"Ancient Martial Arts, Heaven Desolate Divine Palm, its power is definitely comparable to a high-grade Spiritual Martial Art, only six million eight hundred thousand Nirvana Pills needed!"
"Rebirth Pill, a life-saving holy medicine, only one is needed, even if you are on the verge of death, it can save you, the price is only ten million Nirvana Pills, ten million Nirvana Pills, and you can get such a life-saving divine medicine!"
"Demon Slayer Sword, top-grade Heaven-Rank Spiritual Treasure, it is said to have once been a Pure Origin Treasure, but because the time is too long, the power has been reduced..."
The shouts coming from all around surprised Lin Dong greatly. Each of these treasures, if taken to the Great Yan Dynasty, would cause a sensation, and would cause all the forces of the Great Yan Dynasty to compete frantically for them.
"Silly boy, you believe this too?"
Yan was speechless. It remembered that when he was in the Ancient Battlefield, this guy's mind was quite active. How could it be that after it had cultivated him for a while, he directly lost his mind?
"Boy, think about it, if they were as powerful as they say, how could they only offer such a small price? Almost everything here has problems. The only thing that can be considered a little better is that Rebirth Pill."
"However, even that Rebirth Pill has several major side effects, and it's useless to you anyway."
Lin Dong was immediately embarrassed when he heard this. He just listened to those people talking about it so vividly. Although he knew in his heart that these things were definitely not as good as they said, the aura on them was obviously from the ancient times, so he thought they wouldn't be too bad.
However, what Lin Dong didn't expect was that these things were all just for show.
In the following time, Lin Dong kept his mind and ignored the shouts coming from all around, and kept wandering around the Treasure Hunting Zone with Qing Ye and others.
It has to be said that this Treasure Hunting Zone is indeed very lively. Although many things are not that powerful, it is still very good to get something new. At least, watching the excitement is quite happy.
However, as he continued to delve into the Treasure Hunting Zone, Lin Dong also discovered that there were fewer vendors around, but the treasures that appeared on those stalls were much better than those outside. Even some treasures, after being certified by Yan, surprised Lin Dong.
Although Pure Origin Treasures do not exist, there are also some Heaven-Rank Spiritual Treasures with considerable power, at least much stronger than the Black Dragon Howling Sky Seal in Lin Dong's hands. According to Yan, they have already begun to touch the threshold of Pure Origin Treasures.
"Lin Dong, the depths of this Treasure Hunting Zone have real treasures, and most of them have only been made recently, unlike those that have been hoarded for a long time and have not been sold outside."
Qing Ye explained to Lin Dong with a smile. In fact, he didn't know these things very well, but his senior from the previous session had told him about them, so although Qing Ye had never been here, he was relatively clear.
As they continued to delve into the Treasure Hunting Zone, Lin Dong and others also discovered many disciples from other super sects. Obviously, this is the destination of these super sect disciples.
However, Lin Dong just glanced at them briefly before withdrawing his gaze, because he hardly knew any of the disciples of those super sects, at least not from the Eight Great Super Sects.
After just two glances, Lin Dong focused his attention on the shops in front of him, and then began to search. At this moment, Yan's voice suddenly sounded in Lin Dong's mind.
"Silly boy, stop looking blindly, there seems to be something interesting on the small stall next to you."
After hearing Yan's words, Lin Dong was obviously stunned for a moment, and then, following the direction Yan pointed, he looked at a small stall on the side.
Lin Dong first glanced at the gray-robed middle-aged stall owner, and then focused his attention on the stall in front of the gray-robed middle-aged man.
There were quite a few things on that large bluestone, all kinds of strange treasures, women's hairpins, special waist tags.
However, what really attracted Lin Dong's attention was an old dark red copper furnace in the corner of the stall. A special wave was emitted from the copper furnace.
Lin Dong paused for a while, hesitated slightly, then squatted down, reached out and took the old copper furnace in his hand, looked at it for a while, and then looked up at the gray-robed middle-aged stall owner and said.
"How much is this thing?"
The gray-robed middle-aged man sitting on the bluestone was stunned for a moment after hearing Lin Dong's words. Obviously, he didn't expect that Lin Dong would ask about the old copper furnace. Even the stall owner himself had almost forgotten where that thing came from. He couldn't remember the price for a while.
