Su Zimo had a total of five people on this trip, so he had to take out 5,000 Origin Condensation Pills!
Su Zimo passed over the storage pouch that contained the Origin Condensation Pills, and at the same time, he sent a voice transmission with his Divine Sense. "Exalted Immortal, please make an exception. There are 6,000 Origin Condensation Pills inside!"
Just Now, it was extremely likely that this guard would come to make things difficult for them after hearing Duan Tianliang's complaints.
Su Zimo didn't want to become enemies with these Dragon Lake City guards and come into conflict with them.
Presently, entering the city smoothly was the most important to him!
This guard originally wanted to make things difficult for Su Zimo's group.
But he suddenly heard Su Zimo's voice transmission, and his expression eased up slightly as he nodded to Su Zimo and said, "Little cultivator, you're rather tactful."
This person didn't say anything and condensed five command tokens with an immortal art, then he passed them to Su Zimo and said, "You're only allowed to stay in Dragon Lake City for a day, go on in."
Su Zimo received the command tokens and expressed his thanks before entering Dragon Lake City with Yue Hao and the others.
Compared to the desolation outside the city, Dragon Lake City was extremely bustling.
Su Zimo's group had just entered the city when they saw many cultivators setting up stalls on both sides of the road and loudly hawking their wares. Talismans, Magic Treasures, cultivation techniques, and various other things were sold!
Everywhere their gazes passed, they were able to see cultivators of all shapes and sizes.
This enormous city was actually filled with a sea of people, and it was extraordinarily bustling!
"In the entire Dragon Lake Star, there's only this one true city. The numerous cultivators on Dragon Lake Star are like going to a market, and they'll try their best to gather here."
Yue Hao said amidst the clamorous noise. "Here, Origin Condensation Pills are considered to be the currency in circulation. If you want to buy something, you can exchange it with Origin Condensation Pills."
Gu Wenjun said, "Fighting and killing is prohibited in Dragon Lake City. Once someone attacks, the city guards will immediately arrive and expel the cultivator! "
"If the situation is serious, the city guards might even make a move and kill the cultivator on the spot!"
Shen Fei continued. "If you want to fight, wait until the veil of night descends, and there'll be a Darknight Market in Dragon Lake City …"
After pausing for a while, Shen Fei winked at Su Zimo and said with a strange smile, "Everything is there. I heard that there are also some beauties …"
"Cough cough!"
Gu Wenjun's face sank. She coughed lightly and said in a deep voice, "Let's talk business!"
Shen Fei hurriedly put away his smile and said seriously, "In the Darknight House, there will be an auction. There would be many rare and precious treasures at the auction! Once the auction is over, an arena will be set up. As long as both sides agree to it, they can enter the arena and fight to the death, regardless of life or death! "
Su Zimo frowned slightly and asked, "Dragon Lake City doesn't care about this Darknight Workshop?"
"Don't care."
Yue Hao shook his head and said, "I heard that many guards and Exalted Immortals of Dragon Lake City would occasionally go to the Eventide Workshop to relax."
Su Zimo nodded and chatted with Yue Hao and the others as they walked. His gaze was casually looking at the stalls on both sides of the road.
Suddenly!
Su Zimo's gaze squinted as his footsteps stopped before a stall, and then he squatted down and looked over.
Yue Hao and the others were watching from the side as well.
This stall owner was a middle aged man, and there were some talismans, a few Magic Treasures, spirit pills, and even some rocks and minerals placed on the stall.
"Fellow Daoist, what have you taken a fancy to?"
Su Zimo picked up a low-grade profound-rank Magic Treasure and looked at it carefully, and he seemed to be rather fond of it.
After looking at it for a short while, Su Zimo asked. "Fellow Daoist, how much is this Magic Treasure?"
"Even though this sword is low-grade profound-rank, it's extremely sharp, and it's a high-grade profound-rank Magic Treasure!"
The middle aged stall owner said, "This sword is at least 20,000 Origin Condensation Pills!"
"You're really asking for an exorbitant price."
The nearby Shen Fei couldn't continue listening, and he sneered. "The price of a low-grade profound-rank Magic Treasure is 10,000 Origin Condensation Pills. Stop bluffing, do you really think we don't know the market price?"
"This sword of mine is different!"
The middle aged stall owner's face flushed red when his thoughts were exposed. However, he still braced himself and argued.
Su Zimo shook his head gently and pretended to be troubled as he sighed. "20,000 Origin Condensation Pills is truly a little expensive."
Thereafter, Su Zimo put down the sword and looked at other things.
His palm seemed to be casually rummaging, but suddenly, he picked up a tortoiseshell the size of a face and asked with a frown, "Fellow Daoist, what is this?"
"Ah!"
The middle aged stall owner glanced at it and said, "This tortoiseshell has an extraordinary origin. I chanced upon it in an ancient ruin …"
"Stop bragging,"
Shen Fei sneered, "So, all of your items have such a great background?"
Su Zimo frowned. "Why isn't there any reaction from this tortoiseshell after I injected Heaven and Earth essence qi into it? What's the use of this thing?"
"Fellow Daoist, you don't know,"
The middle aged stall owner said, "If the secrets of such a miraculous item can be discovered casually, it would be worthless."
"You have to buy such a treasure and study it carefully before you can comprehend its mysteries!"
"Oh?"
Su Zimo smiled and asked in a seemingly casual manner, "How much is this tortoiseshell?"
Just as the middle aged stall owner was about to speak, he rolled his eyes and said, "If you buy that sword for 20,000 Origin Condensation Pills, I'll give this tortoiseshell to you as a gift!"
"Brother Su, let's go."
When Yue Hao saw that Su Zimo was about to fall for it, he did not care too much and addressed him as brother before pulling Su Zimo away.
Unexpectedly, Su Zimo took out a storage bag and threw it in front of the middle aged stall owner. "20,000 Origin Condensation Pills. I'll buy it."
The middle aged stall owner was stunned and could not believe it.
He opened the storage bag and took a look. Indeed, there were 20,000 Origin Condensation Pills!
He had picked up the tortoiseshell casually and it was completely useless.
The price of that longsword was around ten thousand Soul-Condensing Pills.
To think that this delicate-looking cultivator before him would be so easily fooled to spend 20,000 Origin Condensation Pills on an inferior-grade Mystic-grade Dharmic treasure!
At that thought, the middle aged stall owner put away the 20,000 Origin Condensation Pills hurriedly and threw the sword and tortoiseshell to Su Zimo.
He was afraid that Su Zimo would go back on his words!
"Ugh!"
When they saw that, Yue Hao and the other two exchanged glances and could only sigh helplessly.
Now that both parties had lost their money, it was useless even if they wanted to persuade them.
"Hold on!"
Right then, a feminine voice sounded from not far away.
Immediately after, a young man barged over and reached out, grabbing the tortoiseshell that was thrown towards Su Zimo in midair!
Su Zimo narrowed his eyes and extended his hand, tapping gently on the young man's wrist.
Su Zimo's finger was no different from a divine weapon!
Realizing how powerful it was, the young man retracted his hand hurriedly.
Su Zimo kept the tortoiseshell in his storage bag and glared at the young man coldly.
(End of Chapter)
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