Chapter 3449: Camp market

The base camp of the monks in Loucheng, seeing everything as usual, there is not a hint of wind and rain.
These pinnacle gods have rich experience, and I am afraid that they would have guessed that the tribal masters would not be reconciled, and would secretly ponder conspiracy and tricks.
But the gods and generals did not pay attention to it, which proved that they had enough confidence to deal with various accidents.
The monks from the Loucheng who came from afar were constantly digging and mining in the surrounding mining areas, trying to obtain the remains of ancient creatures.
After this time of contact and inquiries, the monks in Loucheng have learned more about the ancient chaos.
It turned out that the doorway for mining crystal mines is far more complicated than imagined, and there are still many rules.
Some are inherited from ancient times, and some are made by monks today, just to protect their own interests.
When the monks take risks, they must naturally have corresponding rewards, otherwise they will lose their morals over time.
Risking their lives but failing to get the corresponding rewards, anyone will feel extremely unwilling.
Therefore, all the monks in mining work more and earn more, and the more they dig, the more rewarding they will be.
No matter which monk organization it is, monks have certain power to decide how to deal with their mining harvest.
Whether it's handing in and exchanging military exploits or trading to a companion, it is all permissible behavior.
Of course, this kind of item transaction is limited to the inside of the monk organization, and it is absolutely not allowed to escape easily.
Even if it is used for cultivation, it will definitely not be restricted. Of course, the premise is to make it possible to lose your life.
But any sane monk would never risk his life. If there are monks who want to go their own way, dissuasion will not have much effect.
When encountering such a thing, it is better to let it die, so that [ticking novel www.mt1988.com] can avoid some hidden dangers.
After the monks have harvested, they will try every means to improve their strength to prevent them from being killed when encountering the Cannian Monster.
There is a special group of monks who collect special remains and then trade them out after refining.
There are also casual cultivators in Chaos Ancient Land, who will bring their harvest in the wild to major cultivators to organize transactions.
The remains of ancient creatures are enclosed in the crystal ore, and the surface will be covered with a layer of crystal ore shell that cannot be explored. It must be crushed to determine what is inside.
Sometimes it's fur and scale armor? Sometimes it's flesh and blood fragments, and sometimes it's the essence of internal organs.
Different items? The prices are naturally completely different.
If you are unlucky? It is also possible to knock out the Cannian monster, and then the monk will be swallowed by the monster.
There are a lot of loose repairs dug into the remains of the fragments? Will not choose to open it, but directly sell it.
The price will be based on the external performance? And volume to analyze the price? The monks buy it only by betting luck.
In this type of transaction, both buyers and sellers will certainly not suffer too much, but the buyer is likely to lose money.
No matter which market, similar transactions are very hot? It has become the most attractive business in the market.
If the monks have free time? They will try their luck.
At this moment, Fatty and Tang Zhen are also in the market, selling the gains from mining.
The remains of ancient creatures in their hands have been removed from the shell, and experienced monks can judge the value at a glance.
Isn't the value high or low? But if you get this in a short period of time, the harvest is really good.
Are there official buyers on the market? There are also Loucheng monks waiting to be traded, and the number of auxiliary monks is even greater.
There are a variety of items on the stall? Can be used for sale and exchange, a lively scene of the ordinary market.
Pills? Armor? Weapons? There are all kinds of miscellaneous items.
The commodities traded are all refined from the remains of ancient creatures. The ancient creatures that fell tens of millions of years ago provided cultivation resources for countless monks.
For this reason, the perilous chaotic ancient land attracted countless monks.
Competition and fighting have never stopped.
Officials are naturally the preferred trading partner, not only for fair pricing, but also for the sale of high-end items.
Of course there is a prerequisite, that is, there must be enough merit points.
No merit points, no matter what your status, you never want to buy a commodity for sale in Loucheng.
It is precisely because of this limitation that the vast majority of Loucheng monks choose to trade the harvest to the official.
Tang Zhen and the two sold the harvested remains fragments, and then purchased some materials to be used to refine mining tools.
Because the fat man's natural magical powers have a suppressive effect on Cannian creatures, he saves a lot of investment in weapons and equipment.
When he encountered something that the fat man couldn't solve, Tang Zhen would take action and easily behead the Cannian monster.
The number of wrecks they sold far exceeded that of other monks, and it also attracted the attention of many monks.
The Loucheng monks who came with him were also envious of this.
The previous working together and traveling along the way allowed them to understand Tang Zhen and Fatty, knowing that these two are not simple characters.
Now that the harvest far exceeds that of everyone, it seems to be a matter of course.
The fat man looked around curiously and saw that the alien monk was selling the unshelled remains, and he eagerly leaned over.
He has always been interested in such things, and he will certainly not miss it now.
Tang Zhen followed behind, watching the scene in the market, silently collecting useful information.
Although they have received key attention, Tang Zhen and Fatty are still not qualified to touch the core area at this moment.
Tang Zhen must be low-key at this time. If he inquires too much about Yun Yao, he will easily reveal his identity.
If something happened to the Yun Yao, Tang Zhen, who had been asking about the news, would immediately become a suspect.
The special envoy in charge of the investigation will also link this series of incidents together, and based on more and more clues, locate the suspect as Tang Zhen.
In the camp of the monks in the Loucheng, you must be cautious as you walk on thin ice, and you must not be negligent.
When Tang Zhen thought to himself, the fat man had already rushed to the front of the stalls and randomly selected a piece of debris floating in the air.
Because it is wrapped in the outer shell, it is impossible to see what it looks like inside, but the main price of the stall is not low.
If it is just the most common fur fragments, if you buy it at this price, you will definitely lose blood after opening the shell.
Because of such things, there is no way to help cultivation, nor can it refine alchemy or refine tools.
Most monks will use it to make soil for cultivating rare and precious special plants.
The fat man would definitely not agree to the price offered by the stall owner, so he had another bargain.
There are monks watching the excitement next to them, and they like to see such a scene.
The price was quickly negotiated, and the fat man bought the selected wreckage fragments, and then enthusiastically knocked them open in public.
There are strong men here, even if you knock out the Cannian monster, you don't need to worry about being hurt.
If there is a monster, the guarded monk will not take it in vain, and Loucheng will recycle the debris at a reasonable price.
As the shell shattered, the contents were revealed, but no fragmented monster appeared.
It is an ordinary piece, and the price is not too high, it can only be said that it is not lost or profitable.
The fat man didn't care. He just liked to participate in this kind of game.
"Sir, do you want to choose one too?"
The fat man looked at Tang Zhen and wanted to take him to choose together, thinking that Tang Zhen's luck must be far more than himself.
Since the fat man had spoken, Tang Zhen would not refuse, his gaze swept over the debris floating in the air like a wall.
"Just that one."
Fang Hao pointed at a fragment of wreckage. Although he could not see through it, he still had a faint feeling.
There was something hidden in this fragment of wreckage, that's why it gave Tang Zhen a very special feeling.