Here, there are many powerful people who take out treasures that they don't know about and don't need, and exchange them for various elixirs, treasures, crystals, etc. Some even specify that they will exchange them for various rare treasures that are useful to them.
And the things they took out were of all kinds. Some were priceless, while others were worthless. Whether one could gain something here depended on chance, luck, and one's own vision.
It can be said that even some large stores in Ziyun City are very interested in this market and send their shop assistants here to shop every day.
Chen Lei became interested in this market when he heard people talking about it in Tianling Tower. Therefore, after leaving Tianling Tower, Chen Lei also rushed to this market, hoping to shop there to see if he could find some opportunities.
Soon Chen Lei arrived at this market town located in the southwest corner of Ziyun City. As soon as he entered the market town, he immediately felt as if he had entered a huge bazaar, extremely noisy and lively.
However, despite the noise and bustle, everything was in good order and no one dared to cause trouble.
Nowadays, the entire Ziyun City is under militarized management, and this place is no exception. Certain rules have been spontaneously formed here that no one can break. Once broken, the city guards will inevitably come forward to discipline them.
Therefore, there has not been any trouble in this market these days.
Chen Lei entered the market and found that it was full of neatly arranged stalls. As long as he handed over a certain amount of spirit stones, he could rent such a stall and sell or exchange the treasures he needed.
Chen Lei was not planning to sell anything. He just wanted to find some treasures here. However, whether he could get what he wanted depended on his luck.
Chen Lei walked past each stall, stopping from time to time, and finally left shaking his head.
There are indeed a lot of good things in these stalls, but these good things are not of much use to Chen Lei.
Soon, Chen Lei stopped in front of a stall. The stall owner was a middle-aged man at the third level of Yuandan Realm. There were only a few things placed in front of his stall. They were all dull and very crude. No one stopped in front of this stall.
"Sir, please pick whatever you like."
It was obvious that the stall owner was not doing well. His clothes were very worn out and he had a sad look on his face.
Logically speaking, as a powerful warrior at the third level of Yuandan Realm, the stall owner should not have ended up like this.
However, this was the stall owner's own fault and Chen Lei didn't bother to pay attention to it.
"Boss, what are these things?"
Chen Lei asked the stall owner. He saw four or five dull goods on his stall and wanted the owner to introduce them to him.
"These are some treasures passed down from my ancestors. If I hadn't really fallen on hard times, I really wouldn't want to sell them. Sir, which one do you like? Just pick it. I will never let you suffer a loss. These things are all real treasures."
Afterwards, the stall owner began to talk incessantly about the origins of these goods. In his words, these things were simply supreme treasures that were rare in heaven and hard to find on earth.