Ling Feng knew it in his heart. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Jin Fugui's business was possessed, and he begged Bai Lai to say: "Boss, since you have a way, find a way to get a few hundred catties, it's cheaper...... Sell it to us cheaply, and the next time you come to the Holy City, our Blood Wolf Clan will choose your house as a designated point for shopping, okay! ”

"You little fat man, your angelica real liquid is tap water, and it is still a few hundred catties...... I'll it! ”

The cross-eyed boss finally couldn't help it, rolled his eyes at Jin Fugui, and blurted out: "Don't talk about me Jubaozhai, even the Hunter Guild, and even the Three Sages, it is impossible to take out a few hundred catties of true liquid in one go......"

Three Sages!

Hearing these four words in the ears of Ling Feng and the others, their faces suddenly became strange.

There was a coughing sound from the side. The three guys looked at their boss, frowning as if to remind.

The cross-eyed boss immediately closed his mouth, waved his hand, and said with some interest: "Everyone, if you only want to exchange for the True Essence Liquid, and you don't have any other needs...... We won't be entertaining! ”

In a gaffe, this person actually issued an eviction order, and he didn't do business.

The Three Sages...... It should be the Lord of the Holy City, and I don't know if it's one person, or three?

Ling Feng thought in his heart. With a smile on his face, he said, "We want the Returning Liquid, other items...... If you agree, we will buy it too! ”

After that, he directly took out a Tibetan bone, looked at the cross-eyed boss, and asked, "Take a look, how much is this hidden bone worth?" ”

Hide the bones!

The cross-eyed boss, who was originally interested, immediately lit up when he saw the Tibetan bones.

"Dad, it's a Tibetan bone! Two-color Tibetan bones! ”

The three guys who had been talking to each other immediately gathered around. Don't call the boss, just call cross-eyed as daddy.

In other words, these three young people are not bad-looking, and genetically speaking, they should not be related to cross-eyed. However, they are really cross-eyed sons.

Therefore, this Jubao Zhai can also be said to be a father-son shop.

"Two-color Tibetan bones, good thing!"

The cross-eyed boss licked his lips. His three sons, who are also the three guys in the store, are all smiling and excited.

The ultimate reason, the companion did not know, but Ling Feng knew it. The four of them, father and son, have opened a shop of this scale in the Holy City, and the internal resources are of no value, but it is strange that none of them are the inheritors of the Tibetan Collection.

There are signs of source force fluctuations in the body, but it is limited to those who have ability, and it has nothing to do with the Tibetan inheritance.

It's quirky, but it's not unusual. Along the way, Ling Feng relied on his divine treasure talent to inspect the local residents of the surrounding holy cities, most of them were only capable people, and only a few of them had the inheritance of knowledge and treasure.

Compared to the outside world, there are quite a few Tibetan inheritors in the Holy City. But only that, the probability is still very low, and it is rare for one person in a hundred people.

In Ling Feng's opinion, this was normal. The Holy City has a strong heritage, but the powerful are concentrated in the top core layer, and it is impossible for all the residents in the city to be the inheritors of the Tibetan Knowledge. The reason is very simple, according to the probability of the awakening of the Tibetan Knowledge, there will not be more than 500 Zhizang in the entire eastern part of Bashu. Even if the Holy City took action and slaughtered all these hidden treasures, it would be impossible for the inhabitants of the city to get a share of the bones.

Moreover, the Holy City follows its own rules, so that will never happen.

As a result, the inhabitants of the Holy City have a superior living environment, incomparably convenient conditions, and can access and even control a large number of precious resources. However, Tibetan bones are scarce.

Taking out a two-color Tibetan bone from Ling Feng, the reaction of the four people of the shop, father and son, was enough to prove it.

"Two-color Tibetan bones, the Hunter Guild has a price tag of 20,000 points, which can be exchanged for two bottles of True Liquid!"

The cross-eyed boss came back to his senses, looked at Ling Feng with a burning face, and said, "I can give the biggest discount, plus five bottles of one-to-thirty purified high-grade vitality liquid, let's trade, how about it?" ”

It could be seen that he really wanted to make this business, or rather, he needed this Tibetan bone very much.

"Five bottles are too little, add more...... Twenty bottles! Jin Fugui was born as a businessman, and when he saw through the thoughts of the four fathers and sons of the store, he immediately opened his mouth and raised the price.

Twenty bottles of high-purity Yuan Qi liquid, second only to the True Liquid, are worth 4,000 points.

When the cross-eyed boss heard this, his face immediately darkened.

