Beiming Sikong Island.
Due to the use of the long-distance teleportation array, Zhang Yang's time was greatly saved, allowing him to arrive here ahead of schedule.
At this time, there were still more than 20 days before the start of the exchange meeting, but the island was already crowded with people, and a cultivator could be seen everywhere. Even those Jindan cultivators who are rarely seen in ordinary times can be encountered from time to time.
You can even see a powerful demon repairman or even a corpse repairer strolling through the streets calmly.
Sikong Island is located in Beiming, thousands of miles away from the coastline of the human continent. This is an island inhabited by cultivators, and now it coincides with the exchange meeting held in Guiyunlou, so it is naturally full of people.
For Zhang Yang, this felt extremely fresh. After wandering around for a few days without haste, I got a general understanding of the situation on the island.
It turned out that among the people gathered on the island, only a very small number of them came to participate in the Guiyun Tower exchange meeting, and most of them took the opportunity to come nearby to join in the fun. Taking advantage of the large number of monks during the exchange meeting, they set up stalls nearby to sell themselves The items in hand, or take the opportunity to acquire the items you need.
There are even some people who organize some small-scale underground exchange meetings before or after the exchange meeting, and the effect is also good.
After all, Guiyunlou is organizing a prefecture-level exchange meeting this time, and only a small number of people are eligible to participate.
An exchange meeting can create such a large benefit, which reminds Zhang Yang of large-scale events such as the Olympic Games in his previous life.
It has to be said that the identity token of the Guiyun Tower exchange meeting is still very useful, not only to be able to participate in that prefecture-level exchange meeting, but also to kill other exchange meetings on the island.
No matter who organizes the small exchange meeting, as long as you have the identity token of this Guiyunlou prefectural-level exchange meeting, you can participate at any time.
This was convenient for Zhang Yang. With a playful attitude, he participated in several exchange meetings in a row. He is not picky, no matter how big or small the exchange meeting is, he just wants to increase his knowledge.
After a few days, Zhang Yang has gained a lot. In addition to exchanging a few magic weapons that he was more interested in, he even sold several magic weapons at high prices and raised a large number of spiritual stones.
Zhang Yang started his career by killing people and seizing treasures, so he has no shortage of spirit stones. However, this prefecture-level exchange meeting is after all close to the highest-level exchange meeting in the mainland, and if some good things appear in it, it will definitely cause crazy bidding.
Be prepared! This is Zhang Yang's idea. I would rather not use these spirit stones, nor can I see good things I like but miss them because I don’t have spirit stones. That would be a lifelong regret.
On this day, Zhang Yang walked out of the temporary residence as usual and walked to a small market.
A small market like this is usually hard to come by. However, on the current Sikong Island, there are several of them almost every day.
And the gathering of a large number of cultivators made Fangshi not have to worry about the flow of passengers at all. As long as the market opened, it would soon be full of people.
After paying the entrance fee of five spirit stones, Zhang Yang entered this square city.
The current Zhang Yang belongs to the level of the absolute rich, and his wealth is so rich that even if he is placed among the Nascent Soul monsters, he is still very rich. Spirit stones, magic weapons, and exercises are all available. There are fewer and fewer things that can make him fancy.
After turning around, I only bought two pieces of mysterious material that no one knew what it was. Like this material, buyers and sellers are trading with a completely gambling attitude.
Of course, the reason why Zhang Yang made the transaction was that he didn't take that bit of Lingshi to heart at all.
He didn't see any other ideal things and was slightly disappointed when he was about to leave when suddenly a piece of gray iron caught his eyes.
This piece of gray iron was exactly the same as the one he met when he first participated in the market near Maiji Town.
Similar irregular shapes and exactly the same breath all have a strong appeal to Zhang Yang.
is it! that's it!
As the footsteps walked in, Zhang Yang felt the growing appeal in his heart, and Zhang Yang had made up his mind to take down this piece of gray iron no matter what.
The owner of Gray Iron is a middle-aged monk with a middle-level Foundation Establishment. In addition to this piece of mysterious gray iron, there are two magic tools beside it. But the gray iron was placed on top of the magic weapon. Obviously, in the eyes of this middle-aged monk, the value of this piece of gray iron was far higher than those two magic weapons.
Now Zhang Yang is rich and powerful, as long as the other party is willing to sell, he can afford the price, so there is no need to engage in any slapstick tactics, and he goes directly to pick up the piece of gray iron.
The gray iron tentacles immediately felt like flesh and blood blending together, and the whole body was extremely comfortable.
At this time, the voice of the middle-aged monk sounded:
"Senior, I want to exchange this piece of gray iron for a fire-returning pill. If senior has a fire-returning pill, I can offer this piece of gray iron immediately."
Huo Huan Dan is a elixir suitable for monks who practice fire attribute spells. Taking one during the foundation building stage can raise the realm by one level, and it is extremely precious.
