set up stalls; and the most important one is of course on-site auctions.

Zhao Yan first went to the room where the fixed items were sold and went back and forth, but there was no item he needed.

So he came to another big room, which was full of items sold by monks in stalls. What surprised him was that he actually saw the colorful spiritual rice.

“Colorful spiritual rice, with a discounted price, and a large supply!”

After the colorful spiritual rice on this man's stall was released, it immediately attracted many people to watch. Zhao Yan also walked over and saw it and burst into laughter.

I don’t know what method to use to sell the seven-colored spiritual rice. The spiritual energy and practical effects contained inside are much worse than Zhao Yan’s colorful spiritual rice!

Those who come to the black market to buy items are not fools. One of them was a man wearing a black burqa and took it up and watched it, snorting coldly, "Fellow Taoist, are you a fool who you are? I have seen the real colorful spiritual rice, which is completely different from you!"

The seller did not refute, but said lightly, "I am cheap and good. If you like to buy, buy it. If you don't buy it, leave. Don't waste my time!"

When buying and selling items here, everyone wears black burqas, so there are so many fakes and you need to keep your eyes open!

When Zhao Yan saw this fake spiritual rice, he didn't say much and turned around and left. This incident reminded him to be careful of fake and inferior treasures.

He lingers between stalls. He just watches others buy and sell treasures, but he does not rush to take action, but suddenly he senses that the world tree wrapped around his wrist is a little ready to move.

"What did this guy discover?" Zhao Yan did not dare to release the World Tree with his sleeve, but he could find the target with the will passed to him by the World Tree.

"That's..." Zhao Yan walked over to look and found a bottle of green liquid was placed on a stall not far away.

The seller had a lot of treasures on the stall and looked very busy, so he did not take this bottle of green liquid too seriously.

Zhao Yan walked up to ask, "Dao you dare to ask fellow Taoist, what is this? How much is the price?"

The seller just completed a transaction and then turned to answer Zhao Yan, "Fellow Daoist, this is a kind of wood-based treasure, which comes from the combination of wood-based spiritual energy. Due to the changes of heaven and earth, it was concentrated by some plants in ancient times and finally flowed out from the ground. It is called green oil! It is used to be used in the spiritual field and is a very high-end fertilizer!"

"Green oil!" Zhao Yan felt enlightened and asked, "Dare you ask how to sell this item?"

"I bought this bottle of green oil for 200,000 spirit stones, and I will sell it to you at the original price!"

"Twenty-hundred Thousand Spirit Stones?" Zhao Yan frowned. The price was not very low. If it was just fertilizer, it would be too expensive.

And more importantly, the spirit stones Zhao Yan carries are no longer enough now.

Seeing Zhao Yan's desire to speak but stop, his cash-strapped look, the store owner ignored Zhao Yan and began to be busy doing business with others.

But at this moment, another figure in a black burqa came from beside him and whispered, "Fellow Daoist will take a step to speak."

"What's wrong with you?" Zhao Yan followed this person to the corridor column not far away.

The person who spoke then said, "The shop owner is a second dealer here. I sold the green oil in his hand to him! I sold it to him and only gave me 80,000 spirit stones. Now it's sold for 200,000 yuan! I really can't stand it!"

"So..." Zhao Yan's heart moved and asked again, "Since you sold the green oil to him, what does it mean to find me now?"

The man smiled, raised his hand, and took out a small bottle, which was indeed filled with green oil.

Zhao Yan looked at it and it was not a fake, because the world tree in his sleeve was shocked violently, and it was obviously really green.

"Fellow Daoist, how much do you want to sell this to me?"
Chapter completed!
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