Chen Lei then remembered his original intention of refining the elixir and said, "Now of course I'll go to those trading markets to see if I can find any good stuff."
"Going to the market?"
When Jingjing and Master Song heard Chen Lei's plan, they were stunned. This seemed too far-fetched for them.
"What good things can there be on a street stall?" Song Hongxian blurted out, with a strong contempt for Chen Lei's taste.
"Shut up. Do I need you to teach me what to do? You have no right to speak in front of me. From now on, you are not allowed to speak without my order." Chen Lei scolded unceremoniously.
Song Hongxian was so shocked by Chen Lei's words that he almost vomited blood. No one had ever dared to speak to him like that. However, he couldn't get angry at all. With a dark face, he simply said nothing and followed Chen Lei and Jingjing silently.
Chen Lei ignored Song Hongxian's feelings and took the two of them out of Baoyaotang and walked towards a trading market.
Nowadays, there are several such spontaneously formed trading markets in Duanshan City. Many warriors take out things that they don’t need on a daily basis or don’t know the use of, and exchange them for items that are useful to them. Of course, these items are mixed. There may be real treasures that are against the will of heaven, and there may also be worthless waste. If you want to gain something, it all depends on your eyesight. Even if you make a mistake here and exchange a sky-high item for a completely useless thing, you can only blame yourself for your bad luck, and you cannot make trouble unreasonably. This is a rule formed spontaneously among warriors, and everyone will abide by it. If anyone dares to violate it, it will definitely result in public outrage.
Chen Lei walked among the crowd, stopping from time to time to look around. With his keen eyesight, he could easily distinguish these things. What was pearls and jade and what was mud and sand would definitely not escape his discerning eyes.
"Take a look, the real dragon blood stone is on sale at a huge discount. You only need 100 kilograms of copper or 1,000 kilograms of iron essence to exchange for a real dragon blood stone." In front of a warrior, there were more than a dozen blood-glowing stones, which gave off a rich fragrance. He was shouting loudly to attract customers.
Song Hongxian's expression slightly changed. He couldn't help but stop and picked up a piece of Dragon Blood Stone to examine it carefully. He said excitedly: "This is really Dragon Blood Stone. There are so many of them. Miss Jingjing, let's exchange some. It will definitely be profitable."
Miss Jingjing also stopped and looked at these beautiful and fragrant stones with curiosity. She was also tempted. If they were really dragon blood stones, then she would definitely make a fortune. Dragon blood stones were rare materials that could be used to refine dragon blood weapons. They were extremely precious and rare.
Chen Lei sneered and said bluntly: "What dragon blood stone? It's obviously chicken blood stone soaked in the juice of dark grass. It's not worth even one or two yuan of copper, let alone a hundred kilograms of copper. With your vision, you may even lose your pants here."
"Brother, you are breaking the rules by doing this. Don't you have to show some appreciation?"
When the stall owner saw Chen Lei pointing it out, he felt a little embarrassed and his words showed threats.
"Why, do you still want to force the sale?"
Master Song was feeling very embarrassed at the moment, and when he heard the stall owner's threat, he glared at him, and his aura of the Gangsha realm was immediately revealed, frightening the stall owner so much that his face turned pale and he apologized repeatedly, "I dare not, I dare not, I don't recognize a great man. I'm leaving now, I'm leaving now." After that, he didn't even take the dragon blood stone on the ground and disappeared without a trace.