Chapter 1666 The Desolate Tribe’s Business
Latest website: Just when Ji Linghan and Xu in Jiangcheng left the Wu Clan, the gathering place of the Desolate Clan deeper inside was filled with people.
This place is in an area filled with turbid air, and its location is similar to the frontline position of the Tianle Army in the past.
Although it is not the beautiful scenery of the Wu tribe, it is still very lively.
There are endless palaces, celestial carriages and tents.
There are thousands of immortals from all over the land of Daojue, bustling with each other, just like a market scene.
"Two of the first-order quality Xiaozhuo Demon's front paw nails. If you need them, please make an offer!"
"One pound or four taels of second-grade high-grade blunt demon essence blood can only be exchanged for red black sand. The one with the highest price will get it!"
"A section of the third-level high-grade sharp-turbid demon's fibula weighs seventeen pounds and four taels. If you are eager to sell it with tears, you can directly exchange it for the Yuan Xianjing!"
"What, third-level materials have actually flowed into the market? And the Yuanxian Crystal can be exchanged?"
"I, I, I, I want to change!"
"Don't grab it, just quote one by one!"
Hundreds of people swarmed forward, like a supermarket sale, and many people almost started fighting.
But there were some immortals in the distance who looked disdainful.
"Humph, a bunch of ignorant fools!"
"The turbid demon's defense is low, and the most worthless part of its body is its fibula."
"A second-order brown turbid demon eyeball, high-quality! You will understand the efficacy of this thing even if I don't tell you..."
"I want it!"
Similar deals are coming one after another, very professional and meticulous.
When Jiang Cheng killed the Zhuo Demon on the front line, he only knew that the Zhuo Demon was divided into levels one, two, three and four.
Who would have thought that Zhuomo can be subdivided into more than a dozen different types, and that the same level has different qualities and prices?
However, most of the transactions here are very primitive barter.
There is no other way, the immortals who came here specially are at the lowest level of Heavenly Lord.
Compared to Yuan Xianjing, what they want more is the materials they are in urgent need of.
The Zhuo Demon is full of treasures. His bones, blood, fur, claws and even other parts can be used as materials for rare alchemy and talismans.
These materials are not produced within the Yuanxian Realm.
However, turbid demons are not considered prey, they themselves are extremely dangerous.
Think about it, the two most elite legions of the Tianle Army, with 100,000 men, paid a heavy price of 2,000 battle losses in order to annihilate more than 200 turbid demons.
Most of them are only first-level turbid demons, and there are only two of the third-level demons.
This was a 'brilliant' result that could only be achieved by a well-trained legion, a Tiangong fortress in the rear, Taoist leadership, and superb tactical coordination.
If it were some sects with Dao Saints in the Dao Jue Land, and tens of thousands of people were dispatched, the final result would probably only be single digits, with more than half of the sects killed or injured.
Basically, there is no difference between giving it away for free.
It is too difficult to obtain, which also results in the situation where the turbid demon materials are hard to find.
Now that the Heavenly Palace has shrunk back, the previous trophies of each Heavenly Army are naturally used to arm their own people and cannot be sold to the major sects and families.
This business is now taken over by the Huang clan.
As a group that does not cultivate the soul, or even the immortal power, and specializes in refining the body, the tall and strong Desolate tribe has extremely high resistance to turbid energy.
Although they lacked military tactics, due to their strong individual strength, their efficiency in killing the Zhuo Demon was comparable to the previous two heavenly armies combined.
Many sects, aristocratic families and casual cultivators come here to buy rare turbid demon materials.
Regarding this situation, all domains turn a blind eye.
The Desolate tribe is one of the ancient 'forbidden tribes', but on the one hand, they can provide precious materials, and on the other hand, they can also resist the invasion of some turbid demons. It is a good thing to kill two birds with one stone.
However, at this time, those selling things outside are not deserters.
Huangren doesn't need materials such as alchemy talismans or even finished elixirs and Taoist tools.
They only need what is useful to the Desolate Clan.
For example, the Meteor Dao Mysterious Essence Stone that can be used to forge their weapons, the Proud Blood Vine, the Bone-Splitting Flame Liquid, etc. that can be used to refine the body of the Huangren.
These special materials are generally only available to large and medium-sized chambers of commerce.
Therefore, the deserted people who find it troublesome will only trade the whole thing directly with the big chamber of commerce.
After these merchants received the entire Zhuo Demon, they cut it into hundreds or even thousands of parts and sold them to other immortals outside at high prices. They were considered second-level dealers.
Huangren didn't care about this kind of reselling.
Anyway, they can't use the materials outside.
And the immortals outside visiting the stalls of the Chamber of Commerce may not necessarily be what they need.
After they buy the turbid demon materials here, some of them will take them back and resell them at high prices several times.
In time, this place is likely to become a prosperous Daxian City.
Past the stalls of the 'market', in front of you is the gathering place of the Huangren tribe.
Although there is no formation to restrict the guard, considering the huge strength of Huangren, Xianza and others dare not approach rashly.
Hill-like stone houses or nests are arranged irregularly.
In a fenced-off open space inside, a sign was erected with three characters - Trading Office!
Miao Yu is here now.
Behind her stood the Immortal Emperor Jianghan who was also in Tianshu Pavilion back then, and was now in the Taoist realm.
Opposite and beside Miao Yu, there were fifteen stone tables and benches, representing sixteen powerful chambers of commerce.
Each deal is enough to make the outside world breathe quickly. Businesses involving hundreds of sixth- to eighth-level materials are almost all negotiated in this excessively simple wasteland.
"Second-grade high-grade Scorpion Turbid Demon, 513 kilograms of Meteor Dao Mysterious Essence Stone, Changheng Palace!"
Following the song, Liecai Daosheng, the second hall master of the Changheng Treasure Hall diagonally across from Miao Yu, stood up and smiled and bowed his hands to everyone present.
"Haha, thank you all for your help."
Then he stepped forward and touched the ring, and 513 kilograms of meteorite flew to a giant stone table in front of him on the left.
The two Taoist Lords of the Desolate Clan sitting behind the table took a look and nodded with satisfaction.
He put those meteorites into a storage device in the shape of an animal skin bag that he carried with him.
Then snap your fingers forward.
A second-order turbid demon corpse that was more than three hundred feet long, covered with a brown spotted hard shell, but half of its head was missing, flew forward.
Taoist Liecai quickly took it and put the body of the Zhuo Demon into his portable storage space.
The deal is considered complete.
At this time, a slightly mocking chuckle came from next to Miao Yu.
"Heh, Elder Miao, it seems that you will fail again this time."
"I have long said that with our Futian Pavilion here, your Tianshu Pavilion will always be dark."
"You can't beat us!"
Fairy Miao was used to seeing strong winds and waves. Faced with this kind of provocation, her beautiful face did not change at all.
She just turned her head slowly and glanced at the middle-aged Taoist sitting on the stone bench next to her.
Then he said calmly: "That's not possible."
The middle-aged Taoist Master twirled his black beard and said proudly: "Then let's wait and see."