The Richest Man in the Heavens Starts from Outlaws of the Marsh

Chapter 760 Want it all (Part )
The stall owner was still shouting, but no one even paid to taste it.

At most, those buyers would glance at it when passing by and have no interest in getting started, as if he was really playing tricks to deceive people.

"Am I wrong?" The stall owner felt cold and murmured.

At this moment, a voice came over: "Boss, I want three hundred spirit crystals."

"That's not possible." The stall owner instinctively refused.

"Hmph! You don't really think it's worth two thousand five hundred spirit crystals. That woman is right, it's worth at most five hundred spirit crystals." A big man wearing a blue robe said.

After hearing this, the stall owner felt a little relaxed and started to look up and down. Seeing that he was as thick and thick as a door panel, he was definitely not the one who turned around and came back before, so he said: "Three hundred is too little, at least two thousand."

"Haha, then go ahead and dream." The strong man turned around and left.

"Hey, guest, stay here." The stall owner shouted immediately when he saw that the other party was about to leave.

"Three hundred really can't be more. You kid is still not satisfied with earning hundreds of mid-grade spiritual crystals for the tasting fee." The strong man said.

The stall owner hesitated for a moment, picked up the broken statue, knocked it and appraised it, then sighed and said, "Okay, deal."

"Hmph!" The strong man snorted, casually took out a bag of spiritual crystals from the storage ring and handed it over.

"Master, please take it." The stall owner was a little reluctant, but he still handed over the things.

In fact, he knew in his heart that the probability that the goods he sold were all dumped by appraisers in shops on the black market was almost zero.

The only thing I regretted was not accepting the woman's high price of one thousand mid-grade spiritual crystals, but it was not a loss compared to being the first customer.

The strong man put the broken statue into the storage ring and then quickly disappeared into the crowd.

In the black market, this was an episode that happened every once in a while, so it didn't cause any waves.

The stall owner, with some regret, put his goods on the table again and started shouting.

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Let's talk about Du Yu later. After leaving that stall, he really didn't look back. Instead, he continued to open his eyes to search for treasures on the street stalls.

It's a pity that there is nothing that catches the eye when walking from one end of the street to the other. This shows how big a trap it is to sell things at stalls outside.

Of course, it could also be that his vision is too high and he simply doesn't appreciate ordinary treasures.

When he couldn't find any treasures at the street stalls, he walked into the shops in the inner circle again and wandered around. This time he took a closer look.

It had to be said that the quality of the items sold in the store was much higher. During this period, he also bought a few good-looking items—not those that seemed to be of high value, but those that were extremely old.

After making some gains, Du Yu blended into the crowd and left the black market, disappearing into the night.

However, it seemed that the direction he left was not the market town at the foot of the mountain, but the deep mountains in the opposite direction to the black market.

Two hours later, there was a barren mountain thousands of miles away.

"You've been following your grandpa for so long and you still haven't shown up? It's almost dawn." The one who spoke was the strong man in a blue robe who bought the broken statue before.

"Since you've discovered it a long time ago, why go to this deserted mountain? Isn't Xishan Town a safer place?" said a clear female voice.

At the same time, a figure suddenly appeared, it was the stunning beauty wearing a mask.

"I'm choosing a geomantic treasure place for you. It's surrounded by mountains and rivers and it's your final resting place. How about Saint Qingxuan?" the strong man sneered.

"Do you recognize me?" The woman was surprised.

"Hahaha, people say that Qingxuan Saint Bingxue is smart. I think it's because the world is praising her. You don't think that what you need will happen to be found in this shabby black market." The strong man mocked.

"Is that statue yours?" Saint Qingxuan asked.

The strong man shook his head and said: "How can I know about aura as a rough man? This is something that one of your old friends asked me to use to lure you into taking the bait."

"Who?" Saint Qingxuan asked.

"Of course she's the next saint." The strong man's mocking tone became even stronger.

"Junior sister Ji? It should be her. How could she sit on the position of saint until I die?" Saint Qingxuan said.

"Hahaha, it's not that stupid. Come on, let me see how powerful your inheritance from the Jade Immortal Holy Land is." The strong man said with a ferocious smile.

After that, he raised the big knife that he was leaning on the ground and swung it in a semicircle and struck it directly. He looked more like a bandit from a low-martial world than an immortal.

"call!"

