Nangong Qianyue spoke hesitantly, and she suddenly felt that something was not good about the auction.

"Let's talk about it then. Dean Long is here for these matters, so we don't need to worry."

Lu Qingchen shook his head. There was no point in discussing these now. It was only necessary to let Yushan and the others understand the current situation.

Time passes quickly, the sun has gradually set, and night is slowly falling.

Lu Qingchen, who was closing his eyes to rest at this moment, could even feel that the outside of the hotel had begun to become lively, probably in preparation for the upcoming trade fair.

"Dong dong——"

At twelve o'clock in the night, the knock on the door rang on time. Lu Qingchen opened his eyes, stood up and opened the door.

"The trade fair should start soon, let's go there now."

Murong Qingqing stood outside the door and said to Lu Qingchen and everyone in the room.

"Well, let's go."

Lu Qingchen responded, and then left the room with everyone.

"So many people?"

Lei Xuan was surprised when he came to the trade fair. The number of people attending the trade fair obviously exceeded his imagination.

It was still the same street they visited during the day, but instead of selling various snacks on both sides of the street, they were all filled with tables.

Each table corresponds to a seat, and a warrior sits on each seat.

At this moment, they are all displaying one or even several items, and these items are obviously what they intend to trade.

"Qi Gathering Pill, in exchange for a low-grade spiritual stone, what the hell?"

Lei Xuan looked at the wooden sign placed at the first stall and his eyes widened.

"This is also considered a trade fair?!"

Chapter 202 Three parts, private transaction?

"Is this considered a trade fair?!"

Lei Xuan looked at the first stall and said in shock.

"Exchanging the Qi Gathering Pill for a low-grade spiritual stone... it should be considered a trade."

Lu Qingchen followed Lei Xuan's gaze and found that the wooden sign placed at the first stall did have these words written on it.

"It wouldn't be interesting if it was all like this."

Lei Xuan spoke speechlessly. He really had no interest in this kind of transaction.

"Of course not, these are just the most common transactions. This street is divided into three parts."

Hearing what Lei Xuan said, Murong Qingqing rolled her eyes and explained.

"Divided into three parts? Can you explain it to us?"

Lu Qingchen spoke with interest. He was not very clear about the rules of the trade fair.

When he heard Murong Qingqing say this, he also wanted to know more.

"It's obvious at first glance that you didn't read the rules of the trade fair in advance."

Murong Qingqing crossed her hands on her chest and hummed,

"This street is divided into three parts. Most of the items traded on the front street are relatively common. This is also the first part and is generally called the prefecture-level trading area."

"The second part is in the middle of this street. Most of the items traded in this part are relatively precious and can basically meet the needs of warriors below the Zunwu realm.

This stage is called the Tian-level trading area.

As for the third section, which is the street at the end, the items traded in this section have only one requirement, and the grades are all above the king level. "

"So the streets at the end of this third section are called the king-level trading area."

"What, you said that the items traded on the streets at the end of the day are all above king level?"

Lei Xuan was shocked. After knowing that Murong Qingqing said that there was only one condition, did that mean... that there would be holy-level items?

Not only Lei Xuan, Lu Qingchen and others were also a little surprised when they heard Murong Qingqing say this.

Seeing everyone's reactions, Murong Qingqing seemed to have read their inner thoughts, so she explained angrily:

"I don't know if there is a saint level, but this hope is too slim. It's better not to have too much hope."

Although he said this, the excitement in everyone's hearts did not diminish.

Because Murong Qingqing only said that the hope was slim, but did not say that it was impossible.

"You guys should check here first to see if there are any items you need. Dean Han and I will go check out the streets behind first."

Nangong Qianyue and Han Meng looked at each other and then disappeared.

From this we can see how attractive holy level treasures are to the emperor.

"Okay, Lei Xuan, stop dreaming. Even if there are saint-level treasures, so what, you can't afford them."

After the two deans left, Liu Yan glanced at Lei Xuan, who was still excited, and reminded him loudly.

