The stall owner made a gesture: "Eighteen thousand Yanhuang coins!"
When He Xiaopang heard this, he immediately cursed: "Eighteen thousand?! Why don't you go and rob!"
"You think I don't know how to do it, young master!"
"The number of these sneaky eyes is only nine thousand at most!"
The stall owner chuckled and said: "Sir, the one you are talking about is an ordinary trick eye. Mine is a second-level trick eye, with a spiritual power conversion rate of up to 20%!"
"It was originally priced at 25,000, but because it was illegal, it was sold for 18,000!"
Just when He Xiaopang was about to counteroffer, Mu Fan said:
"Eighteen thousand, just eighteen thousand, I'm too lazy to bargain!"
With that said, Mu Fan took out a 20,000-denomination note, handed it to the stall owner, and then took the tricky eye away.
The stall owner smiled and took the banknotes and was about to change.
Mu Fan looked impatient and said: "Come on, don't give up the change, I can get this button!"
"Although it's a piece of shit, it comes from the wasteland battlefield, so it has some commemorative value!"
He Xiaopang became anxious when he heard this: "Brother Fan, this broken button..."
Mu Fan waved his hand to stop He Xiaopang.
The stall owner's little eyes suddenly lit up when he heard this, holding the grass, making a lot of money!
This broken button only costs ten cents. Now I have been taken advantage of, and I am willing to give you two thousand!
"Come on! Deal!"
"Haha, take this button!"
The stall owner's face suddenly turned into a flower of joy.
Mu Fan picked up the button, pulled Xia Yuqing and turned around to leave.
He Xiaopang followed him with complaints.
"Brother Fan, you really have money and nowhere to spend it!"
He Xiaopang smacked his lips: "That thing might just be a broken button."
While walking between the tents, Mu Fan rubbed the gadget in his pocket and said with a smile:
"There are too many people here, let's talk about it after we get back to the off-road vehicle."
He Xiaopang and Xia Yuqing looked confused when they heard this, but they followed Mu Fan back to the off-road vehicle.
"Can we talk now?"
He Xiaopang's mighty body leaned directly on the entire rear seat.
Mu Fan nodded and took out the gadget from his pocket.
At this moment, he had wiped off half of the rust on it, revealing a strange pattern.
"I wasn't sure at first."
Mu Fan said: "But after you knocked off a trace of the rust, I could vaguely see the pattern."
"This is······"
He Xiaopang took the gadget and used a robotic arm to wipe off all the remaining rust.
This gadget showed its true colors.
The oval sphere is slightly glowing with white light, and the spiderweb-like bright red silk thread faintly outlines the blood-colored pupils.
"This is...an eyeball!!"
He Xiaopang was immediately shocked.
He felt an extremely evil aura from this eyeball!
Xia Yuqing was also horrified and took the opportunity to hide in Mu Fan's arms.
A smile appeared on the corner of Mu Fan's mouth: "Netherworld cat eyes!"
"A weird material that can be sensed by the third floor of the Abyss Altar!"
The aura is somewhat similar to that of the Black Flame Lord, but more ferocious.
I wonder what kind of weird monsters can be synthesized?!
He Xiaopang said: "Let's continue on our way, it's still an hour away from Yongle District."
Mu Fan put away the gadget: "No, let's wait."
"Wait? Wait for what?"
He Xiaopang asked doubtfully.
"Wait until the black market ends."
Mu Fan explained: "Did you just notice that the owner of the third stall is the young man in a gray cloak who sells mechanical parts?"
"What's wrong?"
He Xiaopang scratched his head, "His goods are very ordinary!"
Mu Fan chuckled: "I met him in the Mechanical Research Institute!"
"What!"
He Xiaopang was stunned when he heard this and murmured in disbelief:
"You mean, workers at the Mechanical Research Institute are selling mechanical parts on the black market?!"
Mu Fan nodded when he heard this and continued:
"It's more than that. Have you noticed that when you said that his transformation device was a counterfeit, he seemed very excited and eager to defend himself, but when he saw me, he immediately shut his mouth
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He Xiaopang thought for a while and said: "It seems that there is such a thing. But why would he be like this?"
"Because he also recognized me."
Mu Fan said calmly: "He is afraid of getting angry and burning himself."
He Xiaopang frowned: "I am the one who often goes in and out of the Mechanical Research Institute. He is not even afraid of me. Why is he afraid of being recognized by you?"
Mu Fan explained: "Because he was escorting secret cargo and took a special channel!"
"I also saw it by chance when I went for a test with you that day!"
"Secret cargo?"
He Xiaopang mused: "So, what he escorted are second-generation mechanical parts!"
"yes!"
Mu Fan said with a smile, a cunning light flashing in his eyes:
"Looking at his eagerness to defend himself, it's obvious that he must have a bit of a treacherous hand!"
Hearing this, He Xiaopang immediately realized:
"Brother Fan, it turns out you want to take advantage of others!"
Mu Fan laughed when he heard this and said: "It's all the property of the Mechanical Research Institute anyway. Instead of letting him resell it, it should be used on you, a mechanic!"
He Xiaopang smacked his lips when he heard this, stared at Mu Fan with admiration and said:
"As expected of my brother Fan, even when he does bad things, he is so confident!"
Mu Fan: “·······”
Xia Yuqing let out a chuckle and laughed.
So, He Xiaopang took out a pair of zombie poker cards from his arms and spent some boring time with Mu Fan.
Waiting for the black market to end.
As the sun sets into the sky, the black market finally ends!
"Look, that kid is out, and he looks like he's going back to Chang'an District!"
He Xiaopang raised his chin towards the off-road vehicle in the southwest: "Let's follow it quickly."
"etc!"
Mu Fan smiled and said: "Let the other hunters go first. Let's follow further away, as long as we don't get lost."
He Xiaopang immediately understood what Mu Fan meant when he heard this!
There are only five stalls selling extraordinary materials in the entire black market, so they may have been targeted by hunters with ulterior motives.
So, He Xiaopang drove the off-road vehicle slowly, always keeping the prey within his sight.
There are four off-road vehicles in this direction.
Except for He Xiaopang and Mu Fan, the first three off-road vehicles were very tight.
Anyone with a discerning eye will understand at a glance that the two off-road vehicles behind are chasing the first off-road vehicle together!
At this moment, three off-road vehicles were galloping on the boundless wilderness, with smoke and dust rising behind them.
From the perspectives of Mu Fan and He Xiaopang, the distance between the three off-road vehicles is constantly shrinking.
Finally, when the distance was less than ten meters, the two off-road vehicles behind each threw a lasso and tied it accurately to the compartment of the previous off-road vehicle.
The two off-road vehicles gradually slowed down, and finally used their own weight to force the previous off-road vehicle to a stop.