my mobile phone connects fairyland

Chapter 410
Leaving the outermost trading circle, Chen Xiaofan walked in front, followed closely by the guards behind.

The fortune teller is a trap set, and what he said naturally cannot be counted.

The guards behind them made eye contact from time to time, their brows were tightly frowned, and the emotions in their eyes were very complicated.

Ning Yu followed beside Chen Xiaofan. Just now he was in a coma and completely lost consciousness. When he woke up, he saw that the fortune teller was dead.

Chen Xiaofan should have done it, but he didn't understand why such a thing happened.

Chen Xiaofan was very calm, the other party tried his best to prevent him from entering the deep trading area, tried every means to interfere with him, originally he was not interested, but now he really wanted to see what was hidden in Lunshan.

Walking into the second floor trading area, this is the place where human beings trade with lower gods. There are no aborigines with strange skin colors, and there are more strange gods.

The low-level gods have extremely weak divine power, and even in the Hundred Thousand Mountains, they can only be attached to a certain mountain, looking after a piece of land for powerful beings.

There are even worse ones, who don't even have a mountain top, let alone a place to live, whose divine power cannot be improved, and will always be an inferior god.

But even the lowest gods are much better than mortals.

They have the convenience brought by divine power, have weak divine power as a warning, can avoid places that are too dangerous, and can find some relatively safe treasures during their adventures in the mountains.

Lunshan's exchange is their favorite place, even if it is a low-level transaction, they can exchange some good things with other gods and mortals on Lunshan.

Especially those human beings are the best to be deceived. They don't have the assistance of divine power and can only judge various treasures based on their eyesight and experience.

Many filthy things have inestimable value.

If you can get it from their hands and sell Lun Shan, you can earn a good profit.

The coins in the Hundred Thousand Mountains are common. If you take the coins to honor the higher gods, you may be able to appreciate a mountain, buy a location, and buy some things to build your own temple.

This is very popular among the lower gods, they simply call it: buying a house.

But how difficult it is to have your own temple, some gods can't even buy it with the money of their previous generation, it's really hard.

Buying goods from mortals and selling them to the high-level people in Lunshan is their way of survival.

The trading circle on the second floor is not as noisy as the first floor.

Without the involvement of the aborigines, the trade between mortals and low-level gods seemed much more peaceful. There were only a few trading streets, and the people in the stalls were very quiet, discussing things in secret. There was no shouting on the street, only whispering.

When Chen Xiaofan came here, the surrounding mortals and lower gods were a little surprised.

He didn't hide his power, and the powerful divine power rippled through the entire street, and the people who traded on the road were a little panicked.

"My lord, withhold your divine power, it will cause chaos."

The guard reminded him softly behind him, Chen Xiaofan scanned around and was always in touch with the Taoist priest.

The fortune teller appeared, and the powerful curse power reminded him that he must always pay attention.

"Brother, there is no murderous look around, nothing unusual."

After receiving the Taoist priest's message, Chen Xiaofan restrained his divine power and hid it in his body.

Without the oppression of powerful divine power, the people trading around went on with their own business, just peeking occasionally, paying attention to this powerful existence who came to the low-level exchange.

"Ning Yu, look around and let me know if you see something you like."

Listening to his words, Ning Yu responded.

The surrounding area is relatively safe, and the child can go shopping.

He walked in front, Chen Xiaofan followed behind, the two walked towards the booth.

There are different stall owners on the stalls, some are low-level gods, and some are mortals.

Seeing the adult with the black-faced ghost approaching, they were a little nervous, but also a little excited.

Two guards from the Lunshan Building followed, like two puppies. They knew that the status of these two adults was not low.

The transaction prices on weekdays are not high, and no matter if it is a mortal or a low-level god, they all learn to care about every detail.

The two in front of them are rich men with great status. If they can take a fancy to the things on their booth, they will definitely make a lot of money.

Ning Yu walked past several stalls, sweeping every item.

Looking at his actions, Chen Xiaofan was a little surprised.

This kid has a certain vision, there is always one or two good things on each booth, without the Taoist priest's reminder, Chen Xiaofan can feel the meager power coming from above.

Ning Yu passed by the booth, and occasionally picked up a bronze vessel with soil, knocked on it, listened, and looked.

Then shook his head and put it down.

He found exquisite accessories again, played around with them, but was not satisfied in the end.

Every time he picked up something, it was the most valuable thing on the booth, Chen Xiaofan couldn't help but wonder where he learned this skill from.

After passing through seven or eight stalls, the stall owners were all very disappointed when they saw Ning Yu pick it up and put it down.

It's a pity that the rich man didn't take a fancy to his own things.

Some things they themselves do not understand what it is, they can only feel strange power.

The two powerful gods in front of them didn't pay attention to the things on their booth, which means that the things displayed this time could not catch their eyes.

