Thunder Martial

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The transaction on the square is to exchange things with each other, benefit from each other, and each get what he needs. During the period, the process of exchanging resources is saved, and the consumption in the middle is saved.

Zi Chen glanced over those booths, and found that the things here are much more delicate than those seen outside.

Most of the transactions are level 8, and level 7 is completely invisible, and level 9 can occasionally be seen.

There are a lot of people setting up stalls, and even more people trading. The Protoss and Celestial Clan coexist peacefully, and the people above bargain. If you don't see it with your own eyes, you can hardly believe it.

Zi Chen saw the armor made of giant crocodile skin, those armors are no longer rough, but extremely delicate, with a khaki brilliance flowing on the surface.

These armors look great, have stronger defenses than the crude ones, and of course the price is pretty good too.

"Some of these battle armors are refined by ourselves, and some have been used before, but now they are not used when the level is high. These armors that have been re-refined are of high quality, but unfortunately they are too bulky."

Seeing Zi Chen's gaze on those battle armors, Ang Wei said aloud.

He wanted to buy a defensive armor this time, but it wasn't this bulky giant crocodile armor, but a softer one. Light armor.

Because he has a ruled shadow skin, he is now a shadow killer, who pays attention to lightness and flexibility, and can kill with one blow.

The things traded by the outside world can be seen in this square, and the quality of these things is even higher.

Including those god pills.

Zi Chen's eyes swept over one by one from above, and saw many strange pills.

And many things are not available in the camp.

Zi Chen followed Ang Wei forward without stopping.

Ang Wei turned around and asked doubtfully, "Is there anything here that you can fancy?"

Zi Chen shook his head, he currently needs everything except cultivation resources.

He has a knife as a weapon, and he doesn't need the defense that others need, because he has the world.

Right now, there are no boundary-breaking resources for cultivation, most of them are weapons, defenses, or elixir and other consumable resources.

Thinking about it, these are almost eighth-level traders. Even if they have cultivation resources, they will use them for themselves. How can they use them for trading?

The cultivation resources that Zichen needs can only be exchanged in those shops.

Sure enough, after coming here, Zichen didn't see anyone exchanging tokens from different factions, obviously the tokens here are interoperable.

Halfway through the square, Anwei finally found the soft armor he was interested in.

It is a soft armor made of a strange material, it is extremely soft, and emits a faint blue light. Its defense is comparable to those of the giant crocodile armor. Of course, the price is not low, and it needs eight yuan and a seventh-level black order.

If this price is converted into a fifth-level black order, it is 800 yuan, which is equivalent to the lives of 800 fifth-level black order generals.

The black tokens traded here are all named, and each piece of token corresponds to a strong black token.

Nowadays, just one piece of battle armor is equivalent to exchanging the lives of eight hundred black order warriors.

If a black order warrior wants to obtain a black order, he needs a lot of contributions on the battlefield. During this period, he does not know how many hostile forces will be killed. It can be said that a black order is stained with blood.

Now 800 yuan, the value can be seen as mediocre.

The token on Angwei's body is not enough, but he has other resources that can be exchanged with the other party.

But the other party was a little reluctant, because the resources on Angwei's body were not very attractive to the eighth-level, including the animal bone weapons he took out.

"for you!"

While the two parties were still bargaining and negotiating, Zi Chen took out eight seven-level black orders and handed them over to the eighth-level.

Level 8 took the token and looked at it, then gave Zi Chen a surprised look, then handed the soft armor to Angwei.

"I'll exchange some tokens for you later." Angwei took the soft armor and said embarrassedly.

Zi Chen said: "No, just give me those resources directly."

"Don't you need to exchange the black token?" Ang Wei looked at Zi Chen in surprise, after all, he just lost eight yuan for the seventh-level black token.

"There's nothing I need here, and it's useless to ask for tokens."

Zi Chen pointed to the trading shops in the distance and said: "I have to go there and have a look."

"Let's go together."

Angwei came here just to exchange for such a defensive soft armor, in addition to exchange for some training resources.

He also noticed the inconvenience of this kind of transaction before, and now he had to follow Zi Chen to those shops.

Both resources and tokens can be exchanged there, even if it is a low-level resource, but the price is a little bit unattractive.

"Is there a good shop?" Zichen looked at Angwei.

Angwei shook his head and said, "I have never been to these shops, and I don't know."

Zi Chen nodded and said, "Then go to the biggest one."

The largest ones often represent fairness and safety, and of course they are not absolute. Sometimes, small shops are more honest.

However, it is obvious that no one is weak to build a shop in this place, so Zi Chen picked the biggest one.

In this case, the other party tends to care more about reputation than to do drastic things.

After all, there are too many generals gathered here, and the daily transaction volume is huge, and there are so many shops here, obviously the competition will be huge.

"Thank you just now, what resources do you need?" Ang Wei asked as he moved forward.

"Beast bones." Zi Chen said.

