"Amazing!"
"Can you see that person's ID clearly?"
"Just killing people casually like this?"
"Is there anything strange about this? Do you think you are in the three major cities?"
"Didn't you see that the other party came from Sin City?"
"..."
After that man left, most of the onlookers dared to speak up and comment. It can be seen that the other man's fierce aura still calmed many people.
Li Ping'an silently wrote down a name, "Shan Xu!" A strong man from Lishuying Organization. Soon the flea market returned to its previous liveliness, with people going about their business and talking about business. It was as if everything that had just happened had disappeared. The fighter who was killed in an instant probably didn't even know what he had done wrong, so he just died. Because you're blocking someone else's way?
However, this is the fact, just because it blocks the way of the strong. Li Ping'an shook his head and sighed in his heart. It is indeed a world where the strong are respected and the weak are eaten by the strong. The lives of the weak are worthless. That's why so many people want to become stronger at all costs.
After Li Pingan sighed with emotion, he continued to visit the flea market aimlessly. He was not in a hurry to replenish medicine and rush back to the secret practice location to practice. With his temperament, it was unrealistic to be a diligent cultivator.
Li Pingan walked to a stall and stopped. Someone just came out of the stall. Seeing that Li Pingan was also planning to go in, he persuaded Li Pingan: "Don't look at it. This stall owner is very shady. He dares to charge a sky-high price for a broken staff. Really When everyone’s money comes from the strong wind, hum!”
Li Ping'an nodded politely and smiled without comment. Looking at the man's back cursing and leaving, he became interested in what the stall owner was selling.
Li Ping'an stooped into the stall and saw that there was only a staff in the display window and nothing else. Li Ping'an recognized from the appearance of the staff and the light on it that it turned out to be a +3 grade gold staff.
Although the whiteboard's golden staff is not a bad one, its drop rate is quite high. However, not many can successfully synthesize it to level +3, and even fewer can buy and sell it in the flea market. Very few.
Why did the stall owner want to sell it? When Li Ping'an looked at his attribute data, he quickly came up with the answer. +10 spiritual power, +1 point spike skill, and no additional attributes. This is like a golden staff with junk attributes.
"How can I sell this staff?" Li Ping'an asked politely.
"Aren't you wearing any glasses? There's no price on it, or are you deliberately laughing at me?" The stall owner's tone was obviously unkind, with a strong smell of gunpowder.
Li Ping'an was not angry and replied with a smile: "Of course I have my eyes, but the price of 500 million is a bit exaggerated."
"Don't buy it if you can't afford it, it's just this price!" The stall owner was still rude and didn't know what kind of gunpowder he had eaten.
"There is no need to be angry when doing business. I sincerely want to buy it, and you also sincerely offer me a price. I am afraid that this golden staff from +1 to +3 grades will swallow up your high-level nano-gems. In the end, it can only have such an attribute. It's bad luck, it would be better to take action earlier, right?" Li Ping'an stood up and said calmly.
The other party was silent for a long time, and seemed to be moved by Li Ping'an's words, "You really want to pay back the price. As long as it's not too outrageous and I give you some blood, I'll have an explanation for the old lady at home."
The stall owner obviously compromised. He invested almost all his wealth in order to upgrade this golden staff. He poured all the N coins and nano-gems accumulated in almost ten years into it, but in the end he got such a finished product with a +3 rubbish attribute. , the only good thing among misfortunes is that the equipment does not suffer synthetic explosion damage.
The stall owner's wife is a magician. He loves his wife very much and is determined to get a +3-grade high-level staff for her at all costs. He believed that he had certain insights in synthesizing equipment. Although he was not as good as a powerful synthesizer, with a little luck, he firmly believed that he could succeed.
However, the reality was that he made a joke. The synthesis from +1 to +2 grades was smooth sailing, with almost no difficulty. The synthesized attributes were also above normal. However, from +2 grades to The synthesis of level +3 started to go awry. This golden staff seemed to have been cursed. Apart from endlessly devouring high-level nano-gems, it showed no signs of advancement.
One box, two boxes, three boxes, until the fifth box of high-level gems was exhausted, he finally advanced to the +3 level. At this time, the stall owner had run out of ammunition and food, and he invested all his savings in buying high-level gems. Synthesize gems into a golden staff. However, when he saw the +3 golden staff's attributes, he almost fainted.
A huge amount of investment has resulted in such garbage. How many people can withstand such a blow? At this time, he has no shame to go back and explain to his wife, and no money to buy medicines to continue practicing. He has become abject poverty almost overnight, so he simply He was so angry that he marked the tattered golden staff at a sky-high price and sold it at this black merchant's stall in District 2 of the Forgotten City, even though he had been hungry for several days.
However, as Li Pingan said, you can never live with Qi, and Qi cannot solve any problems. If you can get half of the cost price now, you will be lucky, don't even think about the lion opening his mouth.
"Do you have any other equipment to sell? It's best to come in a complete set or a whiteboard." Li Ping'an was not in a hurry to bargain. To him, a +3 gold staff was nothing, even if it was the best. Likewise, if he is willing, he can turn stone into gold with a blank golden staff and synthesize it into the ultimate product.
"Other equipment... I have it, and there is also a whiteboard Lore suit, but... you must be a dancer, right? It doesn't make much sense if you want a Lore suit!" the stall owner asked with some confusion. road.
"380 million, plus your whiteboard Lore suit, this price should be pretty good!" Li Pingan quoted a price that ordinary players could not afford with a wave of his hand.
"Ah! Brother, do you really want to pay 380 million yuan to buy it? I heard you right!" The stall owner was a little dazed. The bottom price in his mind was 250 million yuan. 250 million yuan could at least cover the money he and his wife needed to practice medicine. He can also pay off some of his friends' debts. After all, this failed gamble left him in debt to many friends.
"Before I regret it! Hehe..." Li Ping'an also deliberately joked. In fact, in his eyes, N coins are just a bunch of numbers. There is not much difference between 380 million and 500 million. It's just fun to buy things and bargain. One of them. In addition, he really needs a Lore suit to equip his mage or gunsmith profession. This is a bit like buying a casket for a pearl.
"Okay, okay...thank you, boss! Deal!" The stall manager couldn't figure out whether the other party was really stupid or pretending to be stupid, so he spent 380 million yuan to buy a bunch of garbage. At least this kind man helped him get out of trouble and return to normal. Life.
