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Chapter 105 Burning Pain

() Xin Yuntian went in and out several times, and finally integrated all the equipment that Lu Xiaofeng had accumulated. Looking at the time, hehe, it was already past eleven o'clock in the evening. After packing up all the things on hand, he officially left the training space.

.In the backyard, the players responsible for tracking were leaning against the wall and sitting on the ground. They were not tired, but they were bored. Let them kill monsters and level up. It would be fine for a long time, but let them watch here.

Staring at people for half an hour is too boring.

But they dare not disobey the boss’s orders!

Seeing Xin Yuntian coming out, one person raised his eyelids and didn't bother to stand up, saying: "Brother, what are you playing at? That Fengwu Jiutian hasn't come yet."

Xin Yuntian patted his thigh and said with a smile: "He's not coming. I'm done here and ready to go out for a ride."

Huh! A dozen players near the book all jumped up, with green light in their eyes and shouted: "You are finally done, where are you going? There are four city gates in the southeast, northwest and northwest. We have people there.

Wait, I’ll give you a nice click when you get out, and we’ll be relieved after completing our mission.”

"Haha, I'm going to the auction house to sell something."

"Well, you want to sell equipment that combines attributes?" someone asked.

"No, selling bullets, didn't I say, I'm making bullets there."

"Every sharpshooter can make ammunition." One sharpshooter said doubtfully. Only sharpshooters can make bullets, but only sharpshooters can use them. There is no market at all.

Xin Yuntian chuckled: "Then...can you make bullets with a deceleration effect?"

The two sharpshooters were stunned and immediately pounced on them: "Brother, make a price."

Xin Yuntian slowly raised a finger.

"One silver coin? No, no, it doesn't even cover the material cost. A set of ten silver coins? This... seems a bit expensive. How is the effect?"

"30% probability of slowing down by 30%, one group of ten silver coins, one gold coin for one magazine." Xin Yuntian glanced at the tangled faces of the two sharpshooters and said, "Be prepared, you are following me.

For half a day, I’ll give you a 10% discount, 90 silver coins, and each person is limited to one magazine.”

"I……"

“It’s a bit expensive!”

"Yes, it would be cheaper!"

"But if we buy something from you, will the boss blame us?"

"Yes, the boss said you can't buy equipment from anyone in Fengyun Studio or sell gold coins to them."

"It's better not to buy it."

As the two sharpshooters spoke, they winked at Xin Yuntian. On Xin Yuntian's side, two transaction boxes had popped up, with ninety silver coins placed on them.

Two bitches.

Xin Yuntian smiled, knowing that they didn't want to be cheated by their companions. If the deal with them reached the ears of their boss, they would definitely not be able to take advantage of it. But slowing down ammunition, what does this mean to the sharpshooters? Only they

I know clearly that it is a gap in the skill rune column.

It's just that the price is a bit expensive for them, and the quantity is not much. Ten thousand rounds of ammunition, based on an average consumption of 30 rounds of ammunition per minute, will consume 1,800 rounds of ammunition once it disappears. Ten thousand rounds of ammunition

, which only lasts for five or six hours. The two sharpshooters have their own account. Since this kind of ammunition is more precious and expensive, it can only be used at critical moments, such as single-handedly challenging certain elites, rare or even PK

Use it when needed. If you can successfully kill a few difficult elites or rares because of this kind of bullet, you will make a profit.

Xin Yuntian quickly completed the transaction with them and rushed to the auction house. At the same time, he opened the regional channel and posted a regional message. This was one of the rare times he used the regional channel. One message per silver coin, which was too cheating.

"Now for sale is a special magazine for sharpshooters. It contains 10,000 pieces of deceleration ammunition, with a 30% probability of slowing down by 30%. In some cases, it can be replaced with a stun shot. The quantity is limited. Buyers are waiting at the door of the auction house." The day has finally arrived.

Wow, the kite is the best.”

"Hey, how much does this kind of bullet cost? I'll cover it all?"

"At least fifty silver coins. The raw materials for a magazine are nearly twenty silver coins. Plus the bullets with additional attributes, well, fifty silver coins may be too little."

Of course, fifty silver coins is less. Of course, the raw materials are not that expensive. A pack of level 20 poison powder costs ten silver coins, but it can be used ten times. Overall, the cost is not high, only about 27 silver coins. Xin Yuntian

If you sell one gold coin, the profit will triple. Unfortunately, even if the secondary poison powder is attached to a level 20 bullet, the effect will be greatly reduced, and there is no point in selling it, otherwise the price will be higher.

However, what is rare in this world is that this kind of bullet is only sold by Xin Yuntian. In addition, the quantity is limited, so what if the price is high?

There was still a commotion on the regional channel, and some people were asking how much it cost and wanted exact news. More sharpshooters were already rushing to the door of the auction house.

When Xin Yuntian went over and took a look, Guaiguai, the auction house, which was originally a popular area in the game, was full of players. There weren't many sharpshooters. There were only dozens of people pushing and shoving there, and many of them came to watch the fun.

Players. They didn’t know who Mu Chen was, so when Mu Chen walked over, no one noticed who he was. Another player glanced at him, recognized his sharpshooter outfit, and said: "Brother

, are you also here to buy deceleration ammunition? Hey, hurry up, they are out of stock, and we have already packed everything."

