Chapter Four Hundred and Twentieth: Black Eat Black?

The trial of the ancient tower is about to start? Could it be related to Jiang Zimo Xia Xiyan's matter, Xiao Chen opened his eyes.

Xiao Chen showed strong interest in the topic of everyone, and planned to ask about it.

"Young man, it's your turn."

At this moment, a delicate young girl came slowly and said with a soft smile.

He could only give up temporarily, but knowing the clues of the ancient tower, it would be easier to inquire after he came out. Xiao Chen got up and walked into a treasure appraising hall in front of him with the maid.

The warrior in green shirt who spoke first saw Xiao Chen stand up abruptly at this moment, looking at his back thoughtfully, Xiao Chen hadn't attracted his attention before sitting there.

But looking at the opponent's back at this moment, Qingshan warrior's mind began to move.

They are all warriors in white robes, they are all low-rank martial kings, and they are all less than double ten years old. It is a pity that they did not see his sword, which should be placed in the space ring.

Qingshan warrior murmured in his heart, follow up later, if he is really a swordsman, there is a high probability that it is this person.

In the Treasure Appreciation Hall, an old man was drinking tea on his stomach. Seeing Xiao Chen coming in, he said with a smile, "Mr. Ma in Xialiufeng Pavilion, the young hero wants to sell something, let's take a look."

Xiao Chen nodded, not talking nonsense, and directly pressed the Qiankun Ring against the hall, and there was a clatter of things, and a lot of things fell down like raindrops.

When the sound stopped, all kinds of sundries were piled up in the hall one meter high, and Ma Lao almost spit out his tea after taking a sip.

Swallowing the tea with some difficulty, Ma Lao said with an ugly face: "Little brother, you are here to make trouble, I am somewhere in Liufeng Pavilion, and use a pile of street stalls to perfuse me."

Obviously the other party didn't think that so many things were all valuable, and felt that Xiao Chen was here to amuse him.

Xiao Chen sat down calmly, and said, "Whether it's a street stall or not, you can find out by yourself."

Seeing Xiao Chen's full confidence, Mr. Ma hesitated for a moment, squatted down half-believingly, picked up a bottle of elixir and looked at it.

He opened the bottle cap, and a scent came out. Ma Lao sniffed hard, his face changed slightly, and said: "This is a sixth-grade elixir, and it can greatly increase the cultivation base and value of the earth spirit pill. Ten thousand lower-level spirit stones."

While speaking,

Quickly picked up another yellowed cheat book and looked at it, "This is a low-level ground-level exercise, enough to be used in the realm of the Martial King, and it is worth 100,000 lower-level spirit stones."

"There are also ten low-level earth-level soul soldiers here. This is a three-hundred-year-old snow ginseng. This is a battle armor. This is a high-level local martial art. There are also low-level secret treasures."

Every time he said a word, Ma Lao's face changed a little, what kind of stall is this, he really missed it just now.

Although the value of each piece is not top-notch, one piece alone does not arouse his interest at all.

But looking at the quantity, there are no less than a thousand pieces of all kinds, and the value is a bit astonishing.

With so many debris appearing on a person, this person either robbed a powerful family or killed many high-level warriors.

Ma Lao's mind was quick, and seeing Xiao Chen's appearance at the age of twenty, no matter what kind, this young man's strength is unfathomable, not as simple as it seems.

Zai also didn't neglect before, stood up and cupped his hands with a smile: "I offended you just now, but the old man lost his eyes, I hope the little brother doesn't care."

Xiao Chen said indifferently: "It's okay, as long as you finish the appraisal for me quickly, I only do business and don't care about anything else."

With so many goods, it is obviously unrealistic to rely on Mr. Ma to identify them alone.

The other party called the maidservant, gave some soft instructions, and half an hour later, a dozen or so younger appraisers walked out from the back door of the treasure appraisal hall.

Mr. Ma explained: "They were transferred from other branches. Don't worry, don't look at them young. You can handle these things without any problem."

Xiao Chen nodded without any objection.

An hour later, under the hard work of ten appraisers, all kinds of sundries were finally appraised.

Ten appraisers transferred from other branches resigned and left, leaving only Xiao Chen and Ma Lao in the treasure appraisal hall.

Holding a list, Ma Lao looked a little tired and said to Xiao Chen: "Little brother, let's take a look, the total value is 3 million low-level spirit stones, and it is 25,000 intermediate-level spirit stones. This is the industry rule. Should understand."

Xiao Chen looked over the list and said he had no objection. As for the so-called rules, Xiao Chen knew about them a long time ago, so naturally he wouldn't say anything.

Ma Lao smiled softly: "That's good, take out your ancient pass, we'll sign it, and Lingshi will be yours right away."

Xiao Chen couldn't help being taken aback when he heard the words. He never thought that the transaction would require a desolate ancient pass, so he couldn't help but feel a little depressed, "I haven't gone to apply for a desolate ancient pass, can I trade it?"

Ma Lao frowned slightly, showing a little astonishment, this young man had just arrived in the ancient land not long ago, and he didn't even have a pass for the ancient land.

"It's a bit difficult to handle. It's not that I'm making things difficult for you. Such a large transaction does not have a desolate pass, and the tax generated is quite large." Ma Lao explained softly.

