Chapter 415 A profiteer

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Ning Fan was startled. This cursing old man with such a strong momentum turned out to be an old monster asking for help!

Judging from this person's words, this person was hiding here before and had no ill intentions towards him at all. He was just sleeping here.

It's right if you think about it carefully.

Ning Fan teleported from the fourth floor to the fifth floor, and the landing point was random. How could someone hide and ambush in advance?

This old man was just sleeping invisibly here, that's all. He had no intention of attacking Ning Fan at all.

The only reason is that the old man didn't choose the place to sleep well, but chose the place where Ning Fan landed.

Any monk who has just arrived somewhere and suddenly finds a master hiding around him will be nervous.

Ning Fan did not kill the old man directly, but forced the old man to become invisible, which was a great honor.

"Ask the old monster Xu, why he appears in the fifth floor of the thunder tower... According to the information in red and the memory of the thunder master on the fourth floor, there should be no question of asking Xu in the first ten floors of the thunder tower. Could it be that this old man came from the tenth floor of the thunder tower? A master in the upper and lower realms? His name is Lei Shiyi..."

While Ning Fan was thinking, he activated the Thunder Star Thunder Map to be prepared for the old man's sudden attack at any time.

One Wenxu old monster can rival several Pixu.

Even if Ning Fan kills three of them one after another and confronts Wenxu, he has no chance of winning. The most he can do is hide himself with the Deception Cloak to protect himself.

Surprisingly, although the old man had a lot of resentment for being disturbed by Ning Fan, he immediately gave up all murderous intentions after taking a deep look at Ning Fan.

Ning Fan observed the old man, and the old man also observed Ning Fan.

He sensed a sense of danger from Ning Fan's thunder star. He didn't know that it was the Taisu thunder star, but he knew that this star had almost unnatural restraint on it.

The old man rolled his eyes and saw that Ning Fan was powerful. He actually didn't want to be Ning Fan's enemy anymore.

The old man opened his mouth, revealing a pair of yellow teeth. He smiled in a rather vulgar manner, but he took the first step and cupped his fist towards Ning Fan, saying,

"My little friend, you are not weak, aren't you? Haha, you are a necromantic monk who came up from the fourth floor below? Old Frey Eleven comes from the eleventh floor. How about making friends?"

"Level 11!" Ning Fan's eyes narrowed slightly. This old man is indeed a master from above the tenth floor.

This person was angry at first, but after probing himself, he smiled and looked kind. He was probably shocked by himself.

This person is quite powerful. Since he has no intention of taking action, Ning Fan will not take the initiative to attack a mid-stage Void Refining person. trouble making.

As for the old man’s suggestion of making friends...

Ning Fan said without comment, cupping his fists and saying,

"Farewell!"

With a farewell, he actually wanted to leave.

Ning Fan had no intention of making friends with the old man. He came here just for Lei Ye and didn't want to cause any more trouble.

"Are you collecting Black Gold Bamboo Leaves?" The old man's eyes suddenly flashed, and all the obscene look disappeared.

"..." Ning Fan didn't answer, but his eyes narrowed again, secretly surprised. How did this old man know that he was collecting black gold bamboo leaves!

"Don't be nervous. I just smelled some bamboo leaves from you. It's just a guess. Hey, my nose has always been very good...and I not only smelled the bamboo leaves, eh? I also smelled the smell of thunder jade. 16 pieces , No. It’s 17 pieces of silver and jade! Four of them are almost up to the standard of gold and jade... My friend, you are very rich, hehe.”

As soon as the word money was mentioned, the old man's eyes suddenly became intense.

"I don't understand what you mean!" Ning Fan said indifferently, but he was a little surprised in his heart. This old man was so good at it, he could even smell how much silver and jade he had.

"Thunder jade is a treasure used by dead souls to improve their cultivation. It is also a currency above the tenth level. Among the eleventh level, those who can possess 1 silver jade are all masters of void refining. Judging from the expression on the little friend's face, it seems that he has never heard of it. Is Guo Lei Jade an upper-level currency?" The old man was slightly surprised.

"This is my first time on the fifth floor."

"No wonder, no wonder, that's it, hehe, hehe..." The old man rubbed his hands. My mind was racing.

He saw Ning Fan's half-step cultivation, but he only regarded Ning Fan as a dead spirit.

