The best immortal cultivation: immortals walk in the city

Chapter 358: The wind shocks the nine countries to make a fortune

More than 20 people were relieved to see that the war book was delivered. Originally, the group was still calculating to teach Xia Feng a lesson.

The cold murderous atmosphere made them breathless. I always feel that my life will be lost in the next moment. In this case, I come and go quickly. Everyone is oiled on the soles of their feet. I'm afraid that the summer wind will chase me, and I keep looking back when I run.

Bai Ling was always very indifferent to this performance, and Lianbu went back to his accommodation lightly.

Xia Feng did not continue to block her, and Jin Yanshi did not give it to her. When he refined it into a weapon, it was most appropriate to give it to her.

Like Hawaii-like islands, climate matters, and most importantly, the cleanliness of the air is much better.

After a while, Xia Feng himself returned to the ore store and used the Yuanjing of his whole body. After buying four low-level power attribute ores, he consulted the price of boutique weapons with the other party, and then left the store again, looking for a quiet and undisturbed area, and eluded into the land. More than ten meters later .

Immediately took out the four ores, summoned the three real fire, and began to burn them.

He thought of a great trick in the store!

There are a lot of ores in the store, which is far from the price of the finished product.

In this case, he bought the attribute weapons of the ore refined into the finished product and sold it to the store. Didn't he buy a batch of Yuanjing in a blink of an eye?

In the store, there are many high-quality weapons, Xia Feng, and the modern craftsmanship is much better than that of ancient purification. But it is still much worse than the magic weapon of cutting iron like mud.

Two hours later, Xia Feng had cast a red sword, and immediately on it was engraved with runes that added the power of fire. A weapon comparable to a low-quality magic weapon was born immediately. While the hand was hot, it didn't take long to refine a lot.

Long sword, long knife, Tang knife, dagger.

Four weapons, after the quenching of three flavors of true fire, are sharp and can cut iron like mud, and the support for power has not doubled.

I'm afraid that the weapons refined with inferior materials are much better than those expensive things in the store.

Seeing his four weapons, after taking advantage of the residual heat, Xia Feng returned to the store.

The store is still hot, and all kinds of people are looking for their own ores or weapons.

Unfortunately, weapons are too expensive. Even the most ordinary ones cost at least 700 yuan.

This price is too expensive for low-level magicians, and too low for second- or third-order.

After arriving at the counter, the boss saw Xia Feng coming again and immediately smiled and said, "Brother, what kind of baby do you like this time? I'm already an acquaintance. Don't worry about the price. I will never cheat you.

"I'm here to sell things this time." Xia Feng didn't want to ink, so he immediately preached with a smile.

The counter owner was puzzled when he heard it. When he took out a cold dagger and put it on the counter, a cold breath in the room dispersed everywhere. The cold wind blown by the air conditioner was replaced by the cold in an instant, making the room unconsciously hit a cold wave.

People with different skin colors felt a little cold, and they all looked at the source.

Xia Feng dealt with it indifferently and pushed the ice dagger forward and said, "I want to sell this goods. What price can you give?"

"This..." The counter boss answered in silence.

The tempered glass surface on the counter was as bright as before. In just a short time, a touch of frost floated, which had to be shocking.

"Little brother, I can believe that this is a good thing, but..." The counter owner frowned and said, "The price range is not what I can advise on. Well, you wait a moment and call me to come. How about our minister?"

"Yes." Xia Feng nodded and didn't care at all. He was about to take the dagger back into his Xumi ring. Despite everyone's eyes, he sat on the sofa not far away. The waiter hurriedly took some tea and snacks and brought them up.

People of different skin colors were talking about something with a smile, and their eyes caught a glimpse of him from time to time.

It seems that it has just attracted people's attention. Someone has come up and asked if the weapon can be taken a look, talking about something.

Xia Feng replied in surprised: "I don't understand what you're talking about."

After waiting for about three minutes, a crane-haired and childish old man was supported by the counter owner and came to the sofa.

The old man with crane hair and childlike face didn't even look at Xia Feng. He picked up the tea and took a sip, rinsed his mouth again, and vomited into the teacup again. He said impatiently, "Take out the things and show me."

In this regard, Xia Feng didn't want to care about his opponents. He turned his hand, took out his ice dagger, and put it on the coffee table.

The cold breath, scattered around, the nearest people, as if they were in the ice cellar.

"Huh." Surprise flashed in the old man's eyes. He immediately reached out and picked up the dagger in fear of the cold. He watched it carefully, and his mouth kept making a sound of appreciation. He pretended just now, and his eyes looked at Xia Feng different.