However, Zhang Yang once obtained several Huohuan Pills in an ancient ruins. This item is of no use to him now. If it is used for trading, it will be distressed at all.
"Oh? Huo Huan Dan itself does exist. But what is this gray iron of yours that is worth a Huo Huan Dan?" Zhang Yang rolled his eyes and asked.
Originally, the middle-aged cultivator didn't have much hope when he saw Zhang Yang's head was black and stiff. The reason why he didn't dare to neglect him was because the opponent's strength was completely superior to his own.
Now that I heard that the other party actually offered Huo Huo Dan, and it seemed that the exchange was intended, he immediately became enthusiastic.
"To tell you the truth, this junior doesn't know what it is." When the middle-aged monk said this, his old face turned red. I don't know what it is, but I offered to exchange it for a Fire Return Pill, which is indeed a bit greedy.
Xu was afraid that Zhang Yang would be dissatisfied, so the monk continued, "However, I can be sure of one thing, this gray iron is definitely not a mortal thing. This junior cultivates the law of the fire attribute. When I get this piece of gray iron, I once tried to refine it, but failed. The younger generation has a close friend who is a disciple of Yechen, the master craftsman in Dayu City, Yinchuan County. Later, the younger generation found this best friend and asked him to appraise this piece of gray iron. The result , that friend not only didn't know what it was, but even after exhausting all means, he still couldn't do anything about this piece of gray iron. In the end, he only said that it was not an ordinary thing. Therefore, although the younger generation didn't know what it was, if If you can’t get what you want in exchange, you’d rather keep it in your collection than exchange it at will.”
Yechen, Zhang Yang naturally knew about it. Before sending Shangguan Mo'er back to Daxing City, Shangguan Mo'er's daughter had brought him to Yechen to repair a large number of mechanical puppets.
This Yechen did have some skills in refining weapons, and his disciples were all over the world. As for how much vision his disciples can have, it's hard to say.
However, Zhang Yang didn't care about other people's opinions, he was determined to take down this piece of mysterious gray iron long ago.
Immediately said: "I intend to exchange this mysterious gray iron, but you have to tell me where the mysterious gray iron comes from. In this way, we can judge what it is based on this."
The middle-aged monk's eyes lit up when he heard the words, but he had nothing to hide, and said: "This junior is from Sikong Island. Apart from retreating and practicing, he usually forms a team with everyone to explore the deep North Sea. This gray iron is the It was obtained from an ancient ruins during an expedition. However, the ancient ruins are extremely dilapidated and have been entered by countless people. It may not be easy to find any clues. However, if seniors want to investigate If so, this junior can tell the location."
At Zhang Yang's request, the middle-aged monk took out a jade slip, burned it with his spiritual consciousness, and soon a simple map was formed.
Zhang Yang checked and frowned:
"Extremely Northern Iceberg? The ruins you mentioned are actually located on the Extremely Northern Iceberg? Although it is not in the center of the Extremely Northern Iceberg, I am afraid that it is not within the reach of you, a small foundation cultivator?"
Following the words, a powerful aura overflowed from Zhang Yang's body, and a huge coercion pressed towards the middle-aged monk.
If the other party dared to play some tricks, Zhang Yang didn't mind teaching the other party a small lesson, and even took the opportunity to kill him.
Sensing Zhang Yang's aura, the middle-aged monk's face immediately changed, and he said quickly: "Senior, calm down. Naturally, the junior dare not lie to the senior. This mysterious gray iron was indeed obtained from a relic of an iceberg in the extreme north." .That was more than ten years ago. At that time, the junior went with a team, not alone. The North Sea is full of monsters and beasts. If it is only the junior himself, it is naturally impossible to reach the extreme north iceberg safely."
The middle-aged monk spoke extremely sincerely, and the other party seemed to have no need to lie to him. Zhang Yang withdrew his momentum.
"Team? If that's the case, it's not impossible."
Now that he chose to believe, Zhang Yang no longer made things difficult for the other party. With a flick of his finger, a small black bottle was thrown over.
The middle-aged monk took it, uncorked the bottle and took a look, and immediately showed an ecstatic expression.
Zhang Yang smiled slightly, reached out to wipe it, put away the piece of gray iron, turned and left.
After the middle-aged monk got the fire-returning elixir, he didn't even bother to set up a booth anymore, so he immediately packed up his things and rushed back to the cave to retreat.
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Back in the cave, Zhang Yang flipped his hands and took out all the two mysterious gray irons, which floated in front of his eyes.
He has done a lot of research on this mysterious gray iron. He usually uses claws to attack it, tempers it with the fire of nine flames, burns it with the Yin fire released from his body, probes with his consciousness, recognizes the master with blood... almost all the methods that can be used can be used. It has been used, but it has never achieved any effective results.
Now, after examining it again, he had no choice but to put it away.
I am sure that these two pieces of mysterious gray iron must be of great benefit to me, but I don't know where to start. This feeling is extremely uncomfortable.