If it can't catch their eyes, I'm afraid it will be sold at a high price if it is placed at the top of Lunshan.

Thinking of this, they felt very lonely.

Ning Yu kept moving towards one stall after another, and every time he visited, the stall owner was extremely nervous.

Looking at it, the sun was already high, and he walked through a dozen stalls, but nothing satisfied him.

Chen Xiaofan was not in a hurry, this time he came out to play with Ning Yu.

What's more, if they don't take a good look around, how can people in the dark come out and make trouble?

Suddenly, Ning Yu stopped, looked towards a certain booth, and babbled softly.

Listening to his voice, Chen Xiaofan knew that this kid should find something he likes.

He walked quickly towards a booth, then squatted down.

The stall owner was a little nervous when he saw the powerful god.

"My lord, just take a look."

Ning Yu's eyes were sharp, and he sensed it from a distance. When he came to the booth, he picked up something that looked like a horn.

After checking it repeatedly, he frowned.

"Where did you get this thing? How do you sell it?"

Hearing Ning Yu's voice, the stall owners and passers-by around looked sideways, with jealousy in their eyes.

The stall owner was taken aback for a moment, then said with a silly smile.

"My lord, I exchanged this thing with someone else."

"As for the price. Price"

The stall owner didn't know how to set the price. How should he sell this thing to a distinguished customer in Lunshan?
He looked at the guard behind Chen Xiaofan, who kept giving him winks and shook his head slightly.

The stall owner didn't understand what the two guards meant, that they wouldn't sell it?Or do you want money?

If you don't sell it, you will offend your customers, if you don't want money, you will suffer a lot.

Anyway, it took a lot of money and a lot of talking to get it back.

"My lord. This thing. This."

Chen Xiaofan sensed the eyes and movements of the two guards behind him, turned his head to look at them, and the two guards quickly lowered their heads.

The stall owner faltered, Chen Xiaofan said in a low voice:

"Offer."

The person behind him was obviously the owner of the money, he opened his mouth, and the stall owner smiled happily and stretched out his five fingers.

"My lord, this thing costs five hundred gold coins."

Chen Xiaofan smiled helplessly when he heard this, the deal of the lowly gods was really shabby, he thought it was fifty thousand.

He didn't know, not because they were poor, but because he had too much money and underestimated the value of the gold coins.

Ning Yu looked at Chen Xiaofan behind him, and felt that the price was a bit high.

Chen Xiaofan didn't care about this little money.

"Go ahead, it's pretty cheap."

Hearing his words, Ning Yu was relieved, he also had some gold coins, but obviously not enough.

Chen Xiaofan let him buy it, so he was naturally happy.

The stall owner was very excited when he heard that the other party agreed. He doubled the price several times, and the other party did not hesitate at all.

The stall owner looked at the two guards behind him. They lowered their heads, not daring to say anything.

Ning Yu thought for a while, then asked:

"I want to ask, this thing is not from the Hundred Thousand Mountains, who did you trade it with?"

The price of the transaction was set, and the stall owner was happy, so he naturally shook the matter out.

"My lord, I was originally a little god in a hundred thousand mountains, but I can't live in the mountains, so I can only wander around with Lun Mountain."

"Lunshan is always on the move, holding trade fairs everywhere, which also gives us little gods some chances to survive."

"I bought the thing my lord is holding from an orc."

"He said that it was passed down from the ancestors, and it can call ten thousand beasts and make the herd of beasts obey orders."

"I don't understand either, but seeing the unique material of the animal horn and the exquisite carvings on it, I was moved to buy it."

Listening to his words, Chen Xiaofan understood why Ning Yu was agitated, and he attached great importance to the horn.

His ability is to control wild beasts, and the ability of this beast horn is similar to his. Obviously, it will help his cultivation, or it can find his hometown for him.

Ning Yu is one of his own, and Chen Xiaofan knew that the horn had to be taken.

Besides, Chen Xiaofan also paid attention to another point, is Lun Shan moving all the time?

It means that Lunshan is like a car that is constantly driving. It stops at Shiwanshan, picks up the gods who want to make a deal, and goes to the next stop after completing the deal.

The little god in front of him was once from a hundred thousand mountains, but he was able to follow Lun Mountain.

As Chen Xiaofan is the main god of Shiwan Mountain, his biggest enemy is probably the owner of Shiwan Mountain.

If we can establish a relationship with Lun Shan, will there be another way out in the future?
Thinking about this, Ning Yu beside him tugged at his sleeve.

Chen Xiaofan suddenly realized that this kid was still waiting for him to pay him.

A little sorry, I was too focused on thinking about things just now.

Just when Chen Xiaofan was about to reach out for money, an inexplicable voice came from afar.

"Wait, that beast horn belongs to my tribe, I will pay double the price!"

The voice was loud and resounded throughout the trading street.

(End of this chapter)