Trials of the Abyss

Chapter 173: Stirring up the trading floor

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"Nine yuan!"

Many people cried out in awe and moved aside.

Pang Jian's heart was slightly shaken, but his expression did not change at all, and he continued to sit still.

In his mind, the scene of Bai Wei grabbing the fragments of the storage bag, committing suicide by taking poison, and being abandoned in the pile of rocks on the Ice Rock Island reappeared.

Zhao Ling, Meng Qiulan, Wu Yi, their bodies with tragic deaths flashed through his mind.

Jiuyuan was the instigator who gave the orders behind the scenes.

"Little brother, we meet again."

Jiu Yuan came with great power and laughed loudly from afar before he even stood in front of Pang Jian's stall.

People who don’t know might think that he and Pang Jian are old acquaintances and that they have a good relationship.

"Jiuyuan, you..."

Mrs. Hua frowned.

"Haha, Hong Jian, Pang Jian!"

Jiuyuan suddenly grinned strangely.

He has now confirmed that Hong Jian, who pretended to be Hong Tai's nephew and robbed their Blood Moon Hunting Boat in the Fourth Realm, is the Pang Jian in front of him!

His old rival, Lou Yunming of the Yinling Temple, clearly stated that the paper fan that imprisoned Luo Hongyan had entered the Cenji Mountains along with a Tianling Pagoda.

The paper fan was originally another rare treasure that the Yinling Temple wanted to give to Dong Tianze.

The Yin Ling Temple attached great importance to Dong Tianze and regarded him as a child of destiny like Zhao Yuanqi and Fang Boxuan. Therefore, before Dong Tianze officially entered the Yin Ling Temple, he was given many treasures for self-defense.

With the Ghost Chant in his hand, after Dong Tianze got the paper fan, he was able to suppress the soul inside the fan and fully unleash the power of the paper fan.

As a result, the paper fan broke in the Silence Mountain Range, and the imprisoned Luo Hongyan was able to escape.

Lou Yunming confirmed Luo Hongyan's identity, and after comparing it with Jiuyuan, he knew that the new leader of the Dark Ghost, Hong Jian, was the Pang Jian in front of him.

"Little brother, you are really amazing. I really want to know how you got the treasures from these level 7 beasts?"

Jiuyuan laughed strangely.

His dark red eyes were gleaming with blood, and the red robe he was wearing seemed to be soaked in blood, emitting a strong smell of blood.

"No comment."

Pang Jian said indifferently.

"hey-hey!"

Jiu Yuan continued to laugh.

After the laughter stopped, he looked at Pang Jian with ill intent, pretending to be unaware and asked in surprise: "Hey, why don't I see your sister?"

Pang Jian's face was as calm as water, and he said indifferently: "If you don't want to buy anything, don't stand in front of me."

"Well, don't get in the way."

The following sentence comes from Qi Qingsong.

He stood behind Pang Jian without saying a word, with a lazy smile on his face, and said, "Everyone is busy and has no time to listen to your irrelevant nonsense."

He was afraid that Pang Jian would be provoked by Jiu Yuan and would not be able to resist launching an attack, and would be eliminated by Jiu Yuan.

He still remembered Pang Jian's impulsiveness and recklessness in Bagua City. He was really worried that Pang Jian would suddenly attack Jiuyuan unexpectedly with reckless and crazy behavior.

He knew very well that Pang Jian, who was two realms lower than Jiuyuan, would be in trouble if he dared to attack him impulsively.

The result is blood splattered on the spot!

Yuanmang has its own rules, and Jiuyuan must abide by them now that he is here. He will not mess around in the trading field of the First Peak.

But if Pang Jian himself couldn't help himself and was provoked by Jiu Yuan to take the initiative, then it wouldn't be a bad rule if he was killed by Jiu Yuan, and Old Monster Cao wouldn't be able to say anything.

"purchase!"

Jiu Yuan laughed loudly, and after taking a look at the mark on Qi Qingsong's chest, he knew that he was the genius of the Sword Tower that Cao Laoguai had recently received with great ceremony. He said with a smile, "I'll buy this blood lizard skin!"

Without waiting for Pang Jian to speak, Jiu Yuan added, "Hey, I really need a blood lizard skin like this. I can grab it directly when you leave Yuan Mang, but I'm afraid that someone else will buy it and I won't get anything. 350,000 is 350,000, forget it!"

He spoke threateningly without restraint: "It doesn't matter, I'll give you 350,000 spirit stones first, and I'll take them back when you leave Yuan Mang."

"Ha ha!"

Jiuyuan laughed strangely and happily.

Through Old Monster Cao and the Yinling Temple, he is now certain that Pang Jian is not a descendant of a noble family from the upper realm, so he no longer has any concerns.

"Do these two have a personal grudge?"

"Nine Yuan from Blood Moon, is there any problem with this kid?"

When the practitioners who had gathered around heard Jiu Yuan's words, they all sensed something was wrong and moved closer.

Today is already the last day, there aren’t many good treasures left, and now it’s past noon, and those who were wandering around haven’t seen any rare treasures.

Pang Jian's sudden appearance and the fact that he took out so many rare items from the seventh-level ferocious beasts immediately caused a sensation.

If you add nine dollars...

No matter where they are at the moment, those people in the trading floor are all paying attention to Pang Jian's movements.

“Snap!”

Pang Jian was about to speak when he felt Qi Qingsong behind him patting his shoulder gently.

Pang Jian nodded slightly, knowing what Qi Qingsong was worried about. He looked at the woman standing with Jiu Yuan calmly and said, "Madam Hua, can I decide who to sell it to?"

"certainly."

Mrs. Hua smiled brightly.

"Okay then."

