"Bright metal, and it's as big as a fist!"
The people present were all top figures from various saint-level forces, and their vision was extraordinary. Many people recognized the metal in Gray's hand at a glance, and their eyes suddenly warmed up.
Rules weapons are peerless weapons in the hands of rules-level experts. With them in hand, the combat power of rules-level experts will skyrocket.
Such a peerless weapon is naturally wanted by any saint-level force, so refining regular weapons has become the goal of every saint-level force.
For this reason, every saint-level force is trying its best to collect regular metals. Seeing Gray taking out the light metal, every saint-level force can't help but be eager.
"What does Mr. Gray want to change?"
A beautiful woman asked first.
"A regular magic medicine."
"I'll exchange it for a golden crystal fruit. What do you think, Mr. Gray?"
"I will give you a dark fruit. I believe this fruit is more suitable for Lord Gray."
"Not necessarily. I think my soul fruit is more suitable for Mr. Gray, and I also added three sixth-level magic herbs."
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A total of seven forces participated in the fight, and many of the other forces that were not fighting were also very greedy, but they could not give up because they could not come up with suitable trading items.
In the end, Gray chose the soul fruit because it was a regular magic medicine that was very compatible with the puppet rules he was currently memorizing. In addition, the other party also sincerely added three sixth-level magic medicine. It can be said to be sincerity. Full.
The trading continued, and after Gray, one after another Saint-level forces took out things that they could not use for the time being and traded with other Saint-level forces.
"Um… ?"
Suddenly, Gray looked in one direction.
As a person with strong rules, his perception is naturally extremely keen. Just now, he felt the eyes staring at him, so he looked over.
I saw three people standing behind an old man, one of whom was a middle-aged man. After looking at Gray, the middle-aged man leaned into the old man's ear and whispered something to the old man.
After the old man heard what he said, there was a hint of surprise on his face, and his eyes also looked in Gray's direction.
"Who is that?"
Gray asked Saint Rover in his heart.
"That's Saint Huolei from the Star Temple."
In Gray's mind, the voice of Saint Rover said.
"Star Temple...Holy Saint...Is he one of the people confirmed to possess the realm of the Three Rules?"
Gray felt a twinge of fear in his heart, and at the same time he had a bad premonition. The way the other two looked at him just now seemed to be more than just looking at him.
One after another, the saint-level forces took out things they could not use for the time being and traded them. Finally, it was the turn of the trading force to enter the Star Temple.
Saint Horei waved his hand, and three wooden boxes appeared on the table in front of him. He opened the three wooden boxes in turn.
In the first wooden box, there is a blue plant with a length of more than ten centimeters and oblate leaves.
In the second wooden box, there is a purple crescent-shaped fruit.
In the third wooden box, there is a piece of orange metal, which is not much different in size from the bright metal that Gray obtained.
"Blood Melting Grass, Purple Moon Fruit, Orange Gold."
The people present glanced over and immediately recognized the three items.
Before the rule level, bloodline implantation requires corresponding medicines to reconcile the blood essence. The same is true after the rule level. Blood Melting Grass is a magical medicinal material that can reconcile the blood essence of regular blood beasts, and its value is no less than that of regular magic medicinal materials.
Purple Moon Fruit is a regular magic medicine, which is biased towards the soul.
The last orange gold is a metal that can be used to refine regular weapons.
After opening all three things, Holy Saint Holey did not state his transaction conditions. Instead, he looked at Gray and said.
"Sir Gray, I plan to trade these three things with you for one thing!"
"Designated transaction?"
Seeing Saint Huo Lei take out three things and designate Gray to trade them, people from all the saint-level forces were slightly surprised.
Many of the forces among them had only vaguely heard of Gray before, and they didn't understand what exactly Gray had in him that was actually worth the three things Saint Huo Lei had to offer in exchange.
On the other hand, Saint Ryan of the Sun Temple sneered in his heart. He had already made a guess about what Saint Huo Lei wanted to exchange for, because he had revealed the news to the Star Temple.
Sure enough, it came to me!
Gray frowned slightly, but still spoke.
"What does Saint Horei want to change?"
"The... regular weapon in Lord Gray's hands."
Saint Huolei said with a hint of passion in his eyes.
When he learned that Gray did not come to participate in this trade fair, he was originally quite regretful, thinking that he would only find an opportunity to trade later, but he did not expect that Gray appeared again in the middle of the trade, which made him feel hot again.
"Regulatory weapons? Does Mr. Gray have regular weapons in his hands?"
Many saint-level forces were surprised, with surprise on their faces.
