As soon as the promotional activities started, there were several more silver wire transactions.
[Income: 1000, balance:.]
But unfortunately, there are still only a few people buying silver wire alone, and those who came just now planned to resell them elsewhere.
Therefore, "Introduction to Weapon Refining" has to be put on the agenda.
Cheng Yuan closed the stall and went to the library before closing.
["Introduction to Weapon Refining":-2000.
"Shrinking the Ground to an Inch":-3000.
Balance: 8650.】
Holding the jade slip "Shrunk to an Inch", Cheng Yuan felt a faint pain in his heart, but the opening chapter of this jade slip was too fragrant.
Especially the sentence [After great success, you can shrink the earth to an inch and travel through the door of time and space].
Tsk tsk, she doesn't have any extravagant hopes of traveling through time and space. This is probably a gimmick to attract people to buy it. Otherwise, this jade slip cannot be left in the library for people to buy at will.
Shrinking into an inch should be reliable. She hoped that she could escape faster in the future, so that the three thousand spirit stones would be worth it.
As for escape techniques, they are available, but they are too expensive.
Poverty limits her consumption.
Save more.
Just as he was about to rush back to his residence to study the exercises, a transmission note flew in front of him.
Cheng Yan took it and it was the boy's reply.
When she arrived at the stall in the morning, she took the time to send out the transmission talisman left by the boy, and she almost forgot about it.
Cheng Yuan pinched Lingfucao and said: "In this world, there is no more active repayer than me."
According to what the boy's transmission note said, Cheng Yan came to the 'rich area' south of Xianqi City.
The halo of sunset crossing Phnom Penh.
The sand castles here are magnificent, comparable to palaces, and are the residences of high-level demon masters with spiritual stones and strength.
Who is this young man?
Although he was dressed in rags, he lived in a good place.
"Five hundred, five, five! That's it."
Cheng Yuan triggered the restriction outside the door.
"Come in." The young man's slightly panting voice came.
Cheng Yan paused for a moment, looked around, and flicked his sleeves, revealing a transmission note quietly buried in the ground.
Then he placed the wooden ball in the corner of the door and put Ari over: "Be good here and don't run around."
Stepping into the sandcastle, the temperature inside dropped suddenly.
The ground was a road paved with white cobblestones. After walking for a while, Cheng Yuan entered the main hall.
It was foggy inside, and the air was rarely moist.
The water vapor is refreshing and refreshing. Cheng Yuan feels that her pores have opened a lot.
In the center of the mist-filled lobby, you could vaguely see a young man leaning on a Taishi chair.
Between the two people, there were many large and small barrels, each filled with water, which was evaporating at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Cheng Yuan guessed that this young man probably came from Beiyuan or Central Continent. He was not adapted to the dry environment of the West Pole, so he used so much water.
However, it is so humid here that the young man is not afraid of rheumatism.
"I'm here to return the spirit stones." Cheng Yan threw out the storage bag containing one hundred thousand spirit stones.
A ‘click’ sound.
The boy didn't pick it up and let the storage bag fall to the ground.
Cheng Yan's eyes turned slightly: "You count? If there is no problem, I will leave."
"Are you going to die without saving me?" The young man raised his head and stared at her weakly.
The corner of Cheng Yuan's mouth twitched slightly. The boy's face was not clear in the mist. It was a little pale and showed signs of dehydration. Other than that, it had nothing to do with the word 'death'.
"If you feel uncomfortable, you can go to Lingzhi Hall in Xianqimen. The sect brothers there are very warm-hearted and will ensure that the medicine will cure the illness."
"Don't you?"
"What?"
"Your warm heart."
Cheng Yan smiled slightly: "Yes, there are, but not many."
Her words successfully made the boy roll his eyes.
The boy snorted, and the storage bag on the ground flew back.
"I don't want spiritual stones."
"It was agreed before." Cheng Yan frowned, why, you still want to raise the price on the ground?
You must know that it is not easy for her to collect these 100,000 spiritual stones. As the saying goes, without debt, she is lighter than the debt of favor, she is more willing to repay the 100,000 spiritual stones.
The young man leaned back slightly, found an angle that made him more comfortable, and said: "One hundred thousand spirit stones can be exchanged for water."
"What?" Did she hear it correctly?
"One hundred thousand spiritual stones are exchanged for water, and the essence of the sun is wiped out."
Cheng Yan shook his head: "You can take the spirit stone directly to Fangshi. If you can, the Fangshi manager will definitely be willing to take your business."
Where could she find so much water for the boy?
The water in the market is purchased in limited quantities. You can buy one thousand or eight hundred, or one hundred thousand spiritual stones. Just think about it, she will have to collect enough.
"Say it again?"
As soon as the young man finished speaking, a cold mist hit his face, and a bloody mouth was very close at hand.
Cheng Yan's pupils were shaking, his scalp was numb, and he couldn't help but look at the row of sharp white teeth in front of him.
There was a pillar that was almost close to her face. Cheng Yan took a step back and reached out to touch it without fear of death.
The young man was surprised. If nothing else, ordinary people couldn't bear the pressure. She didn't kneel down?
Or is it that his injuries have weakened him so much that he cannot even frighten a minor Qi practitioner?
The next moment, there was a loud roar and a huge mouth of blood came in. From Cheng Yuan's angle, he could almost only see an abyss-like throat.
Cheng Yan shouted in shock: "If you have anything to say, I'll buy you some water!!"
As soon as the voice fell, the coldness disappeared, and the blood plate disappeared instantly.
In the hazy state, the young man leaned on the chair and closed his eyes, sleeping with a calm expression, as if nothing had happened just now.
Cheng Yan swallowed silently, took the storage bag on the ground and ran away.
……
After leaving the door, Cheng Yan smoothed away goosebumps.
The young man had no murderous intention towards her, but although the big monster in the mist could not see its true appearance, it was really scary.
She was so frightened that she couldn't move her legs, and Lingfucao had already shrunk its head into a 'quail'.
Hey, what is this!
Cheng Yuan picked up Ari and went to Fangshi without stopping, heading straight to the largest Renbao Pavilion.
"Water worth fifty thousand spirit stones?" The waiter shook his head: "The maximum is ten thousand. There are regulations in the pavilion, and the maximum purchase limit is ten thousand in one day. If the guest wants it, he can come in early tomorrow."
Sure enough, she even underquoted half of the price and still couldn’t buy it.
"Ten thousand is ten thousand, bring it first." Cheng Yan quickly handed over the spirit stone.
The waiter was also very nimble. He went to the back hall and picked up a big white bottle within a short time.
"Hold it, sir, and be careful when pouring the water. The water from these ten thousand spirit stones is enough to destroy a house."
Cheng Yuan nodded clearly: "Besides you, where else can I buy water in the market?" Cheng Yuan handed over twenty pieces of spiritual stones: "Actually, I shouldn't have ventured to ask you, but I really need it urgently.
Use water."
The waiter was also a man, so he accepted the spirit stone and said: "Shuiyunjian, a store in the east of Fangshi, sells all spiritual objects from Beiyuan, and they have to be restrained with ice charms, so I have prepared a lot of water. You can
Go up there and have a look.
There is also the black market to the north of Fangshi, but it’s hard to come by, so you have to try your luck.”
"Okay, thank you."
Cheng Yuan wandered to Shuiyunjian again, and was told by the waiter that the water in Shuiyunjian today has been turned into ice, just to keep the products in the sea fresh and not for sale.
Cheng Yan had no choice but to walk out slowly. From the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the ice cream in the shop, and suddenly an idea flashed through him.