"The price is fair!" Ron nodded.

The stall owner who was not ready to pay attention to Ron seemed to be a little surprised, what is the concept of a thousand soul crystals, most second-order wizards may not have so much net worth, such as the head of a force like Moriago, may have this net worth, but he will definitely not be able to take out so many soul crystals.

It is only in the Four Seasons Garden, where soul crystals are used as regular trading currency, that it is possible to see so many soul crystals.

But those who were able to come up with such a large sum of money mostly haunted the auctions held in the evenings, and would not have come to the flea market to try their luck at all.

But anyone who comes to the flea bazaar, if there is a few hundred magic crystals on them, they are all out-and-out rich people.

The most valuable thing on the stall was the ring that he plucked from a corpse when he excavated a ruin, it should be a witch weapon, and when it was in good condition, he might be able to buy a few hundred soul crystals, but when he found it, it was completely broken, and the price of those witch alchemists repairing witchcraft discouraged him, so he had to set up a stall here to sell it.

There were also people who had taken a fancy to this ring before, but they were all scared away by the price of his hundred soul crystals, and no one was willing to spend a huge amount of money to gamble on such a broken witchcraft that they didn't know if they could repair it.

The stall owner squinted his eyes and looked Ron up and down, "You can hear me clearly, I'm talking about a thousand soul crystals, not a thousand magic crystals." ”

"I know. Ron smiled, "How about selling me a thousand soul crystals?"

"You have a thousand soul crystals?"

Seeing Ron's generosity, the stall owner was a little confused all of a sudden, he shouted the price of a thousand soul crystals, and he also didn't want to talk nonsense with a first-order wizard like Ron who didn't seem to have soul crystals, but he didn't expect a predator to blow up, and he wondered if Ron was entertaining him.

Even if it was a customized first-order witch weapon, it probably wouldn't be able to sell it at this price, how could someone pay a thousand soul crystals for such a broken item.

Ron didn't answer him, just shook the soul crystal card in his hand, and the stall owner immediately stared at him, he still knew the crystal card in the Four Seasons Garden, and people who could have this kind of crystal card were either rich or expensive, even if it was a first-order wizard, it was not unacceptable to take out a thousand soul crystals.

In the flea market, the crystal card of the Four Seasons Garden has infinite power, and this time not only the stall owner but even the wizard who set up the stall next to him can't help but come over.

"Little brother, I have a good first-order witch weapon here, do you want to take a look, only nine hundred, no, only eight hundred soul crystals!"

As he spoke, he handed over the witchcraft directly, it was not a made witchcraft, but a soul-melting witchcraft, and the quality of this witchcraft was much worse than the witchcraft made in all aspects, and the value would not exceed three hundred soul crystals.

The stall owner glared angrily, and after directly blocking the man back with a soybean-like look, he immediately changed his flattering expression to Ron.

"Well, if you want, I'll give you a twenty percent discount! The ring of eight hundred magic crystals will be yours. ”

This is a thousand soul crystals, with such a huge amount of money, let alone a first-order wizard, even if it is an apprentice standing in front of him, he is willing to lick the soles of the other party's shoes, and at the same time viciously greets the family of the stall owner next to him in his heart, and a word makes him lose two hundred soul crystals.

"These things are all packed, eight hundred soul crystals!"

"This ......" The stall owner rolled his eyes, and seemed to want to increase the price, but after seeing Ron's smiling eyes, the little caution that was immediately extinguished, among these things, this ring is worth a little, and the other things can't be sold for a hundred soul crystals even if they add up, if you scare this unjust buyer away for such a small profit, it will be more than worth the loss.

"Since you can see it, I'll leave it all to you, this is all my belongings.

With a pained expression, the stall owner packed everything and handed it to Ron, who immediately used the crystal card to draw eight hundred soul crystals for him.

The stall owner also has the crystal card of the Four Seasons Garden in his hand, but it is the kind of temporary crystal card issued by the Four Seasons Garden in large quantities for the Midsummer Night carnival, during the Midsummer Night carnival, they can use this temporary crystal card to buy and access the soul crystal at will, avoiding the inconvenience of carrying a large number of soul crystals, and this crystal card will no longer belong to them after the carnival.

After receiving such a huge sum of money all of a sudden, the stall owner couldn't believe his eyes, and he looked at the number in the crystal card several times, and after confirming that it was indeed eight hundred soul crystals, he immediately carefully put it into the storage ring.

In the end, the stall owner still couldn't hold back the curiosity in his heart, Ron spent eight hundred soul crystals, and buying this pile of things was almost one more meaning than a person's stupid money, but how could a first-order wizard who could take out a thousand soul crystals casually be a fool.

But he had carefully examined these things, although he had not reached the level of erudition of those alchemists, but as a second-order wizard, he still had the eyes, in his opinion, the value of these things added up to two hundred soul crystals, and it was impossible to sell them for the exaggerated price of eight hundred soul crystals anyway, so that when the soul crystals arrived, he still felt that it was not very real.

"What are you spending eight hundred soul crystals on these things?"

Ron put things away, smiled, and didn't answer his question, but said.

"If you're willing to tell me where you found these things, I'll tell you why. ”

The stall owner hesitated for a moment, but still did not suppress his swollen curiosity, his lips moved slightly, and a place name fell lightly on Ron's ear.

Ron nodded, the stall owner was quite sophisticated, and Ron didn't want to irritate him too much, so he said, "If you have the opportunity to go see tonight's auction, you'll know." ”

With 800 soul crystals by his side, this stall owner also has the qualifications to set foot in the evening auction, and maybe then he will know what he has missed.

These things are really worthless if they fall into the hands of other people, but if a second-order witch alchemist sees these things, even if it is two thousand soul crystals, he will definitely be willing to pay for them, because although the ring is broken, it is a second-order witch weapon, and the damaged part is only a gem inlaid on it, if it is replaced by a skilled second-order witch alchemist, this ring is actually easy to repair, but the value of this ring is far more than a thousand soul crystals.

As for the others, although most of them were indeed worthless, on the fragment of one of the sculptures, Ron suddenly felt the fluctuation of divine power.

Other wizards may not be aware of the deep and restrained divine power, but for Ron, who has absorbed the divine power of Quetzalcoatl, this fluctuation of divine power is simply too familiar, and he has already felt the deep longing of the Void Egg.