As soon as Huang Xuan got the martial artist identity card, he carried a backpack on his back and immediately ran to the internal trading market north of the martial artist guild. After the members of the hunting team hunted the mutant beasts outside, except for the meat that had to be sold to the base's purchasing station, all kinds of other materials obtained could be brought here to sell. There are also several weapons shops that specialize in buying these materials to make weapons and armor.

"Tsk, Inkscale Leopard, this thing is a blue crystal mutant beast, Lao Wang, you have made a lot of money this time, you will have a treat later"

"Hehe, it's okay, good luck this time"

"What is Lao Zhang's harvest this time?"

"Hey, don't mention it, the three brothers have all suffered a lot of injuries, and the money from the sale of this mutant beast is estimated to be not enough to treat their injuries."

The internal trading market of the Warrior Guild is full of people, and the figures are staggered, and it is very lively. As soon as Huang Xuan stepped into this trading market, he was immediately shocked by the lively atmosphere here, and his ears were filled with all kinds of noisy sounds, he had never seen such a lively scene in the base.

"Little brother, newcomer?" Just when Huang Xuan looked at the crowd coming and going, and was stunned, a simple voice suddenly sounded from behind Huang Xuan.

"Well, it's the first time I'm here" Huang Xuan looked at the middle-aged man in front of him who was talking to him, and nodded slightly.

"Hey, it's the first time you're here, then you definitely don't know which store here collects the most expensive things and which sells the cheapest things." As soon as he heard that Huang Xuan was coming for the first time, the middle-aged man was immediately excited.

"What? Are there many more homes here? Huang Xuanleng paused, he only occasionally heard people mention that there was such a place in the base, and he really didn't know the specific situation.

"Of course, there are more than a dozen stores, large and small."

The middle-aged man kindly pulled Huang Xuan aside. "Brother and you fall in love, follow my brother, and promise to take you to a place with the most fair price"

"Okay" Huang Xuan smiled, and suddenly understood in his heart that the middle-aged big brother was pimping. But he didn't care so much, he already knew the price of weapons and armor. As long as the price of the other party is not too high, who is not buying?

Huang Xuan followed the middle-aged man and squeezed through the crowd, and it took him almost five minutes before he walked to the store with the most reasonable price that the middle-aged man said.

"By the way, little brother, what are you going to sell?" The middle-aged man looked at Huang Xuan and smiled kindly.

"Well, I'm not selling anything, I'm just here to buy a weapon and armor." Huang Xuan replied casually and followed the man into the store.

Hearing Huang Xuan say that he was just buying weapons and armor, a flash of disappointment flashed on the middle-aged man's face. He has an agreement with this store that if he brings in a person, he can get a commission of 1 percent. If the things he buys are worth dozens of crystals, he will be busy in vain, and the one percent commission is only a few dollars?

"What weapons and armor do you need to buy, young man?" There were not many people in this relatively remote shop, and when they heard that Huang Xuan wanted to buy weapons and armor, the boss, who was about fifty years old and had a wisp of goatee on his chin, greeted him cordially.

"I need a spear and a boning knife for weapons, and the armor needs a double layer of composite cowhide armor, and a pair of sheepskin combat boots with steel clips." What Huang Xuan wanted to buy was planned, and the price was also clearly inquired.

Seeing that Huang Xuan said in such detail, the boss knew that this guest must have inquired in advance, and he couldn't fool people in terms of price. However, it is also a pen business, "a full set of double-layer composite cowhide armor with 80 crystals, spears made of 6% armor-piercing metal with 60 crystals, boning knives with 10 crystals, and sheepskin combat boots with steel 30 crystals." The boss said as he took the equipment out of the container. Generally speaking, crystal, if not otherwise specified, refers to citrine.

This price is also fair, Huang Xuan did not make a counteroffer. He bought armor and weapons, put on the warrior logo, and walked out of the weapon shop. Huang Xuan was also going to buy a pistol, he didn't need a new one, he went to the second-hand market outside to buy it, the price was at least one-third cheaper. Huang Xuan walked not far and saw a row of stalls.

"Boss, how do you sell this gun?" Huang Xuan picked up a 9mm caliber pistol from the stall and asked.

"Equipped with three magazines, 200 rounds, 50 crystals." The stall was set up by an old man in his sixties, and he glanced at the gun Huang Xuan was holding and said.

"It's too expensive, and the price of a new gun is about the same." Huang Xuan shook his head and said.

"This is a military tactical pistol with a 20-round magazine, not comparable to the police version, with great power and a low failure rate, at least 45 crystals." The old man obviously knew that pistols had little effect on zombies and mutants, unless you were a sharpshooter and could shoot bullets into the zombies' mouths or in the eyes. People who buy guns are used for self-defense against people, and there is basically no difference whether it is a police version or a military product.

"Thirty-five, if it's expensive, I'll buy a new gun." Huang Xuan returned the price and said.

The pistol is basically a bold look, and you don't dare to shoot at all when dealing with zombies and mutant beasts, otherwise the gunfire will cause more trouble. If it is used against people, the bullet cannot penetrate the armor, except for pretending to be brave, it will not be able to sell a handful in ten days and half a month. So as soon as Huang Xuan made a counteroffer, the old man agreed without the slightest hesitation, "Okay, you take it, this is the magazine and bullets." Without giving Huang Xuan a chance to hesitate, the old man grabbed three magazines from the side, stuffed them into a bag with a box of bullets and handed them to Huang Xuan.

There was nothing wrong with checking the gun, and Huang Xuan also paid happily. To be honest, this price is not high, but it is a little low, and Huang Xuan has nothing to consider. I've bought everything I need to buy, and this time I'm just missing a pair of skis. Snowboards made of mutated trees, a pair of citrine, a snowboard for pulling goods and a ten-meter nylon rope. After buying all the things, Huang Xuan took a shovel and stepped out of the base on skis.

Because very few people can catch fish, the price of a small fish of more than 20 catties is higher than that of 200 catties of mutant chicken. Now that Huang Xuan is also a martial artist, he no longer has to hide and tuck, he can rest assured that he can boldly sell fish, there is no danger, and the income is high, fishing is suitable for him.

Huang Xuan didn't want to expose this unique skill, he sledled for more than ten kilometers before turning to the river. After digging a pit to attract water from the river, I threw the bait prepared in my backpack into the pit and waited for the fish and shrimp to come to the door. In just ten minutes, in a puddle more than two meters deep and more than five meters wide, three mutant fish of twenty or thirty catties and more than a dozen mutant shrimp swam in.

Huang Xuan used a shovel to pick the fish and shrimp from the pit to the snow, keep the fish and shrimp away from the water's edge, dig a snow pit to bury the fish and shrimp in the snow and shoot the snow blocks, and then continue to wait for other fish and shrimp to enter the pit.

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