After listening to Su Licha's description, Lin Dong took a breath of air. These monsters that appeared in the desert were actually seventy-sixth-score to the monsters he encountered in Fengming Mountain, but these monsters seemed much stronger than those in Fengming Mountain.

Fan Hu and Fan Bao's face were gloomy and gloomy. After all, they were tribes living in the desert, and the emergence of these monsters had the greatest impact on the desert tribe.

After the rest, the group hurriedly left the oasis and moved towards the east. There were no monsters following him during the two consecutive days of the itinerary, which was so calm that it was unbelievable.

There were many people among the one hundred people in the Heisha Tribe, and even those who were not injured were exhausted, the people were moving slowly. They only saw a yellow city far away at noon on the third day.

Shazhou City is built on the edge of the desert and grassland. On one side is the vast grassland and on the other side is the yellow sand. Two completely different scenery meets here, which has a unique flavor.

The Shazhou City is actively large, with relatively scattered and low buildings. Most of them are houses made of sand and gravel in local materials.

Lin Dong and the Fan brothers found an inn to stay. The Heisha Tribe had a large number of people and lived in another large inn not far away.

During this period, I encountered some small trouble. After dinner, Lin Dong rushed to check out, but found that Shazhou City did not use pesos as currency, but used a kind of gold coins that are common to the desert and grassland.

This place is not within the jurisdiction of the two empires, so the pesos are not circulated here. Lin Dong is very embarrassed. There are more than one billion pesos above the money card but they cannot spend it.

Lin Dong simply took a Level 6 energy card and gave it to the Fan brothers. The Level 6 energy card is already an extremely high-end card in the mainland, each containing 10 million standard energy units. Even a large player who consumes energy can use it for a long time, such as [Red Spider].

The Fan brothers are only level 4 battle card divisions and live in a barren desert on weekdays. They have never seen such high-end energy cards before. The two brothers felt sorry for the cards and gave Lin Dong another hundred gold coins as compensation.

The people in the desert are not wealthy, and one hundred gold coins are already a considerable number for them. Lin Dong did not refuse and took them away, thinking about buying some materials to make some cards they could use.

The next morning, the time when the four-year card conference began, Lin Dong and the Fan brothers entered the crowded streets together.

In fact, the varieties traded in the card conference are far from limited to cards. Tribes in the grassland and desert are scattered all over the place, so it is rare to get together and naturally needs to trade some of their own specialties.

There are stalls of different sizes on both sides of the narrow street, and the hawking sounds are endless, which is a bit like a market.

There are not many stalls for real selling cards, but there are many strange raw materials for sale. Lin Dong doesn't know much about materials and other things. When he was in the imperial capital, Xu Huanyang gave him a book "Collection of Materials". Although Lin Dong has always carried this book, he has never read it carefully. He remembered it when he saw this large number of raw materials today.

"Well, the women here are really good. Lin Dong, don't forget to agree to me." Old Turtle ran out of the golden bead and said.

After these days of rest, his face had improved a little, but he still seemed a little upset.

Lin Dong was speechless. The women mentioned by Mr. Gui were actually some thick and strong women. Most of the women in the desert were thick and not as delicate as they were. It turned out that Mr. Gui liked this mouth.

"There are good things over there, go and buy them." Old Turtle pointed to a small stall in front of him and said.

Lin Dong looked in the direction of the old man Gui's finger, and a middle-aged man was staring blankly at the pile of white bark with a frown.

"What's that?" Lin Dong asked.

The conversation between the two was completed in their hearts, so the Fan brothers beside them were not aware of it.

"Didn't you always complain about the quality of blank cards? I tell you that the pile of white bark is the bark of the Millennium Desert White Root tree, which is a great raw material for making blank cards.

Lin Dong nodded. Blank cards and pigments have always been a big problem. The last time I got a level 8 blank card, I wasted a lot of effort. Now that I have excellent raw materials, I naturally cannot let go.

"Two brothers, I'll go over there and take a look." Lin Dong said to Fan Hu and Fan Bao.

"Brother Lin Dong, just go there. We both happened to go somewhere else to see you. Let's see you in the inn in the evening." Fan Hu said.

Lin Dong bid farewell to the Fan brothers and came to the middle-aged man's stall. He pretended to be knowledgeable and picked up the white bark and stroked it in his hands. The hand felt a little astringent, full of weight, and exuded a faint fragrance.

When the middle-aged man looked at a customer coming to the door, he hurriedly made up smiling faces. Unfortunately, he looked even worse than crying.

"How to sell these barks?" Lin Dong asked by throwing the bark in his hand back to the stall.

The middle-aged man rubbed his hands and felt a little embarrassed: "These are the bark of a sacred tree in our village. Many years ago, a master who traveled to our village once asked to buy the bark and fruit of a tree at a high price. At that time, the sacred tree was still alive, and we did not agree to him. Now our village has suffered a great disaster, and this sacred tree suddenly died. Then he took out the bark of this tree and sold it. It's really a pity to our ancestors."

Lin Dong looked stunned. Usually, smart businessmen would make up a bizarre story before selling things, making people think that the things he sells have a great background, so that they can sell them at a high price.

But the middle-aged man who was not handsome in front of me was not a shrewd businessman. He looked honest and timid, so why did he learn this?

"Lin Dong, ask him about the fruit. The Desert White Rak tree will bear fruit for three thousand years. The fruit is much more precious than this bark. Ask quickly, will the fruit survive?" Old Gui said anxiously.

Lin Dong heard that Gui Lao was so nervous about the fruit of the Bai Luo tree and knew that this fruit must be of great use. He did not say anything, but listened to the middle-aged man continuing to talk.

"Can you give me two million gold coins in these barks?" The middle-aged man gritted his teeth and said boldly, with his small eyes constantly looking at Lin Dong, extremely nervous.

Lin Dong was startled by the middle-aged lion's asking price, "Two million gold coins? Do you want to sell these barks for two million gold coins? You might as well go and rob them." Lin Dong said angrily.

The middle-aged man with a bitter face suddenly turned red, "Master, I really don't know how much this thing is worth. If you say it is also the bark of the sacred tree, I am really waiting for the money to use it, I..."

Lin Dong thought to himself that this man must have encountered a huge problem, and he felt embarrassed to pay this price.

At this time, Old Gui's urgent words rang in Lin Dong's ears, "Promise him quickly, this thing is a priceless treasure, and the fruit, don't forget to ask him about the fruit."

"Two million is too expensive. You can't sell it even if you have a price of one hundred years." Lin Dong said.

The middle-aged man gritted his teeth, "In this way, one million gold coins, if you really want them, you will take all one million gold coins."

Lin Dong shook his head.

"Five hundred thousand, if you are willing to pay out 500,000 gold coins, I will sacrifice my life and sell all the bark of this sacred tree to you." The middle-aged man seemed to have made a great decision, and his chest kept shaking and trembling.

Lin Dong shook his head again and said, "I only have a hundred gold coins on me."

When the middle-aged man with bitter face heard Lin Dong's words, he stumbled and didn't fall. He begged with a bitter face: "Master, I beg you, I'm still waiting for help. Are you okay, don't joke about me?"

"Don't worry, although I don't have gold coins now, I have something more valuable than gold coins. It's natural to buy these barks. I'll ask you, can the fruits of this tree be there?" Lin Dong asked.

The middle-aged man thought for a long time and said reluctantly: "Master, this tree has indeed produced fourteen fruits, but those fruits cannot leave the roots for more than one hundred meters. If they exceed them, they will rot. So I only brought the bark this time."
Chapter completed!