Why didn't he know that the imperial capital was still betting?
Luo Qingfeng looked around and saw that bets were being placed in many places, but no one was betting that the Mo family would win.
"Mo Lingxuan, someone has done what I have always wanted to do." The last life-and-death fight between her and Feng Su should have been a bet.
Mo Lingxuan looked at her with black lines on his head and asked, "Are you not short of money?"
Could it be that she also wants to join in the fun?
"I am a poor man." Luo Qingfeng said seriously, and then walked forward.
Poor man, Mo Lingxuan's mouth twitched fiercely.
Believe her to hell
No alchemist is poor. If she wanted money and gave her a pill, I don’t know how many people would be willing to give her gold.
But is it really okay for these people to do this?
"Xiao Feng, are you serious?" She really wants to bet
Mo Lingxuan strode after him, we can't play like this.
Luo Qingfeng didn't look back and didn't answer his words, she just smiled and said nothing.
"Why did that restaurant just now trade medicinal materials?" A restaurant is not a place to eat.
"There is someone behind, the temple, it seems to be a certain alchemist." To put it simply, it is selling things that the temple does not want.
What is not required by the temple is still valuable in the eyes of many people.
The sales are cheaper than elsewhere, so naturally many people are willing to come.
Luo Qingfeng stopped and glanced at Mo Lingxuan, "I suddenly felt that the restaurant should be destroyed."
If I had known it was a temple, why would I still need to be polite?
However, this restaurant gave her some ideas. If her ghost door also bought some medicinal materials, she would also earn a good income.
Of course, these medicinal materials will not be very precious, and they are also the ones that she does not want, and that are good for ordinary people or pharmacists and poisoners.
Mo Lingxuan ""
She actually thought of it and didn't smash it
Luo Qingfeng walked forward, walked past the street stalls, and looked at the things on the ground.
Magic cores, medicinal herbs, weapons, medicine cauldrons, monster bones, animal skins, etc., all kinds of things are available.
It seems that compared to the black market and the auction, they are indeed similar.
Suddenly, a wave of fluctuation hit her senses.
She was stunned for a moment and turned around to look.
There is an old stall not far away, with many weird little things on it.
Her footsteps moved and she walked over involuntarily.
Mo Lingxuan was still looking at the herbs not far away. When he saw her walking away, he immediately paid the bill and followed her.
Seeing customers coming to the door, the stall owner immediately stood up.
"Girl, I dug these out from ancient tombs. It is said that they are all good things left over from ancient times." The boss introduced enthusiastically.
Ancient times
"Boss, you must be lying." Mo Lingxuan said contemptuously.
How could there be so many ancient things, even though the patterns on it look quite ancient.
"How could I lie when we are open for business?" the boss immediately retorted.
Luo Qingfeng listened to their conversation, his eyes moved among the piles of things, and suddenly among the piles of things, the feeling became even stronger
That's it
small piece of iron
As soon as the boss finished speaking, there was laughter all around.
"Lao Xiang, you said the same thing last time, but after the customer bought it, he found it was fake."
The boss turned his head and glared at the man, saying angrily, "That's because he doesn't know the goods."
These things of his were really dug out of graves.