Chapter 66 Windfall

At night, on the edge of the central square of Oniki Harbor.

Lin Xuan and Zuo Xitian ran all the way to the entrance of the black market, and the two of them breathed a sigh of relief.

"Brother Lin, let's leave it at that, I still have to go to the black market in District 1 to buy an important treasure. Zuo Xitian waved goodbye.

"Okay, thank you Brother Xitian for the gift. Lin Xuan nodded and smiled, the 300,000 inferior spirit stone reward was really a windfall, which made him feel a little ashamed.

"Ai, we two brothers, what are you talking about? Zuo Xitian waved his hand, then lowered his voice and said, "Actually, Brother Lin, you are the one who has helped me a lot." The treasure sold on the black market in District 1 will be gone at noon tonight, and I will regret it then. ”

It turned out that Zuo Xitian wanted this money, and he was also in a hurry to buy treasures.

Lin Xuan smiled and said that he understood, he actually felt the same way, and he was still suffocating in the evening, because there were not enough spirit stones to purchase the materials to make those two strange things.

"Brother Xitian is so anxious, what treasure do you want to buy?" Lin Xuan couldn't help but feel a little curious.

Suddenly, Zuo Xitian's eyebrows danced, and he said proudly: "A box of treasures made by Fengxue Mingyue Tower." ”

Hearing this, Lin Xuan couldn't help but turn dark, and immediately understood that Zuo Xitian was probably buying such a treasure to please women.

"Hehe, Brother Lin, with this box, I will definitely be able to go to Wushan with that beauty!" Zuo Xitian showed a smile that all men understand.

"Then I wish Brother Xitian all his wishes come true, and he will return with a beauty. Lin Xuan shook his head with a smile, and then said goodbye to Zuo Xitian.

Seeing Zuo Xitian walk into the tall building in the center of the square, Lin Xuan didn't stop, and walked straight towards the black market in the third district.

Late at night, the central square of the Ghost Fog Port is brightly lit and crowded, and it is extremely lively.

The black market in the third area of the square is the most crowded place, where thousands of people gather, searching for their favorite items.

"This little brother, 100 yuan only charges you 600 inferior spirit stones, which is already very cheap. You're trying to bargain, and I'm going to lose money. ”

In a stall, a stall owner who had cultivated during the out-of-body period was shouting, spitting and bargaining with Lin Xuan.

"500 inferior spirit stones, I only have so much money. Lin Xuan's face was expressionless, biting the price and not letting go.

"The price of 500 pieces, it's really not good! I'll lose to death, so let's take one more step, 550 inferior spirit stones." The stall owner gritted his teeth and said in pain.

"Just 500 inferior spirit stones, I just noticed that several of them are flawed. Lin Xuan pointed to a pile of stones with glowing light and said with a frown.

Suddenly, the stall owner's face changed, and he immediately changed his words: "Okay, okay." 500 inferior spirit stones, all sold to you. Your little brother is too good at bargaining, and I often do business with you, and I will lose money. ”

"500 inferior spirit stones, it's fair. ”

Lin Xuan took out 500 inferior spirit stones to trade, carefully put 100 "stones" into the gray storage ring, and then walked towards the next stall with satisfaction.

From entering the black market in the third region to now, Lin Xuan has stayed for two hours, and he has not squandered it because of a windfall. On the contrary, for the purchase of every material, you have to bargain with the stall owner for half a day, and you must bargain to the lowest price before you can make a deal.

After all, Lin Xuan deeply understood the truth that it was difficult to move an inch without money, his current situation was different from his previous life, the medicinal materials required for cultivation were a lot of expenses, and the materials required for cultivating the final sword technique were extremely expensive.

Now, he is still in the late stage of Qi induction, and the pills and materials he needs can barely afford it. However, in the near future, as his cultivation improves, the pills he needs for cultivation must be earth-level, or even more precious heaven-level, at that time, with his background, how can he afford it?

Therefore, Lin Xuan knew very well that from now on, he would open up sources and reduce expenditure. Save as much as you can where you can, and wait until your strength is further strengthened, and then you can earn spirit stones.

After going around the black market in the third region for two hours, Lin Xuan spent 100,000 inferior spirit stones, and prepared three copies of the materials he needed to cultivate the first layer of the final sword technique, and by the way, he also bought some ordinary pill manufacturing materials, almost all of which were purchased, and at the same time, he also spent 10,000 inferior spirit stones to buy a set of human-level magic weapon array flags, which was also to upgrade the set of formations in his hand.

"The last material for manufacturing is missing. ”

Shuttling in front of one stall after another, Lin Xuan searched everywhere for traces, and after a while, he found this material in a stall.

The owner of this stall is a burly man with arms above his knees, sitting upright like a humanoid ape.

"Uncle, give me 50 yuan. ”

Pointing to a pile of white-textured stones on the stall, Lin Xuan stretched out five fingers, "Pick some neatly shaped ones for me, just at the price of 10 inferior spirit stones each, 500 inferior spirit stones, right?"

, which is a human-level material, although relatively rare, however, is not widely used. Therefore, selling 10 inferior spirit stones at a piece is a more reasonable price.

However, the stall owner, Dahan, looked at the pile, shook his head and said, "Not for sale." ”

"Well, it's not for sale?" Lin Xuan couldn't help frowning.

"I've been sitting on this pile for three days, and no one has bought it. So, young man, if you want to buy it, buy it all. I'll make it cheaper for you, a total of 1,200 inferior spirit stones. Otherwise, I won't sell a single piece. I've also investigated, and in the entire ghost fog port, only my stall has it. The stall owner, Dahan, showed a smiling face of a profiteer.

