Chapter 16 Return to Yicheng
Chapter 16 Return to Yicheng On the outskirts of the Feilong Mountain Range, Wang Lin stopped and walked into the mercenary town, because the matter with the Iron Blood Group had been over for a long time, so not many people noticed him, Wang Lin walked into a shop that purchased beast materials.
Put all the things in his package on the counter, and the shopkeeper gave the price of five hundred taels of gold, Wang Lin knew that his things must be far more than this value, but he didn't bargain, so he nodded and agreed.
The shopkeeper was very happy to see Wang Lin like this, paid the bill immediately, and said that next time if there are materials that must be here, he will definitely give a high price.
After getting the silver taels, Wang Lin bought a horse in the town, and then a cloak, and immediately walked out of the town.
"Hey, where do you think you've seen this guy?"
At this moment, a mercenary saw Wang Lin walking by and said to the mercenary beside him.
"Hmm, you're not mistaken, when did you know this person? "Mercenary B.
"No, I've seen him, it's ......" Mercenary A said at this time, and immediately thought of something, and suddenly his face changed, and he was a little frightened when he looked at Wang Lin's figure.
"It's him, he's still alive?"
"Who scared you like this?" asked Mercenary B.
"The Lone Wanderer, the one pursued by the Predator Mercenary Regiment. ”
"What is him?"
Wang Lin's appearance was finally recognized, and when it spread in the mercenary town, it finally reached the ears of Yang Wushan, the garrison of the iron-blooded mercenary group.
"What, he's still alive?" Yang Wushan was shocked when he heard the news.
"Those Qingfeng bloodthirsty wolves didn't kill him, how could it be?"
"Send someone for me at once to bring me the two mercenaries, and I will interrogate them myself. ”
The iron-blooded mercenary group once again entered a state of readiness because of Wang Lin's appearance.
But Wang Lin had already left the town and hurried towards Yicheng.
This time the trip to the Flying Dragon Mountain Range was basically over, and Wang Lin spent two months to raise his cultivation to the seventh layer of the Tongmai Realm, and his overall strength was even more terrifying.
Two days later, Wang Lin arrived outside the city of Yicheng, Wang Lin dismounted, sold the horse to the horse dealer, and then entered the city, the city is still so lively, the sound of selling is constant, and the Feilong Mountain Range is simply two worlds.
"It's better to be in the city. ”
Wang Lin sighed, and then returned to the Wang family's miscellaneous servant compound, still like the original, Wang Lin's entry and exit seemed to be unattended. This made Wang Lin feel some benefits, that is, no one would ask where these people had gone.
When I returned home, I found that there was dust in the house, so I immediately cleaned it again, and finally I was tired and sweaty, and then lay on the bed.
"With these words, you can honestly cultivate at home, and strive to reach the peak of the seventh layer of the Tongmai Realm before the trial. ”
Disciples of the Wang family who have not reached the strength of a fourth-order martial artist before the age of eighteen will be sent to their own property to run the family property for the family, and if they can reach the fourth-order martial artist, then they can continue to stay in the family to cultivate and enjoy the family's resources.
Of course, now Wang Lin doesn't need to be afraid of this standard, but is thinking about his performance in the trial, completing the 'Wang Lin' dream, and letting him raise his head in the Wang family.
Then Wang Lin fell asleep on the bed, these experiences have been in a state of tension for his nerves, and he returned home at this moment, and he can relax his nerves at that time, after all, he is just a waste at home, and no one will care about himself, there is no danger at home at this time, and Wang Lin also carefully arranged a ban on the door, as long as someone breaks in, then it will alarm himself.
This sleep lasted a whole day, and it was not until noon the next day that Wang Lin woke up, and then used his true qi to wake himself up, and after washing, he began to play a set of boxing techniques in the courtyard.
Then he took out the animal skins inside the storage ring, and then took out the skins of some fourth- and fifth-level beasts, and put back the high-level beast skins, he wanted to sell these animal skins.
