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293. One Hundred Gold Coins

As he continued to fly, Shan Ye's large scarlet eyes quickly passed over the ground, and there was a hint of worry in the corners of his eyes.

The shock this time was huge. Not only Shan Ye was waiting for the opportunity, but many professionals around him also gathered around with greedy desires. When the crimson figure completely disappeared from the sky, it remained hidden all around.

The professionals, like hyenas, pounced on the center of the battlefield.

Even some leftovers are definitely worth the madness of these professionals.

Even if a legendary strongman farts, it is still valuable, not to mention some accidents that may occur.

All of them are professionals of level three or above. The highest level is a small group led by two level six professionals. They advance and retreat in a well-established and silent manner.

There were also a lot of people flying, including wind mages, and professionals flying into the air with fighting flames blowing. In short, the periphery of the battlefield, which had been silent just now, suddenly turned into a vegetable market. Everyone was green-eyed and pounced wildly.

Toward the center of the battlefield.

Shan Ye's appearance only made others look at him a little more, but did not attract any attention.

Looking at more and more professionals, Shan Ye's scarlet eyes overflowed with a bit of murderous intent.

Before he could decide whether to take action or not, bursts of cheers came from the front. Master Shan's heart tightened, and he immediately leaned down and followed the source of the sound.

It is a team led by a sixth-level professional. There are four people in total, and the remaining three are all fifth-level professionals.

Unlike others, everyone was speeding towards the center of the battlefield, but they evacuated outside cautiously and quickly. Another level six professional who led the team glanced at the team, with a bit of viciousness flashing in his eyes, and rushed to the side

Several of his men tilted their heads.

The attack came suddenly, but the team had already been on guard. During the quick counterattack, both sides lost a level 5 professional.

The ice blue fighting flames were billowing fiercely. The old man looked coldly at the middle-aged man blocking the way: "Are you really not afraid of the Boer family's revenge?" His voice was cold, with a hint of murderous intent.

The middle-aged man sneered, revealing a pair of fierce eyes in the fierce orange flames: "I only know that you took something, what nonsense, the Boer family has never heard of it."

The old man's fighting flames rose up, and with a wave of his hand, he stopped talking nonsense and killed each other fiercely.

The only combat power that Mr. Shan can use now is a frost dragon, a tiger girl, and a high-level wizard. The other low-level units can only become cannon fodder in such high-end small-scale conflicts. And if at this time,

Dedicating too much force may very well unite this scattered group of people.

After a slight hesitation, Shanye lowered his figure and quickly went to the center of the battlefield. Neither side was in good quarrel. It was better to take a look at the situation on the other side of the battlefield before making a decision.

It's like a meteorite falling to the ground. It's also like ice falling and frost. There are big pits and convection atmosphere everywhere, hot pits that are fiery red and still emitting white smoke. There are also blue pits with cold fog.

There are some scorched pits filled with cold mist and fiery heat, and the two different atmospheres are rapidly consuming each other and annihilating each other.

Looking around, everything as far as the eye can see is a mess.

Master Shan's eyes quickly passed over these potholes and messes, and landed on the ice sculptures of the group of monsters just now.

Wrinkling his eyebrows, Shan Ye turned into black clouds and rolled in waves, looking a little annoyed. The place was already surrounded by more than a hundred professionals, who were looking for magic crystals and valuable things quickly and skillfully.

But immediately, Mr. Shan's tightly furrowed brows relaxed, and with a smile on his face, he came to the side of the busy people. He took out a piece of wood and wrote a few big characters in a flying style: "Purchase the magic crystal at a high price!"

As soon as the sign was erected, Mr. Shan sat directly next to him, took out a box of gold coins, and waited leisurely on the spot.

After a while, those wolf-like professionals tidied up all the remains of the monsters, not even a single dregs was left. When they turned around, they saw a half-body tumbling peak level five expert, who was leisurely closing his eyes.

Waiting aside, I looked at the eye-catching signboard. Everyone’s eyes flashed, wondering what they were thinking.

The reason why they came here to snatch the remains of these monsters was to obtain the more valuable parts. They would buy them back home as well as here, and the price here seemed to be even higher, so why not?

"How much does this magic crystal cost?" A fourth-level professional, out of curiosity, came to Shan Ye's side and took out a third-level magic crystal and asked.

Mr. Shan raised his eyelids and glanced at the magic crystal with a dull gaze: "One hundred gold coins." He didn't say much, but he caused a lot of noise among the people.

The normal price is about 70 gold coins for a third-level magic crystal, but the price here is nearly one-third more than those in those magic crystal purchase shops, which immediately made this professional overjoyed.

With the leader in charge, these people quickly sold all the magic crystals in their hands to this rich "rich man".

Seeing that everyone was about to leave after buying things, Master Shan cleaned up the stall and immediately flew over the crowd. Under everyone's doubtful eyes, he said, "Everyone has seen that the prices here are better than elsewhere.

