Demon Sword God

There are countless hotels in Yicheng, and it is not the peak trading season, so Mu Lin and Qingqing easily found a cheap hotel. Then Mu Lin, with a livid face, went to the trading market and sold the magic core and wind rabbit.

What Mao Pi Mu Lin didn't expect was that the two broken second-order Wind Rabbit magic cores were sold for 1.5 gold each, and the fifteen first-order magic cores in his hand were also sold to a wealthy businessman.

They bought it all at a price of 30 silver coins each. So Mu Lin had 7 gold coins and 50 silver coins in his hands. It cost 30 silver coins to buy herbs, and 1 silver coin a day to stay in a bed. Mu Lin paid in advance.

I still have 7 gold and 11 silver left for three days of accommodation.

It seems that this kid will be fine. Mu Lin plans to take Qingqing to a nearby clothing store in the afternoon to pick out some simple clothes and buy some necessities for travel. By the way, he will also go to the Continental Knights Guild to spend money on the contribution lottery.

Six lottery opportunities, even official ointments, can be sold for 1-2 gold coins each. In this way, I can earn an extra 6-12 gold coins, which can be used to pay for this trip.

Since entering the castle, Mu Lin has never left the Ace Mountains and has not been to Yi City for more than three years. Yi City has changed a lot...

Many shops that were popular three years ago have changed owners. The hotel that Mu Lin often went to when he was a nobleman has disappeared. Now it is a shop selling calligraphy and paintings. It can be said that basically all the shops that Mu Lin is familiar with are

Gone, the competition in Yicheng is really too fierce.

Although many shops are gone, there are only two places that will never change in Yicheng. One is the official guild, and the other is the slave and mount trading market. The slave and mount trading market are one. In this world, slaves are

Commodities can be bought and sold at will.

It has to be said that Mu Lin didn't like this market very much, because Mu Lin himself almost became a slave captured in the war.

"Ouch -" a man howled miserably, startling Qingqing. Qingqing hugged Mu Lin's arm tightly in an instant. Mu Lin turned around and saw only a slave-trading shop clerk, who was giving a naked

The slave's waist is branded with his own trademark.

The iron stamped on the slave's waxy skin, causing a puff of smoke to rise.

Mu Lin frowned and pulled Qingqing quickly towards the inside of the market. The place for horse trading is a little further inside the slave trading store, which is the westernmost part of Yi City. There is a special pasture for raising captive horses. In

In the southern region, the variety of mounts is not the largest among all Yicheng markets, but it definitely has the most practical mounts among the Yicheng mount markets in the entire continent. After all, the name of the Nanfifteen Bandits is not for nothing.

The further he walked inside, the more Mu Lin could smell a faint smell of horse manure in the air. It was estimated that if he walked a little further, he would reach the horse market. The further he walked inside the market, the slaves sold by the surrounding slave shops became more and more powerful.

Qiang Mullin even saw a third-level swordsman with dull eyes at the door of a well-known slave shop. The swordsman's shabby blue military uniform showed his identity. He was a prisoner of war from a Western island country.

Most of the western island countries are skilled in water attribute fighting spirit. If such a third-level water attribute swordsman is placed on the battlefield in the south, the effect is not even as good as a second-level ordinary fire attribute swordsman.

If Mu Lin was still the noble son three years ago, he might have considered buying this slave. But looking at himself now.

Mu Lin smiled mockingly to himself and pulled Qingqing to speed up the pace.