Chapter 11: The Imperial Capital (Part II)

"Guest, please look here. With a professional smile still on her face, the girl led Lin Xin to a small room by the counter.

It was a storage room, and when it was opened, some dust came to its face, apparently it hadn't been cleaned in a long time.

"Ahem. Choking on the dust, Lin Xin opened his eyes with difficulty.

In the storage room in front of him, a large number of weapons, blades, and various armor linings were piled up, and there were many types, but they were piled up.

"I didn't expect that Qianjiang Workshop also sells antiques part-time. Lin Xin quipped.

Some of the items in the storage room did seem to be some years old, but Lin Xin noticed a difference, although these seemingly numerous items were of many kinds, none of them had the refiner's seal.

The Alchemist's Seal is extremely critical to the Alchemist, and most Alchemists choose to attach a seal to their creations to indicate the provenance.

"Looks like you've noticed that too. Seeing Lin Xin thinking, the girl nodded slightly, "Most of these are works used by refiners for experiments or slightly flawed, and there are many masterpieces in them, it depends on whether you want them or not." ”

Lin Xin knew that this was the Taobao that he had told himself when he came.

The word Taobao is very popular among warriors, most groceries and weapons stores have Taobao services, and the legend of some impoverished warriors who found the high-grade spiritual weapon in Taobao and became rich overnight is also a topic that warriors like to talk about after dinner.

Rummaging slightly, Lin Xin shook his head again and again, most of the items in the warehouse were mutilated, and even began to decay and rags, and few Lin Xin could see it.

Occasionally, there was a piece of body armor, which would make Lin Xin's eyes light up, but after a little inspection, he was still disappointed, although the armor looked good, there was a big hole in the back.

If this is really worn on the battlefield, the consequences may be unimaginable.

But soon, an object in the corner caught Linsin's attention.

Picking it up from the corner, Lin Xin ran out of the warehouse and asked the girl, "Hello, how do you sell this?"

The girl took it and looked at it carefully.

Lin Xin took out an inner armor, the whole body was snow-white, obviously made of a whole piece of material, and a line of inconspicuous Juanxiu small characters was engraved on the inner armor, writing white rhino.

The girl's expression was a little panicked, she obviously didn't expect Lin Xin to really take a fancy to the things in the warehouse, turning over and over, but she kept saying that she wouldn't eat a price.

After a while, the girl gritted her teeth and said, "How about this, if you buy the Xuantie Water and Fire Stick, I will give you this inner armor." ”

Lin Xin was overjoyed and took out a silver ticket of 200,000 taels, afraid that the girl would regret it.

Cut the finger and drip the essence blood on the double stick, the biggest feature of the spirit weapon is that it can drip blood to recognize the owner. Putting the double sticks in the dantian, Lin Xin unfolded his inner look and took a look, and the two heavy black iron sticks became a small point in the dantian, so he nodded contentedly.

Lin Xin was about to leave, but was suddenly stopped by the girl.

Won't it be regret? Lin Xin flashed a trace of anxiety in his heart, but he still turned around.

"Officer, this is your shopping card. The girl handed Lin Xin a palm-sized piece of iron, which was delicately carved and written with three big characters of Thousand Craftsmen's Workshop.

"The cards of the Thousand Craftsmen are valid all over the continent, and if you spend one million taels, you can become a bronze merger, and you will be given a 10% discount on anything you buy at the Thousand Craftsmen. ”

Lin Xin was embarrassed, but he still took the piece of iron and walked out of the Thousand Craftsmen Workshop with his inner armor.

It wasn't until he walked a few blocks that Lin Xin suppressed the ecstasy in his heart, cut his finger again, and dripped blood on the inner armor.

The white rhino inner armor is actually a low-grade spiritual treasure!

This time Lin Xin has made a lot of money, although the white rhino inner armor has no attributes, and it is not good-looking, but it is also a spiritual treasure! With 200,000 taels to start two sets of spiritual treasures, Lin Xin can be said to have made a lot of money now.

