Brother Demon obviously didn't expect Ye Fengxing to send a message suddenly. He was stunned for a moment before replying: "Oh my god! You didn't call me until the record was finished. What are you going to do this time? Grab the hell mode? Hurry and group me!"
"Hell, your sister, have you really never played in the Frozen Mountains? Let me tell you, the whole group is not wearing yellow clothes, so don't even think about playing in hell mode! Don't worry, those guys from Shinra are not supermen, and they can't do it for a while.
No way. You should quickly check where a large number of necromancy and demon monsters are being spawned."
"I have a lot of them here."
"Where are you? Where?"
"Western Continent, Moon Whispering Forest, Dark Woodland."
"Wait, I'll be there soon."
Ye Fengxing hung up the voice communication, said hello to Yun Qianshuang and the others, and went straight to Yun Yexuan Pharmacy. He first made five hundred bottles of blazing purification potions, and added dozens of sets of mana potions, and then called the store clerk
Come over and ask him if he has anything specifically designed to deal with demons and undead.
The clerk immediately recommended "Holy Water" and "Light Potion". The former can be tempered on weapons, and there is a certain chance of adding holy damage when attacking. It is especially effective against demons and undead. The latter can give the drinker a breath of light, reducing the damage suffered.
evil damage, and increase its own holy damage.
There is nothing to say about this, the same ten groups. The clerk reported the recent business conditions of the pharmacy again, and found that the profit and loss data had a miraculous reversal, and profits began to appear.
Ye Fengxing was very curious, so he took a closer look and found several hot and best-selling potions. Interestingly, the manufacturers of these potions all had the same ID: Soul of Sorrow.
Invisibility potion, fire resistance potion, frost resistance potion, paralysis poison... each of the awesome potion names flashed across his sight. Ye Fengxing couldn't help it, and immediately sent a friend request. Unfortunately, the system prompted that
The other party is not online.
"Tema's..." Someone uttered a national curse and emptied the remaining invisibility potion.
When I left the pharmacy, the hall was already crowded with people, and there were quarrels and curses from time to time. It was extremely noisy.
"Damn it, man, you guys have already snatched five bottles of fiery purifying potion, why should you leave some soup for others to drink?"
"Get out of the way! The NPCs have said it's first come, first served. Your people are running so slowly. Who is to blame?"
"Here you go, if you say that, I really have to argue with you about this..."
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Bull 13! This time the price has been increased by 10 silver coins, and a bottle sold for 40 silver coins. It is still so popular. It seems that the consumer desire of the vast number of homeless people cannot be underestimated. How much should I increase next time... A certain mage is "distressed"
He rubbed his temples and walked towards the auction.
The NPC housekeeper came up early. Ye Fengxing gave instructions about the auction that would be held in the near future. After receiving the order, a group of store clerks immediately started working.
After walking out the door, someone casually scanned the place and suddenly discovered that the profiteer who sold "exploding fireballs" last time was still selling at a stall, and the stall was right in front of the auction house!
"Grandma, you just walked a few steps and you still refused to flatter me. How can you believe in your own bad mouth?" Ye Fengxing sighed secretly and walked towards the profiteer's stall.
"Hey, isn't this the master brother? What's the matter, do you have free time to take care of your brother's business today?~"
"Yes, brother, your goods are so good, how can I not worry about it?" Ye Fengxing picked up a copy of "Wind Crash" and said with a smile, "Can this be cheaper?"
"You are really concerned about your brother's affairs." The profiteer smiled slightly, "Okay! Let me tell you the truth, not many people can use this book. If you want it, 5
Take the gold."
"Okay, brother, you are so cool!" Ye Fengxing immediately traded 5 gold coins and said with a puzzled face: "By the way, brother, you often sell good goods, why don't you open a store? If it weren't a coincidence today,
Passing by, it would be difficult for me to find my brother."
"Ahem..." the profiteer sighed and said: "The prices at the store in Dragon Camp are not much different from other places, but the number of people buying things is very small. Brother, I only run a small business, so I can make do with it."
, anyway, we have to move places after a few levels, so we can go back to the Eastern Continent and reorganize."
"Brother..." Ye Fengxing smiled mysteriously, covered his mouth and said, "I have good news for you. The row of stores next to the auction house have recently reduced their prices, and the rent is super cheap! Anyway, you are not buying land, you are just renting it.
It’s just a store, it doesn’t cost much, why not go and have a look?”
"Is there such a good thing?" The profiteer was stunned for a moment, then handed the stall over to the system for hosting, stood up and said, "I'll go take a look."
"Okay, bro, I'm leaving now. See you next time. If you have any good things, please leave them for me."
"Just be careful and never forget it."
As Ye Fengxing walked, he called up the system options and adjusted the rental prices of all the vacant land under his name. Today's incident also reminded him: now that the opportunity has been obtained, the publicity offensive is imperative.
If you act earlier, more people will be left behind!
