"This sport is really interesting."
Tang fan walked on the street of the ninth Hades city and said to himself.
"Maybe he has some special ability and thinks that I am different from the general demigod. Therefore, he will pay special attention to me and invite me to join the dark night. Even after I refuse, he doesn''t feel ashamed and angry. On the contrary, he will make friends with me."
"If such a person is not in a very good state of mind and really broad-minded, it is that the city is deep and resourceful. Anyway, I will participate in the hunting after three days. At that time, we can know whether sport really wants to be friends with me, or wants to use me or plot against me."
"Sometimes, it may be good to have one more friend."
With that, Tang fan mingled with the flow of people and kept walking.
Ninth, the area of the Pluto city is very large. Such a street alone is very long. Moreover, there are clear regulations in the Pluto city that it is not allowed to fly or move forward at high speed.
Therefore, it takes at least a whole day for such a street to go from beginning to end.
Tang fan entered the ninth underworld city for no special purpose. Therefore, he was not in a hurry. Instead, he walked and watched. He found that the ninth underworld city seemed to be covered and protected by a layer of shield.
"It seems that the desolation and death in Pluto city is very light. Compared with the outside, it is more than ten times different."
"Perhaps, even if you stay in the city of Hades for a long time, you will not be eroded by the desolation and death, and eventually become lost. Most of those lost people are caused by not entering the city of Hades and staying outside for a long time."
"In this way, it''s not easy to enter the ninth Pluto city. At least, the space beads I obtained before belong to seventeen demigods, but only one demigod has the token of the ninth Pluto city."
"Come to Taobao, come to Taobao..."
Suddenly, a voice came from the front.
"Here, you may find all kinds of treasures, all kinds of sub artifacts, and even real artifacts..."
"True artifact..." Tang fan was immediately interested.
Like Tang fan, many people were interested and went to the shouting place one after another.
After a while, Tang fan came to the calling place. It was a shop. The name of the shop was very simple, which was called Taobao.
At the door of the shop, there stood a servant dressed up as a very short man. He didn''t seem to be a Stygian. His ears were very sharp and long, his eyes were very big, and he was full of cleverness.
Tang fan knew that this guy''s race was dwarf Ming people. He was a branch of the Ming people. He didn''t have much combat effectiveness and didn''t have much talent in combat, but he was clever by nature.
Many demigods gathered here, seemingly onlookers.
"It seems that someone has found some good treasures here," said a demigod.
"Yes, I''ve also heard that some people have found treasures here. It seems that others have found fragments of real artifacts."
"Fragments of real artifact... I seem to have one too." Tang Fan said secretly and strode into the shop.
The interior of this shop is also quite simple. Except for the door, there are goods shelves around. On the goods shelves, there are many things. These things are put in a mess. They have not been sorted out at all. They are put up at will.
In addition to the dwarf Ming man at the door, there was another man in the shop, but he was an authentic Ming man.
As soon as Tang fan sees this person, he can see through his attributes. He is a high-level demigod. However, Tang fan feels that this person should have some background, a simple feeling.
"Guests, please look around. If you are satisfied with what you see, you can buy it. Maybe you can get some treasures." the Stygian looked at Tang fan and smiled.
Tang fan nodded, glanced over and found that these random objects were covered with a strange layer of power fluctuation. It seems that it is this layer of power fluctuation that masks the breath fluctuation of these objects, just like a seal.
"All the things we have here are obtained by special strong people who enter the depths of the battlefield. They are very rare. They are basically the things left by the divine army in ancient times when fighting. They are rare treasures," continued the Styx man.
Tang fan doesn''t think so.
Maybe some of what he said is true, for example, something obtained from the depths of the battlefield, but others are mostly false. If they are really rare treasures, how can they be sold here.
You know, he said it was obtained by a strong person who entered the depths of the battlefield, which revealed that this store belongs to a strong organization. If there are really good things, how can this organization take them out.
Of course, it is not ruled out that there are always some accidents in these messy artifacts.
Tang fan also entered here with this mentality of "Taobao".
He has the advantages that others do not have, and can see the attributes that others cannot see, and so on.
"What price?" Tang fan asked while sweeping at random.
"The price is the same. Each artifact is the crystallization of a thousand super powers." the Stygian said with a smile.
Suddenly, some selected demigods nearby shook their hands, and the things in their hands fell off. They were frightened.
When a thousand super powers crystallize, many people buy something that they don''t know whether it is a waste or a real treasure. Of course, they can''t take it.
Although it is said that some people have found real treasures here, they are a few, very few, and most of the things they find are very common things. They are not worth a thousand super powers at all, and some even don''t have a hundred.
Suddenly, several demigods put down their things and turned away.
"A thousand super level divine power crystals, I really dare to speak. If it''s a hundred super level divine power crystals, I''ll buy you three, okay?" a demigod said proudly.
"The rules of our shop are always the crystallization of a thousand super powers without bargaining." the Ming people said with a smile, not worried that things will not sell.
"You... Do you know who I am? How dare you talk to me like that." the demigod seemed to be angry.
"I don''t need to know who you are. I only know that if you enter the store, you are a guest. If you are not a guest, please go out." the Styx man''s look changed slightly and his tone became cold.
"Good, good, good, you remember." the demigod threatened a few words and turned away. (to be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendation and monthly ticket at qidian.com. Your support is my greatest motivation.)