Invincible Exchange System

After I walked out of the restaurant, Wang Shu went back along the original road, and began to constantly observe how people on the roadside traded and bought and sold.

"My friend, take a look. My weapon is a top-level weapon!"

"Taoyou Daoyou, do you want to gather together to succeed? Do you want to become an adult? Come and buy me this Changchun Gong, to cover your longevity and longevity!"

"Boy, come and pick one?"

"Brother, I think your bones are clear and strange, and you must be a man of great fortune, come and come, my husband sells you a message ..."

I walk on the street, and those noisy yells and cries are endless. This is not like a place where practitioners gather and trade, but more like a mortal market.

"No, my black iron is so high in purity. You have a decade of Huang Jingzhi and you want to exchange me two black irons. I don't agree with this transaction."

At this moment, a stall owner on the sixth floor of Blood Awakening suddenly stood up on the roadside, and seemed to disagree.

摊 The owner of this stall does not seem to be in his twenties, and he does not wear the clothing of Baijianmen or Dadaolou. It seems to be casual repair.

However, it is not necessarily because many people do not want to be recognized by their peers in order to sell the materials in their own hands, so many people who come here to trade will not wear their own style of clothing, unless Gao Xifeng and others represent themselves as a style. of.

Even Ma Xiong knew that when he came to such a place, he must wear his own style of clothing, otherwise, a few of them could not even find a place to live.

He was surrounded by a group of people in front of the stall owner. Four middle-aged people in this group exuded a strong breath, full of nine levels of blood awakening.

四 The four middle-aged people are very particular about their positions. They surround a young man who has only four levels of blood awakening. It seems that these middle-aged people are just the guards of that young man.

The man on the fourth floor of the Blood Awakening was a teenager who looked less than 13 or 14 years old, with a pale face, a thin figure, and a sick look, but his expression was extremely proud and airy, and he did not put aside Anyone looks in their eyes.

"Don't you want to live?"

After hearing the words of the young stall owner, a middle-aged man let out a little breath, and said it a little badly.

"you guys!"

The young stall owner was oppressed by this breath, his body could not help but retreat, his face showed anger, but in the end, he did not dare to say anything, and could only allow the other party to silently blacken the two pieces on his booth. It seemed that the black iron was replaced by stones.

"Hmm, you are a good boy, master, let's go!"

中 The middle-aged man collected the two pieces of black iron and threw down a thin and weak Huang Jingzhi, which seemed to have no medicinal properties, and surrounded the boy before leaving.

"What's the identity of that person? How could it be so arrogant and unmanaged?"

After watching this group of people walking towards their own direction, Wang Shu silently was shocked and incredible, because this group of people's behavior is no different from robbery.

After this group of people came over, they looked at Wang Shu and found that he was wearing the clothes of Baijianmen, and his appearance was normal. Although there was a bit of contempt in his eyes, he didn't bother to care about it. Continue to walk forward.

"Oh, it seems that this kind of thing will definitely happen here, and it has not caught the attention of pedestrians who come and go."

However, when such a thing happened on the street, but few pedestrians came and watched, even if the other stall owner beside the stall owner didn't say a word, it seems that this kind of thing It's been a long time since then.

It wasn't until this group of people disappeared into the crowd that another middle-aged man on the seventh floor of the Blood Awakening next to the stall owner said, "Little brother, it's all right, the two black irons are not worth anything. Money, if you offend that little overlord, that's the real loss. Well, my brother asked you to have a drink in the evening to calm down. "

The young stall owner nodded his face sadly. It seemed that he had heard about this kind of thing, but he didn't expect it would happen to him.

Wang Shu just shook his head helplessly. He wanted to manage it, but he couldn't control it. For this kind of thing, it happens every day in the mortal world, and the government ’s smashing and burning people often happens. For this kind of thing He can also say that he has been used to it for a long time, and if he has to manage everything, then he does not need to cultivate.

Thinking about this, Wang Shu once again observed these people on the street stalls. Most of these people were trained between the sixth and eighth floors of the Blood Awakening, and the costumes were various, but the same, all None of them is wearing two major styles, and even those who do business rarely encounter those wearing two major styles.

Therefore, on the contrary, Wang Shu, because of wearing the blue robe of Bai Jianmen, has attracted the attention of many people, but those people's eyes seem to be a little different, seeming to praise him for his courage, and it seems to be cursing Mantou Qing.

呵 "Oh, it looks like I have to find a place to change my mind."

Wang Shu's psychological age is not as young as his appearance. Just one hour after he came, he almost understood the psychology of these people. He also realized that he could not wear this blue robe, so he got up and walked not far away. A clothes shop went away.

After a quarter of an hour, Wang Shu walked out of the clothes shop again, but this time he changed into a plain white robe, and no one could see which school he was.

嗯 "Well, I am afraid that this location will not work. Although I changed my clothes, the memory of the practitioners is very good. I'll go to another street."

King Wang Shu looked at the people who were setting up the stalls on the side of the road. They didn't look like they set up here. After planning something in their hearts, they walked towards the inner street.

It soon became dark, at this time Wang Shu also returned to the restaurant, had dinner, and chatted with Ma Xiong, and then returned to his room, but he did not sleep or practice directly after returning to the room. It was a look of excitement.

"I did not expect that those medicinal materials that I felt useless sold so many blood stones!" Wang Shu sat on his knees on the bed, secretly excited about his gains today.

After changing clothes during the day, he also set up a stall by himself and took out the medicinal materials that he felt were useless. I did not expect that it would be snapped up in just a few hours of effort and also gained a lot of bloodstones. And he had good luck. He did not encounter any robbing. Of course, Wang Shu was not afraid of being robbed.

Those sold medicinal materials were collected during the assessment, and the invincible exchange system is not able to recycle everything. Like some invincible exchange systems that consider themselves worthless, they are not recycled. Fortunately, Wang Shu did not Discard them all, or you will lose a lot.

Actually, today's harvest is only more than two hundred bloodstones. For Wang Shu's current value, it is basically nine cattle and one hair, he is just happy about this behavior.

After a while, Wang Shu would wake up with a smile, there was no drowsiness at all, and before dawn, it was dawn.

After a night of excitement and sleeplessness, Wang Shu not only didn't feel tired, but instead looked full of energy. After greeting him with Ma Xiong, he went out happily.

"Come here, brother, open a business today, I will take half of your bloodstone!"

"Oh, brother, don't hurry!"

"Medicinal herbs, medicinal herbs!"

"Refiner materials, refiner materials!"

"Various exercises, elixir!"

Similarly, as soon as Wang Shugang walked out of the door and walked down a street, those endless croaks passed into his ears again.

"Ha ha!"

I seem to be accustomed to all these Wang Shu books, shook his head, and walked towards a booth selling refining materials.