Saint-level forces are rare, but regular weapons are even rarer. Because of the difficulty of finding materials and refining, the total number of regular weapons of dozens of holy-level forces does not exceed ten fingers.
They were surprised that such a rare regular weapon was in the hands of Gray, a non-saint-level person.
"Three things in exchange for a regular weapon..."
After being surprised, many people couldn't help but look slightly weird. Some looked at Gray with sympathy, some looked at Gray with a look of fun.
The value of regular weapons is at least ten copies of "regular magic medicines", and almost no saint-level forces are willing to exchange them. Saint Huo Lei actually exchanged three things for them. This is bullying.
Of course, this kind of thing has nothing to do with them. They were not familiar with Gray Saint before this. What they need to do now is to pay attention to the subsequent development of the matter as bystanders, and then make a decision that is in the best interest of the temple.
"Sorry, I won't change this thing."
Gray decisively refused. It was naturally impossible for him to trade regular weapons, a weapon that enhanced his strength.
Moreover, a piece of bright metal is worth one regular magic medicine, and the other party gave something worth the equivalent of three regular magic medicines. The price was obviously too low.
"Please Sir Gray, please think about it again. If you are not satisfied with the terms of the transaction, I can add some more."
Hearing Gray's refusal, Saint Holey said with a somewhat forceful voice.
"No need."
Gray said in a cold voice.
When he was outside in the courtyard, there was an elder from a holy power who wanted to force him to give up the wind transformation potion. Now, a saint from a holy power wanted to force him to change the regular weapon in his hand.
Thinking back to what he had experienced in the original time and space, he had to sigh with emotion. In any time and space, saint-level forces are so arrogant.
However, he can also understand that as beings standing at the top of the pyramid, no force can suppress them. Over time, they will inevitably develop arrogant emotions.
"Sir Gray, the Star Temple sincerely wants to exchange it with you. Do you really want to stop thinking about it?"
There was some threat in Saint Horei's voice.
"I've made it very clear."
Gray's face turned cold, and his eyes met the Saint of Holey's coldly.
"Okay, since Mr. Gray insists."
A cold light burst out from Saint Huo Lei's eyes, but he suppressed it forcefully.
The rules weapon is something he must get, and if he can't get it, he will grab it.
However, this is the territory of the Star Temple, and there are many rules experts gathered here. If we start to snatch it now, other changes will easily occur.
He decided to wait until the other party's order was over before taking action. He believed that with his level of three rules, he would definitely be able to grab the rule weapon.
"I'm actually being targeted by the Star Temple, so let's forget about contact..."
The rules masters present were all mature with age, and there were quite a few who had guessed what Holy Saint Huolei was planning.
Originally, they came into contact with Gray's ideas after giving birth. After all, a strong rule player like Gray who did not have a saint-level force behind him was a good target to win over.
But seeing Gray being targeted by Holy Saint Horei, they immediately retreated.
No saint-level force is willing to antagonize a saint-level force with a strong person of the Three Rules. Even if a holy-level force also has a strong person with the Three Rules, it is not willing to easily provoke a force of the same level without great benefits.
Because of the confrontation between Gray and Saint Holey, the conference hall was silent for a while before someone finally spoke up and made a transaction.
Some people come up with rules-based magic medicines that are not suitable for them to trade, some people come up with rare magic medicines that can increase the life span of thousands of people, some people come up with magic weapons that smelt regular metals and increase the growth rate beyond the top-level inheritance weapons, but not at the rule level...
Half an hour later, every saint-level force took out their own trading items.
Many saint-level forces were happy when they got what they wanted in exchange, but of course there were also some who were disappointed when they didn't get what they wanted.
All the forces looked at the old woman from the Temple of Order who was hosting the trade fair, and asked if today's transaction would end here. They would wait until new saint-level forces arrived in the next few days before starting the transaction.
Facing the gazes of everyone, the old woman looked at Gray.
"Sir Gray, we, the Star Temple, want to make a deal with you."
"What? The Temple of Order also takes a fancy to my regular weapons?"
Gray's face looked cold and his voice was slightly unkind.
"Mr. Gray, please don't misunderstand. The Temple of Order has no intention of attacking the regular weapons in your hands."
The old woman shook her head quickly.
"What kind of deal do you want to do?"
Gray's voice softened slightly.
"Before that, I would like to ask Greg to confirm whether you can refine regular weapons?"
The old woman looked at Gray carefully.
"Why do you think so?"
Gray looked at the old woman with slightly sharp eyes.
Although he controlled the red behemoth that could refine regular weapons, he also thought about using the red behemoth's ability to refine regular weapons in exchange for resources from various saint-level forces, but he never told how the other party knew about it.
(End of chapter)