Play after fun, make trouble after trouble, what needs to be done still needs to be done.

Bai Hua could consider selling the three pieces of leadership materials in his hand. Putting them in the magic storage device would take up too much space. Then he planned to see if there were any spirits for sale in the market. He would never have too much of this stuff.

"Take a look, take a look, a good defensive magic tool can protect you from death even if the commander strikes you." It is just a weak shield magic tool for middle-level people. A small commander can hit it with all his strength.

If you break it, you may not die, but it's hard to say how much energy you have left.

"The Parthenon's special healing medicine can save you as long as you are still breathing." If the Parthenon knows that you are slandering them, they are afraid that they will send knights to kill you. It is an ordinary mid-level hemostatic medicine.

How dare you use their names.

"These vendors are so good at running things, how can a pile of garbage be blown up to the sky?" Yun Ge said that these people couldn't even deceive her, so who else could they expect to deceive?

"You'll understand when you look at it." Bai Hua pointed to the so-called vendor selling the Parthenon elixir. A customer just came.

"Boss, how do you sell this medicine?" the customer asked, holding a bottle of wound medicine.

"Sincerity is 200,000 yuan a bottle." The drugstore owner simply had the word "profiteer" written on his face.

"Holy shit, is this medicine of yours made of gold or is the bottle made of gold?" The guest was shocked.

"Look, no one sells healing medicine nowadays. These are Parthenon specialties. If you think they are expensive, I think they are too expensive." The drugstore owner was completely unaware of the approach of death.

"Okay, is your medicine effective?" the customer asked.

"Are you looking for trouble?" The drugstore owner looked fierce.

An imperceptible spiritual force passed over the two of them, dissipating the red light in their eyes.

"Don't come here. Do you want to sell 20,000 bottles? If not, I'll go to another store and ask." The customer is not stupid. He still knows something about Parthenon drugs. The genuine product cannot be sold here. He has already judged.

The approximate value of this medicine.

[To be honest, I have been using Yeguo to read and catch up on books recently. I can switch sources and read aloud with many sounds. www. Android and Apple are available.]

"Deal." The drugstore owner packed the things directly as if he was afraid that the other party would regret it.

"Damn, the price is too high." The customer's face twitched, but he couldn't lose too much, so he couldn't care less.

"This? Is this how the price is cut?" Yun Ge said that he didn't understand, but was greatly shocked.

"Everyone knows the actual effect of these things. No matter how good your false propaganda is, what will happen?" Bai Hua curled his lips. Is the author out of ideas? If you use too many bad ideas, you will get annoyed.

Moreover, the Red Devil actually made trouble just now. If he hadn't secretly released Lingyi to calm the two of them down, the counterfeit medicine dealer would have been splattered with blood.

He had no idea what the red devil in his body wanted to do. If it were a head-on confrontation, Bai Hua's current level would be able to compete with just a clone.

But it can only hop around for a few more months, and then it will either die together with the white birch, or be killed by the white birch.

I found a stall that purchased materials, and after some bargaining, I successfully sold all the leadership materials I had, and I suddenly had half a small target in cash.

"Now that I have money, I'll buy you something delicious." Bai Hua took the bank card that he had just transferred and said that he didn't care much about money before, as long as it was enough. But after he reached a high level, he realized

Until I feel like a poor person.

"Really? Senior, then I want to eat the demon soul!" Yun Ge pretended to cheer.

"Eat, eat big chunks, are two enough?" Although the cost of raising Yunge is too high, he raised it by himself, and there was no other way. Bai Hua could only bleed a little.

"That's enough. Thank you, senior. You're really kind. But I want to be at the commander level." Yun Ge continued.

Bai Hua's feet slipped and he almost lost his balance. A leader's spirit was conservatively estimated to be two small targets, and he couldn't afford it even if he was sold.

"I lied to you, hehe, I still can't digest such advanced materials." Yun Ge covered his mouth and snickered.

"Laugh now, you will cry at night." Bai Hua glared at Yunge "viciously".

Yun Ge looked like he was getting what he wanted, but Bai Hua gave up in the end.

"Essence, the best demon essence, the quantity is limited, first come, first served." Bai Hua heard what he needed, and walked to the stall in front with Yun Ge.

"Boss, how do you sell this essence?" Bai Hua wanted to take one to see the quality, but was stopped by the stall owner.

"Don't touch it if you don't want to buy it. You can't afford to pay for it if it gets damaged. This thing is precious." Is it weird that a slave spirit is so precious? And Bai Hua noticed the guilty conscience hidden under the impatient face of the stall owner.

"Five million each." The stall owner said directly. Five million is the upper limit of the price of a slave spirit.

"Damn it, it's so expensive. Is your spirit made of gold or..." Before Bai Hua could finish his words, the stall owner hurriedly interrupted the spellcasting.

"Okay, if you want more, I can give you a 10% discount." When Bai Hua said this just now, the stall owner felt threatened by death for some reason.

"There's something wrong with your soul." Bai Hua was stopped by the stall owner, but Yunge suddenly interrupted.

"Little girl, what are you talking about? Believe it or not, I'll beat you up?" The stall owner suddenly became anxious, and his sense of crisis became even stronger.

"Really?" Bai Hua directly sent him a mental shock. How dare you yell at my Yunge to kill him?

The stall owner seemed to have been hit on the head with a heavy hammer. He was a little dizzy. It took him several seconds to recover.

"How amazing is your psychic ability? If you hurt someone on the street, believe it or not, I'll call the city guard to arrest you?" the boss said in a stern tone.

"Hurt people? Who is there? I only see a black-hearted boss, and your eyes saw me taking action? There is something wrong with the essence you sold. Do you want me to ask someone from the Hunter Alliance or the City Guard to make an evaluation?

Look who they caught?" Bai Hua felt confident. There was another benefit to his use of psychic magic, as he did not leave any evidence.

"Boss, don't sleep too hard tonight." Yun Ge's figure became a little illusory, revealing her ghostly nature. At the same time, Yun Ge released his mental power to put pressure on the boss. The boss felt like there was a mountain.

on his head.

"Okay, Yunge, don't do this." Bai Hua saw this and stopped Yunge.

Before the boss could look at him gratefully, Bai Hua hit him with another mental shock. At the same time, he educated Yun Ge: "You are of no use. Just beat him hard like me."

"That's it, I'll give it a try too." Yun Ge looked eager to give it a try, but he was just talking. If he continued to fight this boss who was just a junior mage, he might become a fool.

"Stop fighting, stop fighting, please spare me these two heroes." The boss gave in decisively.

"Remember to keep your mouth clean from now on. Also, what's wrong with your essence?" Bai Hua could only tell that there was something wrong with the essence that the boss was selling, but he didn't know the reason.

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