The Twelfth Preface: The Demon Core

Regarding Wang Zhaojun's response, Mu Ying was also quite helpless.

This Wang Zhaojun is connected to his own soul, he can't beat her, and she's a girl, and she can't do anything to a girl.....

"And then there's the Core. ”

Mu Ying said to Wang Zhaojun angrily, "Say, where to buy it." ”

"How many cores do you want?"

Wang Zhaojun's voice asked softly in Mu Ying's mind.

"Ten first-class demon cores. Mu Ying said slowly, and then took another step and strode forward.

"Ten?"

Hearing this, Wang Zhaojun couldn't help but exclaim a little, "Do you think the magic core is white rice, ten pieces, not to mention that it is extremely difficult to buy in these ordinary stores, even in the auction house, it is a priceless existence." ”

"Don't say it, I don't know these yet," Mu Ying said with white eyes, "Actually, it doesn't take that much, the production of this quenching body fluid, once produced, can be quenched for three days, and now it is only dozens of days before the opening of the abyss brawl, and the time from the announcement, if you really want it, three or four pieces are enough." ”

"Then why do you want to buy so much?!"

Wang Zhaojun asked angrily, "I really don't know how expensive firewood, rice, oil, and salt are if I don't cook!"

"I haven't made it before. ”

Mu Ying laughed and said, "I can't make it every time, I can only follow the steps above, if the production fails, won't I have to lose a demon core, naturally I have to prepare more." ”

"Yes, yes, you're right. ”

Hearing what Mu Ying said, Wang Zhaojun obviously looked a little helpless, "It's really good to do anything if you have money!"

"That's right!"

Suddenly, Mu Ying seemed to remember something, "What did you just say?!"

Mu Ying's eyes suddenly lit up, "You said there was an auction here?!Why didn't you say it earlier?"

"I just said that magic cores are extremely difficult to buy in the auction house, when did I say that there is an auction house here?"

“........”

It seems that at the moment, Mu Ying can only follow the shops one by one to buy.

First-class magic cores, although they are also rare existences, but compared to other high-level magic cores, it is obvious that this kind of magic core is also more common, if you look for it in these neighborhoods, if you are really lucky, you may be found.

"But I'm going to remind you first, it's okay for you to buy so much, but don't waste it," Wang Zhaojun said slowly, "Looking at the entire imperial capital, people are able to fight hard for the demon core, although you have enough funds now, but remember to use it well." ”

"Money doesn't come from saving,"

Mu Ying grinned and said, "If saving money means saving a piece of rich people, then there are no poor people in this world for a long time,"

Mu Ying said slowly, as if she was talking about a big truth, "If I don't have enough funds, I will naturally find a way to earn it, and now that I have enough funds, I naturally have to spend a lot of money, why do I need to think about how to save so many things?"

"Money is earned by earning it......"

Mu Ying clasped her hands behind her head, looked at the sky and sighed, "If you just blindly think about how to save, it's not only that you're not happy, but you don't even have that motivation to make money, right?"

"There is some truth to that. ”

Wang Zhaojun pondered for a moment, and then said, "But you seem to have misunderstood what I meant, I am asking you to save some money for your magic core, not for you to save some money, we people in the prairie have always been rich in money, do you still need to worry about money?"

“.......”

For what this Nizi said, Mu Ying naturally felt convinced.

"I'll take you to a place," Wang Zhaojun said slowly, "In our prairie, we don't even have to compete for a magic core to get it like you in the imperial capital, you can buy it in the market, but the price is a little higher." ”

"Price is not an issue. Mu Ying grinned, "As long as I can buy it, I'm willing to pay as much as I want." ”

.......

Half an hour later, when Mu Ying walked into a slightly luxurious store, she heard what Wang Zhaojun said, this store specializes in selling those high-end or relatively difficult to see in the market.

Sure enough, when Mu Ying stepped into the store, she smelled a noble smell.

It is not the nobility of the nobility that people say, but the nobility of prices.

From this huge store, the flow of people inside is pitiful, you can see one or two, this place is not ordinary people can come.

At least, when Mu Ying saw that the cashmere coat presented at the door was about to be sold for nearly five hundred gold coins, Mu Ying was already impressed by it.

These 500 gold coins can buy a good manor in the imperial capital, right?

Although this is a storefront, when Mu Ying walked into it, she found that this storefront was not as simple as looking outside, inside this store, there were dozens of shops, and even when you looked up, you could see two or three floors.

And on each floor, there are several storefronts, and the first one that enters, the hanging cashmere coat, is obviously the place where clothes are sold.

For these things, Mu Ying naturally didn't have any interest.

"The one who sells the demon core is on the third layer, and you have to be prepared for heavy bleeding. ”

Wang Zhaojun's voice said slowly, "The price of the prairie, compared to the imperial capital, is not a grade more expensive, and the ..... sold in this place"

"Compared with what is sold in ordinary prairies, it is more than one grade more expensive. ”

Hearing this voice, Mu Ying's Adam's apple couldn't help but move, but with a horizontal heart, she took a big step towards the staircase again.

Will I still be troubled by money matters?

Joke!

Even in the face of platinum-level powerhouses, they have never been afraid, just money, what's so scary?!

Of course, this was what Mu Ying thought before she entered that store.

When Mu Ying walked up to the third floor and walked to the store by the route guided by Wang Zhaojun, a more "noble" aura rushed to Mu Ying's face, and when she saw the dazzling array of items, as well as the bright and shining balls, and the price.......

Mu Ying deeply felt that what she just said was like a fart.

And it's loud!

.........

Another half an hour passed, and when Mu Ying walked out of the store with a bag that emitted a bright light, her face was even better than crying.

What he held in his hand was only five first-class magic cores, because no matter how many there were, the store would not be able to take them out, and you must know that magic cores are not as many things as you want.

In the imperial capital, these first-class magic cores can only be bought for tens of thousands of gold coins.

And right now, what made Mu Ying smile bitterly was that these five first-class demon cores had cost Mu Ying nearly 200,000 gold coins!

The passbook card given to Mu Ying by the Baili Shou Covenant went to one-fifth of it in an instant.

These 200,000 gold coins, in the auction hall of the imperial capital, it is estimated that you can buy several third-class demon cores, right?!

And now what makes Mu Ying feel deep pain is that these 200,000 gold coins are only five first-class magic cores!

That's a big gap!

"Do you still count the big truths you said before?"

Wang Zhaojun's figure slowly emerged in front of the crying and laughing Mu Ying, and on top of that beautiful face, he also looked at Mu Ying with a playful smile.

"Count!"

Looking at Wang Zhaojun's mocking look, Mu Ying's heart was horizontal again, and she shouted loudly, "Why don't you count?!"