Naturally, I couldn't understand why, as a god-turned-dead spirit with 17 silver jade in his possession, he didn't swallow them.

To the undead, 17 pieces of silver jade are extremely powerful.

Or is it that Ning Fan had no intention of swallowing the silver jade, but just used the silver jade as currency?

But Ning Fan has never been above the tenth floor, so he doesn't know the rules of the upper floors, which is very strange.

The old man became more and more puzzled, but no longer thought about these details.

At this moment, he only had one thought.

Ning Fan has a lot of money, a total of 17 silver jades, and he has good strength.

Ning Fan can become one of his Lei Shiyi customers!

Lei Shiyi is a businessman, a businessman who walks on the eleventh floor.

What he is most passionate about is exchanging useless garbage from the upper class for thunder jade from the lower class masters.

Of course, buying and selling also depends on the target.

If Ning Fan was weaker, Lei Shiyi could directly kill people and seize jade, so why buy and sell?

However, Ning Fan could shake his invisibility and give him a sense of danger, which made Lei Shiyi quite afraid, and he had no intention of looking down on Ning Fan.

In this way, it is safer to do business legitimately, and it is best not to become an enemy of Ning Fan.

"Haha, old man Lei Shiyi, what do you call me little friend?"

"Zhou Ming."

"It turns out to be little friend Zhou, I'm sorry. I have a lot of money, are you interested in buying something? I'm a businessman, and I have a lot of good things. They were all bought from the eleventh floor. Maybe some of them are among them. What the kids need!"

"Buying your stuff? What do you have?"

Ning Fan was slightly startled. He killed the dead souls and obtained a lot of thunder jade, but these thunder jade were of no use to him.

Can Lei Yu, who dares to be of no use to him, buy something? That would be perfect.

Upon seeing Ning Fan's move, Lei Shiyi immediately showed a greedy smile. He knew that business was coming.

He took off his storage bag and took out items of groceries, including magic weapons, elixirs, and exercises.

The undead themselves cannot refine weapons or elixirs, and these elixirs and magic weapons are all belonging to the dead.

Most of the magic weapons are incomplete and their power is greatly reduced. Many of the elixirs have expired and their potency has been lost.

But for the undead, these things are extremely scarce and extremely precious.

Especially the exercises are precious.

For low-level undead, this is a good one-step technique. It is fully expected that they will break through to the high level.

It's a pity that none of these things can enter Ning Fan's eyes.

He is not an undead spirit, but a normal monk. He has no need for some broken skills, damaged magic weapons, or expired pills.

Seeing Ning Fan's eyes sweeping over the elixirs and magic weapons without showing any nostalgia, Lei Shiyi's eyes were slightly surprised, and in his surprise, there was also admiration.

I don’t even look down on these good things. Ning Fan has such a high vision, he might be an expert!

Lei Shiyi secretly thought, if Ning Fan was an expert, then he might not be able to sell something good to Ning Fan.

The thought had just occurred to him, but he almost choked to death on Ning Fan's words.

"Oh? Do you still have the Thunder of the Soul?"

Ning Fan's eyes lit up, and he saw dozens of sealed primordial thunder lights from a jade box.

These Yuan Lei. But it’s a good thing for practicing Yuan Lei Armor!

"Haha, of course Yuan Lei has it...are you interested in this?"

Lei Shiyi's eyes showed a strange look, with a hint of contempt.

What kind of bullshit connoisseur, who doesn’t understand the goods at all, looks down on magic pills and elixirs, but looks at rubbish like Yuan Lei. What kind of bullshit is this?

In Lei Shi's eyes, Yuanshen Lei is garbage. Chiguoguo's garbage.

Because of the special status of the undead, they cannot swallow Yuan Lei. Generally speaking, only a few undead who practice uncommon skills can use Yuan Lei.

Apart from this purpose, Yuan Lei has only one extremely useless use.

If a heavy price is paid, the undead can extract a trace of the undead thunder power from Yuan Lei. But this trace of undead thunder power is only equivalent to one percent of the thunder power of a thunder jade.

Paying such a huge price to obtain 1% of the thunder power of thunder jade is really not worth the gain. No one would do such a stupid thing.

Therefore, to the undead, Yuan Lei is garbage.

