Chapter 2841

The trading in the square was about exchanging items with each other, taking advantage of each other and getting what they needed. During this period, the process of exchanging resources was saved.

Zi Chen's gaze swept across the stalls and found that the things here were much more exquisite than what he saw outside.

Most of the people trading were at the eighth level, and there were no sevens at all.

There were many people setting up stalls, and even more people trading. The God Race and the Celestial Race coexisted peacefully, and the upper echelons were bargaining. If he had not seen it with his own eyes, he would not have believed it.

Zi Chen saw battle armors made of giant crocodile skin. Those battle armors were no longer rough and were extremely exquisite, with an earthy yellow luster flowing on the surface.

These battle armors looked excellent, and their defense was stronger than the crude ones. Of course, the price was also very good.

"Some of these battle armors were made by myself, and some were used before. Now that their levels are high, they are no longer used.

These battle armors have been reforged, and their quality is extremely high. Unfortunately, they are too cumbersome. "

Seeing Zi Chen's gaze fall on those battle armors, Ao Wei said aloud.

He wanted to buy a defensive battle armor this time, but it was not this cumbersome giant crocodile battle armor, but a softer one.

A light battle armor.

Because he had the rule shadow skin, he was now a Shadow Assassin. He paid attention to being light and agile, and killing with one strike.

The things traded in the outside world could be seen in this square, and the quality of these things was even higher.

Including those Divine Spirit Pills.

Zi Chen's gaze swept across them one by one, and he saw many strange pills.

And many of them were not in the camp.

Zi Chen followed Ang Wei and walked forward, not stopping along the way.

Ao Wei turned back and asked in confusion, "Is there anything you like here?"

Zi Chen shook his head. At present, he needed everything except cultivation resources.

He had a saber, and he did not need the defense that others needed because he had the world.

At present, there were no cultivation resources for breaking through. Most of them were consumable resources such as weapons, defense, or pills.

Thinking about it, these were almost all eighth level traders. Even if they had cultivation resources, they would use them for themselves. Why would they take them out to trade?

The cultivation resources Zi Chen needed could only be exchanged in those shops.

Sure enough, after arriving here, Zi Chen did not see anyone exchange for tokens from different factions. Clearly, tokens were interchangeable here.

Halfway through the square, Ang Wei finally found the soft armor that he was interested in.

It was a soft armor made of a special material. It was extremely soft and emitted a faint blue light. Its defense was comparable to the giant crocodile armor. Of course, the price was not low either. It cost eight Level 2 Black Tokens.

If this price was converted into a Level 0 Black Order, it would be 355 pieces, which was equivalent to the lives of 355 Level 0 Black Order warlords.

The Black Tokens traded here all had names, and each token corresponded to a Black Token Master.

Now, a single piece of armor was equivalent to exchanging the lives of eight hundred Black Order generals.

If a Black Order Warrior wanted to obtain a Black Order, he would need a large amount of battle contributions. During this period of time, he would have to kill countless enemy forces. It could be said that a Black Order was stained with a lot of blood.

Now that he had eight hundred pieces, it was obvious how valuable they were.

Ang Wei did not have enough tokens, but he had other resources that he could exchange with the Black Token Master.

However, the Black Token Master was not very willing, because the resources on Ang Wei were not very attractive to the Black Token Master, including the beast bone weapons.

"Here you are!"

While the two sides were still bargaining, Zi Chen took out eight Level 2 Black Tokens and gave them to the Black Token Master.

The Black Token Master took a look at the tokens, then glanced at Zi Chen in surprise and handed the soft armor to Ang Wei.

"I will exchange some tokens and return them to you later." Ang Wei took the soft armor and said embarrassedly.

Zi Chen said, "No, you can just give me the resources."

"Don't you want to exchange them?" Ang Wei looked at Zi Chen in surprise. After all, he had just lost eight Level 2 Black Tokens.

"There is nothing I need here, so the tokens are useless."

Zi Chen pointed at the shops in the distance and said, "I have to go there and have a look."

"Let's go together."

Ang Wei came here just to exchange for the soft armor with defensive properties. In addition, he also wanted to exchange for some cultivation resources.

He had already noticed the inconvenience of this kind of trade, so now he had to follow Zi Chen to those shops.

Whether it was resources or tokens, they could be exchanged, even if they were low-level resources. It was just that the price was not good.

"Are there any good shops?" Zi Chen looked at Ang Wei.

Ang Wei shook his head and said, "I haven't been to any of these shops, so I don't know."

Zi Chen nodded and said, "Then let's go to the biggest one."

The biggest shop usually represented fairness and safety. Of course, it was not absolute. Sometimes, small shops were more honest.

However, to be able to build a shop in this place, none of them were weak, so Zi Chen picked the biggest one.

In this case, the other party would often care more about their reputation and would not do anything extreme.

After all, there were too many warlords gathered here, and the daily transaction volume was huge. With so many shops, the competition would obviously be fierce.

