A picture came to Yan Changsheng's mind-

A familiar scene, a familiar rhythm, a silver-haired kid, constantly bouncing around...... Jump over cliffs, jump over brick walls, drill down pipes, and trample rats and turtles to death. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info eat a mushroom to get bigger, eat flowers and throw fireballs, tick the bell to eat the gold coins, and then kill the fire-breathing king eight and rescue the princess......

Although the image is a little weird, not to be honest, these skills are really good, Mario's Humpty Dumpty can jump a few heights of his own height at a time, no worse than any light skills, and the rapid run is almost the same as [Flying on the Grass], not to mention that in addition to these two "auxiliary class" spiritual skills, there are also [Broken Brick Fist] and [Downspin Kick] two offensive spiritual skills, which instantly make up for their shortcomings.

However, the price is ......

Yan Changsheng looked at the old rice head and waited quietly for the other party to continue.

The capital in his hands is limited, and the other party introduces him to this set of spiritual arts, which must have his abacus.

Sure enough.

Lao Mitou said with a smile: "Silver-haired boy, knowing that you don't have much savings, I will give you a discount for these treasures, as long as 10,000 [soul], plus an F-level soul prism, how about it?" ”

"Okay!" Who is afraid of playing white stripes, Yan Changsheng said: "Add another 10,000 [soul], I will pick some equipment......"

If you have more debts, you won't worry, and if you have more lice, you won't itch.

Anyway, I'm already in debt, and I don't lose anything if I owe more.

Saving one's life and increasing one's strength are the most important.

"No problem!"

The old rice head made an "OK".

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Yan Changsheng fiddled with the crystal carved book in his hand, "How to Become a Qualified Plumber" disappeared in his sight, ignoring the power of experimental spiritual arts, and immediately focused his attention on the chaotic room of Lao Mitou.

"For a recruit, the simplest and most powerful weapon is still a firearm......"

Old Mitou ignored him, rummaging through a pile of guns and chattering endlessly.

If you owe a lot of debts, you are an uncle.

Yan Changsheng was even more like going to his own home, picking and choosing among the dazzling rags......

It's no wonder that this guy Lao Mitou can live a nourishing life by opening the store so remotely, the main god space actually provides an online function, and you can sell things through the online store, but-

A [Death Harvest Blade] with a price tag of "12000 [Soul] + H-level Soul Prism" was nothing more than a scimitar that had rusted and had no handle;

The [Featherfall Boots], which costs "8000 [Soul] + G-level Soul Prism" and is claimed to be from the hands of high-level blood elves, only one right foot is left, and the root has been lost;

A "high-level magic book" with the Diary of Merlin the Wizard, filled with poetry and ledgers written in Latin;

……

In addition to that, there are -

a key ring strung with dried Cerberus paws;

a pot of writhing vine grass that can entangle a mouse or a finger;

[Jack's Magic Bean] won't grow crazy when it encounters water, but it won't stop farting when you eat it;

a handful of [Monkey King Monkey Hair] that can be turned into a scarecrow;

[Loki's Mask] doesn't make a person a "disguised monster", it's just a mask......

The corners of Yan Changsheng's mouth began to twitch, looking at the miscellaneous goods piled up in several large rooms, he finally knew why someone outside the floor was painted with that virtue......

It's a miracle that this old guy wasn't killed!

"Ha-I found it!"

Lao Mitou breathed a sigh of relief, and raised a black pistol in his hand as if offering a treasure.

This is......

Yan Changsheng took it and saw that it was a domestically produced Type 54 pistol.

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[Weapon]: "Blackstar" Type 54 Pistol・Changed

[Quality]: excellent

[Parameters]: Magazine capacity: 10 rounds/clip

[Occupied]: [Spirit Power Crystal] x1

[Description]: A Chinese product imitating the TT1930/1933 pistol of the former Soviet Union.

[Hint]: It has obviously been modified to increase the ammunition capacity.

[Special]: "Enchanted", the body of the gun absorbs energy, gives the bullet spiritual power, increases the power of the bullet, and can cause damage to monsters whose physical attacks are ineffective. 1 [Spirit Crystal] = 20 bullets.

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Yan Changsheng, who had no illusions about Lao Mitou at all, almost exclaimed when he saw the attributes of this gun.

This gun is so awesome that it can absorb [Spirit Power Crystal] and attach spiritual power to bullets, which not only increases the power of the weapon, but also can cause damage to monsters whose physical attacks are ineffective such as ghosts.

Yan Changsheng had seen the main god market before, the price of this kind of weapon that could be "attached" was extremely high, and the quality of the soul prism required was at least above F, and the old rice was so good, it was almost given to himself for nothing?

Yan Changsheng was very suspicious.

Lao Mitou seemed to see his concern, hehe Yile, and said, "Boy, this gun is really good, I bought it back from a level 15 gunman back then." The opponent's level is high, and the energy intensity is violent, and the quality of this gun is already a little unbearable, and it often overloads its spiritual power, causing fatigue of the firearm, and there are some small problems from time to time......"

"What's wrong?" Yan Changsheng asked.

Lao Mitou waved his hand and said with a smile: "It's not a big problem, at most you encounter a stinker, the power of the bullet is weakened and other small things, your current spiritual strength is not enough, and the chance of encountering it is lower than winning the lottery." ”

Is that really the case?

Yan Changsheng couldn't help but feel at a loss in his heart.

But no matter what, this "Black Star" is so tempting that even Yan Changsheng, who has an extremely average shooting ability, is unwilling to give up such a good soul weapon.

"Deal. That's it. ”

Yan Changsheng put away the firearm, handed over the F-grade soul prism, and turned around to leave.

"Hey, boy, where are you going?" The old rice head said with a grin.

Yan Changsheng asked suspiciously, "Is there anything else?" ”

"Owe me so much money, what if your kid runs away?"

"What do you want?"

"How many [souls] do you still have on you?"

“800。” The rest of the [souls] have been scavenged by Lao Mitou in the name of collecting interest.

Lao Mitou stroked the beard on his chin, and said indifferently: "You don't have enough [soul] to do anything, the rent outside is very expensive, the old man is good, and there is a spare warehouse downstairs, so I can barely rent it to you......"

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Rumble!

Yan Changsheng accelerated with all his might, and the distance of 50 meters took less than 4 seconds, which had already surpassed the limit of the human body, and at the same time, with a heavy punch after acceleration, the 200-pound sandbag in front of him was sent four or five meters away, and it smashed into the wall on one side.

Unexpectedly, Lao Mitou is the property owner of an entire building here, and the huge space of 500 square meters on the first floor is completely a well-equipped training ground.

With the impact from his wrist, with the sound of "duang", Yan Changsheng jumped four or five meters into the air, flipped over in the air, and suddenly doubled his speed when he fell, and stomped on the ground with a "bang".

Yan Changsheng screamed, clutching his ankles in pain.