"Oh, it seems so. Let's take a look along the road first. Maybe there will be some treasures there."

Lei Xuan was instantly awakened by Liu Yan's words. He really couldn't afford it.

"Well, you guys take a look along the road first, and I'll take a look behind you too."

Lu Qingchen touched his nose and said.

"You want to go to the back too? You don't have a fever, do you?"

Liu Yan stretched out her white jade hand and touched Lu Qingchen's forehead.

Could it be that I, a junior in the Earth Martial Realm, still have ideas about the king-level trading area?

You must know that none of them, warriors in the Martial Realm, have the confidence to go there.

After all, Murong Qingqing has already said that the grade of the street trading items at the end is at least king level or above.

"Um, I just want to go see him. I'm leaving now. I'll see you later!"

Lu Qingchen laughed dryly, rubbed oil on his feet and slipped away.

"Wait, there's something else I forgot to mention."

Seeing his departing figure, Murong Qingqing seemed to have thought of something and hurriedly spoke to stop him.

However, Lu Qingchen had obviously walked far away at this moment and did not hear Murong Qingqing's words at all.

"What did you forget to say?"

Seeing that no one responded after shouting for a long time, Long Xi asked curiously.

"In addition to these three parts of the trade fair, the Tianji Temple also specially held a private trade fair. I heard that it was in a small tavern at the end of this street."

Seeing that Lu Qingchen did not turn around even after shouting until his throat was hoarse, Murong Qingqing had to give up this stupid practice and lowered his head to share with Long Xi and others in a low voice.

After all, the shouting just now had attracted the attention of other warriors on this street, and the look of looking at him like a fool was really embarrassing.

"Private trade fair?"

Long Xi chewed on these words, a little confused:

"Is there anything special about private trade fairs?"

"Of course, the items traded in private trade fairs are all extremely precious treasures, and no one will take out ordinary treasures."

"And the treasures in private trade fairs are not divided into grades, and treasures from the Saint Realm to the Spiritual Martial Realm may appear."

Murong Qingqing shared with everyone in a low voice.

From her cautious performance, it can be seen that not everyone knows about the private trade fair.

It's a pity that Lu Qingchen didn't know about this, because at this moment he had already come to the second section of the street, which is the Heaven-level trading area.

......

Compared with the Earth-level trading area, this Heaven-level trading area is obviously much more lively.

Lu Qingchen had just squeezed into the huge crowd when he found that no less than four or five people secretly reached out to his storage ring.

For these sneaky people, Lu Qingchen was not polite.

Every time his palm twitched, a layer of Golden Crow Divine Fire would cover it, burning the people next to him so much that they almost cried while holding their palms.

"I didn't expect so many rats to sneak into a trade fair, it's really..."

After the Golden Crow Divine Fire burned countless people, Lu Qingchen stopped and sighed slightly.

"How do I trade this snow ganoderma?"

Lu Qingchen came to a stall and pointed to a snow-white ganoderma on the table and asked.

"Exchange for five supreme-level pills, or five medium-grade spirit stones, maybe."

The stall owner was a middle-aged warrior with two small mustaches. Seeing someone asking about it, he quickly stood up and explained.

"The price is a bit high. It's just a heaven-level herb. It won't cost so much. At most, it's three hundred low-grade spirit stones."

After hearing the stall owner's offer, Lu Qingchen frowned and said his own price.

"This is Xuezhi, which can nourish the soul of a warrior. We spent a lot of effort to pick it. It is worth at least five middle-grade spirit stones."

"Then you keep it for yourself."

Lu Qingchen looked at the stall owner expressionlessly, then turned and left.

"Hey, my friend, if you like it, can you lower the price? How about four middle-grade spirit stones?"

After seeing this, the middle-aged warrior hurriedly spoke to keep it.

It's not easy for someone to like this Xuezhi, so we can't let him slip away like this.

Chapter 203 Strange Items, Black Small Balls

"Three hundred and fifty low-grade spirit stones, this is the lowest price I can accept."

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