Ning Fan fell in love with trash and wanted to buy trash. Lei Shiyi naturally underestimated Ning Fan.

"How to sell Yuan Lei?"

"Three Yuan Lei are only sold for one silver jade!" Lei Shiyi was scornful in his heart. But there was a bold and generous smile on his face.

Selling three pieces of garbage for one silver jade was a sky-high price. He made it clear that he wanted to trick Ning Fan.

Lei Shiyi was sure that Ning Fan was just a rookie who had never seen the world and could easily be tricked.

"Three thunders and one jade?" Ning Fan was slightly surprised.

If you kill a god-turned-dead spirit, you will get a Yuan Lei and a Thunder Jade. According to common sense, Yuan Lei and Lei Yu should be equivalent.

But Lei Shiyi's asking price, which only three Yuan Lei could sell for a piece of silver jade, was a bit too cheap.

This made Ning Fan think a lot, and he could tell at a glance that Yuan Lei was not as precious as silver jade in Lei Shi's eyes.

Looking at Lei Shiyi's expression, although it was deeply hidden, there was a trace of contempt, as if he was laughing at Ning Fan for buying rubbish.

Ning Fan wondered in his mind, could it be that among the undead, Yuan Lei has no great use and is extremely cheap?

"Ten yuan thunder, one silver jade." Ning Fan tried to bargain.

"What! Ten thunders and one jade? My friend, selling three yuan thunders for one silver jade is already very cheap. It's a sale at a loss! Why do you still have the heart to bargain with me?"

Lei Shiyi was startled. He didn't expect Ning Fan to make a counteroffer.

"Twenty Yuan Lei, one silver jade." Ning Fan lowered the price again.

"Wait a minute! Twenty thunders and one jade, I'm really losing money! This is simply going to cost me my life, no! I can't accept this price!"

"Thirty Yuan Lei, one silver jade." Ning Fan became more and more certain that Yuan Lei was worthless to the undead!

"Wait! Little friend, let's discuss it. How about we keep the previous price, ten yuan thunder, one silver jade..." Lei Shiyi's eyes were anxious, Ning Fan was bargaining too hard, this price Getting lower and lower.

"forty…"

"Wait! Thirty Lei Yiyu, deal!" Lei Shiyi finally made the final decision. He was afraid of Ning Fan.

If the counter-offer continues, I'm afraid that one hundred Dao Yuan Lei will not be able to sell for one piece of silver jade in the end.

Lei Shiyi took a deep look at Ning Fan, and he could see that Ning Fan was not stupid and would not be easily fooled.

But he couldn't understand even more. Why would a dead soul with normal intelligence be willing to use the extremely precious thunder jade to buy a bunch of garbage?

"Come on, why are you thinking about this..." Lei Shiyi shook his head. Anyway, to him, this Yuan Lei is just a daddy. As long as he can sell it to Ning Fan and make some money, he doesn't care what use Ning Fan has.

"I have a total of 1,200 Dao Yuan Lei, Cheng Hui, and forty silver jades!" Lei Shiyi handed Ning Fan a storage bag, rubbed his hands and smiled.

"Next time if there is Yuan Lei again, sell them all to me." Ning Fan handed over forty silver jade. Smile with satisfaction.

"Don't worry! I will go back to the eleventh floor right now, buy more Yuan Lei, and sell them all to you! This is my 'Lei Yin Jade'. If I purchase enough Yuan Lei, I will definitely contact you again." The old man patted his chest. , assured.

With Lei Shiyi's connections, it is definitely not difficult to acquire some Yuan Lei from the eleventh floor.

And the purchase price is definitely lower than one jade and one hundred thunders. Rubbish? I'm afraid you can get some in many places.

Lei Shiyi was very satisfied with being able to sell such rubbish as Yuan Lei to Ning Fan at a high price of thirty thunders for one jade.

He decided to buy more trash. Maybe Ning Fan just likes to buy trash?

Lei Shiyi's mood was also Ning Fan's mood.

For Lei Shiyi. Yuan Lei is garbage. To Ning Fan, Lei Yu is useless trash.

Whether it was silver thunder jade or gold thunder jade, Ning Fan could not devour it like the undead.

Ning Fan definitely made a profit by exchanging forty pieces of garbage for one thousand two hundred Dao Yuan Lei.

