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Chapter 162: Production Master

Xia Yang calmly raised the long knife, and the people around him suddenly became silent again. Although they already knew that this young man could not break the long knife, and although they all overpowered the young man, they sympathized with the weak.

Let them all fix their eyes on this young man...

Xia Yang held the handle of the knife with one hand, and quickly passed the center of the blade with his other index finger. He only heard a slight "click" sound. This long knife, which people had high hopes for, was easily wiped out by Xia Yang's index finger.

Cut off!

The crowd was silent. The sound of the blade breaking could be heard clearly. Everyone was stunned. They looked at the long knife that had been broken into two pieces in the young man's hand. No one spoke for a moment.

Although Li Ling, Li Xiaohe and others placed their bets on Xia Yang, to be honest, no one of them was absolutely sure. After staring blankly for a long time, Li Xiaohe finally realized and shouted first.

This cry was like a thunder explosion on the ground, waking everyone up, and the crowd started to get into chaos. Some cheered happily, while others shouted sadly.

Xia Yang withdrew a hundred silver coins from the sharp-sounding man, then walked up to the boss who had been holding the broken blade stupidly, and patted the boss on the shoulder: "Boss, can we go in and choose things now?"

"

The boss was suddenly startled, jumped, and murmured with a gloomy face: "Impossible, impossible..."

Xia Yang and others were not polite. They dragged the boss into his store and chose the hunting props they wanted. After everyone had finished selecting, Xia Yang and others walked away in the midst of everyone's envious or resentful eyes.

Far away.

"Brother, how did he do it?" The few people who had been looking at Xia Yang from the store looked at Xia Yang and the others' retreating figures, and one of them asked.

The leader shrugged his shoulders and spread his hands, "I wish I knew I did the same thing! Tsk, tsk, that guy made a hundred silver coins in just a short time!"

These people are all hunters in the hunting area, so they naturally understand how many beasts they have to kill for a hundred silver coins. The most depressing thing is that they defeated the boss and won.

"Hey, luckily I beat that kid and won, otherwise I would have really lost this time!" The leader whispered to his brothers.

"What, boss, are you too treacherous?" The only woman among the group looked at their leader with disdain.

"It's because you are too young. No matter which side wins, I won't lose." The leader touched his chin, "It's a pity that the pressure was too little, only two silver coins, but even this is still a big deal.

What a windfall! Hehe!"

"Two silver coins? One to one hundred silver coins, that's two hundred silver coins!"

"Two hundred silver coins! Oh my god, boss, you are rich!"

"No, boss, you want to treat us, let's go have a drink!"

"Yes, drink! Go to Laoliu Tavern!" As they said, a group of people left the leader and ran away. The leader was stunned and quickly chased after him, yelling: "You little bastards, my money...

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Li Ling and others were no longer in the mood to go shopping. They all made a lot of money. Li Ling even bought twenty copper coins. This time, it doubled a hundred times and turned into twenty silver coins!

Li Xiaohe and the other five people didn't have that much money. They just paid two copper coins each, and now they have turned into two silver coins. This is much faster than going into a hunting area to make money!

Li Xiaohe said excitedly: "If our family continues to bet like this..."

Before he finished speaking, Li Hong hit him and said: "Do you think these bosses are so easy to fool! It is estimated that this news will spread throughout Wangxiang Town soon, and by then, it will be too late for people to hide from us!"

"I'm very satisfied! This is the first time I've earned two silver coins! It feels so good!" Another young man named Li Feng tightly held the two silver coins in his pocket and said with satisfaction.

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"Ah Feng, you are really worthless, you are satisfied with just two silver coins!" Li Xiaohe looked at Li Feng with disdain, "Our hunting group will definitely make more money in the future!"

When Li Xiaohe mentioned the hunting group, everyone else was full of admiration. Only Li Ling remained silent. She is an old member and knows the difficulties of the hunting group. All kinds of expensive props and the cost of repairing the props are not small.

expenditure.

For example, the animal meat from this hunt was probably worth several hundred silver coins. After taking into account various expenses, the money distributed to everyone in the hunting group was very pitiful. Li Ling smiled bitterly and shook her head. They had worked hard for a hunt, but they were not as good as Xia Yang.

You can make a lot of money in a short time, it’s so irritating!

Li Ling felt that she could not understand Xia Yang more and more. He could take out the sea god grass and break sharp blades with his bare hands. The longer she stayed in contact with him, the more things he revealed on his body made Li Ling curious.

"Is there anyone here who makes space items? Where can I find them?" Xia Yang turned to Li Ling and asked.

