Online game ancient martial arts master

The atmosphere at the scene suddenly became tense. Everyone turned their attention to Jiuxin Feiyang and the dozen or so players behind him who were with him. Most of their names started with "Mieuxin" and they should be members of a guild.

When Xianbo, the security guard of Quarantine No. 2, saw them, his tone suddenly lost its bottom, and he whispered: "Feiyang?"

Fei Xin Feiyang picked up the bag containing the healing potion and said: "From now on, the price of the healing potion will double. I could buy eight bottles before, but now I can only buy four bottles!"

Futian, Ma En, and Ying Longxiao suddenly turned black.

Futian couldn't believe it, his hands shook: "Uncle Xian?"

Uncle Xian was also very shocked and embarrassed, but he had no intention of stopping the vicious heart flying. On the contrary, he looked at the vicious heart flying with eyes asking for advice, as if he was begging for charity.

Fei Xin Fei Yang looked cold and hummed: "We are all human beings. It's a sad day for you, and it's sad for us too! Anyway, from now on, the price is this, you want the potion, do you like it? If not, we still want to keep it for ourselves!"

At this time, Uncle Ma En suddenly stood up: "This price is too expensive. You are obviously raising the price to embarrass us!"

"Yes, so what? If you think it's too expensive, you can leave now!" He pointed fiercely outside with his hand.

"you--"

Futian pulled Ma En down and said calmly: "Uncle Xian, there was an agreement between our two districts before. We will work together to help each other and overcome difficulties together."

Uncle Xian lowered his head and suddenly felt sad.

"Okay, then give me another bottle."

He yelled again with a fierce heart: "No! If you say four bottles, just four bottles, use all the mana crystals in exchange!"

Finally, Uncle Xian sat on the ground, held on to the crutches so hard that the crutches began to tremble, and shouted explosively: "Feiyang! You have gone too far. District 3 has helped us before, you can't put it down." What a great job!"

Fei Xin blinked hard and compromised, "Then give me one more bottle."

Finally, the two gangs started trading. Futian used all the mana crystals in exchange for five bottles of healing potions.

My heart is heavy.

Suddenly, Ying Longxiao took out six shiny copper coins and said, "Can I buy the last potion with this little money?"

However, this move immediately aroused laughter from the other party, especially the muscular man next to Xian Bo, which made Xian Bo, who had always been serious, extremely embarrassed.

The strong man joked: "Young boy, you just came here. This money may be useful outside, but it's worthless here. You can't even buy a piece of cake."

At this time, the ferocious spirit interrupted everyone's ridicule and said coldly: "No! Let's change and give him the potion." He looked straight at the copper coins in Ying Longxiao's hand with unabashed greed.

The strong man was stunned, "This..."

The fierce heart said in a deep voice: "I said, give him the potion!"

The strong man immediately lowered his head and followed the instructions. The sudden rush made him look a little scared.

After that, Ying Longxiao got the last bottle of healing potion as he wished and passed it to Futian, while Feiyang Feiyang also walked up and snatched the six copper coins in his hand.

The game has just begun, and the output of copper coins is still very low. Players in any region are living like beggars, so the value of each coin is more than eight yuan.

There is also a hunger system in the game, which requires players to eat regularly, otherwise they will starve to death. This is also an important reason why the price of copper coins continues to rise.

Many players cannot withstand the pressure of survival and are forced to make a living by hunting, turning all the good Eastern and Western fantasy games into wild survival.

After the transaction was completed, Ying Longxiao and others were ready to leave.

Ying Longxiao looked at the six bottles of healing potions, and when he thought of the embarrassment and grievances they had suffered, his heart ached so hard that he could hardly breathe.

【Simple Life Potion】

Blessing Potion [White Ordinary]

Required Level: 0

Use: Recover 350 points of health, and can cure serious injuries of units below level 5. The charging time is 45 seconds, and it can accumulate up to 3 layers. Excessive use will reduce the therapeutic effect.

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Just when they were about to leave, the fierce heart came out and shouted: "Yuyu Chunqiu!"

Ying Longxiao stopped and told Futian and Uncle Ma En not to worry, while he walked towards Vicious Heart Feiyang and the dozen or so players behind him alone.

"What's up?"

Jiuxin Feiyang was unexpectedly kind and said with a smile: "Brother, you are also from Jiangzhou? Are you interested in joining our Jisha Society? Believe me, many years later you will thank you for making a very correct decision."

Ying Long Xiao also chuckled and said: "Sorry, brother, I already have a guild, so..."

"It doesn't matter, I'm willing to wait." The fierce smile did not change at all, but his eyes were a bit colder, "I know you are not an ordinary person. Those who can enter the quarantine area are at least national second-level athletes, and their skills are definitely not good. Poor."

"Okay, we will meet again in the mountains and rivers, see you later."

Ying Longxiao didn't like this person very much, but he still followed the principle that doing more is worse than doing less, so he left with a few polite words.

On the way back, Futian was depressed and worried.

Uncle Ma En also snorted angrily: "We are all under the same roof. Uncle Xian and the others have made things difficult for us this time. It seems that our friendship with District 2 has come to an end."

Futian said bitterly: "Uncle Xian is old. He no longer has the right to speak in District 2. The young man named Feiyang is in charge now."

"I know what you are worried about. We also have young people, right, Chunqiu."

Ying Longxiao immediately replied: "Yes!"

After he finished speaking, the muscles on his face quickly became silent again, and his expression looked exactly like Fukuda's, the same sentimental and worried one.

Before coming, he thought that there would be harmony between the quarantine areas, and that everyone would join together to stay warm and plan for the future. Unexpectedly, there would be such intrigues, which chilled him to the extreme.

He didn't even know how to deal with these worldly things. The master only taught him a certain skill. He also taught him tolerance, gentleness, humility, and kindness, but he didn't teach him how to understand people's hearts and understand human nature.

Now, he looked at the stranded fish that had not replied to him on the forum, and he no longer had the original enthusiasm in his heart.

Even if the sound was lost in silence, it felt like it was no big deal.

After arriving home, people who had been waiting for a long time quickly gathered around, eagerly watching Ying Longxiao and the others bring back the hope of life.

However, Chief Futian sighed, placed the bag containing six bottles of healing potion on the ground, unfolded it, and lowered his head guiltily.

People were so anxious that they didn't know what to do.

In Quarantine No. 3, the only person who knows some medical skills is a middle-aged woman named Lianhua.

At this moment, she was holding one of the bottles of healing potion, her hands were shaking tremblingly, and she said painfully: "There are only six bottles, which means... we have to give up two people."