"I don't know this, this layer of things outside is very hard, I can't get it open and can't see through it."

The stall owner saw it and shook his head.

"This should be the shell formed by the body fluid of some kind of sea beast solidified!" Tang Hao squatted down and looked carefully, "It looks like some kind of cetacean!"

The pile of things are the same, wrapped in a pitch-black shell, with strange shapes and irregularities, making people unable to tell the appearance.

The ordinary spiritual eyes and magic eyes cannot penetrate this shell.

But Tang Hao is different, he can easily see through it.

Wrapped in this black shell is a small golden sword, but it has been broken and dull, like a waste sword.

However, he could see that the sword was of extraordinary material and it turned out to be at the Nine Tribulation level.

"Buy it and take a look!"

He said to himself.

"Just this one!" He raised his head and rushed to the stall owner, "How many?"

The stall owner pondered for a moment and said, "Although I don't know what it is, after all, I was dug back at the risk of my life. I have to sell it for several thousand! In this way, you can take away the four thousand crystals!"

"If you unlock and open up some good treasure, you will be lucky. If you don't have anything, don't blame me!"

"OK!"

Tang Hao nodded readily.

It’s still very profitable to buy a useless Nine Tribulation weapon for 4,000 crystal stones.

At that moment, he took out four thousand crystals and handed them over.

"Okay!"

The stall owner took the crystal, took out a chart, marked a location, and handed it over, "I am also a person with credit. If you buy it, I will tell you the location. However, you have to be careful. The place is very dangerous. Don't blame me if you die there."

"Okay! Thank you!"

Tang Hao took the chart, glanced at it, and then put it away.

Then he picked up the black thing.

"Brother, this thing is not easy to solve. You have to find some sharp magic weapon, or you can try using fire." The stall owner said.

"Need not!"

Tang Hao smiled, grabbed the thing, pinched it directly, and then heard a click, and the thing cracked.

"Damn!"

The stall owner's eyes suddenly widened, and he was a little shocked.

He had worked on this thing for a long time and cut it with magic weapons, but he didn't get it open. Unexpectedly, the brother squeezed it gently and cracked it. How terrifying is the brother's physical strength?

It seems that he is an emperor! I am afraid that it will be in the middle or even late stage!

He said to himself, his eyes looking at Tang Hao were different, and he was a little awe.

Karao! Karao!

With a few more sounds, the black shell completely cracked, revealing the golden broken sword inside.

"Broken Sword!"

At first glance, the stall owner shook his head. Since it was a broken sword, it was a waste treasure.

But then, his eyes condensed, and it was obvious that the sword's material was extraordinary.

"oops!"

He slapped his thigh and felt a little regretful.

With this material, he could tell that this was originally a magic weapon of eight or nine kalpas. Even if this treasure was ruined, it would still be of great value. It is easy to sell a broken sword like this to hundreds of thousands.

And he actually sold 4,000 crystals.

How cruel he is!

"Forget it! This is fate!"

He sighed, feeling helpless.

He had sold it all, and he had no choice but to do anything, and the other party was an imperial emperor in the middle and late stages, so he had no choice.

"Brother, congratulations! You made at least hundreds of thousands of dollars in this transaction!" He bowed his hand and looked full of envy.

"Hundreds of thousands of dollars have you made?"

"What's the matter!"

When the people around heard this, they all looked curiously.

"This brother is lucky. He only spent 4,000 yuan to buy something like me, but he turned out to drive a broken sword of eight or nine kalpas. You guys say, isn't this a big profit?" The stall owner looked at Sifang and smiled.

"Wow!"

Sifang was immediately amazed.

This is a bargain!

Such things have not happened at the trade fair for a long time.

"It's true that the material of this sword is extremely extraordinary. I think it's Jiujie!"

"This luck...is amazing!"

Everyone rushed around and looked at the broken sword, all of whom were amazed, with envy and jealousy on their faces.

"It should be the Nine Tribulations!"

Tang Hao picked up the sword, put it in front of him and looked at it carefully, and said.

The eyes of the people in all directions were even more envious.

"There are still a few words in this place. Why does it look like... Aotian?" Suddenly, Tang Hao was stunned. He saw two small words under the hilt of the sword, which were carved in ancient seals, and it looked like Aotian.

His face suddenly became strange. Could it be that the owner of this sword is called Aotian?

This name is really a bit... cool and crazy!

"What? Aotian? You read that right?"

Some people in the crowd around were stunned and said incredibly.

"That's right! It's Aotian!"

Tang Hao read it again and was right, "Why, is this Aotian very famous?"

"You don't even know Emperor Aotian?"

Someone was surprised.

"Aotian? No! Is this the last Aotian treasure?"

"It's hard to say. There have been many treasures carved with Aotian in the past, and even eight disasters, but later it is confirmed that they are fake."

"But this is the Nine Tribulations! There will be no fake one, right!"

The crowds from all directions began to boil. They all looked at the broken sword. Some had a burning gaze and looked greedy, while others had doubts.

"Aotian? Is Aotian really?"

The stall owner murmured, a little stunned.

"Yes!" Tang Hao nodded and showed it to him.

The stall owner looked closely and was shocked and stunned on the spot.

"oops!"

Then, he beat his chest and stamped his feet, regretting it.

"The loss is huge! The loss is huge!"

He murmured even more.

"What's wrong, is this thing very valuable?" Tang Hao said in surprise.

If you can be named as the Great Emperor, this Aotian Emperor must be quite powerful. Although it is unlikely that he is stronger than Pangu's Wushi, he will not be much weaker.

But no matter how powerful he is, this thing is just a waste treasure. Are these people so excited to use it?

"It's not just valuable! If it's really a treasure of Aotian, it's worthless and incalculable. Ten nine-gaunt weapons, no, twenty-nine-gaunt weapons are not as valuable as it." The stall owner smiled bitterly.

Then, he looked around and his face changed, showing a little fear.

"Brother, I advise you to throw this thing out as soon as possible. If someone wants it, you will sell it. Don't put it in your hands, as it will cause a disaster. Even if you are in the eight disasters, you may die!"

"If you don't want to throw it out, then run away quickly! If you walk slowly, you won't be able to walk!"

"I've finished speaking. It's your business whether you listen or not. I have to leave. I don't want to be implicated. I'm here to die!"
Chapter completed!