Chapter 3585: Wind Race Wind Promise

The black market in the underground city is chaotic and lively.
From time to time, the yelling of the stall owner came out, one by one with a big tone of frightening people, their mouths were the wonders of the world, the Chaos God Iron, everything was a fate.
"I'm not afraid of blowing up the cowhide? Who would sell the wonders of the world?" Si Yunlin rolled his eyes and the fool could see that these stall owners were bragging all over the sky.
Su Xing walked to one of the stall owners and said with a smile: "You chaos iron, what is the price?"
"Didn't you say it! Five billion yuan Tianjing, the young man is not deceived." The stall owner said.
"I'll give you fifty Hunyuan Tianjing, how about you sell it to me?" Su Xing pointed to the dark chaos divine iron, and said lightly.
"Boy, did you forget to say a hundred million characters?" The stall owner suddenly blew his beard and stared, and bargaining is normal. However, he really didn't have the bargaining of one hundred million characters. Have seen.
Five billion mixed yuan Tianjing, directly becomes fifty?
"Puff! Brother Su, it turns out that your bargaining ability is more powerful than your strength!" Si Yunlin was happy.
"I'm buying a piece of iron lump to prove that I have been to this black market." Su Xing smiled and said to the stall owner: "Big brother, if you don't talk secretly, you can break the iron so quickly, if you are willing to sell me If you buy it, forget it if you don't want to."
The stall owner hesitated.
What chaotic iron is naturally fake.
However, this piece of iron knot is indeed very hard. At the beginning, he spent a thousand Yuan Tianjing to buy it. He wanted to sell it for a good price. No one knew it.
"One thousand Hunyuan Tianjing, this is the price I bought at the beginning, you have to make me pay back." The stall owner smiled bitterly: "You look like a tianjiao generation, and you don't need this little money."
"OK then!"
Wake up pretending to hesitate before agreeing, and between waving his hands, he threw a thousand Hunyuan Tianjing away.
"Brother Su, I think you are a loss. With such a broken piece of iron, I don't want to produce a Hunyuan Tianjing. It's worth a thousand. This one must be a lie to you." Shao Hao said.
"It doesn't matter." Su Xing smiled.
It was naturally impossible for him to buy a piece of iron lump, and it seemed that he made it unintentionally, but in fact it was because the Tianque Broken Sword had changed, exuding an extremely urgent emotion.
Therefore, no matter whether that piece of iron lump, whether it is chaotic iron or not, there must be something extraordinary.
However, the stall owners here are human spirits, and they must not be able to see the clues, otherwise, they will definitely sit on the ground and raise the price, and then it will not be able to solve the problem of the thousand yuan Tianjing.
"I'm out of 10,000 Mixed Yuan Tianjing!"
Just when he woke up and was about to reach out to take away the black iron lump, an abrupt voice sounded.
I saw a group of young men and women with fresh clothes and angry horses stepping over, and the leading young man, holding a folding fan, waved his hands, and threw out 10,000 Hunyuan Tianjing.
"You don't understand what is called first-come-last-come." Shao Hao couldn't help but get angry. Although he didn't really value the black iron lump when he was awakened, the feeling of being crossed was still very uncomfortable.
"You haven't completed the transaction yet?" The young man holding a folding fan had a calm expression on his face.
"The stall owner, Brother Su has already paid, you can no longer sell things to others." Ling Miaoqin said.
"Hey! I can return the money to him." The stall owner said indifferently: "Whoever pays a high price will naturally belong to him. This is the rule in the black market."
"If you can't afford the price, get out!"
"That's right! I can't even get 10,000 Hunyuan Tianjing, so I am embarrassed to run to the black market?"
"Has the Shui Clan of the Five Elements Protoss already been so poor?"
Beside the young man with a folding fan, a group of young men and women ridiculed one after another, and they seemed to have recognized the origin of the waking group.
"Wind Race!"
Suddenly, Ming Yiyou's eyes narrowed, staring at the young man holding a folding fan, and said, "Who are you from the Wind Clan?"
"Wind Promise!"
The young man holding a folding fan spoke lightly.
"It's actually him."
Shao Hao and others all changed their complexions slightly. They didn't expect to encounter such a person.
Feng Wuji, the leader of the generation of Tianjiao of the Feng Clan, has a reputation. Even if Shao Hao and others have only been in Tianqi Shencheng for a day, they have heard of the other's name.
"Since I have heard of Brother Feng's name, why don't you hurry away?"
"Shuizu seems to be the bottom king? Just that, I am embarrassed to run out? If I were them, I would hide in the room."
A group of geniuses of the Wind Clan spoke again.
"One hundred thousand mixed yuan Tianjing!"
At this time, Su Xing said to the stall owner.
This piece of black iron can cause the Tianque Broken Sword to move, and he naturally cannot give up.
"one million!"
Feng Wuji glanced at awakening calmly, and spoke slowly.
"One billion!"
Wake up and said lightly.
This price increase shocked everyone.
A billion yuan of Hunyuan Tianjing, although everyone can get it, but just buy a mediocre black iron lump, but no one wants to.
"Brother Su, we don't need to breathe." Ming Yiyou said in a low voice.
"Man, the fight is just one breath." Su Xing shot back. He was like an irritated gambler, making Ming Yiyou's expression unnatural.
"This kid is just a stunned boy!"
"Shuizu is really not as good as one."
The Tianjiao of the Wind Clan has looked down upon Awakening one after another. A person who is prone to lose his mind is obviously in a bad mood, and there is bound to be no future at all.
"Two billion!"
Feng Wuji continued to increase prices.
"Five hundred million!"
Awakening is almost reckless following the price.
The stall owner almost laughed with a smile on his face. Originally, he could only sell the black iron lump of 1,000 Hunyuan Tianjing, but he actually increased the price to 500 million. This is simply a windfall!
Feng Wuji frowned.
In the end, he chose not to continue to increase the price, as if he felt unnecessary.
"Boy, I remember you, you can get things, but you may not be able to hold them securely." Feng Wuji coldly stared at awakening, and flung his sleeves away.
His words have a stark threat.
A group of Feng Clan Tianjiao, before leaving, all looked at the Shui Clan people coldly.
Including Ming Yiyou, everyone was stunned. Although the Wind Clan could not win the championship in the Hundred Clan Contest, its strength background was also extremely powerful.
In the past few hundred races for hegemony, they all ranked in about ten.
Offending the Wind Clan will probably have serious consequences.
Wake paid 500 million Yuan Yuan Tianjing, and finally got the black iron lump and threw it directly into the Chaos Pool, and gave it to Tianque Broken Sword to swallow it.
Soon, a strange scene happened.