The broadsword slashed over with the sound of howling wind. It seemed that no magic was used, but in fact it had already locked the surrounding space and the opponent could not avoid it.

Saint Qingxuan did not dare to neglect, and immediately took out a blue sword from the storage space and swung it towards him.

"Ding!" A clear sound of metal clashing came out. There seemed to be no violent fluctuations, but in fact the surrounding space began to produce ripples.

"The inheritance of Jade Immortal Holy Land is indeed extraordinary." The strong man said with a smile.

Although he said this, he didn't show any awe in the slightest. On the contrary, the speed of his attack was accelerated by a few percent.

On the other hand, Saint Qingxuan remained silent and waved her sword repeatedly as if she wanted to reverse the trend.

"Ding! Ding!...Ding!"

The sound of a series of weapons clashing spread far away. On the surface, it seemed that this weed was not damaged, but in fact, the surrounding space had long been turned into a vortex by the violent energy. If someone happened to pass by from above at this time, it would be a big deal. Tough luck.

After a while.

The two of them had already differentiated themselves. The strong man obviously had the upper hand and was able to attack with ease, but Saint Qingxuan was dripping with sweat and could only parry but not fight back.

"If you have any skills to squeeze the bottom of the box, come up with it as soon as possible. It will be useless if you wait a little longer." The strong man said with a smile.

"Hmph! Don't underestimate the world." Saint Qingxuan said angrily.

Then, she struck with her sword several times and finally forced the opponent back a short distance. Taking this opportunity, she immediately took out a large number of talismans from the storage ring and activated them.

"Whoosh! Whoosh!... Whoosh!"

After the talisman is activated, various spells attack the opponent.

The strong man laughed, and the sword in his hand inspired all the sharp edges to split the spells accurately.

"boom!"

This time the magic attack finally exploded in the air, but it was obvious that Saint Qingxuan's method did not reverse the current battle situation.

"Is this all you have?" the strong man mocked again.

"Hmph!" Saint Qingxuan snorted again, and then she gritted her teeth as if she had made some determination, took out a golden elixir from her storage ring and swallowed it.

Almost instantly, her skin began to turn blood red, and the aura and pressure on her body continued to increase.

"Is this right? How could you be completely useless without this Phoenix Blood Pill?" The strong man smiled as if his plot had succeeded.

"I'll kill you first," Saint Qingxuan shouted.

Then, he gathered all his strength and launched a unique move - Phoenix Blood Burning Sky!

"Wow!"

Her spiritual power condensed into a fire phoenix and flew towards the opponent. The space around it was distorted, which showed the power of this move.

"Hahaha, what I'm waiting for is this trick of yours. The so-called saint is really stupid. You know clearly that someone from your sect is betraying you, but you still use this kind of technique that will kill you all." Instead of being afraid, the strong man spoke even more strongly. sarcastic words.

In an instant, he took out a golden spindle-shaped magic weapon from the storage ring and activated it immediately. The magic weapon's golden light flashed and immediately protected it inside.

"Buzz!"

After a loud sound and a harsh buzzing sound, the hills behind the strong man were razed to the ground, and everything around him was burned into ashes and dispersed between heaven and earth.

But the golden spindle-shaped magic weapon was unscathed and still shined with golden light.

"Fire-avoiding golden shuttle! Uncle Master, is this what you mean?" There was blood at the corner of Qingxuan Saint's mouth, but the look on her face was even more lonely.

"Hahaha, Saint Qingxuan, prepare to die." The burly man said proudly after taking back the magic weapon.

"Pfft!" Saint Qingxuan spat out a mouthful of blood and then fell to the ground witheringly. Her chest was heaving but she no longer had the strength to resist.

She closed her eyes and let tears flow from the corners of her eyes, accepting her fate.

The strong man walked over with a grin on his shoulder.

At this moment, a voice came over: "Hey, Fatty. Hand over my things."

The strong man turned around and said, "It turns out to be you."

"Well, it's young master." Du Yu said.

"Are you interested in this thing?" The strong man took out the broken statue from the storage ring.

"Yes, that's it. If you want to amuse me, you have to pay a price." Du Yu said.

"Okay, here you go. I have no grudges with you, you just need to give me the woman." The strong man said.

Du Yu shook his head, stretched out a hand like a claw and said, "I want them all!"

(End of this chapter)