"Daddy, promise him! Just give him twenty bottles! ”

"It's hard to find bones, it doesn't matter if we lose something!"

"There are many people in the city, if you want to wait for the lottery...... We have to wait until the Year of the Monkey to become the inheritor of Tibetan knowledge! ”

Three sons, one more anxious than the other. The cross-eyed boss understands in his heart what his sons think. The Holy City has the rules of the Holy City, and they can obtain the cheapest resources to buy and sell with foreign hunters. However, it is difficult to hide bones.

The Hunter Association will be there, and although they can collect a few Tibetan bones every month, they will only take out at most two for the residents of the city after removing internal needs.

Tens of thousands of residents in the city, nine out of nine, ordinary people, staring at each other like hungry wolves. Two places per month will be distributed by lottery.

The four of them, father and son, thought that they did not have the good fortune of winning the jackpot, and if they wanted to obtain the Tibetan bones and become the inheritors of the Tibetan Knowledge, they could only obtain them from foreign hunters.

Therefore, this Tibetan bone is not easy to come by, and it must be obtained.

"Okay, deal!"

The cross-eyed boss gritted his teeth and nodded in agreement, and then, without saying a word, he shouted directly at a young man: "Third child, go to the warehouse and get two bottles of true liquid, twenty bottles of one-to-thirty high-purity vitality liquid!" ”

The voice did not fall. The third child of his family has disappeared and has long since slipped into the back hall.

Ling Feng saw it in his eyes, and he was very impressed. In the era of cataclysm, although the residents of the Holy City had superior living conditions that were beyond the reach of the survivors of the outside world, their thirst for strength did not weaken by half a point.

On the contrary, more intensely.

Soon, the 'third child' took the trade item. On top of a silver plate, there are glass bottles filled with Yuan Qi liquid.

Among them, there are three jade bottles, which are filled with top-grade Yuan Qi liquid, also known as Guizhen liquid.

The cross-eyed boss held the plate and handed it to Ling Feng, and Chun Chun advised: "Whether it is Yuan Qi liquid or true liquid, it is extremely volatile, brother, you need to be careful when inspecting the goods, your hands and feet must be fast, otherwise it will be a pity to waste it!" ”

"Good!"

Ling Feng took the jade plate and handed it to Jin Fugui, and then took a bottle of Restoration Liquid, which he quickly opened the cap.

Laugh at!

When the cap was opened, there was a soft sound and a trace of mist emerged.

Ling Feng approached and directly sucked the mist into his mouth. When the mist entered the body, it immediately turned into a pure source force and integrated into the dantian source species. Feel it carefully, feel refreshed, indescribable.

This is just a trace of mist evaporated by the Essence Liquid, and if you take the whole bottle, the effect can be imagined.

The corners of Ling Feng's mouth unconsciously swayed into a smile.

"Brother, the goods are good!" The cross-eyed boss asked with a smile.

"Well, that's good." Ling Feng inspected the high-purity Yuan Qi liquid again. I have to say that this boss looks obscene, but he is quite fair in business, and there is no adulteration.

"That'...... Our deal is done, brother, this Tibetan bone ......" The cross-eyed boss rubbed his hands. The meaning is obvious.

"No hurry!" Ling Feng said with a smile.

What do you mean? Don't you want to regret it?

The four fathers and sons of the cross-eyed boss immediately looked ugly. In their opinion, Ling Feng showed signs of repentance.

"I mean...... I still have a few Tibetan bones, please give me an estimate, boss! Ling Feng flipped his hand, and three more Tibetan bones appeared in his palm. Two of them are two-color bones, and one is a three-color bone.

When the cross-eyed boss saw it, he immediately opened his mouth wide and couldn't close it. The same was true of his three sons, staring at the hidden bones in Ling Feng's hands one by one, refusing to move them any longer.

"There are exactly four, one for your father and son, and everyone has a share!" Zhang Banxian said with a smile on the side.

Big customer!

In the middle of the ring, the four of them came back to their senses, looking at the bones hidden in Ling Feng's hand, their eyes full of fanatical excitement.

"Dad, buy it, no matter how much it costs, you must buy it!"

"Yes! There is also a three-color Tibetan bone, no matter how much you pay, it is worth it! ”

"My dad, what are you still thinking, hurry!"

The three sons, one more anxious than the other, were urging. As Zhang Banxian said, four Tibetan bones, one for each of the four of them, father and son, are just enough.

The cross-eyed boss swallowed and spit, turned his head to the young man who picked up the goods just now, and only said one word.

"San'er, give them the key to my storehouse!" (To be continued.) )