Song Ling's words were pleasant to the ears, but Yangliu knew that Song Ling wanted to go against her and take revenge on her.
Thinking of this, Yangliu couldn't help but glance at Chu Mu. Her heart sank.
In the Black Temple, the best way to counterattack was to increase the volume of transactions. If the number of transactions completed by the people he brought could exceed the number of people brought by Song Ling, then naturally, Song Ling would leave with her tail between her legs without saying anything.
However, there were already three times when Yangliu was suppressed by Song Ling.
And this time, it was even more impossible.
Others didn't know about Chu Mu's background, but she knew very well. He was just an early Fourth Heavenly Layer and borrowed the black market token. What good things could he bring out to trade?
They probably didn't even have a single Silver Heart, and they probably didn't even have many Bronze Hearts.
As for the people Song Ling brought, although she wasn't sure if they had the black market token or borrowed it, no matter how bad they were, they couldn't be worse than the people she brought. Moreover, there were two people on the other side.
Two against one, the trading volume would definitely be higher.
No matter how she looked at it, this was the result of being suppressed by Song Ling again.
With a quick thought, Yang Liu made sufficient mental preparations. Soon after, she ignored Song Ling and couldn't be bothered to greet Chu Mu. She walked forward by herself.
Chu Mu didn't say anything and followed Yangliu.
Song Ling smiled and greeted the two people she brought with her. She brought the two of them and walked side by side with Yangliu.
Yangliu's face was cold, her eyes were cold, and her aura was even colder.
After a while, Yangliu arrived in front of a shop called Scarlet Snow and strode into it.
"Deacon Yang, you brought people again." There was a skinny old man in the shop. He looked like he had one foot in the grave. His eyes were closed, and he only opened them when he sensed someone enter. A bright light flashed in his eyes before they turned turbid again. He weakly greeted the newcomer.
"Yes." Yangliu nodded.
"Deacon Yang, the number of people you've brought three times is too little." The old man said weakly, but his words made Yang Liu's expression change slightly.
This shop was the one that Yangliu was most familiar with. Therefore, every time she brought someone over, unless she had a request, she would bring them to this shop. Yangliu did not ask for Chu Mu's opinion. In her opinion, a mere four-star beginner Martial Saint who had borrowed the black market token for the first time came to the black market. What kind of shop did he have to go to?
In fact, Chu Mu didn't know what was going on either, so he let Yang Liu guide him.
"This time, it won't be the same as the previous three times, right?" The old man's turbid eyes glanced at Chu Mu, as if he wanted to see through Chu Mu, and spoke casually.
"Elder Lin, you can't say that. Perhaps this time, Deacon Yang brought a big client." Song Ling's laughter was heard. She brought two people into the Scarlet Snow shop, which made Yangliu's expression even gloomier.
"Oh, it's Deacon Song. Welcome." The old man smiled slightly. His attitude was obviously better than when he was with Yangliu.
It was very realistic. Chu Mu looked on coldly.
"Deacon Yang, you came in first. Why don't you let your people trade first?" Song Ling smiled.
"You trade first." Yangliu replied coldly with a stiff tone.
"Oh, hehe, if that's the case, then I won't hold back." Song Ling covered her mouth and laughed, "Both of you, what do you want to trade? Take it out and let Elder Lin have a look."
"I don't have many things to trade." One of them took two steps forward and said with a smile. He seemed to be pandering to Song Ling.
As he spoke, he began to take out treasures from his interspatial ring.
A few pieces of metal ores and a few stalks of spiritual herbs were gone.
It didn't seem like much, but Elder Lin's eyes suddenly lit up. His body flashed and appeared in front of those ores and spiritual herbs at a speed that no one could see. That speed made Chu Mu's heart skip a beat.
When he first saw this old man, he felt that this old man wasn't simple. However, he couldn't see his cultivation level. His aura was restrained.
Now, from the speed that the old man displayed, Chu Mu judged that he was a nine-star Saint level powerhouse.
He wasn't simple. In the Black Temple, high-level Saint level powerhouses could be seen everywhere.
Elder Lin quickly picked up those metal ores and looked at them carefully a few times before putting them down. He then picked up those spiritual herbs and checked them. He nodded, "Not bad. The purity of these ores are all above fifty percent. One of them is even sixty percent. The spiritual herbs were harvested well and were preserved perfectly."
Ores were raw stones. They still needed to be refined to obtain the real material. Therefore, ores were particular about purity.
Take black iron ores for example. The difference between fifty percent and sixty percent purity was obvious. Black iron ores of the same weight had different purity. The final amount of black iron ores refined would be different.
Take ten catties of black iron ores as an example. Fifty percent was equivalent to five catties of black iron after refining. Sixty percent was equivalent to six catties of black iron after refining.