Since it's just a matter of money, it's easy to solve, Xiao Chen murmured: "How about this, why don't you give me 25,000 intermediate spirit stones, and I'll only take your 20,000 intermediate spirit stones."

The miscellaneous things in this transaction can be regarded as Xiao Chen's extra gains. If you earn more or less, you will earn money. It will be a bit troublesome to apply for the ancient pass when you go back.

Ma Lao knew the reason for Xiao Chen's generosity, and thought that these treasures were all obtained by killing others, and now he is in a hurry to make a move.

However, he still reminded: "You should think about it. It takes less than half a day to get a remote ancient pass, and you can save 5,000 intermediate spirit stones."

Xiao Chen shook his head and said, "No need, I've made up my mind."

After the two signed the contract, Mr. Ma immediately took out a box of spirit stones and handed them to Xiao Chen to count them. After a random sweep of his consciousness, Xiao Chen threw them into the Qiankun ring if the number was correct.

As a result, his Qiankun ring was completely empty, the number of middle-level spirit stones reached as many as 150,000, the number of lower-level spirit stones was also a million, and there were one hundred priceless upper-level spirit stones.

After leaving the Treasure Appreciation Hall, Xiao Chen swept his eyes and saw that the warrior in green shirt hadn't left yet, and when he came out, his eyelids obviously twitched.

No, most people's transactions last only a quarter of an hour, so it stands to reason that he should have left long ago.

Xiao Chen noticed that the warriors who chatted with him earlier had left, and the rest were all unfamiliar warriors.

He knew about Panshi Island, and presumably he had doubts about me, Xiao Chen kept an eye on her, and walked downstairs without any change in expression.

Not long after he left Liufeng Pavilion, his spiritual sense immediately sensed a figure, and followed him quietly, it was the warrior in blue.

This person also has the strength of a high-rank Martial King. If he makes a sneak attack, he will indeed pose some threats to me, but it's nothing if he has noticed it.

It just so happens that he should know about the Desolate Tower, and if he is going to be unfavorable to me later, he can catch me and ask about it.

Thinking of this, the corner of Xiao Chen's mouth curled up, and he walked forward unhurriedly, pretending he didn't know anything.

Slowly, Xiao Chen turned to a relatively remote alley, looked at the scattered people and the remote environment, and nodded slightly, this is it.

boom!

At this moment, four warriors from the Tiger Clan suddenly jumped out from both sides of the alley. They were tall and big, and they came from all directions and surrounded Xiao Chen inside.

With a height of more than two meters, blocking the sunlight above his head and casting a large shadow, it was some Tiger Clan warriors that Xiao Chen had offended before.

The fierce tiger warrior who was forced to retreat by Jiang Zimo earlier walked up to Xiao Chen and sneered, "Boy, I told you to hand over two thousand intermediate spirit stones first, but now I will take one of your legs off and let you Know what regret is."

"Really, it's a pity you can't do it yet."

Xiao Chen smiled faintly, and Jiang Zimo was really right. He flipped the Moon Shadow Knife in the Qiankun Ring with his palm, and it appeared in his hand instantly.

The four warriors of the Tiger Clan, with middle-rank Martial King-level cultivation bases, have some strength together.

It's a pity that these people are not the core warriors of the Yaozu at a glance. They have never practiced powerful martial arts and skills. Under Xiao Chen's full strength, they still have no chance.

A quarter of an hour later, the four Tiger Clan warriors fell to the ground, moaning and yelling non-stop, with large and small wounds on their bodies, flashing thunder from time to time.

Following Jiang Zimo's words, Xiao Chen didn't hit hard, the injuries looked terrible but they didn't hurt the vitals, just taught a little lesson.

"Go away, I will only abide by Jiang Zimo's words once, don't let me see you again next time."

With the Moon Shadow Knife back in its sheath, Xiao Chen coldly snorted expressionlessly.

The warriors of the Tiger Clan felt relieved, knowing that they had kicked on the iron plate, they quickly got up and fled.

"That's right, a very beautiful knife technique, with one against four, you can still gain an overwhelming advantage."

On the top of the wall in the alley, the warrior in green shirt had already stood on it at some point, and the sunlight shone down from his back, making it difficult to see his face clearly.

Xiao Chen said with a faint smile: "After following me for so long, I finally couldn't help it."

Qingshan Warrior shrugged disapprovingly, and was not surprised that Xiao Chen noticed him, and asked, "A week ago, did you go to Panshi Island?"

Xiao Chen didn't directly answer the question of the green shirt warrior, and took out the magic core of the upper-ranked top blood demon from the Qiankun ring and said: "You want this!"

The warrior in blue said with a smile: "Very well, you can go to die. I will hand over your head to Shenghuo Village in exchange for a bounty, so that your value can be fully utilized."

After finishing speaking, the green-clothed warrior jumped down from the top of the wall, he slashed two chapters in the air, and the sharp palm wind blew towards Xiao Chen like a sharp knife.

The Moon Shadow Knife was unsheathed again, the purple lightning flashed, and Xiao Chen split Zhang Feng in half with one knife.

Giant whale palm!

The green-clothed warrior gave a loud shout, and a faint mist of water appeared around him, and the ground of the alley turned into a soft surface of water, rippling non-stop.

Xiao Chen's body became unsteady, and he followed the water surface and began to sway.

Such a powerful artistic conception of water, this person is not an ordinary high-rank Martial King, no wonder he has such confidence.