If one thousand two hundred Dao Yuan Lei are refined, the thunder armor can easily break through the fourth level, and there is even a chance to be promoted from silver armor to... gold armor!

If Ning Fan were allowed to collect 1,200 Dao Yuan Lei by himself. You need to kill 1,200 transformed gods alone.

Not to mention the danger and difficulty, but how much time it takes to search for one kill and become a god. Where does he have that time?

"Lei Shiyi... This profiteer is of some use to me. With him here, I don't have to go to great lengths to find Yuan Lei." Ning Fan thought to himself.

His eyes briefly glanced at Lei Shiyi's groceries, and then suddenly flashed again.

Among the pile of groceries, he saw a group of green cold air.

That mass of cold air. It was stored in the corner like rubbish by Lei Shiyi, who seemed to despise it extremely.

But to Ning Fan... this thing is definitely not garbage!

"It's frosty and cold!"

Ning Fan was slightly shocked. He didn't expect to find a kind of frosty air here. Since he encountered it, he naturally wanted to buy it.

His face didn't show a trace of disdain, he pointed at the frosty cold air in the sky and asked casually.

"What is this? How to sell it?"

"Oh? Little friend, are you asking about this thing? This is a kind of fifth-grade cold air. I don't know the specific category. I know it well, little friend. Cold air belongs to the water element, and we are all undead spirits, born in Leita. , I belong to the element of thunder. For us, the treasure of the element of water is useless... I want to buy it, little friend?"

Lei Shiyi's eyes lit up, as expected. He was right.

Ning Fan is a weirdo. Although he is not easy to cheat, he loves to buy all kinds of junk.

The fifth-grade cold air is of no use to the undead? Only a fool would exchange thunder jade for cold air.

However, if Ning Fan wants to be a fool, Lei Shiyi has no objection at all.

Since it is obvious that Ning Fan wants this cold air, even if this thing is worthless, Lei Shiyi will blow it up.

"Haha, little friend, you have good eyesight. Although this cold air is useless to undead souls like us, it can be refined into a magic weapon to slightly increase the power of the magic weapon. But... this thing is a relic of an old man who loves his wife, and it often makes people miss each other when they see things. I really can’t bear to sell this thing, but my little friend really wants it, so I have no choice but to give it up... The friendship price is twenty yuan of silver and jade!”

"Five pieces of silver jade." Ning Fan said calmly, ignoring Lei Shiyi's long speech.

"Little friend, selling this cold air for five pieces of silver jade is really a bit low..."

"Three pieces of silver jade!" Ning Fan started to lower the price.

"Go! Three pieces of silver jade, deal done!" The old man was smarter this time. If he continued to argue, he would never be able to sell a piece of silver jade in this cold weather.

It's just rubbish anyway. If it can be sold for three pieces of silver jade, it's already worth it.

Why not sell? How could Lei Shiyi not sell it?

He became more and more determined that he would buy countless pieces of garbage in the future and sell them all to Ning Fan, the rag king!

Ning Fan paid the money and put away Tianshuang Hanqi. He was despised by Lei Shiyi and felt uncomfortable.

But seeing that Lei Shiyi sold him a lot of good things, he didn't care about Lei Shiyi.

Forty silver and jade were exchanged for twelve hundred yuan of thunder, and he made a lot of money.

A piece of silver jade is exchanged for a kind of frost and coldness. If outside monks knew that there was such a good thing here, they would come here at all costs to exchange for the cold air.

Except for Lei Shiyi and other undead monks living in the Black Thunder Tower, who would regard the frost and cold air as rubbish?

It’s too frosty and cold...

"Hehe! I'm going to go! When I find good goods, I'll come back to my friends to do business." Lei Shiyi smiled wretchedly and ran away.

Ning Fan ignored this person and just stared at the green and cold air in his palm, identifying it carefully.

"The cold air of the sky, ranked second... Tears of love? One tear lasts love, one tear ends love. It is said that if this cold air is refined, the monk's Taoist heart can be as solid as a rock, like a girl who has longed for love, and is not affected by any external objects. Confused."

"Based on the magical effect of strengthening the Dao Heart, if this thing were in the Endless Sea, it could be sold for at least... 500 million immortal jade!"

"It's ridiculous that Lei Shiyi really doesn't know what he's selling... He's buying a casket for a pearl, that's what he's talking about."

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