My dad was absolutely taken away

Chapter 123 Who said you have to spend money to buy things?

"make a deal."

Li Changqing agreed to Xue Qianbai's proposal after thinking about it for a while.

As Xue Qianbai said, I gave myself such a treasure as Ice Soul Cold Iron, and I couldn't find a place to make it.

Counting on the blacksmith in Changting Town?

I'm afraid I can't do it at all.

If you just find someone you don't trust to make it for yourself, maybe even this ore will be easily deceived by someone.

Isn't it just a ring.

The remaining mysterious ancient wood in my hand is enough to build several.

It's okay to give Xue Qianbai one, not to mention that Xue Qianbai is still the deputy suzerain of Daoshan Ancient Land, and he will pay some tribute. If Li Hengsheng accidentally gets into trouble in Daoshan Ancient Land, there will be an extra person to protect him no?
Bike to the bar, the province of the province, the flower of the flower.

Although the ore issue has been resolved, Li Changqing has no plans to leave yet.

After finally coming to this kind of black market, of course it is necessary to take a good look around. There are many interesting things here that aroused Li Changqing's desire to explore.

In addition, Li Changqing also wanted to see if he could find good wood.

It was an unexpected harvest to find the ancient Xuanxu tree after coming here. Li Changqing felt that his luck was not bad, so he wanted to try again. Produce more painting treasures.

In that case, if Xu Muhai is entrusted to give it to his son in the future, his son's strength will become stronger and stronger.

Xue Qianbai didn't object either, anyway, come here once to see if there is anything suitable for giving away.

The entire black market was bigger than Li Changqing imagined, and other masked sellers who met on the road seemed to be very afraid of each other.

Some buyers held coveted treasures in their hands, and many showed greed, but no one did it here.

Neither of them knows who's identity, if they provoke someone they can't provoke, wouldn't they be causing trouble for themselves?

Besides, if you do something on the black market, isn't that courting death?

Going all the way to the depths of the canyon, Li Changqing did not see any wood sellers.

"It seems that there are very few wood sellers."

Li Changqing frowned, the goods in this black market are not complete.

"Who bought that thing for?" Xue Qianbai glanced at Li Changqing: "Do you want to make a coffin?"

"Coffin?" Li Changqing couldn't help asking: "After many strong men died, are the coffins they use also very good wood?"

"Most of the strong ones use sarcophagi." Xue Qianbai said helplessly, "Don't you want to rob graves?"

"Are there tomb robbers in Cangyuan Realm?" Hearing this, Li Changqing became interested.

"Have."

Xue Qianbai said: "Many tomb robbers go to the tomb to steal funeral objects. There are many powerful people whose funeral objects are all kinds of treasures, and even painted treasures as funeral objects."

"But you are probably the only one who wants to steal the coffin from the tomb, and you will be laughed at by your peers." Xue Qianbai shook her head lightly.

"That's what I thought, who really stole the coffin, why did they go together?" Li Changqing complained, but at this moment, Li Changqing's eyes seemed to be attracted by something.

Xue Qianbai followed Li Changqing's gaze and found a young man sitting cross-legged in a very remote booth in front of him.

This young man looked about eighteen or nineteen years old, as thin as a stick.

His face was yellow and thin, and the clothes he was wearing were also very tattered.

He sat there with blank eyes, not knowing what he was thinking about, but in front of him, there were huge wooden boxes one after another, not so much a wooden box, but a very strangely shaped piece of wood.

The wood is square and divided into many small pieces, each with strange marks.

Like a trap box.

"Good wood."

When Li Changqing saw the luster of the wood, he knew it was high-quality wood. What's more, Li Changqing felt a faint murderous aura from the wood.

As if the wood had been tainted with murderous aura for a long time and produced killing intent, Li Changqing was sure that this wood was very suitable for making offensive painting treasures.

Although my son has not entered the day after tomorrow, he has to prepare for the child earlier.

You can't let your son lose at the starting line.

Li Changqing walked straight to the boy.

"It's a good thing." Li Changqing saw the strange-shaped wooden box, touched it with his hands, and could feel the murderous aura contained in the wood, like countless sword auras scurrying around.

"That thing is useless." At this time, Xue Qianbai's voice came from behind.

"Why is it useless? What is this thing? It looks strange." Li Changqing turned around and asked.

"This thing has been in the black market for more than three years." Xue Qianbai walked up, looked at the boy, and asked, "The last member of Qinglian Sword Sect."

