Among the monks in Loucheng who surged like a wave, there were also many figures mixed in, coming from the vast and boundless world.
They inadvertently obtained the introduction token from the mall, and were introduced to the mall in a daze.
These visitors from other worlds may be strong or weak, and there are even ordinary people among them.
At the beginning, my heart was naturally full of vigilance and fear.
After absorbing the introduction in the spiritual mind and knowing where this place was, I immediately became extremely excited.
For them, this is a coveted opportunity, like pie in the sky.
Moreover, this piece of pie is as big as the sky and can hold a person alive to death.
With excitement and excitement, all kinds of people from all over the world began to explore carefully.
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In the corner of the street, a thin figure was looking at him intently.
The information in his mind told him where this place was, and his heart was filled with shock and anticipation.
This is a strange world, magical and spectacular. Each of those ant-like tourists is more powerful than the immortal masters they have ever seen.
Just before today, he was just a soldier at the border and could die in the war at any time.
Facing the invasion of demons, the number of casualties among border soldiers was shocking. Countless recruits recruited from the mainland rushed to the defense line every day.
They used their flesh and blood to build a wall to defend against the demons, and the casualty rate was naturally extremely terrifying.
The ratio of casualties to demons sometimes even reached dozens to one.
In this border area, being able to survive for a year is considered extremely lucky.
The main reason why soldiers can survive may also be related to their mission, which is to collect all kinds of junk on the battlefield.
There was no need to collect the corpses of the war dead. Most of them became food for the demons.
This task seems simple, but it is actually very dangerous. If you are not careful, you will die for various reasons.
While picking up old weapons this morning, he found a strange brand, which felt very strange.
It is said that such metal-like things should be sorted and thrown into the furnace to be used to create new weapons.
The consumption of war is extremely terrifying. It is impossible to rely entirely on rear support, and the front line must do its best to find solutions.
Picking up the broken remains of weapons was done after every battle.
The soldier kept the sign and stuffed it into leggings made of wood chips, thinking it was a valuable item.
I never dreamed that when I was sleeping at night, my soul would be transported to the mall.
Knowing where this place was, the soldier was extremely happy, but still did not dare to act rashly.
The cruelty of war made him cautious. In order to ensure his life was safe, he decided to observe carefully again.
He stood on the roadside, hiding behind a strange big tree, looking around silently.
People were coming and going on the street, but no one paid any attention to this thin figure.
After watching it for a while, the soldier began to think about it secretly.
Unlike those powerful monks, soldiers have little knowledge and have no idea what the uses of the dazzling array of products are?
He just wants to live, as long as possible, until this war is over.
In this huge shopping mall, there will definitely be something he wants, which can ensure his life is safe.
But if you want to get it, you have to give something.
He is just a pawn, not only penniless, but his life is also in danger.
Maybe every time you leave the city, you will never come back and eventually become a delicacy for those monsters.
"what to do?"
The soldier was secretly anxious, looking for a way to survive.
An idea flashed through his mind, and he thought of his job, which was to collect various supplies on the battlefield.
There are broken weapons and equipment, the remains of demons, and all kinds of messy things.
This is the only valuable item he has access to, but he doesn't know if it can be traded?
But in the blink of an eye, the soldier came up with this idea.
Regardless of whether it works or not, you have to give it a try.
The soldier made up his mind, lifted up the broken straw mat on his body, and sneaked closer to the place where the items were piled.
It was a big pile, like garbage, exuding a foul smell.
The junk items are collected, first piled together, and then sorted a second time.
There were also soldiers sleeping nearby. This was a normal thing, because they did not have exclusive barracks and basically rested in the open air.
The soldier approached the pile of garbage, covered himself with a straw mat, and then kept picking at it underneath.
Thanks to the projection function of the guide token, within a short period of time, piles of rags appeared around the soldiers.
As long as he wants, he can realize it and trade it at any time.
According to the rules of the mall, every customer who holds a pick-up token has three opportunities to set up a stall for free.
After waiting three times, you will have to pay a certain fee.
The soldier took advantage of this benefit, applied for a shop, and then materialized everything around him.
But unexpectedly, he used too much force and revealed the entire garbage pile.
The mountains of rags had a strong visual impact and immediately attracted everyone's attention.
"What are all these things?"
The monks passing by the shop were attracted by the large amount of items and entered the shop one after another.
After seeing the pile of rags, they all shook their heads and turned around to leave.
For these monks, the rags sold by soldiers have no value, so they will not waste time by staying.
Watching the customers come and go, the soldiers were a little anxious, but there was nothing they could do.
He knows the origin of the product, and it is natural for him not to be favored by others.
I know I know, but I feel more and more anxious. After all, this matter is related to my family and my life.
Time passed slowly, customers came and left, but no transaction was concluded.
The soldier was already a little desperate. He clearly had a huge opportunity in front of him, but he couldn't get any benefit from it.
Who can understand such a complicated and lost mood?
After waiting for a while, there was still no change, and the soldier was almost desperate.
As a result, at this moment, another group of monks walked in and their eyes fell on the garbage pile.
Unlike other monks, their eyes were slightly serious, not as sweeping as the previous monks.
"How do you plan to sell the bones of these monsters?"
Suddenly a monk spoke up and asked casually to the soldiers.
"Um?"
The soldier was slightly startled when he heard this, and then he immediately reacted and said in an excited tone: "You can give it as you see, it doesn't matter how much you give."
After hearing the soldier's answer, several monks looked at each other and smiled at the same time.
"You're an interesting businessman. I'm afraid you don't know the price of the goods at all, so that's why you say this?"
The soldier laughed innocently and scratched his head.
“The bones of monsters like yours do have some uses, but the price is not too high.
I need to pick through it and then negotiate the price. "
A monk said softly, and at the same time he pointed at the pile of garbage, and strangely shaped bones were extracted one by one.
The soldiers saw clearly and found that these bones belonged to high-level monsters.
It didn't take long for a pile of items to be taken out, and the monk asked again for the price.
"Just give it as you see. If there is something to save your life, that would be the best."
The soldier whispered, but he made up his mind that he would take a walk later to find out the value of various commodities.
"That's it..."
The monk pondered for a moment, then said with a smile: "I see that your cultivation level is not high, so high-level magic weapons will definitely not be able to be used. I happen to have some stuff at the bottom of the box, so I will pack them all up for you now.
At the same time, I will give you a set of exercises that can absorb demonic energy, strengthen the soul and temper the body, so that the body will not be too weak. "
When the monk said this, he smiled at the surprised soldiers and said, "Practice hard to improve your strength and live as long as possible.
If possible, I hope to be able to buy the Demon King's bones from you one day in the future. "