They are all higher, and I am here for long-term acquisition. If you can get magic crystals, soul crystals, ice crystals, and all kinds of crystals... the price is easy to negotiate."

Once again, there was a murmur of discussion. Everyone looked at Mr. Shan, no longer as a "rich man", but as a "capable man".

"I will set up a purchasing booth at the edge of the ice sheet. If you have crystal stones in your hands, I will ask for as many as you have." With a wave of his hand, Mr. Shan had several maps in his hand. They were very sloppy. He had just drawn them.

, but it clearly pointed out the location of the stall, which was exactly the direction of the Icefield Base.

After distributing some maps to the leaders, Shan Ye floated up again, absorbed the magic crystal with satisfaction, and quickly circled around the entire battlefield.

Storm Feather and Nine-tailed Fox all disappeared. It is not known whether they were killed by the mysterious man or ran away.

However, these have nothing to do with Mr. Shan.

Quickly climbing up the mountain, Shan Ye quickly found the two groups of level six professionals who had just fought to the death.

The two of them had almost decided the winner at this time, but it was the middle-aged level six professional who was more skilled. He not only killed the other party, but also the rest of the people.

However, the price paid was high. Only one of his men survived, and he was seriously injured. The middle-aged man himself was also injured in the internal organs. On one arm, there was a wound deep into the bone, which was consuming him.

Much life.

Fortunately, this place is relatively remote and not much passes by. Even if you pass by, you will immediately leave in a hurry when you see the two parties looking like they are fighting to death.

Seeing the two of them supporting each other and trying to leave, Mr. Shan rushed down.

The sixth-level professional was very vigilant. Even though he was seriously injured, he still raised his fighting flames, grabbed the man who was almost dying next to him, and threw him towards Shan Ye, hoping to gain a chance of survival.

"Huh?" Looking at the ruthless level 6 professional, Mr. Shan raised his eyes slightly, with a hint of coldness in his eyes. Two meat hooks flew flying, Mr. Shan cooperated with the black cloud effect, and slowly cooked up this level 6 professional.

Professional.

Shan Ye almost did not harm his body, but did not let him stop, consuming his physical strength and vitality. The sixth-level professional also saw Shan Ye's insidiousness, but he had already consumed a lot of physical strength and fighting spirit, and was unable to escape at all.

He was so high-spirited just now. After all, he was able to kill a professional of the same level, which was something worthy of showing off. He didn't expect retribution to come so quickly.

When he felt that it was almost done, Master Shan quickly took out the space worm, opened the wormhole, and returned to the main base together with the corpses of those professionals.

At this time, many soul bodies and energy bodies were captured in the sky above almost every high-end building.

After checking it carefully, Mr. Shan nodded with satisfaction. Although he had known about the situation of the base for a long time, he was still very happy after seeing it with his own eyes.

The barracks did not train a large number of low-level troops, but began to study armor and attack.

In addition to experience points, there is also the consumption of a lot of magic materials, which Shan Ye has only recently collected.

The main base is training the acolytes non-stop, and a large number of shadows are constantly replenishing the consumption of Shan Ye.

The slaughterhouse collects a large number of ordinary souls, waiting to make flesh and blood machines.

Collect several dragon soul fragments in the boneyard. When enough dragon soul fragments are collected, an artificial dragon soul can be synthesized. Then as long as there are dragon bones and high-grade ice crystals, a frost dragon can be trained.

Already.

There are also a large number of wizards and female souls stored in the Temple of the Curse. However, the strength is very low and only ordinary soldiers can be trained.

During this period of time, Master Shan has been consciously collecting corpses. The corpses currently stored in the slaughterhouse are probably enough to be used for a while. The fresh corpses obtained this time cannot be wasted.

"Ding! It will take two days to train the three haters, please be patient!"

"Ding! Five wizards and five banshees each will be trained for three days. Please wait patiently!"

"Ding! Research on the armor and attack of low-level arms is completed!"

Looking at the armor and attack that could continue to be improved, Shan Ye gritted his teeth and upgraded again.

"Ding! Upgrading the armor and attack of low-level units costs 5,000 experience points and takes one day!"

The protective grass leaves on the welding corpse are thicker, and the weapons in its hands are sharper. The gargoyle flies faster and its wings are wider. When the Crypt Grass Spider attacks, the grass ball is larger and has an explosive effect.

Just by upgrading the armor and attack once, the low-level troops have undergone considerable changes.

Looking at the remaining experience points, Shan Ye put his forehead on his forehead and sighed, there will never be enough.

"Ding! The remaining experience points are 93874 points!"

Continuous fighting and purchasing a large number of system items cost Shanye a lot of money, and his experience value dropped below the 100,000 mark.

After collecting his thoughts, Master Shan began to deal with the corpses just now.

The corpses of several level five professionals were stored directly in the slaughterhouse, ready to devote their last bit of light and heat.
Chapter completed!
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