When the greedy people came back from the resurrection point, they almost cried when they saw themselves lying naked in the forest, with nothing left.

The robbery is simply the best portrayal of them.

When Leng Yuyu returned to the Fantasy City New Life Square with a pile of loot, Luo Qingyin was still in prison.

Zi Yunchen has been released from prison, but in order to accompany Luo Qingyin, he gave himself a light prison, and still sits next to her to chat, play cards or practice with her.

His Royal Highness the dignified Rui King, the person in charge of Baixiaomen, and Baixiaomen occupies the first place in the sect's strength list and sect's wealth list in the illusion world, and he occupies the first place in the personal strength list and personal wealth list, and he is a well-deserved first god in the fantasy world!

After he accompanied Luo Qingyin to prison, countless people flocked to see the great god up close, so that the freshman square was full of people, as if some major party was being held.

Luo Qingyin and Zi Yunchen's light were firmly attached together, and they were surrounded three times inside and three times outside.

Leng Yuyu almost thought that she was in the wrong place.

Squeezing into the crowd, Leng Yuyu glanced at Zi Yunchen with disdain, walked to the other side of Luo Qingyin and sat down, and said happily: "Sister, I made money." ”

Luo Qingyin opened his eyes from the meditation, his eyes fell on his loot, thinking that he had just earned so much, and said with a smile: "Went to rob?" ”

"Mm-hmm, they're so weak." Leng Yuyu launched the robbery operation on her own for the first time, and found that it was unusually smooth, and the smile on her face was as beautiful as a flower, "But, what should we do with these things?" ”

This Luo Qingyin is good at: "Set up a stall." ”

Seeing that his face showed a blank expression, Luo Qingyin knocked on the light prison in the direction of Zi Yunchen, "Senior brother, why don't you set up a stall with Leng Yuyu?" ”

Zi Yunchen blinked.

The number one god in the realm of illusion is going to be reduced to the point of selling stolen goods?

He liked it, though.

Under Luo Qingyin's instructions, Leng Yuyu chose a black robe from the loot and spread it on the ground, cut off the sleeves and placket, leaving only a square cloth, Zi Yunchen folded the clothes in the loot one by one and put them on the back of the place.

Rings, weapons, camouflage masks, etc., are placed on the front of clothing.

Leng Yuyu put the front placket up and pressed it on the corner, Zi Yunchen picked up a sword and stuck it on the ground, and then picked up the cut sleeve to make it look like a scroll, and wrote the word "stall" and hung it on the sword spike.

The people who came to watch Zi Yunchen almost had their eyeballs protruding.

A dignified god setting up a stall?

How to sell?

In order to see the great god, it is necessary to buy!

A smile appeared on the corner of Luo Qingyin's lips: "Okay, you can set the price and shout." ”

Leng Yuyu bit her finger and said, "The robbery took me so much time, it must be sold more expensive, sister, how much is a piece of clothing?" ”

The cheapest clothes in the illusion world are a set of 100 grade Xuanjing, which only has the function of covering the body, like a monk's robe, and has no aesthetic sense or defensive function.

The loot clothes on the stall have a certain aesthetic sense and a certain defensive function, Luo Qingyin guessed: "Two hundred to three hundred lower grade Xuanjing." ”

Leng Yuyu puffed out his face and said, "That family sells for five hundred." ”

The corners of Zi Yunchen's lips curled up slightly, with a perfect arc: "Five hundred is too little, sell one thousand." ”

Luo Qing groaned and said, "This is a money grab, right?" ”

Zi Yunchen raised his finger and pointed at Leng Yuyu's face, and then pointed to his nose: "With his face and my fame, five hundred is too cheap to sell." ”

Luo Qingyin: "......"

He made so much sense that she was speechless.

However, is it really good to sell hue in order to sell stolen goods?

Zi Yunchen smiled playfully, his slender jade-like fingers were put to his mouth, and his low voice like a sandalwood bead falling on a jade plate spread out like water waves: "Sell clothes, sell weapons, sell camouflage masks, don't miss it when you pass by!" ”

Those who came to watch Zi Yunchen rushed up.

"How much does a camouflage mask cost?"

"I want that sword!"

"Your Royal Highness King Rui, I like the word "stall" you wrote, can you sell it to me?"

“……”

In less than a quarter of an hour, everything was sold out at least five times more expensive than the other stalls.

Leng Yuyu happily nodded at Xuanjing, finished ordering, took out ten pieces of lower-grade Xuanjing and handed it to Zi Yunchen: "Bad man, this is your hard work." ”

Zi Yunchen: "......"

He betrayed his fame and betrayed his hue, and it was worth so much?

Luo Qingyin laughed in the light prison.

Hahahaha...... The snow ginseng doll is really cute!

Just as he stepped on the cloud five-colored horse to return to the Ming Gate, Zi Yunchen glanced at him: "Which peak are you in?" I'm looking for you. ”

Leng Yuyu snorted disdainfully, he came here, wouldn't he run?

At that moment, he decisively left the illusion world as quickly as possible, and his figure became more and more transparent in front of the two of them, and soon disappeared completely.

Luo Qingyin pursed her lips, she had been in prison for three days in a row, and she was a little tired of it, since Zi Yunchen was back...... Then she should go out and meet him first.

Greeting him, Luo Qingyin left on the spot in the light prison.

The divine consciousness returned to the real world, the scene changed instantly, Luo Qingyin opened her eyes, and in front of her was the Xingling Peak Library Hall, she sat cross-legged in front of the bookcase, and never moved.

Leng Yuyu was one step faster than her, and at this time she had changed back to the appearance of a one-year-old little doll, seeing Luo Qingyin open her eyes, while clumsily tying the small belt she had just put on, she said in a treasure offering tone: "Sister, people have earned 100,000 medium-grade Xuanjing in the illusion world!" When you're out of jail, will you be given half of it? ”

Luo Qingyin's eyes widened in shock: "One hundred thousand medium-grade Xuanjing? ”

Snow ginseng doll flattened her mouth: "It's a pity that I paid back a lot of loan sharks......"

Luo Qingyin: "......"

Will you still borrow usury?

This kid is going against the sky!

"When you finish in prison, you will definitely have enough for 100,000 medium-grade Xuanjing." The snow ginseng doll finally tied the complicated belt, opened her little short hand and climbed up to the window, turned her head and said, "Remember to ask the broken monkey to find someone, and they will take root first." ”

The voice fell, and the person was gone.

Luo Qingyin looked at the empty window and shook his head solemnly.

Getting up from the chair, probably sitting cross-legged for too long, her feet were completely numb, and she came with her, and fell off the chair.

Between the light and flint, a purple figure swept in from the window, reaching out to support her body.

"Leprechaun?" A hint of surprise flashed in Luo Qingyin's eyes, and he immediately relaxed his body and let himself fall into his arms.

Raising her eyebrows to meet his deep and dark purple eyes, Luo Qingyin buried her face in his chest and rubbed it vigorously, obviously she had just met in the illusion world, but she felt that it had been a long, long time......

Probably because in the illusionary world, she couldn't smell the breath that reassured her, and she couldn't touch his body through the light prison?

Mao Dun Literature