However, which of the powerhouses who can hang around in this Otherworldly Demon City is not a shrewd person? Although this old copper furnace looks like junk, being selected naturally means that it has something unique about it.
"This copper furnace was obtained from the Otherworldly Demon Domain with a lot of effort. Although I don't know what this thing is for, I think little brother is also a knowledgeable person. How about this, the original price was twenty million Nirvana Pills, but forget it, you give half, ten million Nirvana Pills will do."
The gray-robed middle-aged man said with a bitter face, as if he really lost a lot of money, which made Lin Dong want to roll his eyes.
That dilapidated bronze furnace was indeed somewhat special, but Yan had already given Lin Dong the lowdown. That thing was just a special kind of array plate. The original treasure that the array plate belonged to wasn't low in grade, but just this array plate alone really wasn't necessarily more valuable than Lin Dong's Black Dragon Howling Sky Seal.
"This piece of junk is worth ten million Nirvana Pills? Forget it, I was a little interested at first."
After hearing the gray-robed middle-aged man's price, Lin Dong couldn't help but widen his eyes. Then, after muttering a couple of sentences, he directly stood up, preparing to leave.
Seeing this, how could the gray-robed middle-aged stall owner let Lin Dong, this sucker, leave? After all, this thing was truly just a piece of junk to him, the kind that was completely useless.
"Little brother, don't be in such a hurry!"
Hearing this, Lin Dong paused and turned his head to look at the gray-robed middle-aged man. Seeing this, the latter couldn't help but give a sheepish smile, looking at the dilapidated bronze furnace in front of him, and said softly.
"Can I ask, little brother, why are you interested in it? Or rather, does little brother know something?"
"It's nothing, it just looks rather rare and I find it interesting."
Lin Dong had just gradually grown fond of using his fists, oh no, his fingers, to solve problems. It wasn't like he didn't have a brain; how could he possibly tell the truth directly?
As long as the item was in his hands, even if the stall owner wanted to go back on his word, it would be useless. This was a straightforward transaction of paying money and receiving goods, an honest trade. Could that stall owner possibly dare to cause trouble with their Dao Sect?
Seeing that he couldn't get any information out of Lin Dong, the gray-robed middle-aged man secretly thought that this young man was shrewd. One had to know that in this Treasure Hunting Zone, it wasn't unheard of for something that looked like a piece of junk to suddenly turn into an extremely precious treasure.
Of course, such things were, after all, just isolated cases. Therefore, basically, if the seller himself couldn't see anything special about it, he would still sell it. After all, most things were still ordinary items, and keeping them in one's own hands was of no use.
Most importantly, most people who thought they had discovered some treasure were, in fact, just holding a piece of junk or an ordinary treasure.
Therefore, seeing that he couldn't get anything out of him, the gray-robed middle-aged man didn't continue to press the issue, but instead changed his tone and said.
"How about this, little brother, I'll give you a discount. Eight million Nirvana Pills, and don't bargain. After all, we have to bear the risk of these unknown items turning into great treasures, so the price really can't be lowered."
Hearing this, Lin Dong hesitated for a moment, then nodded, and was just about to take out his Universe Bag to pay when, at this moment, a voice rang out from the side.
"Hehe, I'll take this thing!"
The voice was filled with a bit of overbearingness and arrogance, causing Lin Dong, Qing Ye, and the others to frown and turn their heads to look. Immediately afterward, Qing Ye, including the other Flood Hall and Desolate Hall disciples beside Lin Dong, all had their expressions instantly darken.
"Yuan Gate!"
Hearing the voice, Lin Dong turned his head to look, his gaze landing on the badges on the chests of the three people. Seeing the familiar appearance, his eyes couldn't help but narrow.
However, the three people on the opposite side didn't even glance at Lin Dong and the others, but simply said to the gray-robed middle-aged man.
"You're asking for ten million Nirvana Pills for this thing, right? We won't bargain with you, I'll take it!"
Seeing the Yuan Gate disciples being so arrogant, Qing Ye and the others couldn't help but feel a bit unable to bear it, especially since the two sides had old grudges.
However, before Qing Ye and the others could speak, the gray-robed middle-aged man suddenly spoke up.
"Since you're not bargaining, then selling it to you isn't impossible. After all, we're doing business, so we naturally won't refuse customers. That'll be twenty million Nirvana Pills!"
