Travel to the game store

Qi Feng originally thought that this businessman was a profiteer who raised prices because he was determined to win. Who knew that in fact, this middle-aged uncle was a conscientious businessman who did not want the supernatural objects in his hands to attract demons to ordinary people.

I can't help but have a good impression of this uncle.

Qi Feng laughed and said to the uncle: "Let's talk about this purple gourd of yours. It is indeed a treasure, but it depends on who takes it. People who know the magic can use it to collect demons and subjugate them.

But if it falls into the hands of ordinary people, it will indeed be a disaster rather than a blessing..."

Hearing what Qi Feng said, the businessman was stunned for a moment. He looked Qi Feng up and down a few more times before he realized something. This outfit was obviously not an ordinary business traveler: "... Could it be that you are...?"

Qi Feng just followed suit: "It's easy to say, I am a Jade Xu cultivator under the Chunyang Palace. What do a few monsters mean? Boss, if you want to sell this gourd, you might as well sell it to me. Give me a real price, right away.

Delivery in cash."

Seeing that Qi Feng knew more about Zijin Gourd than he did, the merchant uncle didn't worry too much. He nodded and took Qi Feng to find a seat on the second floor to sit down and look at the goods. This place has the best business and is relatively quiet and quiet.

It’s not like there’s no one around, so he has to guard against someone grabbing the goods when they look at them, right?

Qi Feng saw him take out a baggage from his arms and carefully opened it layer by layer. The bag was quite big, but the purple gourd that he pulled out was only about the size of a Coke can.

A layer of glittering pearls, with a bunch of gold thread tied around the thin waist in the middle.

Qi Feng took the gourd and dropped it in his hand. This thing was much heavier than expected, and he didn't know what material it was made of. You know, with Qi Feng's current wrist strength, it felt like it fell from his hand. It was not just a little heavy.

"It is indeed not a mortal thing..." Qi Feng looked around and returned the purple gold gourd to the merchant. "Uncle, please give me a price."

The merchant took the gourd back and wrapped it. He frowned and twirled his fingers, mumbling calculations for a long time. He gritted his teeth and slapped his legs, "...just one hundred thousand yuan!"

The uncle quoted a price, and then looked at Qi Feng with a little uneasiness. It seemed that he was afraid that the price was too high and Qi Feng would find it too expensive, so he swatted away the two. But for Qi Feng, the price in the shop on the land of Xianjian

He has almost swept up all the good stuff. Among other things, he doesn’t know when next season’s Golden Silkworm King will be delivered in Dali, and the purple jade paste has been out of stock for several months. He has a lot of it.

All his copper coins were piled there to gather dust, and tens of thousands of copper coins was no big deal to him.

"Okay, boss, if you say 100,000, it's 100,000. Wait, I'll get the money for you right now!" Qi Feng slapped the board with a big wave of his hand.

Only then did the businessman realize that he had met a rich man. Although the price was higher than he originally expected, he regretted it because it seemed that he could have been more aggressive when he raised the price. But he didn't agree with the price.

As for the shameless retort, Uncle Shang was actually afraid that Qi Feng would regret it and not come to pay the bill.

When Qi Feng went out, he directly picked up ten boxes from the pile of copper coins in the subspace. Each box was worth 10,000 yuan. He couldn't carry it with his hands, so he used a small cart (a wooden product bought from the local area, the 21st century metal hydraulic

Not very suitable for dragging it around) I dragged it back to the inn. The businessman over there was just about to go back to the guest room when ten boxes of copper coins clattered in front of him.

"Boss, collect the money and deliver the goods." Qi Feng patted the cash box and opened the lid of one of the cash boxes, revealing the neatly packed yellow tongbao inside.

The merchant uncle opened all ten money boxes. He didn't look carefully, and it was impossible to count them one by one. However, due to the skills of the businessman, a rough look at the number was enough. He handed the gourd to Qi Feng and started by himself.

He hummed as he moved the money into the room.

Qi Feng saw that he was so tired: "Do you want to help?"

The uncle dragged the cart and waved his hand: "How can a businessman think money is heavy?"

Qi Feng was a little worried about this transportation problem: "Can you transport these ten boxes of money back to the capital?"

The businessman uncle looked at Qi Feng strangely: "There is flying money. I will deposit it at the bank tomorrow and just take a flying ticket to the capital to redeem it."

"Flying...money...?" Qi Feng felt that he was a fool, dragging at least several hundred kilograms of copper coins around just to buy something. Only now did he realize that there are such advanced financial services in this era.

I asked the uncle quickly. But after asking, Qi Feng calmed down again. The bank now deposits the money. Not only does it not pay interest, but it also charges storage fees, exchange fees, and out-of-town withdrawal fees. Anyway, there are a lot of ways. And they are flying.

Tickets can only be redeemed in a few big cities, such as Suzhou, Yangzhou and Beijing.

"Okay, I'd better pay in cash. Anyway, I can move it."

Qi Feng simply threw the car to Uncle Xingshang and returned to his room.

Room No. 2, Tianzi, is very spacious. It is also a suite. There is a hall outside and a bedroom inside, with a large screen in the middle. The little guy on Qi Feng's shoulders has eaten and drank enough. Now he seems to be asleep, with two paws.