The value of black iron ores wasn't high. However, the value of some ores was very shocking. Therefore, ten percent more or less purity made a huge difference.
Generally speaking, ores with a purity of fifty percent were considered very good. Ores with a purity of sixty percent were relatively rare. Ores with a purity of seventy percent were even rarer. As for ores with a purity of eighty to ninety percent, they were almost extinct. As for ores with a purity of one hundred percent, they didn't need to be refined.
"Your ores and spiritual herbs are worth a total of five Silver Hearts," the old man finally said.
"Five Silver Hearts? It's a little low. But this is the black market. Let's do it," the person who took out the ores and spiritual herbs muttered.
Bringing things to the black market meant that most of them came from illegal sources or for some other reason. It felt like selling stolen goods. Since that was the case, the black market would take advantage of this and appropriately lower the purchase price.
For example, if these ores and spiritual herbs were to be sold outside the black market, the highest price could even reach six Silver Hearts. A difference of one Silver Heart was a huge difference. Of course, it could also be a difference of a few thousand Bronze Hearts.
However, there were some risks.
There was a reason for the existence of the black market. There was a way to survive. Buy at a low price and sell at a high price. However, it wouldn't be lower or higher than the market price by too much. This was to prevent people from taking the risk and not being willing to trade things in the black market.
Five Silver Hearts was considered a very high value. Even an eight-star Martial Saint would be very tempted. Even a nine-star Martial Saint wouldn't ignore it.
Song Ling's face was full of smiles.
"This is just a small part of it." The person who took out the ores and spiritual herbs smiled. He put away the five Silver Hearts that Elder Lin took out. This transaction was completed. "The rest is the big part."
The second person that Song Ling brought along also started to take things out from his space ring.
Three ores and two spiritual herbs. The value was much lower than the first person's, but there was still more.
Then, the man took out a dull grayish-black armor. The surface of the armor seemed to be frosted, and it looked a little rough. However, it felt good to touch.
The appearance of this armor was very unique. There were protrusions on the shoulders at the back like small bat wings.
"Black Bat Armor!" Elder Lin's voice was a little surprised.
"It is the Black Bat Armor." The person who took out the Black Bat Armor sounded a little proud.
"It's actually the Black Bat Armor. It's worth at least dozens of Silver Hearts." Song Ling also exclaimed. Her tone was a little exaggerated. She even specially glanced at Yang Liu.
No wonder the first person who made the transaction said that his transaction was a small part of it. The rest were the big part.
The value of the three ores and two spiritual herbs added together was at most two or three Silver Hearts. However, the value of the Black Bat Armor was more than ten times that.
Among the people present, only Chu Mu did not understand the value of the Black Bat Armor. After all, he was an outsider. The time he had spent in the Land of Exile was less than a year. He had been working hard to increase his strength and did not have any extra time to properly understand the many things in the Land of Exile.
The Land of Exile had developed for countless years. It had its own system and was very complete. It was not inferior to the Deep Blue World. Even if Chu Mu's soul was strong, his perception was outstanding, and his memory was strong, he still needed to spend enough time to understand.
Time was exactly what he needed the most right now.
Even so, from the expressions and tone of the people present, Chu Mu could tell that this so-called Black Bat Armor was not ordinary. Its value was definitely very high. Moreover, it was sold on the black market because of its illegal origin.
"For these three ores and two spiritual herbs, I will give you two Silver Hearts." Elder Lin deliberated for a moment before saying, "As for this Black Bat Armor, I don't care where it came from. However, the price here will definitely be different from the price outside. I will give you a price. If you agree, then trade. If you don't, then forget it."
"Speak." The person who took out the Black Bat Armor said. He was already mentally prepared.
"Black Bat Armor for forty Silver Hearts." Elder Lin said.
"Elder Lin, isn't this price a little too low? You have to know that the Black Bat Armor can be sold for the high price of 50 Silver Hearts outside. Isn't it a little too unfair for you to offer a difference of 10 Silver Hearts?" The person who made the first transaction argued.
No one could ignore the difference of ten Silver Hearts.
"I have already said that I don't care about the origin of this Black Bat Armor. However, if I buy it and resell it, I will have to bear some risks." Elder Lin said, "Forty Silver Hearts. On account of Deacon Song, forty-two Silver Hearts. I can't go any higher."
"The Black Bat Armor and the ores and spiritual herbs will be forty-five Silver Hearts in total." The owner of the Black Bat Armor said.
"Fine. On account of Deacon Song, forty-five Silver Hearts it is." Elder Lin deliberated for a moment before replying.
Song Ling felt that she had gained a lot of face.
"That's a total of fifty Silver Hearts. It's a lot more than last time." Song Ling said happily. Then, she looked at Yang Liu. "Deacon Yang, it's your turn now. I wonder if the people you brought this time will be trading for thirty Bronze Hearts or fifty Bronze Hearts."
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