God Lord: Start by intercepting the opportunity of the protagonist

Chapter 5 Your Excellency, wait a moment,

According to the plot trend of [God Lord], the time when the plot protagonist obtained the Tiger Roar and Thunder Sound Breathing Technique was in August of the 12th year of Daqian Shaoxing, and now it is July.

He didn't know if there would be any changes to the timeline, but he still hoped in his heart that nothing would go wrong.

The things traded in the black market include everything from magical arts and secrets to swords and slaves. However, in a black market as large as Lishan City, the former are mostly just bragging.

In essence, it is a platform for low-level warriors to exchange goods with each other in Lishan City and surrounding areas. Ninety-nine percent of them are warriors below the innate state.

Wei Yuan, like everyone else around him, remained silent as he walked past stall after stall, his eyes scanning every item on it carefully, and then quickly left.

The Tiger Roar and Thunder Breathing Technique is not directly displayed on the surface, but is hidden in a tiger-shaped stone statue. Therefore, his goal is also very clear. He does not care about anything else but the stone statue.

Of course, if you don’t buy it, you won’t buy it.

I'm quite interested in seeing him for a long time.

When a stall owner saw him stopping, he introduced him in a low voice.

Talk about fragments of magical weapons, secret techniques from immortal scriptures, keys to secret realms, and the like.

In short, you will definitely not lose money if you buy it.

But Wei Yuan didn't even raise his head. He glanced around and saw that there was nothing he was looking for, so he turned around and left.

After walking through more than ten stalls in a row, but still unable to find anything of his own, Wei Yuan's eyebrows frowned slightly under the mask, and he walked a little faster, reaching the end as if he was just looking at things.

However, there were still no tiger-shaped stone statues among the things placed on those stalls.

I had a vague premonition that something was not good, and I secretly wondered whether it was really necessary to wait until the protagonist of the plot came out, and then the tiger's roar and thunder's breathing method would happen?
With a trace of reluctance, he visited the black market again.

As a result, still nothing.

After thinking for a long time, Wei Yuan sighed softly and prepared to leave.

As a result, just when he was about to walk out of the black market and think about what to do next, he saw a man in black robe who was wandering around, walked to a corner, spread out a blanket, and placed some things on it.

His eyes suddenly lit up, and he realized that he had a misunderstanding.

Who stipulates that sellers on the black market must be sellers and buyers must be buyers?

Most of the people who come here need to exchange for what they need. It is very likely that when they cannot exchange, their status will change, from buyers to sellers!
Wei Yuan, who realized this, was no longer in a hurry to leave and continued to wander around the black market, wanting to wait.

Sure enough, about a quarter of an hour later, under Wei Yuan's gaze, a figure wearing a black robe and carrying a package silently walked to the most remote corner and started setting up a stall.

Among the many things on display, there was a tiger-shaped stone statue.

Finally found!
Wei Yuan quickly changed his body shape and approached quickly, but before him, several figures from around him also approached, wanting to check out what good things were on display.

Most of the things that the stall owner put out were bottles and cans.

"What elixir?"

One of them suddenly asked.

The stall owner wore a mask to hide his face and whispered:
"The one on the left is the Blood Coagulation Pill, the one in the middle is the Tiger Bone Pill, and the one on the right is the Golden Jade Pill and the Fusion Pill."

"How to sell?"

"One bottle of Blood Coagulation Pill with broken crystals, one half bottle of Tiger Bone Pill with broken crystals, one piece of Golden Jade Pill with two broken crystals, and one broken crystal bottle of Fusion Spirit Pill."

The prices on the black market are indeed cheaper than outside, but no one can guarantee the quality. They can only rely on their own eyesight, and broken crystals refer to incomplete Yuanjing fragments.

It is about one-tenth the size of a complete Yuan Jing.

Although Houtian realm warriors cannot use Yuanjing, the rareness of the thing does not affect Yuanjing from becoming a hard currency among warriors.

The warrior who asked the price was silent for a moment and whispered:

"Can I use silver?"

"No."

The stall owner's voice had a slight sense of vicissitudes of life, and his answers were decisive.

The warrior who asked the price then asked if he could open and check the elixir. The stall owner did not refuse this time and nodded. The warrior directly opened the tiger bone elixir, lowered his head and sniffed it, then put it down and continued:
"The quality of your elixirs is worse than those outside."

"That's why the price is low." The warrior's eyes slowly swept across the stall, and finally settled on the tiger-shaped stone statue, and said:

"The price is up to you. I'll give you two bottles of Tiger Bone Pill, but I want to use this stone statue as a companion, okay?"

Wei Yuan next to him raised his eyebrows. This was not in line with the plot.

If this guy buys it, how will the protagonist of the plot get the breathing method in the future?
Just when he was thinking about how to stop it, the stall owner shook his head:
"This tiger-shaped stone statue contains sapphire, which is more valuable than elixirs."

The warrior who asked the price smiled politely, then stood up and left. What he had caught a glimpse of before was the faint green light coming from the tiger-shaped stone statue, and he wanted to catch it.

Unexpectedly, the stall owner took the initiative to bring it out to attract people.

After the man left, Wei Yuan squeezed past.

"No bargaining."

The stall owner's voice was always calm.

"I don't want pills. I happen to be short of some sapphire. Please give me a price." Wei Yuan knew what the stall owner was thinking, so naturally he wouldn't beat around the bush, even though he was short of resources.

But I'll probably get some tonight, so there's no need to buy them yet.

The stall owner looked Wei Yuan up and down and shook his head:

"Not for sale."

"This stone tiger is my family's heirloom. You'd better take a look at the elixir."

"Two broken crystals."

Wei Yuan directly quoted the price, and the value directly exceeded that of such a large volume of sapphire.

The stall owner was silent for a moment, looked at Wei Yuan carefully, and continued to shake his head.

Wei Yuan narrowed his eyes and knew that the other party wanted to raise the price while sitting on the ground, and then stood up:
"It's annoying."

After saying that, he turned around to leave, but the stall owner saw that Wei Yuan was really not determined to win, so he quickly said:

"Add a little more, and the stone tiger will be yours."

"One tael of silver at most."

"make a deal!"

After handing the two broken crystals and one tael of silver to the stall owner, Wei Yuan reached out and took the stone tiger, and was about to leave without any nonsense. However, before he could take two steps away, he saw the stall owner suddenly shout:
"Hold on, Your Excellency."

"What else is there, brother?"

Wei Yuan calmly put away the fist-sized stone tiger.

"Your Excellency said that there is a shortage of some sapphire. By coincidence, I still have some here."

The stall owner smiled.

Wei Yuan shook his head. What he wanted was not the sapphire, but the breathing method inside the sapphire. But just when he was about to refuse, he saw the stall owner suddenly took out another stone tiger that was exactly the same, including the 'naturally formed' carvings on it. Not much different.

You can vaguely see a hint of green light.

Wei Yuan: "."

Gan!
Why is there another one? !

Even the words of rejection were swallowed hard.

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The next chapter will be around six o'clock in the evening.

No way, the editor asked me to write as much as possible to increase exposure.

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{Hold your fists! }
(End of this chapter)