Chapter 185 Weird Iron Buddha!

"In the Black Dragon Mountains, freshly unearthed dragon blood red fruit, only one thousand spirit stones for one, come and buy it!"

"Master Zhou Yang refined the purple light sword, two thousand spirit stones can be taken away, there is only one, if you miss it, you will have to wait for ten years!"

"The best demon king spine can be used to refine heavenly weapons, come and buy it!"

"The Hundred Turns Detoxification Pill can detoxify all kinds of poisons. It is a must-have treasure for exploring the Black Dragon Mountains and looking for treasures. There are only ten pills. If you come too late, there will be no more!"

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The hawking sounds came from both sides of the wide street.

Those were the warrior vendors in the Black Dragon Ancient City. Some of them were all kinds of natural treasures found in the Black Dragon Mountains, and some were rare and exotic treasures sold from other cities. They were all sold here.

However, those so-called treasures were of varying quality, and some were even inferior products that were deliberately deceived.

So when buying things at such stalls, you must have a sharp insight, otherwise you will be deceived.

Su Chen glanced around and saw that some of the weapons and pills that were well disguised were actually defective products, designed to trick those guys who knew nothing.

However, there were treasures on the stalls.

There was a rumor before that someone bought a gray pill on the stalls in the Black Dragon Ancient City, but it was actually an eighth-grade holy pill, containing the power of creation.

After swallowing it, he was reborn and his cultivation increased greatly.

There were also strange stone pieces, from which he comprehended powerful heaven-level skills, and thus became a generation of strong men!

Therefore, the stalls in the west of the Black Dragon Ancient City became famous because of this, attracting countless tourists every day who wanted to try their luck.

Su Chen knew that the true fire of heaven and earth in the Black Dragon Mountains seemed to have spread from the stalls in the west of the city, so he came to take a look.

"Huh?"

Su Chen's eyes suddenly flashed, and he saw a black and gray iron Buddha on a stall not far away.

The iron Buddha was well carved and looked lifelike, but in Su Chen's eyes, the iron Buddha was filled with brilliant golden clouds.

He came to the stall.

The stall owner was a middle-aged man with a goatee and a sly look. He was at the level of a martial arts master, and his cunning eyes were rolling around.

"What does this young master need? All these treasures of mine were obtained from an ancient ruin in the Black Dragon Mountains. They are all rare treasures..."

When the stall owner saw Su Chen, his eyes lit up and he immediately introduced them with saliva flying.

"How much are these dragon blood red fruits?"

Su Chen pointed at a few blood-red fruits and asked casually.

"Sir, you have a good eye! This dragon blood red fruit is a specialty of the Black Dragon Mountains. It contains a trace of true dragon power. After taking it, people can be reborn. It only costs one thousand spirit stones. There are eleven dragon blood red fruits here. If you want all of them, ten thousand spirit stones will be enough!" The stall owner said hurriedly. A big customer, the most valuable thing on his stall is the dragon blood red fruit. Unexpectedly, it was directly favored by Su Chen. "Ten thousand spirit stones? Too expensive!" Su Chen said lightly. Others don't know the market, but he knows it very well. Dragon blood red fruit, in the Wanbao Chamber of Commerce, only sells for six hundred low-grade spirit stones. The stall owner must have seen that Su Chen is not a local and wanted to cheat him. "Sir, you don't know that the production of this dragon blood red fruit is extremely rare and extremely precious. I brought it out from the Black Dragon Mountains after a life-threatening experience. One thousand spirit stones per fruit is definitely not expensive!" The stall owner said hurriedly. "How about this, I'll take 10,000 spirit stones, but how about letting me pick one thing from your stall as a bonus?"

Su Chen's eyes flashed, and he said lightly.

"Bonus? Young Master is really good at doing business. I have rare treasures here, but today I, Old Liu, am willing to be your friend, so you can choose whatever you want!"

The stall owner pretended to show a look of pain, but finally nodded and agreed.

He was very happy in his heart.

Except for the Dragon Blood Vermilion Fruit, other things are not valuable, most of which he bought from those refugees.

"This iron Buddha looks good, I'll take it!"

Su Chen pointed casually and said casually.

This is his real purpose.

If he came for the iron Buddha from the beginning, this cunning stall owner would definitely ask for a high price, and it would be hard to say how much he would have to pay at that time.

"Young Master, you have a good eye. This Iron Buddha is an ancient treasure from the Western Buddhist sect, and it was passed down by gods and Buddhas. Today, you have a chance to have it, so I will reluctantly give it up!" The stall owner began to boast again. "Okay! This is 10,000 low-grade spirit stones, keep it!" Su Chen waved his hand, and then took out 10,000 low-grade spirit stones and handed them to the stall owner. The stall owner put away the eleven dragon blood red fruits, and then wrapped up the Iron Buddha, and was about to hand it to Su Chen. "Wait!" At this moment, a cold and arrogant female voice sounded. At the same time, a sound of breaking through the air came, and it was a sharp flying knife, shooting straight at Su Chen's wrist. As long as Su Chen tried to take the Iron Buddha, his wrist would be pierced by the flying knife. "Huh?" Su Chen's eyes turned cold, and golden light flashed on his arm. He didn't dodge at all, and directly picked up the Dragon Blood Red Fruit and Iron Buddha. Clang! The flying knife shot on Su Chen's arm, sparks flew everywhere, and not even a trace was left.

He put away the Dragon Blood Vermilion Fruit and the Iron Buddha, then turned around, with a cold light surging in his eyes, a thunderous tongue, and uttered a sentence.

"Are you looking for death?"