Text Chapter 3 The Wonderful Boss Lady
Chen Xixiang walked to the west of the city, and there were some ordinary buildings on both sides of the road, and everyone on the road was doing their own thing.
At the intersection of certain places, there are always some large billboards with various tasks and rewards posted on them, and there are often many people around in front of the billboards.
Chen Xixiang looked at the leather bag on his right waist, which was a simple carry-on package.
"Seven sun crystals, when you save ten, let's go and change to a package with more space." The belt on Chen Xixiang's right was not sufficient, and apart from some simple dry food, there was only the potion given to him by the phantom doctor.
In this world, some people can use special methods to put a specific space into a certain artifact, in order to increase the capacity of the artifact, legend has it that a small ring may be able to accommodate a city, but that kind of artifact is rare, and the general circulation on the market is just some packages that expand the capacity a little.
Arrived at the west of the city, in a small corner that is not easy to find, there is a small passageway, the passage is a little narrow, just enough to pass a person.
Chen Xixiang saw that there were no blacksmith shops or other buildings nearby, so he had to walk in, and through the small aisle, a simple commercial street appeared, and most of the people who came here covered their faces, and sometimes the transactions were also in a kind of place where no one was around.
"It's not going to be a black market, is it?" Chen Xixiang couldn't help but think so when he saw this scene.
"Eh, this little brother! I have a very strong Dark Strike Scroll here, and I only accept you 300 Sun Crystals, how about it? Do you want to think about it? A man in a black robe with a hat covering half of his face appeared in front of Chen Xixiang, and as he spoke, he pulled Chen Xixiang to a corner that was not easy to obtrusive.
"But...... There are only seven solar crystals on me. Chen Xixiang looked at the black-robed man with an innocent expression.
"What...... Only seven pieces? The black-robed man was immediately deflated when he heard this, put away his previous attitude of actively promoting products, and said: "It's really unlucky, how did you meet a poor bastard, forget it, just do good deeds as Uncle Ben, and sell you seven sun crystals!" ”
Chen Xixiang looked at him and suddenly rolled his eyes, do good deeds? The devil believes it. However, looking at this person's way of speaking, it is not the same as the original inhabitants here, it should not be the original inhabitants here, and like Chen Xixiang, he is also a traverser.
"I have to buy something else, I won't buy your scroll, you go find someone else." Chen Xixiang was about to leave as he spoke, but he threw an arm behind him.
As Chen Xixiang expected, the arm he was in was really grabbed by the black-robed man.
"Eh~ Don't go, there won't be this shop in this village, so let's take you five sun crystals, and you can't have less!" The black-robed man showed a posture that seemed to be very painful, and his performance was very exaggerated.
Chen Xixiang didn't twist his head, he still had to prepare to leave, obviously the birds didn't bird him.
"Eh! If you get it, if I admit it, four pieces, just four pieces! The black-robed man did not relent, but still insisted that he did not want to let go of this "business".
"Two pieces!" Chen Xixiang turned his head and said flatly, looking like a serious demeanor that could not be bargained.
The black-robed man clenched his fists, and from his mouth he could see where there were constant twitches, and after a while, a sound of gnashing teeth was heard from his mouth: "Three pieces!" At least let me earn a piece! ”
Chen Xixiang smiled happily when he saw it, and then took out the three sun crystals in his leather bag and said, "Okay, three pieces are sold!" ”
The black-robed man hurriedly took the three sun crystals, but it was not difficult to see that he was very frustrated.
After Chen Xixiang took the scroll, information about the scroll came to his mind, which was a throwing attack scroll, which used a certain sharp weapon to attack a target in a hidden way, consuming two points of spiritual yang power each time.
For Chen Xixiang, this is indeed profitable, and if he has a sharp weapon with special effects, this may become a killer feature.
Remembering the characters on it, and covering it with spiritual power, the scroll also turned into white light and flew in as the characters ran into the sun pattern on the back of his hand.
"I want as many scrolls as I want in the future, the price is fair, and Tong Su is not bullied!" Of course, the more scroll attacks, the better, Chen Xixiang thought.
After hearing this, the black-robed man glanced at Chen Xixiang, but still nodded, after all, sometimes "business" is still very difficult to do, and it is okay to have a fixed income.
"What's your Spiritual ID?" The black-robed man said suddenly.
Chen Xixiang showed a sinister smile after hearing this, the spiritual realm is a kind of Internet-like thing, composed of a round deformed jade, which can be used to find the sent information like a mobile phone, and can also be used as a chat tool, of course, this is what they, "outsiders", have discovered in the past seven days, and the original inhabitants did not use this kind of thing.
"You...... You don't even have a spiritual realm? Brother, you're not an inhabitant, are you? The black-robed man let out a cry of surprise.
"Originally, I thought that this thing would not be needed, and it was just that I could check the messages sent by some people with IDs, so I didn't go to the whole thing." Chen Xixiang said it lightly, and he seemed to be very unconcerned.
"So let's see, shouldn't you provide a spiritual realm for your partners to play?" As he spoke, Chen Xixiang walked towards the black-robed man with a sinister smile.
Yes!
"Oh, it's so easy to use, thank you for your spiritual realm!" Chen Xixiang snatched the spiritual realm of the black-robed man, and changed an ID by the way: I am a rag doll
"My ID calls me a rag doll, after you buy a new spirit realm yourself, remember to add me!" With that, Chen Xixiang walked towards the blacksmith shop in the distance.
And in this gloomy place, only the black-robed man was left crying and fell to the ground, and there was a big bag on his head, this time he lost it, and a spiritual realm cost at least two sun crystals!
Chen Xixiang didn't put away the spiritual realm directly, he looked through some information, and there were also some "information groups" that this account originally joined.
"I said that this person is so bad at business and came to sell, it turned out to be an intelligence broker, and he just got a surplus scroll from somewhere, so he sold it." Chen Xixiang put it away after reading it, in fact, he has to admit that this thing is still quite easy to use.
When he came to the front of the blacksmith shop, he just pushed open the door and smelled of wine, which made Chen Xixiang feel a little dizzy.
After relieving his strength and looking in, a sturdy proprietress was drinking heavily, slightly revealing in her clothes, but some animal skin clothes were worn casually, and her hair looked a little sloppy.
"Yo~ Coming to business?" The proprietress took two more sips of wine, then stood up with a twist and picked up the broom beside her.
"Hmm~ our sword here, uh~ indestructible!" Saying that, the proprietress picked up the dustpan on the other side of her and said, "Well~ Our shield here is indestructible!" Uh~ Little brother, what are you going to buy? ”
When Chen Xixiang saw this scene, the corners of his mouth couldn't help twitching, and he secretly thought that the phantom doctor was not the kind of unreliable person, how could he recommend such a place to him.
"Uh...... Uh, hehe, inside, I heard that there are some attack scrolls here, so ......" Before Chen Xixiang finished speaking, the proprietress treated him as a pillar and spit on him with one hand.
Vomit ~ vomit ~ "I ...... Tired. Chen Xixiang's forehead was covered with black lines.