This profiteer! If he can't sell something, he will find an opportunity to sell it by force.

Lin Xuan shook his head helplessly, the number of this pile, there are about 200 pieces, the price of 1,200 inferior spirit stones, cheap is cheap, it is a little redundant, whether it is cultivating the final sword technique or arranging the formation, fifty pieces is already the highest need after he counts the damage and spare, and now there are one hundred and fifty more pieces at once, and there is no place to use it.

Suddenly, Lin Xuan noticed a gray rag used to hold stone chips underneath the pile, and his heart couldn't help but move, squinting his eyes, and looking at them casually.

Immediately, Lin Xuan sighed: "1,200 is 1,200, count me unlucky." These stone dust are too heavy, uncle, you can find me something, wrap it well, don't get it everywhere. ”

"Great!"

Hearing that Lin Xuan had promised to ask for everything, the big man immediately smiled, waved a pair of long arms, and in the blink of an eye, he unfolded the gray rag, packed it all, and put it in front of Lin Xuan.

"Young man, don't look at this gray cloth as broken, it can absorb ash the most, and it's just right to wrap these. The stall owner said very sincerely.

"Uncle, you're too good at business, so give me such a rag. Lin Xuan looked helpless and disgusted, but he was secretly happy in his heart, took out 1,200 inferior spirit stones to pay the bill, and threw this bag of things into the gray storage ring at an extremely casual and fast speed.

Good harvest, good harvest!

Lin Xuan secretly patted the gray treasure bag, turned around and prepared to leave, he wanted to go back to the inn as soon as possible to see what the true face of this gray rag was.

At this moment, a short figure flashed, swept in front of Lin Xuan, and rushed to the front of this stall.

This is a short, gray-faced young man, who looks like a wanderer, but he is squatting in front of the stall, pointing to the human-level low-grade elixir with a price tag of 2,000 inferior spirit stones, and said hoarsely: "Uncle, I want to buy this bottle of elixir and give it to me." ”

Looking at this homeless boy, the stall owner said with a smile: "This young man, if you want to buy this bottle, of course it's no problem, but you still take out the spirit stone first, and I can rest assured." ”

In the surrounding crowd, many people cast disdainful glances, a grizzled homeless boy still wants to buy an elixir worth 2,000 inferior spirit stones, I'm afraid that even if this young man is sold, it is not worth 100 inferior spirit stones.

Syllable!

Without saying a word, the homeless boy took out a bulging bag, took out 20 spirit stones from it, and put them on the stall.

Suddenly, the surroundings fell silent, and a pair of eyes came over, staring at the 20 spirit stones.

These spirit stones are not inferior spirit stones, the color is crystal clear, exuding a dense luster, as if they are craftsman's carefully polished handicrafts. Ordinary inferior spirit stones would definitely not be able to reach such a level of refinement.

Medium Spirit Stone!

Lin Xuan was also taken aback, he didn't expect this young man to take out 20 medium spirit stones.

For a while, the eyes of many people around him moved from the 20 medium spirit stones to the bulging bag in the young man's hand, and the eyes of many people became hot and greedy.

It turned out to be a rookie!

Lin Xuan shook his head secretly, he didn't want to be nosy, but after a little hesitation, he finally whispered: "Put this bag away, and your wealth will not be exposed." ”

"What are you looking at, nosy!" the thin young man raised his head and glared at Lin Xuan.

Lin Xuan smiled, and suddenly saw a bad old man with thief eyebrows and rat eyes in the crowd, twisting a red cloth package in his hand, as slippery as a loach, shuttling through the crowd, and his figure loomed.

At the same time, in the distance, an ironclad guard was chasing after the bad old man.

Hu Sanye!?

Lin Xuan was startled, thinking of the theft of the Huo family and what happened to Zuo Xitian, he didn't dare to stay, turned around and left quickly.

Back at the inn, Lin Xuan counted all the things, the items collected this time were enough for Lin Xuan to cultivate the first layer of the final sword technique, if he still couldn't cultivate, it could only mean that he was really not suitable for this set of sword techniques,

It's just that Lin Xuan packed Hu Sanye's red cloth and Hu Sanye's things that he robbed in the desert and threw them into the mountains and rivers when he was tidying up, he didn't think that Hu Sanye was here, he had to be careful.

It's just that when he was counting Hu Sanye's things, he accidentally found the seal with the left printed on it, "I said it is a little familiar"

Lin Xuan couldn't cry or laugh, he didn't expect Zuo Xitian's seal to come to him crookedly, this was Hu Sanye's that Lin Xuan grabbed in the Yanyan Desert last time, I didn't know what it was at the time, so I put it all away together, I didn't expect it to be Zuo Xitian's seal, rubbed his forehead, Lin Xuan put it away for the time being, let's talk about it later.

For the next two days, Lin Xuan stayed in the inn, concentrating on cultivating the Last Fortune Sword Technique, after this period of experience, his True Qi cultivation had reached the peak of the late stage of Qi Induction, and he could break through at any time, condensing countless Dao Qi Cyclones around the Silver Qi Pill.

At the same time, Lin Xuan found that the camouflage on the surface of the gray rag was actually very difficult to peel off. He took an hour out of his day to use the camouflage of peeling off the surface of the rags, and in two days, he had peeled off two-thirds of the way.

Early in the morning of this day, Lin Xuan came out of the inn and went to the dock of the Ghost Mist Port, today was the day of the sailing.