In the hotel, there were a few uninvited guests in the room where the flowers were exhausted.

"Miss, please don't continue to be willful. An old woman was stiff and said bitterly, "You have been in the Nether for too long, so go with your mother-in-law." ”

The old woman wanted to get closer, but he couldn't do it.

"If you dare to come any closer, I'll shout indecency!" the girl pouted, putting on a look of death.

The two guards were really frightened by the pity, and retreated to the old woman's side, not daring to approach any further.

"Miss...... This time, the old man said that he must bring you back, and you don't want to put that young man in danger, do you?"

The young man mentioned by the old woman was obviously Lin Xin, and when she heard the other party threaten Lin Xin, she got up from the bed.

The girl's eyes were full of anger, the previous joke disappeared, and she said seriously: "I can go back with you, but if you dare to touch Lin Xin, I swear that I will never spare you." ”

The old woman just nodded and didn't say another word.

Lianhua looked out the window, but there was no Lin Xin at the end of the street.

She knew from the beginning that the identities of the two were very different, and if they parted this time, they might not have the opportunity to meet again.

Lin Sin, who has obtained the white rhino inner armor, is in front of a stall in the free market.

The stall owner is extraordinary, the stall owner is a little monk wearing a robe, just looking at the appearance, the age of the little monk seems to be much younger than the one left.

"Little master, you're too expensive, how about fifty thousand taels?" Lin Xin still didn't seem to give up.

After coming out of the Thousand Craftsman's Workshop, Lin Xin was obviously still a little dissatisfied, and just wanted to convert all the 300,000 taels of silver tickets in his hand into his own strength.

So he came to one of the great features of the imperial city - the free market.

The market is designed for freedom, and countless martial arts practitioners set up stalls here to sell items they don't need.

And Lin Xin saw a book of cheats in front of this stall.

This secret book is called the Tai Chi Heart Sutra, and it is a good internal strength method.

All along, Lin Xin had only used the simplest breathing method taught in the academy, but since Lin Xin broke through to the Bone Refining Realm, whether it was the speed of absorbing spiritual energy or cultivation, the simplest breathing method was obviously no longer enough.

And this Tai Chi heart method, for some reason, as soon as Lin Xin saw it, the fragments in the dantian trembled faintly.

Since stepping into the practice, the fragments have never missed helping Lin Xin, but the little monk opened his mouth and asked Lin Xin for 110,000 taels.

This is naturally unacceptable, you must know that after walking out of the Thousand Craftsman Workshop, Lin Xin only had 100,000 taels of silver tickets plus some broken silver on his body, and the 110,000 taels that the little monk asked for couldn't be handled.

The little monk opened his eyes and looked at Lin Xin carefully.

"Little donor, maybe you and I are destined, and I will cut my love at your price. ”

The little monk suddenly said something thoughtlessly, but for Lin Xin, the sudden joy fell from the sky and made him quickly agree, as if he was afraid that the little monk would regret it.

Lin Xin took the cheats and happily put them in his bag, like a child getting a gift, he suddenly looked up and looked at the corner of the street in the distance.

There seemed to be a gaze sweeping over him.

"Donor, you haven't given me the silver ticket yet. The little monk leaned his head over, and his round head looked very cute.

"Oh, I'm sorry, little master. Lin Xin hurriedly took out 50,000 taels of silver tickets and handed them over, saying, "Little master, forgive me, there are just some things that I care about." ”

The little monk didn't speak, just looked at Lin Xin directly, and Lin Xin was furious when he saw it.

"Little master, is there something on my face?" asked Lin Xin, who couldn't bear the embarrassment, tentatively after a while.

The little monk nodded, made a look of a master and said: "Forgive me, the little monk's practice is quite special, and the donor and the little monk have a strong fate, and they will definitely meet again in the future." ”

For Lin Xin, what the little monk said only confused him, so he listened a little absent-mindedly.

And his gaze kept looking at the end of the street he had just looked at.