The young man raised his eyes in confusion, looked at the two masked men in front of him, and said weakly: "The tenth generation disciple of Qinglian Sword Sect, Ye Zifan, senior wants to see the treasure left by me, Qinglian Sword Sect ?”

"Qinglian Sword Sect?" Li Changqing had never heard of this name. He looked at Xue Qianbai and said, "What sect is Qinglian Sword Sect? I've never heard of it."

"Qinglian Sword Sect can be said to have been the guardian sect of Beihan Kingdom." Xue Qianbai introduced: "Among the sword sects in Cangyuan Realm, Qinglian Sword Sect is strong enough to enter the top three, among the Qinglian Sword Sect , the Seven Killing Qinglian Sword Formation of the Seven Sons of Qinglian is invincible, and the seven of them joined hands to kill Da Wuzong."

"Great Wuzong!" Li Changqing said in amazement: "All the masters of the innate realm have been killed? Then this Qinglian Sword Sect is very strong!"

"Qinglian's seven sons are all master-level powerhouses. Their swordsmanship is superb, especially when they form a sword formation, and they are even more invincible. The Qinglian Sword Sect can be said to be extremely popular back then, but it is a pity that it fell later." Xue Qianbai Glancing at the young man named Ye Zifan, he said, "If I remember correctly, the Qinglian Sword Sect fell in the ninth generation."

"You should have just started, and then the Qinglian Sword Sect was destroyed."

"Yes." Ye Zifan nodded, it seemed that he was very hungry, so he didn't speak much, he just looked at Li Changqing and said, "Senior, you can see that this is a treasure, so you can buy this thing. "

"Qinglian Sword Sect is gone just after you started?" Li Changqing subconsciously took two steps back, this unlucky sect could not have been handed over by this Ye Zifan, could it?
Xue Qianbai on the side pointed to the wooden box and said: "This thing was unearthed from the Qinglian Sword Sect a few years after the Qinglian Sword Sect was destroyed, and it was finally obtained by this kid."

"Three years in the black market, countless strong people have come to see this thing, but the mechanism inside is so complicated that no one can open it, and even if it is opened, they don't know what is inside."

"Whether there is a baby or a danger, no one can say clearly." Xue Qianbai reminded Li Changqing.

"This is really a baby!"

Ye Zifan said a little excitedly at this time: "This thing is very likely our Qinglian Sword Sect's secret about the Seven Killing Qinglian Sword Formation, maybe the "Seven Killing Qinglian Picture" is hidden in it!"

"It's just a rumor."

Xue Qianbai stared at Ye Zifan and said.

Ye Zifan wanted to quibble, but he couldn't say anything.

After the Qinglian Sword Sect was destroyed, the entire Qinglian Sword Sect was disbanded, and many people took away the treasures of the Qinglian Sword Sect, but none of them found the "Seven Kills of the Qinglian Picture". Later, when this thing was born, many people It is suspected that the picture is hidden in this thing.

Unfortunately, no one has been able to open this strange wooden box.

"How much do you want?" Li Changqing asked.

Hearing Li Changqing ask the price, Xue Qianbai glanced at Li Changqing unexpectedly, but didn't continue to say anything.

Ye Zifan also showed a trace of gallantry in his eyes.

"800 million taels of silver, as long as 800 million taels, this treasure will be sold to you!" Ye Zifan gritted his teeth and said the figure.

Hearing the price, Li Changqing was surprised.

Does this child have clairvoyance and see how much money he has on him?
How did he know that he had 800 million taels of silver on him.

Such warm and murderous wood is indeed rare, and it is a rare treasure, and this box, Li Changqing thinks that he can try to open it, maybe there is really a treasure inside, and he can make a lot of money.

But it's not good to say, what if there is nothing in it.

To put it bluntly, this thing is a blind box.

Buying a blind box for 800 million taels, isn't it a big mistake?
No wonder it's called a black market, everyone here is really black.

"Cheaper." Li Changqing shook his head: "I bought a piece of rotten wood for 800 million taels, and I don't know what's in it. It's a shame."

"How much did the senior say?" Ye Zifan was obviously in a hurry to spend money, so he also agreed to Li Changqing's counter-offer request.

If it were three years ago, 1000 million taels would not be sold.

But now many people know that this wooden box cannot be opened at all, and some people even want to split it with an axe, but they are worried that there are really paintings inside, which will be destroyed directly, which leads to more and more people who come to ask the price later. less.