Along the way, Angwei killed many half-orcs, and there were a lot of animal bone weapons on his body.

Zi Chen asked for these weapons because he didn't plan to exchange them for other resources, but wanted to buy some more here.

Because they are tough enough, if you take them back and let the craftsman ancestor refine them, they will be more powerful weapons than holy weapons.

In terms of military training skills, the craftsman ancestor is the well-deserved first person in the Star of Life.

In addition, he also planned to take some half-orc corpses back to see if he could refine a elixir similar to the divine elixir.

If the Star of Life wants to develop smoothly in the God Realm, it needs to master everything by itself.

"Hurry up, there are eight-level rule shadow skins for sale!"

An exclamation suddenly came from a distance, followed by the sound of running footsteps.

Hearing this exclamation, Angwei's expression changed immediately.

Zi Chen heard the sound and looked forward, and saw many gods and celestial clans running towards a shop in front at the moment.

"Eight-level ruled shadow skins?" Zi Chen frowned and said, "Is there still a level for ruled shadowskins?"

"Of course, the higher the level, the more sophisticated the concealment means. The one on me is level seven, and the highest level here is level eight. Of course, there are also level nine fog shadows here, but so far no one has been able to kill them. If there is no ninth-level fog shadow, there will be no ninth-level regular shadow skins for sale."

Angwei said: "If you get the eighth-level ruled shadow skin, its combat power can soar in an instant and become the best in the eighth level. Now that the news is spreading, I am afraid that the eighth-level shadow skin will sell for a sky-high price."

The two also walked forward, and during this period, people kept moving forward quickly.

The eighth-level rule shadow skin is useful to everyone, so in this case, there will inevitably be competition.

"Since they sell the regular shadow skin, does it mean that they have a way to refine it?" Zi Chen asked.

The regular shadow skin comes from the fog shadow after killing, and it needs to be refined during the period before it can exert its effect.

In Zichen's world, the avatar of God had tried to refine it, but it had not been successful.

Obviously refining the rules of shadow skin is like refining a weapon, there must be a correct method.

"Usually this is the case," Angway said.

"Then let's go and see."

There are dozens of regular shadow skins on Zi Chen's body. He doesn't know the level, but as long as he takes them out, it will definitely cause a sensation, and maybe it will cause trouble.

Therefore, he only wanted to get the refining method to refine it by himself, and he didn't want to reveal other secrets.

When they entered, a lot of people had already gathered in the shop. Fortunately, there was a technique of space to expand here, otherwise it would have been squeezed and collapsed long ago.

In the center of the shop, a temporary high platform was built, and an old man stood on the high platform.

In his hand, he held a regular shadow skin that had been refined, only the size of a palm, and the light was very shiny.

At the same time, amidst the flickering light, the regular shadow skin flickered.

Just by looking at it, this quality is much higher than what Angwei got. It seems that as long as the old man holds one hand, it will disappear immediately.

"Everyone, this is an eighth-level ruled shadow skin refined by an eighth-level mist shadow. This store or even this exchange has only one such one. Now I am going to sell it to someone who is destined for it. The price is an eighth-level black token. "

said the old man.

Zi Chen noticed that the old man was a protoss, but his realm could not be perceived.

Although this price is a selling price, but there are so many people here, there will inevitably be competition. This transaction is more like an auction.

The so-called predestined relationship is only for those who pay the highest price.

And this price can no longer be converted with the life of a fifth-level black order warrior, because there are too many.

"Two dollars!"

Someone spoke immediately.

"Three dollars!"

"Five dollars!"

Hearing these numbers, Zi Chen was unmoved, as long as the five-level life is not used for conversion, the price is actually not high.

At this time, it is only equivalent to killing five eighth-level black order generals.

Ang Wei next to him was very excited, but he didn't ask for a price.

Because all the resources on his body were not enough to exchange for an eighth-level black order.

"Eight dollars!"

Prices increased again with little pause.

"Nine dollars!"

"Ten dollars!"

Prices are still going up.

Zi Chen was a little ashamed, killing an eighth-level mist shadow can get so many black orders, the price is simply unimaginable.

Fifteen dollars!

Eighteen dollars!

Twenty dollars!

Prices are still increasing.

Ang Wei said excitedly: "If we can kill a mist shadow, it will be a big deal. Not to mention killing the eighth level, even if we kill the seventh level, we will make a lot of money."

"Fifty dollars!"

This is the final transaction price, which has to be said to be very high.

It was bought by an eighth-level Celestial Clan.

The price is extremely high, and few people can come up with so many black tokens at once.

But once he got the shadow skin with the eighth-level rule, he believed that he would be able to earn back these resources in a short time.

After the transaction was over, everyone left in a hurry.

Obviously, they were worried about being missed by the other party.

Because the other party just lost fifty eighth-level black orders, maybe fifty eighth-level people will be assassinated next.

The crowd dispersed and left in a hurry, but Zi Chen took the initiative to walk towards the old man.