Otherwise, when everyone is gone and development becomes stable elsewhere, we will really have to start by serving new people...
As soon as Ye Fengxing sent a message to tell Miss Yun about the matter, the other party immediately made the decision and asked the people from the public relations department of Yunzhong Pavilion to take action. As for how to do it specifically, someone was too lazy to take care of it. After all, they are professionals, and
He has always believed in professionalism.
The cross-continental teleportation point was at the southeastern edge of the camp. Ye Fengxing arrived there within a few steps. Painfully, he paid the NPC more than 100 gold coins and began his first cross-continental journey since entering the game.
Western Continent, Moon Whispering Forest, Dark Elf main city Dakshaden.
With a flash of golden light, a tall and burly figure appeared in the teleportation array. He was heard cursing and rushing out. Several dark elf NPCs with good looks and dark skin turned their heads towards Ya, not understanding this little dragon man.
The Master is talking about something.
It was quiet in the Yueyu Forest. Only the leaves rustled by the slight cool breeze. Occasionally, there were a few wild beasts chirping, or birds suddenly flapping their wings. These sounds were fleeting.
At this time, the sun was getting higher, and the sunlight stubbornly penetrated through the obstacles of the heavy green leaves, penetrated through the gaps, and slanted into the forest, wisps...and then reflected into thin pieces of light yellow in the light mist.
The light looks quite soft and eye-catching.
Ye Fengxing couldn't help but cursed angrily, why don't the Southern Islands have such beautiful scenery? It doesn't matter that the dragon man was raised by his aunt in the plot, but he still can't escape this fate as a player, what a tema grass
light!
The dark woodland that the devil said was far away from the main city. Ye Fengxing simply hired a carriage for 20 copper coins and got on it with a depressed look on his face - look at the main city, how perfect the transportation facilities are, what a cheating dragon man
The campground, in addition to the No. 11 bus, is also the No. 11 bus, grandma’s...
Along the way, Ye Fengxing was looking through the newly purchased skill book, wondering how many tricks this so-called "junk skill" could do.
[Wind Crash]: Compresses the power of the strong wind, rushes towards the target at high speed, causing 58-66 points of storm damage to all enemies within 10 meters in front, and knocking them away. The collision distance is 6-25 meters, instant, and consumes 43 mana points.
, cooling time 15 seconds.
Mage is a long-range profession. It’s really funny to learn this skill. I have nothing to do but imitate other warriors’ charge. Instead of trying to take the initiative to extend the distance, I put my face closer and beg others to hit me. No wonder I can’t sell it. I think besides Ye Fengxing,
No one would be interested in such a scumbag skill...
When they arrived at the place, someone sent a message to the devil first, but no one responded for a long time. Just when he was wondering, a message suddenly flashed over.
[Devil Suriel] [Secret Word]: Coordinates (358,589), I am under siege, come quickly!
Ye Fengxing asked again, but this time he really didn't believe it. It seemed that the boy was really busy.
"Grandma, who can force me to do this? Someone from the professional world?" Ye Fengxing was full of doubts and hurried over.
Deep in the Darkwood...
"Boom!" A ball of fire suddenly hit an ax head and exploded. Its owner let out a "poof" and started rubbing the ax again and again.
Looking around this guy, a group of remote professionals stood up and started bombarding the athletic figure in the field!
But I saw that guy's steps were weird and unpredictable, and he was swinging a pair of short axes very fast in his hands. Regardless of fireballs, ice spears, and arrows, he couldn't be defeated! If the attack hit him, he would either "miss" or "get parried."
The remote people were all frightened - where did that turtle boy come from? There are only so many masters in the deep mountains and old forests?
Two warriors entangled the figure, one on the left and the other on the right. One was a berserker and the other was an agility warrior. Although their skills were not outstanding, they cooperated with each other very well, forcing a certain undead warrior to follow.
They grind tofu and cannot take time to care about others.
"Zhanxiong Family, Ironwood Villa, I have recorded this account today. If I don't kill your grandsons later, I will be the one you raised!!"
"Ouch, I'm so scared!" A dragon warrior twisted his body with a smile. From the looks of it, it was Long Mian's first sword who was killed by Xiaoxiao that day.
"Then why are you resisting? If you die quickly, we can go offline and eat." Another fair-skinned and handsome young man said casually, picking at his nails.
"Fourth Young Master, why don't we go offline and have fun for a while, then come back and guard this grandson's body."
"It doesn't matter." The fourth young master of the Mu family drew his sword and said proudly: "We will send him on his way in person."
"There is no need for us to do it. Then who, Kuangdao, go ask the brothers to do it faster?"
"Got it." A soldier pulled out his sword, charged quickly, and rushed forward!
Suddenly, two rays of fire suddenly flashed, pinning the miserable Brother Dao to the ground. Then, a voice that had repeatedly appeared in his nightmares sounded: "Tema, if you dare to hit my brother, ask me.