Guarding this thing, Ye Zifan stayed in this ghost place for three years and didn't dare to go out. After going out, this treasure can't be kept by himself, and it will definitely be snatched away. No one can mess around in this black market.

But he's had enough of it now.

He's leaving here with a lot of money.

Live the life of ordinary people, buy a house, marry a wife, I am still young, not yet 20 years old, I can't live my whole life in this rotten box.

"300 million taels." Li Changqing stretched out three fingers.

"700 million." Ye Zifan insisted.

"400 million!" Li Changqing also paid back the price.

400 million Ye Zifan was obviously very moved, but thinking of his life in the past few years, Ye Zifan's eyes became firm again.

"500 million, no matter how low it is, I really won't sell it." Ye Zifan gritted his teeth.

Seeing that Ye Zifan was really persistent, Li Changqing also knew that this was Ye Zifan's bottom line, if the price was lower, he would really not sell it.

So Li Changqing didn't hesitate, and pretended to put his hand into his sleeve, and then took out five million taels of silver bills from it.

"Then I'll buy it." After speaking, he handed the bank note to Ye Zifan.

Ye Zifan swallowed hard.

Tremblingly, he stretched out his hand to take the bank note.

However, at this moment, a sudden voice said, "I want it!"

As the sound fell, a palm stretched out and directly knocked out the banknote in Li Changqing's hand.

Several banknotes flew up and fell to the ground.

Li Changqing frowned, didn't he mean that no one would dare to make trouble in the black market?
Follow the sound.

It turned out that he was a Mr. Pianpian, he was sixteen or seventeen years old, he was dressed gorgeously, and he had a noble air.

What's more, this noble young man didn't even wear a mask on his face.

At the same time, he was accompanied by several masters.

Each has an innate breath.

Even one of them has an innate perfect cultivation base.

The person who just shot Li Changqing's banknote into the air was the congenital consummation master.

These people have traces of fighting spirit on their bodies, obviously they are people in the army.

"My lord wants this thing." The young man stepped forward, looked at the wooden box, and said with a smile: "I've heard that Qinglian Jianzong came out with a strange box. "Liantu", I only saw it today, it is indeed strange."

"Young master, my treasure chest has been sold to this senior." Ye Zifan looked at Li Changqing.

Li Changqing also looked at this young man, and several innate masters around him also looked at Li Changqing, especially the man who just knocked down Li Changqing's banknote, when he looked at Li Changqing, his eyes were full of contempt, as if he were an ant .

"so what?"

The young man sneered: "In this northern cold country, there is nothing this prince wants that he can't get."

"Jianqing, give me the money."

After speaking, the boy turned and left.

The innate consummation expert also took out 500 million taels of silver bills and handed them to Ye Zifan, at the same time glanced at Li Changqing, and said heavily: "Get out of here."

Seeing this, Li Changqing took a step back.

Ye Zifan looked at the bank note with some hesitation, and then at Li Changqing.

Unexpectedly, Li Changqing smiled and said, "Isn't it selling to whom? Since they gave you the money, let's keep it."

"what?"

Ye Zifan was taken aback.

Xue Qianbai looked at Li Changqing unexpectedly when she heard Li Changqing's words.

"It's still sensible." Jian Qing said coldly: "If you know who you can't offend, you can live a long time. You are a smart person."

Throwing the banknote in front of Ye Zifan, he raised the wooden box with one hand, and followed the boy.

"You don't want that thing anymore?" Xue Qianbai looked at Li Changqing's appearance, a little confused.

A dignified painting saint, after being insulted, is his temper so good?

However, Li Changqing smiled. He raised his palm, and the 500 million taels of silver bills scattered on the ground flew up and fell into Li Changqing's hands.

"Old Bai, you asked me out of curiosity, why did we have to go through the door when the two of us entered the inner city?"

"Then I also want to ask you today, do we have to spend money to buy things with such cultivation?"

A look of surprise flashed in Xue Qianbai's eyes.

"This is a black market, there will be trouble if you mess around here." Xue Qianbai frowned and said, "And that boy is the ninth prince of Beihan Kingdom. If you attack him, Beihan Kingdom will not let you go."

"I'm wearing a mask, who knows me." Li Changqing shook his head: "I can feel that there is a powerful master sitting in this black market, but although the strength is strong, it is not qualified to keep the two of us, and don't worry , I only grab things, not kill the prince."

(End of this chapter)