The gray-robed middle-aged man said with a smile, his face even wearing a mysterious expression. At first, Lin Dong and the others' expressions were a bit unsightly, but after hearing the latter part, they all crossed their arms and watched the Yuan Gate and the others make a fool of themselves.
Qing Ye, standing beside Lin Dong, even smiled and ridiculed.
"Yo, our Young Master Jiang Tao, is one of the esteemed Eight Spirit Generals of Yuan Gate. Since you're going to directly cut us off, then you should at least offer a premium, right? A little bit wouldn't befit your status as Young Master Jiang, one of the Eight Spirit Generals, would it? How about directly adding half the price? We'll just let you have it."
Adding half the price, which was adding another ten million to the original twenty million Nirvana Pills, directly bringing it up to thirty million Nirvana Pills. This price, even for super sects like Yuan Gate and the others, was considered a huge sum.
At least, this price was almost equivalent to the estimated price of a low-grade Pure Origin Treasure. Of course, no one would use such a price to sell a Pure Origin Treasure.
"Heh, who do we have here? If it isn't the Dao Sect bunch. Oh, and there's someone from Flood Hall too. What's this? When did Flood Hall start being Dao Sect's dogs?"
Jiang Tao's words were vicious. Flood Hall merging into Dao Sect was a major event that shook the entire Eastern Xuan Region not long ago, greatly boosting Dao Sect's reputation.
But no matter what, Flood Hall had become a thing of the past, and these disciples had all become Dao Sect disciples.
The faces of several Flood Hall and Desolate Hall disciples behind Lin Dong were rather unsightly. This could be considered a sore spot for everyone. After all, the truth was that their Flood Hall had been taken in by Dao Sect. This was an undeniable fact.
Although Dao Sect treated these Flood Hall disciples as their own, ultimately, it still sounded unpleasant when said aloud.
"Is that so? How do you know that Flood Hall merged into our Dao Sect? If I remember correctly, back then, your Yuan Gate seemed to have been blocked in your ancestral land by our Eldest Brother, and you didn't even dare to come out, right? Even the Three Great Sect Leaders of your Yuan Gate wanted to come out, but they seemed to have been scared back by our Eldest Brother!"
Although Lin Dong had more faith in his own skills, it didn't mean that Lin Dong was weak in trash talk. In fact, after Yan's 'friendly' guidance during this period, Lin Dong's words became even sharper.
"Hahaha!!"
Upon hearing this, Qing Ye and the other Dao Sect disciples beside him burst into exaggerated laughter. Even the stall owners around couldn't help but laugh.
Because this was also the truth. Back then, Yuan Gate was indeed blocked in their ancestral land by Lin Xuan alone, who beat up the Three Great Sect Leaders of Yuan Gate. After the beating, Yuan Gate directly closed its mountain gate and didn't come out. Didn't that seem like they were beaten to the point of being afraid by the Sword Saint and didn't dare to come out?
In fact, this fact was much harsher than the Flood Hall incident. Because the Flood Hall incident only meant that Flood Hall was gone, but the inheritance of Flood Hall was well preserved.
Now, the signature Martial Arts of Flood Hall and Desolate Hall have become the signature Martial Arts of Flood Hall, and the Great Desolate Scripture has now risen to become Dao Sect's sect-guarding Martial Arts, and only a few of the most talented direct disciples are qualified to learn it.
It can be said that one event truly lost all face on the surface, while Dao Sect gave Flood Hall enough courtesy and face. Only an enemy like Yuan Gate would dare to use such a thing to mock them.
"You..."
Jiang Tao and his two followers also looked a little unsightly. There were some things that Lin Dong and others didn't know. That was, when the Sword Saint blocked Yuan Gate and beat them up, many Yuan Gate disciples were affected, and Jiang Tao was one of them. He was also injured by the Sword Qi and spent a long time recovering.
In fact, if it weren't for the power of the Otherworldly Demonic Qi, Jiang Tao might have been killed directly by the Sword Qi.
"What about us? Did I say something wrong? Or, you can go talk to our Eldest Brother and see if he has blocked your Yuan Gate ancestral land?"
Qing Ye sneered and said. When Jiang Tao heard this, his face became even more unsightly, and there was even a hint of fear in his eyes.
The Sword Saint, this name can be said to be engraved in the depths of the souls of all Yuan Gate disciples. This person was too terrifying. Those who had not experienced that day would never understand the fear that came from the depths of their souls.