"Thank you for just now. What resources do you need?" Ang Wei asked as they walked.

"Beast bones," Zi Chen said.

Along the way, Ang Wei had killed many beastmen, so he had a lot of beast bone weapons.

Zi Chen asked for these weapons because he did not plan to exchange them for other resources. Instead, he wanted to buy some more here.

Because they were tough enough, if he brought them back and let the Craftsman Ancestor refine them, they would be weapons even stronger than sacred weapons.

The Craftsman Ancestor was the undisputed number one person on the life star when it came to refining weapons.

In addition, he also planned to bring back some beastman corpses to see if he could refine them into pills similar to the Divine Spirit Pill.

If the life star wanted to develop smoothly in the God Realm, everything needed to be controlled.

"Quick, there is a level-eight shadow skin for sale!"

An exclamation suddenly came from the distance, followed by the sound of running footsteps.

Hearing this exclamation, Aung Wei's expression immediately changed.

Hearing this, Zi Chen looked forward and saw many Divine Generals and Tian Clan running towards a shop in front of them.

"A level-eight shadow skin?" Zi Chen frowned. "There are different levels of shadow skins?"

"Of course. The higher the level, the better the concealment method.

I have a level-seven shadow skin, but the highest level here is level-eight. Of course, there are level-nine Mist Shadows here, but no one has been able to kill one so far, so there are no level-nine shadow skins for sale. "

Ang Wei said, "If one obtains a level-eight shadow skin, their battle strength will instantly soar, and they will become the best among level-eight experts.

Now that this news has spread, I'm afraid that level-eight shadow skin will be sold for a sky-high price. "

The two of them also walked forward. Along the way, there were many people walking forward.

A level-eight shadow skin was useful to everyone, so in this situation, there would definitely be competition.

"Since they are selling the shadow skin, does it mean that they have a way to refine it?" Zi Chen asked.

The shadow skin came from the Mist Shadows after they were killed, and it needed to be refined before it could be used.

In Zi Chen's world, his divine avatar had tried to refine it, but it had never succeeded.

Clearly, refining the shadow skin was like refining tools, and there had to be a correct method.

"Under normal circumstances, that is the case," Ang Wei said.

"Then let's go take a look."

Zi Chen now had dozens of shadow skins on him. He didn't know what their level was, but if he took them out, it would definitely cause a commotion, and it might even bring trouble.

Therefore, he only wanted to obtain the refining method and didn't want to expose other secrets.

When they entered, there were already many people gathered in the shop. Fortunately, there were spatial techniques to expand this place, or it would have collapsed long ago.

In the center of the shop, there was a temporary high platform, and on the high platform stood an old man.

He held a refined shadow skin in his hand. It was only the size of a palm, and it was very shiny.

At the same time, the shadow skin flickered in and out of the light.

Just by looking at it, the quality was much higher than the one Ang Wei had.

It was as if the old man's hand would disappear immediately if he touched it.

"Everyone, this is a level-eight shadow skin refined by a level-eight Mist Shadow. This shop, or even this exchange, only has one. Now, I'm going to sell it to a fated person, and the price is one level-eight Black Order."

The old man said.

Zi Chen noticed that the old man was a Protoss, but he couldn't sense his realm.

Although this price was the selling price, there were so many people here that there would definitely be a scramble. This transaction was more like an auction.

The so-called fated person would get it for the highest price.

Moreover, this price couldn't be calculated using the life of a level-five Black Order warlord, because it was too much.

"Two pieces!"

Someone immediately said.

"Three pieces!"

"Five pieces!"

Hearing these numbers, Zi Chen was unmoved. As long as it wasn't calculated using the life of a level-five Black Order warlord, this price was actually not high.

At this moment, it was only equivalent to killing five level-eight Black Order warlords.

Ang Wei, who was beside him, was very excited, but he didn't bid.

This was because all the resources he had were not enough to exchange for a level-eight Black Order.

"Eight pieces!"

The price rose again, and there was almost no pause.

"Nine pieces!"

"Ten pieces!"

The price was still rising.

Zi Chen was a little embarrassed. Killing a level-eight Mist Shadow could be exchanged for so many Black Orders. This price was simply unbelievable.

Fifteen pieces!

Eighteen pieces!

Twenty pieces!

The price was still rising.

Ang Wei said excitedly, "If we can kill a Mist Shadow, then we'll be rich. Not to mention level-eight, even if we can kill a level-seven, we'll make a lot of money."

"Fifty pieces!"

This was the final price, and it had to be said that it was very high.

It was bought by a level-eight Celestial.

This price was extremely high, and very few people could take out so many Black Orders at once.

However, once he obtained the level-eight shadow skin, he believed that it wouldn't be long before he could earn back these resources.

After the transaction, everyone left in a hurry.

Obviously, they were worried that they would be targeted by the other party.

Because the other party had just lost fifty level-eight Black Orders, perhaps he would assassinate fifty level-eights next.