Pang Jian placed his two hands together on the wooden table in front of him, looked calmly at Jiu Yuan who was grinning strangely, and said: "These spiritual materials I took out are not open to Blood Moon and Yin Ling Temple. Anyone who comes from Blood Moon and Yin Ling Temple, whether they are disciples or guardian elders, I will not sell them to them."

The strange smile on Jiu Yuan's face disappeared immediately, and he said coldly: "Boy, are you determined to seek death?"

Pang Jian ignored him and looked at Mrs. Hua's face: "Is it okay?"

Mrs. Hua repeated it.

She also suppressed the smile on her face and eyes and said seriously, "This does not violate Lao Cao's rules. Since the things are yours, you can sell them to whoever you want. Before the formal transaction, the price is up to you. We only take a 10% commission when the transaction amount is finalized."

"Little brother!"

Huang Qi, a man with a rat-like face, appeared out of nowhere, squinted at the pair of pupils of the red-eyed demon wolf, and said with a smile: "I want this pair of pupils!"

"Hold on."

“Crack!”

Pang Jian first crushed the wooden sign with the price tag, then picked up a new wooden sign and directly changed the price from 500,000 spirit stones to 600,000.

"alright."

He held up the new wooden sign and showed it to Huang Qi: "This is the new price."

Huang Qi's face twitched, and he said bitterly: "Little brother, you are too cruel, aren't you? The Great Fortune Holy Body, my price has only increased by 30,000, and you..."

"I want six hundred thousand!"

Before Pang Jian could speak, an unusually young voice suddenly sounded.

When this sound came out, many people were surprised.

Mrs. Hua also turned her head sharply, looking at a tall figure rushing over, and exclaimed, "Yang Rui!"

In front of one of the wooden doors of the trading floor, a tall and strong young man with a blazing sun symbol engraved on his chest exuded the sun's afterglow that had not yet faded.

He stood in front of the door, like a scorching sun, with an incredibly terrifying aura.

“Whoosh!”

A dazzling flash of lightning flashed by, and he instantly appeared between Madam Hua and Jiu Yuan.

He stood right in front of Pang Jian, pointed at the pair of pupils of the Level 7 Red-Eyed Demon Wolf, and said in a refusal-proof manner: "I want this!"

"Yang Rui, are you here because of the news?"

Mrs. Hua was surprised.

"Um."

The tall and strong young man had a terrifying aura. Just standing there, he attracted everyone's attention, and countless people were watching him secretly.

"Lieyang Sect, Yang Rui, late stage of the Profound Cavern Realm, one step away from the Condensed Spirit Realm..."

The words of the casual cultivator Gao Yuan immediately rang in Pang Jian's mind, and he immediately knew who the visitor was.

"Six hundred thousand is six hundred thousand! It's a first come first served rule, do you understand?"

Huang Qi stomped his feet in anger, not fearing Yang Rui's status and position at all, and hurriedly took out the spirit stones.

"This guy, doesn't he know who Yang Rui is?"

Mrs. Hua felt something was amiss.

She felt that Huang Qi was only at the Dongxuan realm, and since he was not wearing the robes of the five major sects, he was just an independent cultivator.

As a casual cultivator, let alone reaching the Dongxuan realm, even if he has reached the Ningshen realm, how dare he snatch spiritual materials from the young ancestor of the Lieyang Sect

"Little brother, you have the right to decide who to sell it to."

Yang Rui crossed his hands in front of his chest, standing between Madam Hua and Jiu Yuan. His status and position seemed to be superior to both of them.

He looked Pang Jian in the eyes and said in an imposing manner: "But if you are willing to sell it to me, then you will have another option."

"Little brother!"

Huang Qi said anxiously: "The Great Fortune Holy Body is a remnant. I can still think of a way to deal with the remaining part in the future!"

"Sorry, first come, first served. I'll sell it to him."

Pang Jian held the red-eyed demon wolf's eyes and looked at the casual cultivator Huang Qi, waiting for him to take out the spirit stone.

Huang Qi heaved a sigh of relief and said with a wry smile: "I was wrong the day before yesterday. Thank you for your magnanimity, little brother!"

Yang Rui nodded, and without looking at Pang Jian again, he turned to look at Mrs. Hua: "What's his name?"

"Pang Jian."

"Okay, I'll make a note of that."

Yang Rui once again turned into a ray of rainbow light and left.

He came quickly and left just as quickly.

"How dare you offend Yang Rui from the Lieyang Sect?"

Jiu Yuan gave Pang Jian a thumbs up and praised him with a strange smile: "I was a little worried just now. If you really sold it to Yang Rui, I would have to give him some face."

“I didn’t expect that… Haha!”

As soon as the laughter stopped, Jiu Yuan's eyes showed a fierce look, and he said in a cold voice: "You are not really from a great family in the second world. You are just a hunter in the lower world. You just got lucky and passed a secret trial by chance, and got a lot of precious spiritual materials."

"Honestly speaking, you are lucky to be alive until now."

Jiuyuan uncovered Pang Jian's true colors.

"The blame belongs to Dong Tianze. After returning from the trial, he searched everywhere for a man named Pang Jian. After a little inquiry, we found out that the Pang Jian that Dong Tianze was looking for half a year ago was just a young hunter from the Cenming Mountains in the lower world."

"You have been hopping around in the underworld for a while under the protection of the remnants of the Blood Spirit Cult, but this cannot change your fate!"

Madam Hua was full of doubts. She looked at Pang Jian, then at Qi Qingsong, and thought to herself, "He came from the lower realms, and he's just a lucky... hunter?"

"Hunter from the underworld?"

Zhang Bin and the independent cultivator Lei Kun, who were mixed in the crowd, also fixed their deep gazes on Pang Jian.

(End of this chapter)