Kicking away Li Feipeng's body, a small pile of gold coins, a few stones and a black magic knife were revealed! There was nothing else there.
Damn! This guy is so stingy! Picking up the items on the ground, there are more than 300 gold coins, 5 spiritual stones and the magic knife
Lin Feng shared the properties of this knife with the two girls, and they were all stunned:
Ghost: (Low-grade mysterious weapon) Exclusive for players in the demonic camp Attack: +500 Defense: +200 Agility: -20 Required level: 50 Additional skills: Reincarnation Slash!
It is actually a low-grade mysterious weapon, which is beyond the top-grade except for colored equipment. It is a pity that it can only be used by magic players, and it seems that it can only be sold. However, after entering the game for so long, it seems that there are very few
After seeing the magic players, I don’t know if I can sell it.
Put away the ghosts, and under the leadership of Wangcai, they finally found the trapped immortal cultivator in the inner hall dungeon. When the trapped immortal cultivator saw Lin Feng and others, his eyes suddenly filled with tears, and he
After a while of nonsense, like a third-class farmer looking forward to the arrival of Comrade Mao, the system prompts: You have completed the task - the trapped immortal cultivator, gained 520,000 experience, 5,000 gold coins, 2,800 reputation, and lucky value +1!
A white light flashed, and Lin Feng and Shangguan Ruolan were promoted to a level again. As for Murong Ziyan, since she did not receive the mission, the reward for this mission has nothing to do with her.
"The mission is completed, let's go out." Lin Feng said to Murong Ziyan and Shangguan Ruolan. Murong Ziyan and Shangguan Ruolan nodded, each took out a scroll to return to the city and crushed it. Two white lights flashed across the two of them.
has disappeared. Sure enough, after defeating the last boss, you can use the scroll of return to the city. Lin Feng also took out a scroll of return to the city and crushed it...
White light flashed, and Lin Feng had appeared in Qingfeng City. He looked around, but did not see Shangguan Ruolan and Murong Ziyan. He didn't know where the scroll to return to the city had been. He looked around.
Environment, I saw that this is the square in the center of Qingfeng City, and there are many players setting up stalls around it.
Lin Feng sent a voice message to Shangguan Ruolan and found out that she and Murong Ziyan had been teleported near the north gate of Qingfeng City, so they made an appointment to meet at the door of the grocery store. Then, Lin Feng turned off the voice call, turned around and walked towards the grocery store.
Go, it didn’t take long to arrive at the door of the grocery store. Since the north gate is relatively close to the grocery store, when Lin Feng walked over, the two girls were already waiting at the door of the grocery store.
"Lan Lan, Zi Yan, I need to clean up some garbage first, do you want to go in together?" Lin Feng asked
"I have nothing to deal with and nothing to buy, so I won't go in. What about you, Lan Lan?" Murong Ziyan asked.
Shangguan Ruolan also shook his head and said: "Lin Feng, go in by yourself, Feifei and I are waiting for you here."
"Okay, please wait a moment." Lin Feng said and turned around and walked into the grocery store. It took a while before he came out.
"Okay, now that the garbage has been cleared, let's go over there and set up a stall to sell this knife. This knife is exclusive to magic players. Although it is extremely rare for magic players, this knife is not an ordinary item. It will definitely sell for a good price.
" Lin Feng, who walked out of the grocery store, looked at the two girls and said
…………
In a corner of the central square of Qingfeng City, Lin Feng and Shangguan Ruolan Murong Ziyan were chatting about something. In front of them was a small wooden table, which Lin Feng rented for twenty silver coins.
There is a table specially used for setting up stalls. On the table is a strange black sword. It is the ghost that Li Feipeng broke out in the Netherworld. There is also a small sign next to the ghost that says
The name, attributes and selling price of this knife
Because the appearance of this knife is so cool, a lot of people came around to look at it, but not many people actually asked about the price, because in Qingfeng City there are mostly Tiandao players, and Demonic players are very tough, and this ghost
It is basically useless to players from other camps, and the price offered by Lin Feng is really not cheap. Even if this knife is really worth so much money, ordinary players who can really afford this knife are probably not.
I can only count with ten fingers.
"Brother, can this knife be cheaper?"
More than an hour later, Lin Feng and Shangguan Ruolan and Murong Ziyan were boasting and waiting for business to come to their door. However, no one even asked. Just when he was about to close the stall, a man stood there alone.
in front of his stall
“The price is clearly stated! Don’t ask if you are the one!”
Lin Feng didn't even raise his eyelids, and said in a weird voice, "It's no wonder he has been here for more than an hour, and no one asked, and all his patience has been worn away."
"Brother, although your sword can barely be called the best, one million gold coins is really a bit expensive. So, I'll buy it for you for a flat price of five hundred thousand!"
"Wrong! Wrong! Wrong! Mine is not the best, but the best among the best. I can say that there is only this one in the entire Qingfeng City and even in the entire China. Look at the properties of my knife. It's low-grade.
Mysterious weapon, mystical weapon, red, white, yellow, green, blue and purple is considered a p in front of it. One million gold coins is considered a discount. Where can you find such a weapon?"
"But I don't have that much money."
The man's eyes were fixed on the ghost on the table, with a look of reluctance and reluctance on his face. After a while, he said to Lin Feng. Lin Feng glanced at the man, he was a twenty-seven or eighty-year-old.
The young man who is 6 years old is an extremely rare magic player with a level 45 on his head.
Lin Feng smiled and said: "That five hundred thousand gold coins is too little. So, you can add more, nine hundred and ninety thousand. You can take the nine hundred and ninety thousand!"
"Six hundred thousand!"
"Nine hundred and eighty thousand!!"
"Seven hundred thousand! Seven hundred thousand is good, big brother, you won't be able to use it anyway."
"Nine hundred and eighty thousand, even if you call me uncle!" Lin Feng said shaking his head, causing Shangguan Ruolan and Murong Ziyan to laugh non-stop.
"Seven hundred and fifty thousand, we really can't add any more!"
"Okay! Deal!"
The young man really wanted this knife, so he gritted his teeth and added another 50,000 yuan. As a result, Lin Feng simply stretched out his hand in front of him, took the money, and handed the ghost into the hands of the man. Before leaving, he said
I whispered something into that person's ear, which made that person half angry to death.
"Lin Feng, what did you just say to that man? Why are you so angry with him?" Murong Ziyan asked Lin Feng after the young man left.
"Haha, it's nothing. I just told him that if he persists a little longer, I will sell him half a million gold coins."
