I Am Breaking the Dimensional Wall In the Lord of Mysteries

Although Kyle said that if you mention your name at the bar, you can enter the underground trading market.

But Xifa has his own ideas, and he doesn't want people to associate himself with Kyle, even though this way, he will have no references.

Many times, though, banknotes can solve many problems.

Especially in places like underground trading venues, there is no reason to push the money owner out.

Following the young man leading the way, Xifa bypassed the boxing ring and walked into a billiard room at the back. There were people here holding cue sticks, talking and laughing, looking at those colorful billiard balls marked with numbers, Xifa really wanted to go and play two.

This is one of the few sports that he loved in his previous life.

Passing through the secret door behind the ball room, and passing through several rooms in a row, Xifa's eyes lit up, and he had already arrived at a spacious venue.

Someone set up a street stall here, filled with all kinds of jars, bottles, flowers and plants, and many strange things.

And there are also a lot of customers, they walk back and forth between the stalls, wandering, making comparisons and asking prices.

The young man next to him said in a slightly hoarse voice: This is the 'market', just look around. Also.

He pointed to the two rooms at the end of the trading market: The two rooms over there, the left one is for borrowing and repayment. If you don't have enough money, you can go there to borrow some. Of course, the interest will be calculated.

As for the one on the right, it's a place for selling and buying precious items. If you have something to sell, or if you don't find what you want in the market, you can try your luck there.

As he said that, the young man lowered his voice and said, I'll give you a piece of advice. In that room, don't directly report what you need, or it will attract unnecessary attention.

You can ask the old man inside what good things have happened recently.

Well, I also know that even if this is the case, it is best to buy something else when buying, which can confuse the public.

Seeing that the young man next to him had no intention of leaving, Xifa stared at his pocket with piercing eyes, and instantly understood.

Sure enough, there is no such thing as a free lunch.

He took out his wallet, took out a 5 soli card from it, and stuffed it to the other party.

The young man showed a satisfied smile. He glanced into Xifa's wallet, his eyes were slightly burning, but he restrained himself and nodded and left.

Xifa glanced at the wallet, thinking that it would be better to just put the money in his pocket next time. Different denominations, put into different pockets, easy to distinguish. And, it won't be too conspicuous.

Next, Xifa walked leisurely, not in a hurry to inquire about the ingredients of the formula. He asked here, looked there, and roughly knew that most of the stalls in the underground market sold amulets, herbs, and various amulet materials.

As they wandered, Sifer realized another problem. Although Kyle gave him the potion formula, he didn't know the ingredients in the formula.

As for the authenticity of the materials, Xifa felt that since the Dragon Bar dared to do this business, it should not allow the sale of fake products.

Therefore, there is no need to worry.

In the future, do I still need to study extraordinary material science by myself? Is there such a subject?

Just when Xifa's thoughts were diverging, he heard someone ask: How do you sell these peacock orchids?

Peacock Orchid? Auxiliary material for provocateurs?

He didn't turn back immediately, but stayed nearby, as if picking out the goods on the stall in front of him.

I heard the owner of the booth next to me say: 3 soli a flower, this is the lowest price in the whole shop.

Really? Forget it then.

Xifa made an unintentional look, and saw that at the stall next to it, the stall owner had sorted out a few flowers with white pistils and petals that gradually changed in color from white to indigo.

That is peacock orchid!

Xifa walked around the stalls next to him, and then went back to the stall with peacock orchids. He first picked out several kinds of flower and herbal powders, and finally took three peacock orchids, and said, How much are these?

Seeing that he had bought a lot, the stall owner thought for a few seconds and smiled: Originally, it cost 15 soli. How about it, I will count you 14 soli. This is a very affordable price.

How about 13 soli? You see, I bought a lot, and I may come back again in the future. Xifa, who has never been short of money, also started to talk about the price, in order to keep a low profile.

In the end, the stall owner was reluctant on the surface, but secretly happily accepted the deal.

Xifa turned around again, and after finding nothing he wanted, he came to the room on the right at the end of the market.

After entering the door, he found that the place was divided into two rooms, inside and outside, and there were two customers waiting in the outside room.

Sifa sat behind the other customers in order, bowed his head and pulled his hat down a little.

It wasn't long before it was his turn.

Opening the partition door, the kerosene lamp in the room illuminated his eyes, and he saw only an old man in a black soft hat in the room.

Xifa sat down in the chair belonging to the customer, and put his hands on his knees naturally: May I ask what good things you have today, I mean Extraordinary materials, what price do you need?\

,"The old man with sagging cheek muscles didn't even look at Xifa, picked up a notebook, flipped through it and said, Spirit-eater's stomach pouch, 210 pounds each; Elven Dark Leaf, 15 pounds each, only 4 pieces; adult Manhal fish eyes are 160 pounds, only one pair.

The old man quoted the price in a slow but not fast way, taking a sip of the honey wine next to him from time to time.

The gallbladder of a male red-backed honey badger costs 200 pounds. If you add another 2 pounds, we will give 50 milliliters of honey badger blood as a gift; the swim bladders of murlocs cost 120 pounds each, and there are three left.

Xifa couldn't hear what the old man said next. He only heard the previous sentence.

The gallbladder of a male red-backed honey badger! Add money and get 50ml of honey badger blood!

The former is the main material of the provocateur, and the latter is the auxiliary material, both of which are needed by Xifa!

Xifa restrained the urge to buy immediately, and patiently listened to the old man's words, before he said: I need two dark elf leaves, a murloc swim bladder, 10 grams of dust from the spirit of the lake, and a honey badger gallbladder.

Well, look. I've bought so many things, can't I get honey badger blood?

The rather burly old man raised his head, and the deep wrinkles at the corners of his eyes became more profound because of the upward movement of the corners of his mouth: No problem, we also hope to have more dealings with rich customers like you.

Think of honey badger blood as a gift from friends.

After paying the bill face to face, the old man also presented Xifa with a snakeskin bag, allowing him to put these bottles and cans in it, which is easy to carry.

Leaving the Dragon Bar, Xifa let out a sigh of relief, and was quite satisfied with what he had gained tonight.

The provocateur's potion materials, he has already obtained one main material and two auxiliary materials. Now only the rhizome of the dragon's blood piranha and the powdered midsummer grass are left.

As for pure water, he had learned mysticism from his mother, and Xifa knew that making them was not complicated, only some distillation tools were needed.

As he was about to go home, a gust of wind blew from behind, sending a complex smell of fish, alcohol, and sweat into Xifa's nose.

He narrowed his eyes slightly, but kept his movements unchanged, and turned into the alley between the nearby warehouses.