Psychic Evolution Quotient

This uncle's brain was so big that Lin Yuan felt speechless for a while, how big his brain was to feel that others would want to buy that old cage.

I'm afraid that the brain hole is so big that the neck is left.

"Uncle, I mean one hundred thousand for a horned sheep."

Lin Yuan didn't show it on his face, but there was a small bullet screen in his heart, frantically complaining about this uncle with a bad stomach.

Lin Yuan’s price is very real. Even the price of two ordinary argali sheep can be bought at about 60,000 federal currency, and the price of the argilla with rare skills is 95,000 federal currency. Apparently, Lin Yuan was anxious, so he added five thousand federal coins to show his sincerity.

The uncle's eyes lit up when he heard one hundred thousand federal coins, and he quickly picked up the phone and called his wife who was going to buy meat.

After some conversation, the uncle hung up the phone and stretched out a fist like Lin Yuan did, and said with a yeah gesture.

"One hundred twenty thousand federal coins."

Lin Yuan shook his head, turned his head and left.

Spiritual objects that are widely circulated, such as elite-level spiritual objects, are priced in the market. I have expressed my sincerity and want to buy this argali sheep with the ability to shake horns, but it does not mean that Lin Yuan can accept such wild asking prices. .

It's not that there is no such thing as an argali sheep in this market.

Seeing Lin Yuan turned around and left, the middle-aged uncle became anxious and said.

"Why don't you give me one hundred and five thousand federal coins, I'll sell you a sheep! How about giving you a cage?"

The small barrage in Lin Yuan's heart can be brushed faster. If there are eyes on the back of his head, Lin Yuan will definitely give this uncle a blank eye.

The ghost wants your broken cage that you haven't cleaned in those months.

If it were in normal times, Lin Yuan would definitely turn his head and leave, but now it was related to the defensive type spirit item that Little Sister needed, Lin Yuan didn't have the urge to turn his head and look at the uncle Ruanfan said.

"I'll take a look again, and if there is no suitable one, I will buy the argali sheep that is leaning on the innermost side."

Seeing that Lin Yuan didn't say that he would sell it immediately, the middle-aged uncle was a little unhappy, so he muttered.

"If you buy again later, I won't give away the cage!"

The barrage in Lin Yuan's heart completely blocked the screen at this time, and turned around and left.

Before he went far, Lin Yuan saw a large booth in front of him, and there were many people around the booth.

These people gathered around the stall, lining up with baskets or bags in their hands. Lin Yuan only seemed to think that this group of people didn't seem to have come to buy spiritual things.

After walking two steps forward, Lin Yuan could smell the faint blood in the air and shook his nose, which came from the stall in front of him.

At this time, Lin Yuan saw a big man with a huge bamboo-leaf woven bag in his hand. He walked forward with difficulty, the bag was full of spirit beast meat.

In the past, no one would slaughter the spirits to sell them. Even if the federal residents needed to eat some of the spirits, the spirits that provided the meat were all bred, and there was a special slaughterhouse.

Now that Lin Yuan saw this scene, he guessed that he had walked to the stall of the cultivation base that was affected by the dimensional crack.

Lin Yuan was about to step forward to see if there was anything to pick up. At this moment, he heard a rough voice coming from the stall in front of him.

"Thank you for your support these days, spirit beast meat has been sold out by now, and I apologize to everyone if I didn't buy it."

There was exhaustion in the voice of this rough man, and a trace of inevitable sadness.

People who didn't buy spirit beast meat also lined up for a long time, naturally reluctant to leave, and shouted at the rough man.

"Boss, I don't think there are still a few seriously injured spirit beasts in it. Why don't we kill it!"

"Just so boss! The spirit beast must be slaughtered if you get injured! I don't have any relief from the heatstroke of my bamboo rat. I get one by the river every day and it's so beautiful!"

Lin Yuan couldn't help but like this when he watched this man shout.

Okay boy! Double bet.

But there is no ownfreestyle, so I have to practice harder.

The rough man waved his hand quickly.

"The inside cannot be sold. I'm sorry everyone. I have waited for so long. If you are interested, you can go inside to see if there is any spirit beast you can see. There are only three spirit beasts left in it. I bought it. Just make money!"

When the people around saw that there was really no meat to sell, they scattered.

After all, if you buy a badly injured spiritual creature and go back, you can earn money based on the value of the spiritual creature, but how can you afford to hire a creator to treat the spiritual creature?

Seeing that people were almost walking, the rough man squatted on the ground and carefully wiped the stains left by selling the flesh and blood on the ground. Seeing Lin Yuan stepping forward, the rough man said habitually.

"The meat is sold out, and this stall will no longer sell spirit beast meat!"

Lin Yuan looked at this rough man with a tired expression, except for the firmness in his eyes supporting his body, and what was left was heavy sadness.

Dimensional cracks and zergs invaded. It is said that dozens of people in this spiritual cultivation base only escaped two people, and one person died because of shock and wound infection without timely treatment shortly after escaping.

This rugged man was the only one who survived the spiritual cultivation base.

"Boss, I'm not here to buy meat, I want to see what kind of spiritual things you have left to sell."

When the rough man heard that the business was coming, he quickly stopped the wiping action on his hand and stood up.

Suddenly, he met Lin Yuan's eyes, and the heavy heart of the rough man seemed to calm down a lot.

This rough man only felt that a boy with red lips and white teeth stood there with a very kind and natural temperament, which made people feel close unconsciously, and even the sad and tired emotions seemed to have settled down because of this boy.

Looking at Lin Yuan, the rough man only found it more pleasing to the eye.

Although all these changes had something to do with Lin Yuan's appearance and temperament, the real reason was because Lin Yuan urged Mobius.

Mobius activated the passive skill centering. Although this centering only worked for Lin Yuan himself, when Lin Yuan experimented with this skill two nights ago, he found that centering also had a certain amount of meditation for people close to him. The effect is just not that strong.

But what Lin Yuan didn't know was that although this centering skill could work on the people around him, while centering, it would also invisibly increase a good impression of own.

Thanks to not knowing, if I knew, I was afraid that Lin Yuan would not use it indiscriminately.

"Brother, I'm a few years older than you. You can just call me Brother Yang. There are three seriously injured spirit creatures inside. I'll take you there if you look at it."

Lin Yuan was a little dumbfounded by the boss's brother. Why did he suddenly call him brother?

Looking at the white hair on the back of the rough man's head, Lin Yuan wondered for the first time whether he was too anxious about his growth.

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