In fact, even if there was no warning from the Iron Lock Hengjiang in disguise, Qin Wan would not think that the grudge between himself and the Crazy Blood Vial was really over like this.

From the cold feeling that the first encounter gave him; for the first time the friction occurs; and even the shameless behavior after the defeat of the crazy blood vial, and then to the ...... just now What does it mean to lose to yourself in such a situation, but you don't even have the courage to resurrect people on the spot and admit defeat?

A narrow-minded person who can't afford to lose!

Such a person, after being exposed to a lie and slapped in the face, can he not hold a grudge in his heart? Even the iron lock Hengjiang, who didn't have much intersection with the Crazy Blood Vial, could detect it, Qin Qiao wouldn't have guessed the revenge move of the Crazy Blood Vial in the future?

But he didn't really care.

The person who is crazy about the blood bottle itself does not have much ability, and the fox friends and dog friends around him are all empty shelves who are powerful and have no strength; Although there is still a big threat to him at the moment, they dare not do it in the case of murderous intentions;

In addition, after advancing to the fourth order, Qin Qiao's strength is even better, and the equipment can also carry out a major blood exchange, so basically there is no need to worry about the revenge of the crazy blood bottle!

If he finds it again, it's not interesting to find himself......

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'Flying' back to Shavis Town, Qin Qiao entered the shop again, ready to exchange the ice and snow lotus in his hand for gold coins and then go offline to rest.

As soon as he took out the ice and snow lotus, a voice suddenly came from around:

"Wait!"

Nervous and eager, Qin Wan was so frightened that he hurriedly took his hand back. As soon as I turned my face, I saw a player with an extremely obscene image and temperament coming up, swallowing saliva, staring at himself with bright eyes......

"This kid isn't GAY, is he?" Being stared at like this by a man, Qin Miao couldn't help but think in the worst direction, and hurriedly took half a step back: "Who are you, don't move your hands and feet......"

"You're an ice lotus?"

"Got it, you still ask?"

Qin Wan angrily knocked off the hand that the other party touched, and saw that the other party's target was Ice and Snow Lotus, so he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, but he still couldn't let this kid get close, this year...... Thieves are rampant, and thieves are not empty.

"Heh......" The man sneered, rubbed his hands, and stared at the ice and snow lotus in Qin Qiao's hand and said, "That's the case, I want to ask you, brother, this ice and snow lotus...... How to sell? ”

"You want to buy it?"

Qin Qiao looked this person up and down and frowned. Although he is not a person who likes to judge people by their clothes and appearance, the equipment on this person is too poor, and a few pieces of equipment that are too white to be white, it looks very much like the treasure of a town store that a well-known store has not been able to sell for a long time...... This kind of person actually came to talk to himself about the business of the five-grade spirit grass?! The most annoying thing is that the information fed back from the other party actually is:

Black market population, level 30 Potions Master.

fainted, and didn't know what to say about him;

Good potionsman, what a noble and elegant profession that is? How can you put it on a player who looks like this? Look at his roe deer's eyes, thief's eyebrows, and thief's eyes...... Ya, the most disgusting thing is that the ribs exposed outside the equipment have to fight with the shelves in the supermarket, and the potions master, 'Glory' is going to select the 'worst person' at this time, and he is definitely on the list!

Just buy ice and snow lotus? Where did the chengguan go?

Qin was so depressed that his brows were furrowed into a dead knot, and he let go of his body in disgust, while carefully winking at the guy behind the counter, but the wage earner at this time period didn't know him at all, and ran to the side to greet other customers.

Depend on.

Qin Wan really had no choice, gritted his teeth, and simply stiffened his breath and coldly threw out the high price of "two thousand gold coins", thinking about blowing him away and talking about it, this will be almost three o'clock in the morning, and it will not be over, and tomorrow I will definitely have to go to work with panda eyes again.

The black marketeer was stunned for a moment, then opened his backpack and took a quick look, and said with a demented face: "Can it be cheaper?" ”

"How much do you say?" Qin Qiao's eyes lit up.

"Well, I'm ...... here," the black marketeer looked at his backpack with an embarrassed expression and pretended to look at it: "...... Not much money. ”

"How many exactly?"

Seeing that this kid was a bit pretending to be a big-tailed wolf, Qin Qiao's expression gradually became difficult to look at.

The black marketeer made him feel furious at the bottom of his heart, and stammered: "This, probably, that is...... XXXVII......"

"Thirty-seven gold coins want to buy my ice and snow lotus, your head is squeezing the door!"

I don't know why, Qin Wan, who has always had a good temper, faced this guy who obscenely damaged the glorious image of the berserker, there was a feeling in his heart that he had no place to vent, and he yelled at him in a high tone on the spot.

The latter held on to the counter with 'difficulty' and almost didn't fall down in Qin Weak's domineering posture...... looked at Qin Weak with innocent eyes, and muttered to himself:

"I didn't say that it was thirty-seven gold coins, and all the gold coins were used up for raw materials......"

Hearing him muttering to himself, Qin Qiao's eyes darkened, and he was almost completely defeated, there was not a single gold coin, could it be said that there were only thirty-seven silver coins...... This kid...... Be careful to find fault with yourself!

was about to repair him (anyway, this girl is only level 30, and Qin Weak, who is level 38, can still bully and bully him), but he spit out the second half of his sentence: "There are only thirty-seven bottles of large magic potions in the backpack......"

Qin Miao paused, looked at him in astonishment for a long time, and then said suspiciously:

"Really?"

"Nonsense!"

The black marketeer raised his eyebrows, nodded with a smirk, raised his eyebrows as if he had changed a person, and asked proudly, "How is it?" Do you want to change it? ”

Seeing this obscene guy's anti-customer-oriented and smug appearance, Qin Qiao immediately understood, okay, this kid obviously wants to mix pigs and eat tigers, damn!

"How?"

Stimulated by the thirty-seven bottles of large magic potions, Qin Wan still asked-the market price of a large magic potion is 120 gold coins, if you can exchange a little more from him, you can make a profit by selling it.

"Hehe, it's simple, nine bottles of potion for one ice and snow lotus for you." The black market population was unusually familiar with the tone of the market price, and seemed to be laughing at the high price of two thousand gold coins offered before laughing at Qin Weak.

Qin Qiao's face suddenly darkened, and Bing Xue Lian stuffed it into her backpack, and went offline without saying a word.

The black marketeer, who left himself as a high-level potions master, stared at the place where he disappeared with his mouth open, and scolded for a long time: "Damn! The price is negotiable! ”

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50,000, 100,000, 300,000, 1 million...... (It turns out that Xiao Hei is not as evil as you, and you are not afraid of exhausting Xiao Hei to death)

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April Fool's Day topic: I want Xiao Hei to explode so much, unless tomorrow's recommendation votes are increased by 50,000 at a time, then Xiao Hei will explode 50,000 words, add 100,000 recommendations a day, and Xiao Hei will explode 100,000 words, and so on? (Huh?) Xiao Hei raised his eyebrows and smiled evilly...... In this case, a million recommendations to see who can smash it, quack quack)

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Hey, it's early in the morning, banging gongs and drums to ask for tickets.