"The freshly baked weak recovery potion is here, a good thing that can instantly restore 500 points of blood qi, there are only two hundred bottles, the hand is fast, the hand is slow. Friends in need, hurry up and buy it! Lin Xianyu roared loudly.

Lin Xianyu's voice was like throwing a bunch of beef into a fish pond densely populated with piranhas, and a big beauty was thrown into a men's prison where he had been imprisoned for ten years.

A bunch of players surrounded Lin Xianyu's stall one after another, and began to earn and rush to buy.

1 gold coin, that is, 10 yuan a bottle of recovery potion, is actually expensive, much more expensive than 3 yuan a bottle of Coke and iced tea.

However, forty years after the change, there are many rich people, and in order to get the scarce weak recovery potion, some people spend hundreds of dollars!

In the blink of an eye, Lin Xianyu put the potion on the stall, and he was robbed of seventy-seven eighty-eight.

It took a few minutes, 200 gold coins were credited to the account, and converted into RMB, which is 2,000 yuan, and half a month's salary of ordinary white-collar workers was just in hand, which was crooked.

Lin Xianyu didn't have time to snicker, and from time to time put a few bottles of potion on it, leaving a few bottles in the stall.

In fact, the current high-end players are all around level 17 or 18, and the general blood volume is eight or nine hundred. When fighting bosses or PK, the difference between 200 points of recovery HP is already very large.

The two evenly matched opponents are full of firepower, you stab me and slash, at the moment of releasing the last ultimate, the enemy recovers a small half tube of blood in a blood vial, and he can recover a large half of the blood in a blood vial, does it suddenly feel beautiful? That's one of the reasons this thing sells so wildly.

After selling for five minutes, the potion that Lin Xianyu put on the stall had been snatched up, and even in the end, the price of the medicine was particularly shamelessly raised, and a bottle was fifty silver coins more expensive, it was still sold out.

Just when Lin Xianyu lowered his head to change the stall signboard, suddenly, a familiar voice came from beside him, which seemed to have been heard just now, but the tone was different.

"Friend who sells potions, do you still have any goods? I want them all! "The words are quite domineering, full of high rollers, and he is one of Lin Xianyu's favorite guests.

Setting up a stall is this good, lively and lively, and you can also talk about cooperation, temporary price change, and a necessary means for black-hearted businessmen.

As soon as Lin Xianyu looked up, he saw a player wearing a mage robe facing him.

Then, the two people stared at each other, one getting angrier and angrier the more he watched, and the other getting happier the more he watched.

Lin Xianyu looked at his ID, and the holy flame turned over the clouds. The first two words are the unified words of his family, and the last two words are taken from the clouds and rain. It seems that the Holy Flame family has a lot of ambitions, as the senior administrator of the family, the ID is so domineering, it seems that this family wants to make a difference in Streamer City.

Well, Lin Xianyu said that he is making money, and he doesn't care about anything else, for the time being.

Obviously, the Holy Flame Turning Cloud had already recognized Lin Xianyu, the bastard who had just killed him, and Lin Xianyu had also recognized him, the mage who had just screamed under his knife.

The Holy Flame Turning Cloud endured his anger, raised his eyebrows, and said with great contempt: "Oh, it turned out to be you! ”

"Well, that's me, do you want to buy potions?" Lin Xianyu smiled, with a professional smile, just like watching a water fish and a fat sheep running around under his knife, hehe.

"Buy, of course! How much you have, I buy as much as I want. Flame Turning Cloud gritted his teeth and replied, if it weren't for the robbery, they would be able to produce a lot of weak recovery potions now, and they wouldn't need to buy them at all. As soon as he thought that his money was going to flow into Lin Xianyu's wallet, he couldn't help but say, "Aren't you a master?" Why did you set up your own stall? No money! ”

"Do it yourself, have enough food and clothing!" Lin Xianyu smiled calmly, and then, Lin Xianyu took out the share left for himself, calculated it, and said, "I still have a hundred bottles of weak recovery potions here, do you want them all?" ”

Feeling that his pride was being provoked, the flame turned over the clouds and hurriedly shouted: "Yes, what I have is money, I want it all!" ”

Lin Xianyu smiled and said: "Since you have money, I will give you a 15% discount, 1.5 gold coins for a bottle, and 150 gold coins for a hundred bottles, thank you!" ”

"What!" The Holy Flame Turning Cloud glared and roared, ", you sold someone 1 gold coin a bottle, and sold me 1.5 gold coins?" ”

"Nonsense, they are all poor, of course they sell cheaply. You're rich, of course it's expensive, you don't care anyway! Lin Xianyu said lightly, and then asked in a low voice, "You won't be without money, right?" ”

"Phew, I have money!" The Holy Flame was furious, took out a pile of gold coins, handed them to Lin Xianyu, and swept away the goods on the stall.

The deal is complete!

After the transaction was completed, the Holy Flame Turning Cloud stared at Lin Xianyu desperately, if his eyes could kill, Lin Xianyu should have died ten times eight times. After all, just because of the collection of cemetery flowers, they were cut down, and now because of the cemetery flowers, it is simply fatal to want the enemy to buy the potion made by the cemetery flowers.

However, you can't PK in the city, and PK can't beat it.

So, the angry flame stared at Lin Xianyu fiercely, and threw a cruel word before leaving.

"You wait for me, see you kill you once!"

Lin Xianyu didn't have time to pay attention to him, so he immediately changed the signboard of the stall and put the leveling and the equipment he had eliminated on the table.

"Come on, come on, the gray forging grade plate armor that just burst out of the Holy Flame Liantian's body has good attributes, sell it at a low price, 100 gold coins, if you want to buy it as soon as possible!" Lin Xianyu shouted waving his plate armor.

The sound reached the ears of the surrounding players, and the flame was heard by the clouds. Suddenly, a bunch of players surrounded Lin Xianyu again, and in addition to rushing to buy equipment, they also denounced the Holy Fire by the way, after all, the price of that plate armor was quite expensive and they couldn't afford it.

The reputation of the Holy Flame is not good, and a bunch of players spurn it when they hear its name, and the rankings of MMP, TMD, MLGB, and CNMLGBD spew out of the players' mouths.

Lin Xianyu was quite happy to watch them scold the holy fire while selling equipment to collect money.

Then, the Holy Flame walked over with a black face, and in his mind, the Holy Flame's orders to take back the plate armor kept echoing, so that he had to hold back his anger and go into the stall and buy the plate armor.

Lin Xianyu glanced at him and said with a smile: "Hi, meet again, what if you see me and kill me once?" Come and kill me..."

Suddenly, the holy flame was about to explode, his eyes were red, and he controlled his behavior, for fear that if a magic was thrown over, he would not be able to kill Lin Xianyu, and he would be killed by the patrolling guards.

All PK is forbidden in Streamer City, and once discovered, kill all of them.

In the end, the holy flame turned back step by step, stared at Lin Xianyu, and walked away.