Xin Yuntian curled his lips and said, "Everything is in my bag. You can bag it as you say, and I'm still willing to sell it."

"Are you Muchen?" The player was stunned, and by the time he reacted, Xin Yuntian had already passed through the crowd.

Xin Yuntian walked to the steps of the auction house, turned towards the crowd outside, and shouted loudly: "If you want to buy ammunition, line up in front of me."

The crowd that was shouting was stunned for a moment, and then they saw dozens of people rushing over, queuing up? Are you queuing up, my sister? Everyone was crowded in front of Xin Yuntian.

Sure enough, you can't ask them according to the requirements in reality.

Xin Yuntian sighed, shook his head, and said to the players in front of him: "Stay back, stand back, there is no use squeezing, listen to what I have to say first. Now let's have a small auction, an auction dedicated to sharpshooters

, I have eighteen magazines on hand, and I am selling them one by one. If the price is lower than the lowest price and is not sold, I will put it up for auction in the auction house. You have to believe that the price of the auction house will definitely be higher than my quotation.

higher."

There was a slight commotion in the crowd, but the sharpshooters still took a few steps back knowingly. Although other professional players were still rioting, they were blocked by most of the sharpshooters and could not affect Xin Yuntian's small team.

auctions.

Xin Yuntian took out a magazine and said: "I have already mentioned the effect. Players in the same novice village as me may have seen its power. The auction is now starting. The base price is one gold coin. Each increase must not be lower.

For 5 silver coins.”

"One gold coin and one magazine? You are so poor."

"Silly x, think of us as two hundred and fifty."

"Whoever buys it is crazy."

Immediately, a few sharpshooters stood up and walked out. As they walked, they looked back at everyone: "Let's go, you are stupid, buying such expensive ammunition? You might as well use stun shots."

"If you don't want to buy it, go away. Don't keep chirping. We're happy to do your shit."

"It's just that I don't know about you? You want us to go together, and then you can come back and buy it."

Xin Yuntian glanced at the players and found that they all had scornful expressions on their faces, so he sneered: "If you want to buy, ask the price, and if you don't want to buy, hurry up. There are a total of eighteen magazines. That's all for today."

"Me, a gold coin."

"1 gold coin, 5 silver coins."

"1 gold coin and 10 silver coins."

"1 gold coin and 20 silver coins."

When the price reached 1 gold coin and 20 silver coins, it couldn't go up. A group of sharpshooters looked at each other and no one raised the price. Anyway, there were seventeen magazines behind it, so there was no need to fight to the death from the beginning.

Xin Yuntian counted down three times and no one raised the bid, so he called the player over to trade. After the transaction was completed, he continued the auction.

1 gold coin and 20 silver coins, this price is almost everyone’s psychological price. Although the deceleration ammunition is very effective, it will be consumed after all, and compared with the stun shot, it is also unstable to a certain extent. If the price is higher,

It was beyond their psychological price. Soon, Xin Yuntian sold ten magazines at an average price of 1 gold and 20 silver coins. Then he said: "The next four magazines will continue to be auctioned in gold coins, but in the end

The four magazines will be auctioned at the price of copper ingots. Players who do not have copper ingots but want gold coins can do so in advance."

"Damn, that's so cunning."

"That's right. Doesn't this force us to raise the price?"

Everyone was depressed for a while, but the initiative was in Xin Yuntian's hands. He had the final say. Soon, the remaining four groups were sold at an average price that was ten silver coins higher than before.

As he said, after selling these fourteen magazines, he said: "The next four magazines will be auctioned with copper ingots. The base price is 60 copper ingots, and each increase in price must not be less than 5 copper ingots."

After hearing what he said, some players who did not have copper ingots dispersed, but there were still some people who stayed, some who were ready to bid, and some who were ready to watch the show.

In less than five minutes, the remaining four magazines were sold, and a total of 335 copper ingots were obtained.

Twenty magazines were made at a cost of six gold coins, and a total of more than 19 gold coins and nearly 17 sets of copper ingots were obtained. If all were converted into gold coins, the net profit from this transaction was about 18 gold coins.

"It's a good harvest!" Xin Yuntian laughed, but he also understood that if he had to do this again tomorrow, the price might not be as attractive as today. One gold coin per magazine is probably the limit. Things are rare.

Expensive, if there are too many things, they won’t be rare and worthless.

But even if it’s just one gold coin, you can still make a lot of money.

It's a pity that time is wasted on this. The glory of heroes. Looking at the double experience icon, Xin Yuntian's heart bleeds. It's such a pity to have double experience.

Behind him, two sharpshooters were laughing. They were missing 30 silver coins in vain. How could they not be happy?

After Lu Xiaofeng heard about Ye Fei's incident, he burst out laughing. This guy is really cruel. Will the faces of several guild presidents feel burning pain?

Not far from the auction house, a tall soldier watched the proud Xin Yuntian leave leisurely and snorted softly: "The villain succeeds."

Next to him, the handsome-looking and tall ranger smiled calmly: "This time, he made a lot of money."

"If Luohua Feixue hadn't lied to me before, his cost was just some copper ingots and poisonous powder, five or six gold coins and a little time. In just two or three hours, he made a net profit of more than 16 gold coins. Really

I made a lot of money. That prop has no restrictions at all?"

A gust of breeze came, and the ranger narrowed his eyes slightly and said meaningfully: "That is not an ordinary prop."


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