Wang Lin walked out of the courtyard and came to the street, just to find a shop to buy furs, Yicheng is a prosperous city, there are many shops to buy furs, and when he arrives on the street, he finds a fur shop.
"Shopkeeper, how do you sell the fur of this fourth-level beast?" Wang Lin asked at this time.
"Hehe, this son, do you want to buy this fur?" an old man asked with a smile.
"Well, I just want to make a piece of soft armor. Wang Lin said lightly.
The old man said: "This skin is the fur of a fourth-level beast, and the price is three hundred and fifty taels of silver, but if you want to make soft armor, it is not cost-effective to buy a fur, it is better to buy a soft armor directly." I also have made soft armor in this small shop, I wonder if Childe wants it?"
The old man really thought that Wang Lin wanted to make only one piece of software, and then he recommended the soft armor in his store.
Wang Lin thought about it again at this time, it turned out that the skin of a fourth-level beast had reached the price of three hundred and fifty taels of silver, and it seemed that the skin of his seventh-level beast was even more precious.
"Shopkeeper, I want to apologize to you. I deceived you just now, I didn't come to buy hides. At this time, Wang Lin interrupted the old man's words.
"Oh, you're not here to buy furs, so what are you here for, aren't you here to entertain the old man?" said the old man with an unhappy face after hearing Wang Lin's words.
"Shopkeeper, I'm not here to buy animal skins, but I'm here to buy animal skins, I don't know if your store can buy animal skins?" Wang Lin said with a smile, "I didn't know what the value of this animal skin was, so I asked this question, and I hope the shopkeeper is not strange." ”
"I see!" When the old man heard this, his face softened, "The small shop buys animal skins, I don't know what grade of animal skins you want to sell?"
Wang Lin took out the package on his body at this moment and put it on the counter, and then opened the package, and six animal skins appeared inside, two of which were fourth-level animal skins, and the rest were fifth-level animal skins.
"Do you see these hides?"
The old man's eyes lit up when he saw these animal skins: "The fourth-level and fifth-level animal skins, they look like they were just hunted not long ago, this is the animal skin of the Red Lian Snake, this is the animal skin of the Red Blood Crystal Cow, and this is the fur of the Qingfeng Demon Wolf, good thing." ”
At this time, the old man raised his head and said, "Childe, please forgive the old man for being clumsy." Childe, these six furs have no wounds, they are very well preserved, I will buy these fourth-level animal skins for three hundred and twenty taels of silver, and I will buy these fifth-level animal skins for five hundred taels of silver, what do you think?"
Wang Lin frowned at this time and said, "Didn't you say just now that the fourth-level animal skin costs three hundred and fifty taels of silver, why is it three hundred and twenty taels of silver now?"
"Hehe, Childe doesn't know, this is the rule of our industry, what is sold must be more expensive than what is received, otherwise where will we still make profits?"
The old man explained with a smile, "Besides, we still have to eat and drink, and we still have to pay the rent of the store, how can we support these without profits?"
Wang Lin nodded, and then said, "Just according to the price that the shopkeeper said." ”
The old man said: "Two fourth-level animal skins are six hundred and forty taels of silver, and four fifth-level animal skins are two thousand taels of silver, a total of two thousand four hundred and sixty taels of silver, I don't know if the son wants gold or a golden ticket?"
"Give me sixty taels of silver, and give me the rest of the golden tickets. Wang Lin said at this time.
"Great!"
After getting the golden ticket, Wang Lin left the shop, and then he headed towards the iron shop, his green steel sword had been destroyed, and at this moment he wanted to fight another long sword.
"Yo, isn't this Cousin Wang Lin, why are you in such a hurry?"
At this moment, a voice appeared in Wang Lin's ears, causing his brow to furrow, and then he continued to walk forward without saying a word.
"Stop, my young master is talking to you, are you deaf or dumb!"