Li Ling woke up from her deep thoughts. She thought for a while and then said uncertainly: "There should be someone in the space item store in front, but I just heard what others said, so I'm not sure!"

Xia Yang followed Li Ling's gaze and saw that there was indeed an old space items store in front of him. The door was filled with models of various space items, including rings, necklaces, earrings, wristbands, belts, etc., all kinds of strange ones.

The space object models shine with different scorching lights.

"Xia Yang, do you want to buy space items? Don't you already have a space ring?" Li Xiaohe asked in confusion, "By the way, Hong, do you want to buy space items?"

Li Xiaohe and the others don't have space items yet. Space items that are usually out of reach for them are now within easy reach of everyone. Life is really amazing!

"Lingling, what are the prices of space items?" Li Hong turned to ask Li Ling.

Li Ling pondered for a moment, "The price of items in a space as big as a room is about one thousand silver coins. The larger the space, the more expensive the items will naturally be!"

"Oh my god, one thousand silver coins, I'm afraid I have no hope in this life!" Li Xiaohe said with a bitter face.

Xia Yang walked into the store. It was very quiet inside. There was only an old man with messy hair who was immersed in reading something. He didn't notice Xia Yang and others coming in.

"Boss, are there any masters who make space objects here?"

The old man didn't raise his head, still staring at the thing in his hand.

"Boss, are there any masters who make space objects here?" Xia Yang raised his voice and asked again.

The old man still didn't say a word, as if he hadn't heard Xia Yang's question at all. His wrinkled hands were scratching his hair from time to time, his brows were furrowed, his eyes were wide and round, and he was staring at the hand in his hand.

thing.

Li Xiaohe couldn't help it anymore. He raised his hand and was about to slap it at the counter, but Xia Yang held his hand. Xia Yang silently shook his head at Li Xiaohe and looked at the items in his hand. Several people didn't say a word and just stood there.

He stood and waited quietly for the old man.

After a long time, Li Xiaohe couldn't stand anymore and couldn't help but move slightly.

Xia Yang looked at the sky outside, it was already slightly dusk.

"You guys go back to the inn first! I'll wait!" Xia Yang said to Li Ling. The questions he was about to ask were really difficult to ask directly in front of these people.

"We'll wait with you!"

"No need, Uncle Xun and the others will be anxious soon!" Xia Yang shook his head, "Besides, you have got new hunting tools that you are satisfied with. You must be eager to go back and study them, right?"

Li Ling's heart suddenly heated up when she mentioned the hunting props she won in the bet. She really had the urge to take out the hunting props right now.

"Then do you know where the inn is?"

Hearing Li Ling's relaxed tone, Xia Yang felt happy, but said: "Well, go forward along this street, then turn left, the fifth one is the inn!"

Li Ling nodded and said with a smile: "Okay, let's go back and let the inn cook something delicious. I made so much money today thanks to you, so I must have a good meal tonight!"

Xia Yang responded, and then Li Ling took Li Xiaohe and others out.

After Li Ling and the others left, Xia Yang stood for a long time, but the old man still maintained the same posture as before. Only occasionally would his hands violently scratch his hair, which made people realize that he was not a sculpture.

Xia Yang saw something in the old man's hand, which was a bone. As for what kind of bone it was, Xia Yang didn't know, but there didn't seem to be anything strange about the bone. He didn't know why the old man could see it for so long.

Later, Xia Yang simply looked at the goods in the store. This store specializes in space items. Various space items exude strange colors, making the store colorful.

Xia Yang carefully examined the structure of this space object and found that it was made of all kinds of materials. Xia Yang immediately ruled out the principle of using special materials to make space objects. Then it was only the abilities of these people themselves.

Xia Yang was curious that such a small object could contain such a large space.

The materials of the space items here are very ordinary. Some even use wood, metal, and bone, which are relatively common materials. They are all simple-style products, but such a simple thing has an extraordinary effect.

effect.

The reason why Xia Yang insists on finding space object makers is because they control the power of space, and this is related to whether Xia Yang can return to Earth.

"Ah!" Suddenly a voice woke up the pensive Xia Yang. The old man, who had always maintained a thinking posture, finally stretched his waist and stood up. The old man let out a long breath, and the fatigue on his face could not be blocked in his eyes.

The divine light seemed to be very happy.

"Young man, how much space do you want to buy? Take a look, I'm happy today and can give you half the price!" the old man said in a hoarse voice.

"Old man, you've been sitting here for a really long time! I'm afraid if someone empties your store, you don't even know it!"

"Haha, no one can take anything away from my store without my consent, old man!" the old man said confidently.

The old man's words made Xia Yang curious. Could this ordinary-looking shop hide any secrets? (To be continued.)


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