"That poor guy, although he completed the task in the end, he suffered from great psychological problems."
These are some broken props. There are too many slots. Its functions are extremely perverted. It is an artifact that agents and spies dream of, but the price is too serious. If I become a woman, don�t I want an Apple ?
Zhang Yuanqing said: "Also, is there any more? Mr. Bill, I need a single-function one, and the price is not so serious."
"Single function." Bill thought for a moment, his eyes lit up:
"There is indeed such a prop. I have owned it for many years, but I have never sold it."
He stretched out his hand and grabbed a mask with a black background and a white skull printed on it.
Bill said:
"This item comes from an evil profession abroad. It is called 'The Silent One'. It has a single function, that is, to seal. After wearing the mask, all skills will be sealed and become the same as ordinary people.
"Although it is not concealment, the effect is stronger than most concealment functions. And it has three costs. First, a spiritual practitioner at the extraordinary stage will lose all abilities if he wears it, and the seal can be lifted by taking off the mask.
"Second, while wearing a mask, you cannot speak.
"Three, lethargy."
As soon as Zhang Yuanqing's eyes lit up, this was it.
Although there are three prices for masks, they are all insignificant and small prices, which are completely affordable.
Although the sealing ability is a headache, it can be removed by taking off the mask. It is very malleable and not troublesome.
"Mr. Bill, how much is this prop?" he asked.
Bill smiled and said happily:
"A prop at the Transcendent stage is worth no more than ten million yuan. It has a single function and belongs to the auxiliary category. The price is between five and seven million yuan. For your mother's sake, it should be six million yuan. "
"For my mother's sake, shouldn't it be five million?"
"No, no, my friendship with your mother is only worth a million at most."
"Okay, I'll tell my mom that Mr. Bill is a plastic partner." Seeing that the price couldn't be lowered, Zhang Yuanqing gave up and asked:
"Mr. Bill, I'm going to barter."
"Good, that would be the best." Bill Tarantino rubbed his hands happily, expecting:
"Can I see your props?"
Zhang Yuanqing grabbed an incense burner from the inventory, with a three-legged base made of bronze, and a toad carved from ebony on the body of the incense burner, which was in a squatting position, and Ang Tian opened his mouth wide.
He intends to sell the incense burner.
The conditions for using the Heavenly Toad Incense Burner are too harsh. Since I got it, I have only used it once, and it has been left in the inventory for a long time to eat ashes.
After obtaining Zhang Yuanqing's consent, Mr. Bill carefully and cautiously picked up the incense burner, his expression and posture, like an archaeologist picking up an ancient object.
After reading the item information repeatedly, Bill Tarantino showed a surprise smile on his face:
"It's a good thing. Its shortcomings are obvious, but its functions are astonishing. Using it at the right time and on the right occasion can reap rewards far exceeding its value."
Looking at the foreigner who couldn't put it down, Zhang Yuanqing had to remind: JrNovels.com