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In the evening, most of the warriors who entered the Shalin Forest Sea began to hunt for 6 consecutive years, finished their cultivation, and boarded the way back.

There are also some warriors who still stay in the forest of Shalin.

The danger of the night was part of their cultivation.

Crazy dedication, as long as they can come back alive, they will have stronger strength than other martial artists, which is also one of the necessary conditions for a strong person. Only by overcoming the night can we take a more important step in cultivation.

As a resting place for a large number of warriors, the bustle and prosperity of the Shalin Post Station is vividly reflected in the evening.

It was not only a resting place for warriors, but also an outpost for merchants.

Every evening, a large number of merchants would emerge here, and they would gather at the entrance outside the Shalin Station, and whenever they saw a warrior returning, they would rush up and start to inquire about the purchase of the furs, materials, and crystals in the hands of these warriors.

Usually when a certain quantity is acquired, the pelts, materials and spars are shipped to different cities for processing.

The merchants who came to the Shalin Post Station were not limited to leaving the city, but also more than a dozen cities in Yizhou, and merchants arrived here to buy the furs in the hands of the warriors.

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"How do you buy this?"

Zhou Li was dressed in ordinary linen clothes, with many cracks on his body, but the spirit on his face was very good, with a sense of confidence in his plainness.

The little trader who was asked by Zhou Li suddenly came to his senses: "What is yours?"

It's no wonder that he used a respectful title, the competition in the Shalin Post Station is so great that it is beyond imagination. The merchants of the various trading houses were strong, and some children of the family came to buy them, and countless small traders like him came.

Although the warriors of the Shalin Post Station said that some of the warriors' furs were brought back to the family and would not be sold to the outside world.

Remove this part, and all that is left is a myriad of merchants fighting over it.

Many merchants are mere middlemen, who collect the furs from here and ship them back to the next level of merchants, who then sell them to the major equipment stores.

In front of the powerful major trading houses, it is extremely difficult for small traders to do business.

Sometimes they stay here for days before they receive a few furs, barely enough to make ends meet.

The businessmen who dare to go to the forefront to acquire have a certain vision, and they have their own set of methods for judging the level of warriors, although they dare not say that they are 100% accurate, but they are not far from ten. Especially for low-level martial artists, just by looking at it, you can almost judge the opponent's martial artist level.

From the rank of the warriors, it can be inferred the grade and quality of the fur they sell.

Zhou Li is in the middle of the third-order martial artist, in this Shalin Station, he belongs to the lowest level of martial artists, and he is extremely ordinary. Some big trading houses will not even target these low-level martial artists, after all, low-level furs and materials have very low profits.

Low-end furs, on the other hand, became the best target for small traders.

Zhou Li smiled and opened the pocket, revealing the bare feet of the barefoot blackbird inside, as well as a bunch of black feathers.

The little trader had a look of surprise on his face, but he knew that although the barefoot blackbird was a third-order demonic beast, it was not easy to hunt. Some fifth- and sixth-order martial artists, when facing barefoot blackbirds, often fold their wings and return.

Unexpectedly, the young third-order martial artist in front of him had been killed by three of them.

Many things, the harder they are to get, the more valuable they are.

Just like the black feathers of the barefoot blackbird in front of him, if they are sold to the south of the Great Chu Dynasty and made into a black feather fan, the value is even more than 1 gold.

"This ...... You can call me Wu Wentao. ”

Wu Wentao checked these black feathers with his hand, and there was no wrinkle at the root, and they were extremely shiny, which was definitely the best quality among the black feathers. It can be seen that when these barefoot blackbirds were killed, they did not flee, did not struggle, and were killed without returning fire.

"How is that possible?"

It is already surprising to be able to hunt barefoot blackbirds, and the color of these feathers shows that they were killed in an instant.

It is not surprising that a martial artist has changed to an eighth order or above, or a qi level.

But if it is put on a third-order martial artist, it is really incomprehensible.

Looking at the young man in front of him with suspicious eyes, Wu Wentao's heart couldn't be calm, but he didn't show it on his face. As a businessman, it is not what he needs to do to find out the secrets of others, but how to negotiate this business is the most important thing.

There are many wolf-like peers around, who are eyeing each other.

With its rarity, the black feather has a good market in the low-end market, and it is extremely gunnery, so you don't have to worry about not being able to get your hands on it.

Wu Wentao hesitated slightly, and gritted his teeth: "I will produce 5o silver for a black feather, 3o silver for a pair of barefoot, 1o silver for the protruding angle, and 5o silver for the spar if you are willing to sell it." ”

A complete barefoot blackbird material on the market is only about 1 gold, even if it is more, it is at most about 1 gold and 1o silver. But now Wu Wentao directly opened a price that was significantly higher than the market, and the total price had reached 1 gold and 4o silver.

Zhou Li was also a little surprised, in his expectation, it would be good to have 1 gold.

"I want to use the spar for cultivation, but the materials can be sold to you. ”

In one afternoon, he killed three barefoot blackbirds, and this harvest still made Zhou Li extremely satisfied.

Wu Wentao exhaled: "No problem. ”

Crystals are generally not sold by warriors, and the reason why he even connects them is because of the character of a merchant. He didn't make much money in this transaction, but he had a careful mind to win over the martial artists, as long as he was familiar with them, their future materials would naturally be sold to himself.

What's more, the martial artist in front of him is invisible, and it is worth his investment.

Taking Zhou Li's bag and familiarly handing over 2 gold and 7o silver to Zhou Li's hand, Wu Wentao showed a smile on his face: "In the future, you have the materials for the barefoot blackbird, and I will give it to you at this price." I'm staying at the Jubao Inn and will probably stay a few more days. ”

Zhou Li just smiled, nodded and said, "Yes, I'll be bold with you." ”

With that, turn and leave.

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Harvested the first pot of gold in his life when he crossed over to this big 6, Zhou Li naturally would not treat himself badly, found a famous wine shop in Shalin Station, asked for a few signature dishes, and then ordered a pot of wine, and drank it alone.

The wine-making industry of the Great Chu Dynasty is very good, and drinking these rice wines is no different from the time and space of the earth.

After the physique of the warriors is improved, all of them are good at drinking, mainly because the body's resistance to alcohol is strengthened.

The more high-level the martial artist, the more he can drink.

When it comes to the realm of the qi person, it is not an exaggeration to call it a wine fairy. When it comes to the realm of the spirit, it is not a rumor that a thousand cups will not be poured, and some powerhouses in the realm of the spirit can even use the aura to drive the alcohol out of the body, without worrying about getting drunk.

Zhou Li drank just to release the pressure he had been under during this time.

Moreover, drinking alcohol has a certain effect on the body's qi and blood regulation.

In the evening, a large number of warriors poured in, making the wine shop overcrowded.

"Yo, look at who this person is, haha...... Waste to give a seat to Young Master Ben. ”

When Zhou Li was thinking about his cultivation, a snarky voice sounded from the side, and then a group of people burst into laughter, unscrupulous.

In the wine shop, a large number of warriors have cast their eyes on it.

There are often disputes between warriors.

When enemies meet each other, there are many people who make a big move. In this station, some fights are staged almost every day, and the warriors who come and go here have long been accustomed to it. What's more, this is just a group of young people's business, it's nothing, at most it's a little entertainment after tea and wine.

With a raised brow, Zhou Li turned his head and already recognized who this person was.