Nightmare Card House

"Eh? Brother, you..." Seeing that Fang Tian had no intention of exchanging chips, Wu Yang felt a little strange and hesitated, "Don't you want to exchange some?"

"No."

Wu Yang looked at Fang Tian with a strange expression, as if he wanted to say something but was holding back.

As he was about to enter the market, Wu Yang still couldn't hold it back and said, "Brother, please don't bring any dirty tricks outside. There is no surveillance here, but other people's methods are much more powerful than surveillance." , if you make a mistake, the people here will not reason with you. We are here to seek money, there is no need to risk our lives, right?"

"Come on, got it, let's go."

Fang Tian smiled bitterly, thinking that this kid didn't seem to have a bad heart.

The venue was crowded.

Compared to the seminar that has not yet started, perhaps this is the most popular place in the entire hotel now.

With the matter of making money before him, Wu Yang was no longer prepared to take care of his little brother and went straight to the topic.

Fang Tian followed Wu Yang and stopped in front of several stalls, adding a lot of interest.

Here, he saw a lot of things recorded in his grandfather's notebook.

For example, black chicken blood and colorful colored glaze.

This is a special material used when performing secret arts.

There are also various organs of special beasts, which can improve the resistance of many experimental subjects after some modifications in formulas. Alchemists like these things very much.

For example, there are also interesting props spread from foreign countries.

These things are almost invisible to the outside world.

Wu Yang stopped in front of a counter, looking very distressed in front of these bottles and cans.

"This is holy water." Wu Yang explained to Fang Tian on the side, "Even though they are all created by those gringos, they are very effective in dealing with evil spirits."

Fang Tian snorted slightly, "Then why don't you buy it? Are you afraid of buying fakes?"

"There are really not many people here who dare to sell fake products. The problem is, I'm afraid they have mixed it with water. The amount of holy power contained in the holy water is a big problem." Wu Yang grimaced, "So it's very troublesome. , I’m not sure they’re worth the price.”

Fang Tian glanced at the bottles and jars in front of him, "Don't look at them, they don't even contain enough power."

Wu Yang turned around in surprise and looked at Fang Tian, ​​"Do you still understand this?"

"Know a little bit."

Fang Tian didn't know how to understand it, but due to the transformation effect of immortality, he was a little sensitive and disgusted with the props of the breath of holy light.

He felt that the holy power Wu Yang mentioned should refer to the power of the holy light of the light system.

Wu Yang glanced back and forth on Fang Tian's face, looking a little distrustful, "Really or not, brother, are you lying to me?"

"Believe it or not, it's up to you, but speaking of holy power, that sword over there does contain a lot of holy power. If you soak it in water for a few hours, the effect of the water will be much better than those bottles and jars. ”

Wu Yang raised his eyebrows and walked in the direction pointed by Fang Tian.

On the counter, an ancient medieval sword was placed in the center.

The ancient sword has been around for some years and has been well preserved. The lines on the ancient sword have been damaged a lot.

Wu Yang knew a little bit about how to purchase on behalf of others in this place, but he still couldn't see through this ancient sword.

In Wu Yang's view, this ancient sword was indeed engraved with some secret patterns, but is it really as useful as Fang Tian said?

"Are you sure this thing is useful?" Wu Yang confirmed again and again.

"I'm sure."

"I believe you once!"

Wu Yang didn't hesitate. He reached for the ancient sword, took out a talisman from his pocket, and pressed it gently on the ancient sword.

He also bought this rune at a trade fair. It can tell the intensity of the power of the Holy Light attribute. It is worth it. Unfortunately, even if he wants to buy it again, he can't buy it anymore. If you use one, you will lose one.

Wu Yang felt some physical pain at first. Then, when he saw three golden circles gradually appearing on the runes, Wu Yang's eyes widened several times.

The more circles on the runes, the higher the holy light energy contained. This was the first time he had seen three golden circles, which meant that the ancient sword must contain a huge amount of holy light energy.

Wu Yang didn't trust Fang Tian that much, but he trusted this rune very much. He almost immediately concluded the value of this ancient sword.

"How much does this cost?"

Behind the counter, a gringo with a string of bandages on his head and some Arab-style attire stretched out a fist.

Wu Yang gritted his teeth and stretched out two fingers, "How is it?"

The gringo shook his head repeatedly, and then a string of unintelligible foreign words burst out of his mouth.

Wu Yang made gestures and used swear words, and kept bargaining with the foreigners.

Fang Tian stood aside, saying nothing, just squinting his eyes.

This long sword has a strong aura of holy light attached to it.

This type of weapon is Wu Yang's first choice, as it has a very good suppressive effect on evil spirits.

Ordinary evil spirits are generally regarded as undead creatures, and undead creatures will be restrained by the holy light attribute.

Fang Tian also learned this from his grandfather's notebook.

But compared to this weapon, Fang Tian was more curious about a small dagger piled in the pile of debris next to it.

Fang Tian was also familiar with the aura emitted by the small dagger.

It was the smell of the undead, although it was very faint.

Along the way, this was the first time Fang Tian saw anything related to the undead in the hotel.

Wu Yang talked with the foreigner for a long time, and finally agreed on the ancient sword for seven million.

Fang Tian pointed to the small knife. His meaning was very simple. Can this small dagger be regarded as a bonus?

The gringo didn't seem to understand the value of the dagger. He waved his hand and made a sign with his index finger, one hundred thousand.

Fang Tian looked at Wu Yang.

"Okay, brother, I'll give it to you."

Wu Yang said and threw a green chip towards the foreigner. Fang Tian was about to pick up the dagger, but just when he raised his hand, his index finger touched the dagger.

"Crack!"

Between his fingers, an undead aura was stimulated and suddenly exploded.

As if being electrocuted, Fang Tian quickly retracted his hand.

The breath is fleeting.

Strange! There are still strange reactions?

"What's wrong?" Wu Yang didn't know what happened, and said strangely: "You don't want it anymore?"

"No, it's nothing."

Fang Tian shook his head and prepared to reach out for it again.

"Please wait a moment."

Just when Fang Tian reached out and was about to touch the dagger, a voice sounded from the side.

The blond-haired European spoke a blunt Mandarin and forced himself over from the side, "I'm sorry, you two, can you lend me this dagger for observation?"

Just now, the burst of undead aura attracted the European's attention. Although it was only for a moment, he believed that this was not an illusion.

Fang Tian already held the dagger in his hand, "Why?"