This uncle's brain was so big that Lin Yuan felt speechless. How big of a brain does he have to think that others would want to buy that old cage?
I'm afraid that my imagination will be so big that it will only leave my neck.
"Uncle, I mean 100,000 yuan to buy a panhorn sheep."
Lin Yuan didn't show it on his face, but in his heart, a small barrage had already started, and he was madly complaining about this uncle with a bad stomach.
The price given by Lin Yuan was very realistic. Even two ordinary Panhorn sheep can be bought for about 60,000 federal coins. The price of the Panhorn sheep with rare skills is only 95,000 federal coins.
It seemed that because Lin Yuan was anxious, he added an extra five thousand federal coins to show his sincerity.
When the uncle heard about one hundred thousand federal dollars, his eyes lit up. He quickly picked up the phone and called his wife who was going to buy meat.
After a conversation, the uncle hung up the phone, stretched out his fist like Lin Yuan, and made a "yeah" gesture.
"Twenty thousand federal coins."
Lin Yuan shook his head, turned around and left.
Spiritual objects that are widely circulated, such as elite-level spiritual objects, have market prices. He has already expressed his sincerity and wants to buy this Panhorn Sheep with the horn-shaking skill, but it does not mean that Lin Yuan can accept such a sky-high asking price.
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It’s not like there aren’t any spiritual objects comparable to the Panhorn Sheep in this spiritual object market, just take a look around.
Seeing Lin Yuan turn around and leave, the middle-aged man became anxious and said.
"How about you give me one hundred and five thousand federal coins, and I'll sell you a sheep! How about I give you a cage?"
The barrage in Lin Yuan's heart went faster. If he had eyes on the back of his head, Lin Yuan would definitely give this uncle a roll of his eyes.
The devil wants your broken cage that hasn't been cleaned in months.
If it were normal, Lin Yuan would definitely turn around and leave, but now that it involves the defensive spiritual objects his sister needs, Lin Yuan has no impulse to turn around and look at the soft rice uncle and say.
"I'll take another look, and if I don't find anything suitable, I'll buy the one on the far side."
Seeing that Lin Yuan didn't say he wanted to sell it immediately, the middle-aged uncle was a little unhappy, so he muttered.
"If you come back later to buy again, I won't give away the cage!"
The barrage in Lin Yuan's heart had completely blocked the screen at this time, and he turned around and left.
Before walking far, Lin Yuan saw a large stall in front of him, with many people surrounding it.
These people gathered around the stalls, lining up with baskets or bags in their hands. Lin Yuan seemed to think that these people did not come to buy spiritual items.
After taking two steps forward, Lin Yuan smelled the faint smell of blood in the air and twitched his nose. This bloody smell came from the stall in front.
At this time, Lin Yuan saw a big man, carrying a huge bamboo leaf woven bag in his hand, walking forward with some difficulty. The bag was full of some spiritual beast meat.
In the past, no one would slaughter spiritual animals for sale in the spiritual animal market. Even if federal residents usually need to eat some spiritual animal meat, the spiritual animals that provide meat are also farmed and have special slaughterhouses.
Now seeing this scene, Lin Yuan guessed that he had walked to the booth of the breeding base that was affected by the dimensional rift.
Lin Yuan was about to step forward to see if there was anything missing, but at this moment, he heard a rough voice coming from the stall in front of him.
"Thank you for your support these days. All the spirit animal meat has been sold out. If you haven't bought it, I would like to apologize to everyone here."
This rough man's voice was full of exhaustion and a trace of unresolved sadness.
People who didn’t buy the spirit beast meat also queued for a long time. Naturally, they were reluctant to leave, so they shouted at this rough man.
"Boss, I see there are a few seriously injured spiritual beasts inside, why don't we kill them!"
"That's right, boss! If a spiritual beast is injured, it must be killed! I didn't hesitate to take my bamboo rats to the river every day and roast one every day. It's so delicious!"
Lin Yuan couldn't help but give a thumbs up when he saw this man shouting.
Yes, young man! Double bet.
But I don’t have my own freestyle, so I have to practice harder.
The rugged man quickly waved his hand.
"The ones inside can't be sold. I'm sorry everyone. I have been waiting for so long. If you are interested, you can go inside and see if there are any spirit beasts that you can see. There are only three spirit beasts left inside. I bought it.
Just make money!"
The people around them dispersed when they saw that there was really no meat to sell.
After all, buying a seriously injured spiritual object is a profit based on the value of the spiritual object itself, but how can anyone afford to hire a creator to treat the spiritual object?
Seeing that the people were almost gone, the rugged man squatted on the ground and carefully wiped the stains left by selling spiritual objects, flesh and blood. Seeing Lin Yuan step forward, the rugged man said something out of habit.
"The meat is all sold out, and this stall will no longer sell spirit animal meat!"
Lin Yuan looked at the tired expression of this rugged man. Apart from the perseverance in his eyes supporting his body, the rest was filled with deep sadness.
Dimensional crack bugs invaded. It is said that only two people among the dozens of people in this spiritual cultivation base escaped, and one person died shortly after escaping due to shock and wound infection that was not treated in time.
This rugged man is the only person to survive in the spiritual creature cultivation base.
"Boss, I'm not here to buy meat. I want to see what spiritual objects you have left that you haven't sold."
When the rugged man heard that business was coming to his door, he quickly stopped wiping his hands and stood up.
Suddenly meeting Lin Yuan's eyes, this rough man's heavy heart seemed to calm down a lot.
This rugged man only felt that a young man with red lips and white teeth was standing there with a very friendly and natural temperament, which made people feel close to him unconsciously. Even the sadness and fatigue that had been felt seemed to have settled down because of this young man.
The rugged man looked at Lin Yuan and felt more and more pleasing to his eyes.
Although all these changes have something to do with Lin Yuan's appearance and temperament, the real reason is because Lin Yuan inspired Mobius.
Mobius activated the passive skill Centering. Although this Centering only worked for Lin Yuan himself, two nights ago, when Lin Yuan experimented with this skill, he found that Centering also had a certain effect on people close to him.
The effect is just not that strong.
But what Lin Yuan doesn't know is that although this centering skill can have an effect on the people around him, it will also invisibly increase his favorable impression of himself while calming him down.
Thanks for not knowing. If he had known, Lin Yuan would not have used it indiscriminately.
"Brother, I'm not a few years older than you. Just call me Brother Yang. There are three seriously injured spiritual creatures inside. If you want to see them, I'll take you there."
Lin Yuan was a little stunned when the boss said "Brother". Why did he suddenly call him "Brother"?
Looking at the bits of white hair on the back of this rugged man's head, Lin Yuan began to wonder for the first time if he was too anxious to grow it?