Four hundred and sixtieth eight chapters hall situation(1/2)
At this time, Zhan Wuque had already arrived at the trading hall.
He didn't care about Xiao Zhan at all.
Just a clown jumping.
The most important thing now is to restore your soul.
In order to refine the magic array ban last night, his soul power was extremely damaged and he had to make up for it as soon as possible.
Although "Six Paths of Reincarnation" can restore soul power, he has just practiced and his speed is too slow, and he is undoubtedly a drop in the bucket and has to rely on external forces.
When I came to the trading hall, Zhan Wuque found that today was particularly lively.
All the shopkeepers and receptionists were there.
"My friend."
When Xu Tong saw Zhan Wuque, he came over to say hello.
The other shopkeepers followed closely and spoke one after another.
These shopkeepers also need to have performance support. Zhan Wuque spends a lot of contribution every time he comes to the trading hall. He is a complete big customer. They naturally greet him with a smile and take the initiative to show goodwill.
Zhan Wuque knew this very well. Every time he drank the rain and dew, he bought some at all counters.
In this way, all the shopkeepers have a good impression of him.
"What are you doing?"
Zhan Wuque looked at the pile of debris behind the counter.
"This is just a new batch of goods."
Cao Da said with a smile.
Zhan Wuque's eyes lit up, revealing a hint of interest.
It just so happens that he has more than 100,000 contribution points in his hands, so he can buy a lot of money.
Xu Tong learned to come up with a booklet.
"This is a list of all the goods this time. Everyone is acquaintances. Just click on whatever you like."
Zhan Wuque nodded and was about to reach out to take it.
"stop!"
A tall and thin middle-aged man with dark skin walked up.
"What are you doing? Who allows you to show the list to outsiders!"
The man took the booklet over and scolded Xu Tong without hesitation.
Xu Tong's face turned blue and white, but he didn't speak up to refute anything.
"This man is the deacon in charge of transporting goods this time. His name is Wei Dong, who is the tenth elder!"
Cao Da secretly sent a voice to Zhan Wuque.
Zhan Wuque nodded without leaving any trace.
The tenth elders have the cultivation of martial spirit and the identity of a deacon, so no wonder they are so arrogant.
"Deacon Wei, don't be angry. We have known each other for so many years and are old friends," Cao Da came out to smooth things over.
"Who is your friend!? Stop gigging on your face!"
Unexpectedly, Wei Dong did not give Cao Da any face and scolded him on the spot.
Cao Da's face looked ugly.
He was not a good-tempered person himself. If he hadn't been afraid of Elder Ten, he would have slapped Wei Dong in the face.
"I think you shopkeepers don't want to be the ones, and you dare to show the list to outsiders. Do you also take me Wei Dong and the Tenth Elder seriously?!"
Wei Dong roared.
Everyone dares to be angry but dares to speak out.
The Tenth Elder was specifically responsible for trading the goods in the hall, and no one wanted to provoke them.
Wei Dong glanced around, his eyes fell on Zhan Wuque, and he snorted heavily, then pointed at everyone and said, "Hurry up and sort out these goods for me!"
"Deacon Wei, the goods have been sorted out."
A beautiful girl whispered.
"Rareless, where is the turn of this deacon to interrupt me!"
Wei Dong's eyes glared, and a strong aura burst out from his body and pressed towards the girl.
"Deacon Wei, please forgive me if you want to forgive me," Xu Tong took a step forward and blocked Wei Dong's aura.
The beautiful girl was so scared that her face was pale and hurriedly hid behind Xu Tong.
This woman Zhan Wuque knew about her, and was the receptionist at Xu Tong at the counter.
"Wei Dong, this is the trading hall. Please pay attention to your identity!"
Cao Da's face was not good-looking, and the other shopkeepers were not good-looking.
They knew that Wei Dong was killing a chicken to warn the monkey.
Wei Dong sneered repeatedly, with a hint of fear in his eyes, but he didn't say anything more.
After all, the ten shopkeepers are just like him, all of them have martial spirit cultivation. Once they reach the point of taking action, they will suffer.
"When I go back and say a few more bad things to you in front of the Tenth Elders, you will suffer in the future!"
Wei Dong said fiercely in his heart.
"Everything cargo is picked up and I want to check the quality."
Wei Dong held the list in his hand, looking indifferent.
"Third-level Xuanyuan Fruit!"
"Three-stage Licao!"
"Second-level red fruit!"
...
Every time Wei Dong recited a name, someone would take out the sample and go forward immediately.
"Second-level Xuan Soul Grass!"
Zhan Wuque's eyes lit up and he couldn't help but look.
Xuanhun grass, a spiritual soul medicinal material, although the level is not high, can be used as a medicine for soul refining pills.
The one who took the second-level Xuanhun grass was the beautiful girl just now. She looked a little afraid in her eyes. A green grass lay in her delicate palm, and the roots of the grass had a hint of blue that was not easy to detect.
"Isn't this the fourth-level Xuan Soul Grass?"
Zhan Wuque's eyes showed doubts.
Wei Dong's eyes were calm, he took the Xuanhun Grass, looked around and nodded expressionlessly, "Well, that's right, next one, Frost and Snowflakes!"
"etc!"
Zhan Wuque interrupted with a voice.
He stepped forward a few steps, pointed at the Xuanhun Grass in Wei Dong's hand, and said aloud, "That's not the second-level Xuanhun Grass, but the fourth-level."
"What?!"
Everyone was shocked.
"Where did the kid come from? I dare to talk nonsense here!"
Wei Dong glared at Zhan Wuque fiercely, but a trace of undetectable panic flashed in his eyes.
"Young Master Zhan, what you said is true?"
Xu Tong asked hurriedly, and the others couldn't help but look over.
The second and fourth levels are nearly a hundred times the gap between them. If you make a mistake, you will lose a lot.
"I can be sure that it's not a second-level, but a fourth-level," Zhan Wuque nodded.
Xu Tong and others looked at each other and couldn't help but believe most of them.
After all, Zhan Wuque is not an ordinary person.
Zhan Wuque won the first place in the outer sect competition, and they didn't care. The key was that he brought the Yin Demon's identity token, which really scared them.
They unanimously believed that there was a master behind Zhan Wuque, and maybe he had already reached the Martial Master, so he was so polite to Zhan Wuque and was always called a young master.
Will a person with background and strength talk nonsense? Obviously not.
One side is fighting with them better, while the other side is Wei Dong, who makes things difficult for them, I believe who needs to say more?
"Shut up, the yellow-mouthed child dares to speak out loud!"
To be continued...