He grabbed it so tightly that it didn't fall off. Qi Feng gently "teared" it off his shoulder and put it on the table. The little guy hadn't woken up yet and unconsciously scratched a few small holes in the brocade tablecloth on the table.

, twisted his chubby body, changed into a comfortable position, and continued to sleep soundly. Qi Feng couldn't help but look at his shoulders. Fortunately, silk was invulnerable, otherwise Qi Feng would have had to find someone to mend his clothes.

Qi Feng sat down and took out the purple gold gourd. He had to study the newly acquired equipment carefully. The first good news is that this thing can be stored in his personal belongings. Although this gourd is not big in size, imagine that it is as tall as a person.

A technological battle suit with a gourd hanging on the weapon attachment point on the waist...it looks awkward no matter how you look at it, right?

Qi Feng continued to hold the gourd in his hand and looked at it from side to side. This gourd had no lid, and there was a small opening at the front. Qi Feng turned it over and poured it down, but it was empty inside. Turn the purple gold gourd over and look at its bottom.

It is indeed the same as what was said in the original plot. There are a few lines of small characters, which should be the spell to run this gourd. Qi Feng looked carefully and found that these crooked lines seemed to be Xiaozhuan (Qi Feng thought that the small seal script was called Xiaozhuan).

...) stuff, I don’t understand any of it anyway.

Speaking of which, the purpose of this purple gold gourd is to collect monsters, and the collected monsters will be directly made into elixirs and stored in the gourd... Well, at least that's how it is in the game. But it has to match the one engraved on the bottom.

Use the spell.

The old method is to cut it out directly with the universal tool and scan it. However, this time it seems that it is not so smooth. The universal tool is stuck for a while and then an error message pops up: Unidentifiable graphic symbol.

Qi Feng sighed, but he was not discouraged. He had long expected that few of the good things that happened to him would go smoothly. He got used to it and accepted his fate. This is what happens without a halo.

"Li Xiaoyao was able to use it when he got it, so it probably won't be too difficult. Dugu Sword Master will definitely recognize him. Let's ask for advice then..." Well, this time there is another problem waiting for him to solve.

Then live with peace of mind. The only thing to worry about now is...if they walk too slowly on the road, I will probably have to fill up my double-study schedule for next year's retake courses...

Qi Feng held the gourd and tossed it back and forth for a while. He really couldn't find the doorway, but saw that the little guy woke up. Qi Feng held the gourd and gestured to it: "Do you dare to agree if I call you?"

The little furball said: "Ouch?" He raised his head and saw the gourd. Suddenly his eyes lit up and he crawled over with a cry of joy. Because his hind legs could not use force yet, he had to hold on with one front leg and swayed his other paw, trying to reach the gourd.

Qi Feng conveniently put the gourd in front of the little guy. The gourd was almost half the size of the little guy. He picked up the purple gourd and rolled into a ball with the gourd. Fortunately, Qi Feng had quick eyesight and quick hands to hold him down. Look at the little guy.

If you like it, Qi Feng can just let it play with it. Anyway, this purple gold gourd shouldn't be bad.

A ball of fur was crawling around on the table pushing a gourd. Qi Feng was bored, so he cut out a multi-purpose tool and started reading the technical documents of the Mass Effect world. He felt that he still knew too little about that high-tech aspect.

, the vast sea of ​​black technology will definitely make it difficult for any science geek to control himself.

After flipping through it for a while, he was absorbed in reading. The little fur ball came over and pulled Qi Feng's sleeve. When Qi Feng lowered his head, he saw that it was holding the gold rope from the waist of the purple gold gourd in its mouth and wrapping it around his body.

Qi Feng was stunned, "What are you doing? Are you going to tie this thing to your body? Don't you mind being so heavy?"

The little guy meowed happily. Qi Feng was helpless, but he thought it didn't matter if he let it play for two days. He brought the little fur ball over and put a golden rope on it. This purple gold gourd is really a treasure, and this golden rope is actually

It can also automatically adjust the tightness. The little guy carried the gourd on his back, looked back left and right, shook his head with satisfaction, and rubbed Qi Feng's hand a few times.

Qi Feng looked at the little guy and felt that something looked familiar. He looked at it carefully for a long time and said, "It seems familiar... there is a big gourd slung across the back..." Suddenly he slapped his face and said, "Carry me on your back.

Gaara in dog form..."

Qi Feng felt that if he took a photo of the little guy and posted it online now, he would not know if he would kill all the Luo fans or be chased by them... Well... don't tell me, those thick black eyes are really similar.

…

Just as he was about to tease the little guy again, he suddenly heard a strange bird song, and Qi Feng faintly heard the sound of slight footsteps. He raised his hand and turned on the multi-purpose radar scan, and at least a dozen camps suddenly appeared within a few hundred meters.

Unknown yellow dots—suspected to be threatening targets—are gathering in their direction at extremely fast speeds.

Qi Feng was immediately alert, stretched out his hand, found a talisman in his left hand, and an M6 executioner in his right hand, and conveniently put the little guy who was carrying a gourd and posing in his arms.

"who?"

Before Qi Feng could think about it, he heard shouting from a distance outside: "...catch the snitch..." (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature, the novel is better and updated faster!

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