Chapter 15: Liberty Streets
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On East Street of Shishan Town, Wang Shi walked in the crowd.
"Let's go and exchange it for money first!" Wang Shi looked at a workshop, he remembered that there was a place where the furs of these beasts could be exchanged for money, and there were only two or three of them on East Street.
The store was not big, but there was still a lot of traffic, so Wang Shi stepped in.
I saw some people talking to the people in the shops, some of them with many colored furs in front of them, and horns. Most of these people are stout people, and only this kind of person can catch wild beasts in the stone mountain, but Wang Shi swept them away, and they were just ordinary people.
As soon as Wang Shi stepped into this place, perhaps because of the smell of blood, everyone looked at Wang Shi with some surprise in their eyes.
At this time, a person walked towards Wang Shi, an old man, white and pale, wearing a robe, wrapped in brocade, his eyes were respectful, he bent down slightly, and said, "Little brother doesn't know if there is anything you need help with?"
The old man felt that there was actually a fluctuation of spiritual power in this young man's body, and he actually felt a faint danger, which was obviously very extraordinary.
Wang Shi was also slightly surprised when he saw the old man, this person's cultivation had actually reached the fourth layer of the Wasteland Realm, but this person's complexion was yellow, his bones were loose, and his blood and qi were leaking, so it was impossible to go to the next level.
"I want to sell some things to pay back, hoping to have a good price!" Wang Shi said indifferently.
"The price is guaranteed to be satisfied, I don't know what it is?" the old man's eyes lit up.
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"Xiao Lao actually came to receive this young man in person, this person must have extraordinary strength. ”
"Even if some gentlemen come, they may not necessarily come out, what is the origin of this young man?"
Some regulars see the warm reception of the elderly, and even have a tendency to bow their heads, which makes people have to have some thoughts about the teenager.
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Wang Shi and Xiao Lao came to a stone table, and Wang Shi unloaded the goods on his back.
"There were eleven horns, thirteen furs, blood, liver, and the blood of this vial of the seventh giant crocodile, and these bits and pieces of teeth, hooves, and bones. Set a price!" Wang Shi spread out these things and filled the entire stone table.
Xiao Lao suddenly shuddered, looking at the things on the table, his expression excited.
"These are all good things....... these horns are all high-quality goods, and this bottle of blood. The old man touched this bottle of blood, and was extremely shocked, this was the blood of a giant crocodile, the blood of a beast of the seventh layer of the Wasteland Realm!
"These are worth a lot of money, counting eleven one-horse horns and animal skins, as well as these bits and pieces, add up to three thousand gold coins, and the blood of this giant crocodile is very pure, then buy four thousand gold coins!" Xiao Lao said haughtily.
"Deal!" Wang Shi said simply, seven thousand gold coins is undoubtedly a huge number for him, after all, his family is poor, he has no pocket money at all, and one or two hundred gold coins a month for the whole family is already a lot.
However, there were actually 7,000 gold coins in one go, which was a real surprise for him.
Xiao Lao smiled and took out seven pieces of golden paper, the size of his palm, which were rectangular. Then he handed it to Wang Shidao: "Little brother, these seven banknotes, each worth a thousand faces, please take a look." ”
Wang Shi took the seven banknotes, feeling a little strange, he really had never touched this kind of paper money.
"Farewell!" Wang Shi accepted the seven banknotes, and then walked out of the door with his fists clenched.
"Come and sit often, let's go, little brother!" Xiao Lao also made a big deal, obviously very satisfied.
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Wang Shi sold those heavy goods, and he seemed a little relieved.
After he lingered for a while, he walked into a store where he bought martial arts, and saw that the store was full of martial arts, which made Wang Shi a little dazzled.
""Broken Gold Fist" is low-level, and the price is three thousand. ”
""Three Waves Stack" is low-level, and the price is three thousand five. ”
"The Fog Melting Recipe is intermediate level, and the price is six thousand. ”
"Snow Ice Palm" is intermediate level, and the price is seven thousand. ”
""Little Three Thousand Seals" is intermediate level, and the price is eight thousand. ”
""Falling Stone Fist" is intermediate level, and the price is eight thousand. ”
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Wang Shi looked at the price of these martial arts, and suddenly twitched, and finally knew how useless his seven thousand was. And he didn't find a martial technique that suited him, the highest level here seems to be a mortal-level intermediate, but this price is already very scary, Wang Shi smiled a little bitterly, and finally shook his head, but withdrew from the store.
It didn't take long for Wang Shi to visit all the martial arts shops, and he looked helpless, he couldn't find the martial arts that was shining in front of his eyes.
"It seems that I can only go to Freedom Street!" Wang Shi said helplessly.
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Freedom Street is also the junction of the Song family forces and the Wang family's forces, and this street is not under the jurisdiction of these two forces, so the chaotic situation is very common, and some people who smash stalls also have it.
And the most common battle here is the battle between the young Wang and Song families, who have no scruples here, often smashing some stalls, and those stall owners can only consider themselves unlucky, and they dare not offend these two local snakes.
So they don't have a good impression of the Song family and the Wang family, and what they are most happy to see is the quarrel and fight between the two families.
And the goods here are uneven, just like Taobao, relying on luck and vision, digging a treasure, complacent, digging a mud block, you can only consider yourself unlucky, of course, you have the strength, you can also go to smash the stall. Mixing here, in the final analysis, depends on strength.
Therefore, the stall owners here generally have a certain strength to protect themselves.
When Wang Shi came to Freedom Street, he felt a lot of chaos, and the noise was buzzing in his head, Wang Shi couldn't help frowning, and this was also the place where his father was killed, which couldn't help but be a little heavier.
"I don't have some strength here, so I really don't dare to come!" Wang Shi said secretly.
I saw a stall not far away, surrounded by a group of people, I saw these people shirtless, as if they were beating the stall owner, Wang Shi walked in and heard a scolding, it was a young man's voice.
"Uncle, you can't practice this martial art, it's your problem, it's my business!" the young man shouted.
"Fuck, you're still talking, I'm at the sixth layer of the wasteland, and I can't practice it? Are you so powerful at this martial art? I think it's pure rubbish. "For the bald head, the left arm is engraved with a green python, which is extremely fierce.
"Your sister, I'm my ancestor, if it weren't for the needs of life, I wouldn't have come to sell. The young man said angrily.
"Ancestral heirloom you broken book, return the ancestral heirloom, go to death, pay back the money quickly!" the bald head sneered, and then yelled.
"Run out!" the young man's voice weakened.
"What, you've used up all 40,000 gold coins? You bastard loser! Beat him up, smash this stall. In a fit of rage, he threw his fist down.
Screams rang out one after another.
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Wang Shi frowned and said, "Martial Arts?"
After a long time, he gave up for the bald head, and then took some things, smashed some things, and smashed the martial arts book in the young man's face, and the things on the ground were in a mess.
Besides, the young man was lying on the ground, looking extremely miserable, with bruises on his face and nosebleeds.
He was very angry and said, "Bald head wait for me to buy the martial arts, I won't let you go." "Apparently these two are a bit of a holiday.
The young man took the tattered book, sorted it out, and tried to hide it in his bosom.
At this moment, a voice sounded:
"Big brother, can you lend me this book?"