The counter owner immediately leaned over and asked softly, "Minister, what do you think of this weapon?"

"Okood!" The old man with crane hair and childish face preached vigorously. As if he had won a treasure, he was always reluctant to let go. His old face was full of smiles. He turned his head and stared at Xia Feng and said with a smile, "Little brother, how much are you going to sell this weapon?

I have to say that this old man is really an old man.

Just now, I took out a pair of heights.

In a blink of an eye, he called the little brother. For this, Xia Feng only scolded the other party in his heart and changed his face like a dog. He said, pretending to be mysterious, "You can see for yourself. I'll sell it if the price is right."

"Ha ha, the little brother is really cheerful. I admire the old man." The old man with childlike hair smiled and said, "Look, how about a thousand yuan of crystals?"

One thousand two-yuan crystal, the quoted price is indeed not low.

You should know that Xia Feng is a low-order attribute ore bought with 400 yuan crystals, and the refining method is good.

The height of the material is on the line.

After thinking about it for a while, the price is indeed not low. However, Xia Feng recalled the arrogant appearance of this guy just now and said in his heart, "Two thousand yuan crystal, do you want it?"

"Well..." The old man with crane hair and childlike face suddenly blinked his eyes and quoted his own price.

It turns out that there is still a recovery.

After a verbal battle between the two, the price was finally agreed on 1,500 yuan. When the other party paid the bill, he asked for Xia Feng's attribute card and put Yuanjing into the attribute card. At first, he didn't understand. In a blink of an eye, he remembered why he took out so many Yuanjing and caused the vibration of the other party.

Put the attribute. After the details were handed over to the other party, the amount of 1,500 was deposited in the attribute card in a blink of an eye. If you need physical crystals, you can go to the center of the alliance island to extract it.

It's a bit like a bank card.

Originally, I thought the transaction was over, but this time Xia Feng took out another red fire sword, which was an extraordinary product!

After taking it out, the old man with a crane's childish face stared his eyes. The surging and hot attributes made people feel hot.

It's definitely a good thing.

After another bargaining, the price was set at 1900 yuan crystal. After all, this weapon has most materials, and Xia Feng also burned runes to strengthen the fire attribute.

A series of transactions went smoothly next. Xia Feng was not polite and took out the rest of the weapons again and again.

After taking out a total of four best weapons, even the old man's eyes stared and asked in disbelief, "Kid, how many such good things do you have?" We take it all, and the price is absolutely guaranteed that you are satisfied!"

Xia Feng shook his head and immediately curled his lips and said, "I only have four pieces, which are still accumulated."

This sentence is mostly deceptive. Of course, the counter owner knows that he just bought four pieces of ore in his own hands.

Because Xia Feng was here, he just said it in front of him.

Four crystal clear, iron-cutting weapons have caused waves around, making Xia Feng beat his chest!

A European with blonde curly hair stepped forward, held the red sword, and asked the old man for the price.

The old man with crane hair and childlike face immediately blew his beard and said proudly, "Three thousand yuan crystal, no price!"

"Yes." The European smiled and the transaction was successful.

Xia Feng greeted the 18 generations of ancestors of the old man with crane hair, but he didn't expect that the other party would make a full profit by changing hands! More and more people gathered, and the old man blushed and discussed the price of the last two weapons with Xia Feng's saliva splashing in his mouth.

The ice dagger has been purchased by a Korean at the price of 2,700.

In a blink of an eye, the two argued for ten minutes later!

The old man was finally defeated, because Xia Feng said that the last two weapons, if you don't want, I'll take things and leave!

In the end, a total of 7,400 yuan was paid!

This made Xia Feng feel depressed and breathless in his chest.

Damn, I promised Chuqi a 10,000 yuan transaction at the beginning, and I had to change the price when I went back! Otherwise, I will never do it.

The old man smiled treacherously and said to Xia Feng, telling him thousands of times, and begging him. We are all from China. If there are still these things, we must sell them to ourselves, so that we can create the profit of Yuanjing, which can be regarded as a great effort for the country. Moreover, the price will never be bad for him.

For this old profiteer, Xia Feng was lazy to take care of it. After selecting a few ordinary attribute ores in the store, he immediately rolled up the bed and was kindly held by the old man.

I don't understand the way I look at it.

The old man's eyes are a little like... a little like...

Look at the eyes of the ATM!! That's right!

Fortunately, Xia Feng was not greedy. He lost nearly 7,000 yuan of crystals, which was a fortune, which made him very satisfied.