Chapter: 338
Zhang Yuanqing saw a familiar face in front of a certain booth, the eldest sister had a white dragon head, and she was leading the two younger brothers to wander around the booths.
"Bailong used to be the boxing champion in the ring."
Guan Ya also noticed her, and said with a smile: "She likes to play a few games after buying things, so that she can earn back the money she spent. Spiritual realm walkers are limited by their moral values. It is not difficult to make money, but it is difficult to get rich." , and the materials and props in the spirit realm are all sky-high prices."
sky-high price? Zhang Yuanqing began to worry about his pocket.
The two went straight to the right area, and the things sold in the stall were very mixed and messy.
It mainly focuses on materials, information and strategies, and there are basically no props to be seen. Even if there are, they are some props with relatively weak functions.
Zhang Yuanqing stopped in front of a booth, pointed to a bottle containing "dark green paste", and asked, "What is this?"
He sensed the strong Yin Qi contained in the paste.
The stall owner said: "Bodily fluids of zombies."
"How much?"
"50000."
"Damn, so expensive?" Zhang Yuanqing was taken aback, then pointed to a red spar, and said, "What is this?"
"The exploding stones and consumables that are abundant in the Pyromaster dungeon," said the stall owner.
"How much?"
The stall owner glanced at him: "Two nimas."
You really deserve a beating! Zhang Yuanqing: "...
He scanned the various materials on the booth, pondered for a few seconds, and silently summoned Xiao Doubi.
What material is most suitable, only the spirit servant knows.
Accompanied by a mouthful of yin power, Xiao Doubi "rolled" at Zhang Yuanqing's feet.
He supported the ground with his two short, chubby hands, looked around suspiciously, and then obediently "falsely grabbed" his master's trousers. In this strange environment, the baby spirit was instinctively afraid of strangers and instinctively relied on his master.
It's stupid, it doesn't look like me at all, alas, forget it, after all, Zhang Yuanqing gave him the order to catch Zhou, and after receiving the master's order, Xiao Doubi turned his black eyes to the booth.
He hesitated for a moment with his head tilted, bravely crawled to the booth, sniffed the zombie's body fluids, and crawled away with a face full of abandonment. As for the non-female materials such as blasting stones, Xiao Doubi didn't even look at them.
Every time Xiao Doubi looked at a material, Zhang Yuanqing asked a question.
"What's this?"
"The blood and soil of the mass graves and gathering places."
"What is this again?"
"Ghost baby's umbilical cord...do you want to buy it or not?"
"Buy, why do I come here if I don't buy anything?" Zhang Yuanqing saw Xiaodoubi stopped in front of a nautical compass, and immediately asked: "What is this?
This nautical compass is very old. It is made of brass, and the glass cover is vague. The whole is no bigger than a palm. The dial is engraved with English,
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