"I hope he... looks better, otherwise he will be too cheap!" the petite woman said, secretly glancing at the senior sister.
The senior sister was silent, quiet and beautiful.
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Kunlingdu.
The water is diffuse, which is the branch of Weishui River.
The color of the lush aquatic plants is not emerald green, but pitch black, which is particularly scary.
Just like human hair, it keeps growing.
""Fengshan County Governance" records that in the seventh year of Tianyuan, Kunlingdu was flooded by a flood, and seventy-five households were wiped out.
At first, everyone thought that Kunlingdu was flooded and it was a natural disaster.
But who would have expected that the place where the souls were raised was later exposed, and everyone realized that this was not a natural disaster, but a man-made disaster.
In order to create a place for spiritual nourishment and raise strange spirits, the blood of thorns released water and flooded Kunlingdu."
Chen Kangbao spoke calmly, without sadness or joy.
"So, the weird spirits here were all common people of Kunlingdu during their lifetime?" Qi Yuan asked.
"Well, this place was originally a ferry, and most of the people who live here are those who work hard on the dock to make money." Chen Kangbao continued, "The money you earn from working hard for a day can only barely feed and clothe the family, and you can't even eat a few more
Even a meat bun is probably not good enough, ugh, pathetic."
"It is indeed a bit difficult to enter." Qi Yuan looked at Kunlingdu, and he felt that there were many strange spirits dormant inside.
There are many more than Hongyun Village.
The Kunlingdu ahead is filled with all kinds of miasma and poisonous gases, making it inaccessible to ordinary people.
There are all kinds of dangers hidden in the mud.
Even an indestructible earth-level military commander might easily fall into it.
It is estimated that only heaven-level soldiers can enter easily.
The miasma and poisonous gas inside are also very difficult to deal with.
"It seems that I have to refine some gas masks and large drones before going in." Qi Yuan commented.
Now, if he wants to enter directly, it will be very troublesome and a waste of time.
"Young Master is mighty!" Chen Kangfan continued to flatter him.
"Let's take a closer look to see if there are any other dangers, and we'll deal with them all when the time comes." Qi Yuan said calmly.
The biggest problem in Kunlingdu is entering.
He has to use his eyes to see what difficulties he will encounter when entering, and then find a solution.
Finally, return to Shen's Mansion, purchase materials, and refine countermeasures.
About a few hours later, it was already dark, Qi Yuan did not return to Shen Mansion, but went to the ghost market.
After he purchased the prepared materials, he continued to set up the stall.
"Oh, lack of money, lack of money!" Qi Yuan lamented, "It would be great if there was a kind of white moonlight in the world that was rich and could provide experience... that would be great."
Qi Yuan couldn't help but sigh.
The ghosts are poor and can only provide experience bars.
He is short of money, very short.
It's good to buy a bunch of materials, but his money has bottomed out.
In order to make some money, he had no choice but to continue to set up a stall to make money.
It's a pity that his business is very poor, and he has never seen such a stupid wealthy businessman as Tu Sangongzi.
"Old man, is it true that the magic weapon I refined is... bad?" Qi Yuan couldn't help but asked in confusion.
Obviously in the TV show, the male protagonist's fried egg fried rice cost several thousand yuan a bowl, but because it was so delicious, the supply exceeded the demand every day.
The male protagonist treats customers with a stern expression every day, as if he is a god.
On the other hand, he changed the sound on the stereo to a sweet sound, but no one came to buy his things.
"Young master, the world is ignorant and does not know the real thing." Chen Kangbao said matter-of-factly.
"You are not stupid, why are you here to buy it?" Qi Yuan stared at Chen Kangbao.
"Ahem, young master, aren't you embarrassing this old slave? Although the old slave is not stupid and has amazing wisdom, he has no money!" Chen Kangbao said in embarrassment.
"You're not stupid, why don't you have any money?"
"...They are lucky!" Chen Kangbao seemed to be saying, listening to my quibbles.
At this moment, a surprised voice sounded: "Senior sister, look at those crazy pairs!"
As the voice fell, a faint fragrance filled the air with an icy chill, like a snow lotus,
Two women, one large and one young, whom I met on both sides of the Weishui River, appeared.
The petite woman looked at the things on Qi Yuan's stall with curiosity on her face, and couldn't help but tsk-tsk: "You are still a weapon master... but your level is not very good. What kind of stuff are you practicing here?"
Usually when leaving the Shen Mansion, Qi Yuan would use Qian Chang Huan to change his appearance from Chen Kangbao.
After all, he wanted to play the role of the son-in-law. If someone from the Shen family saw him pretending to be a son-in-law, wouldn't he become the Dragon King's son-in-law?
He plays the role of the son-in-law, not the Dragon King's son-in-law. It would be bad to get him confused.
So, in the ghost market, the petite woman recognized Qi Yuan and Chen Kangbao.
She looked at the weird gadgets on the stall with a critical eye. However, her eyes fell on the stereo, and a look of joy flashed in her eyes: "This, on the other hand, can make sounds, which is somewhat interesting."
"Are you two coming to buy magic weapons?" Qi Yuan, who was stumped by the penny, said with a smile on his face, "Although my stall has only been open for three days, the business is very good. On average, I can sell three A thousand taels of goods!”
Qi Yuan is good at using statistical methods.
"What, three thousand taels a day?" the petite woman exclaimed, "Are you lying to us?"
Three thousand taels is enough to buy a mysterious-level magical weapon, and it is not an ordinary mysterious-level magical weapon.
On the stall in front of you, there are a bunch of magic weapons, most of which are of no grade, and none of them have certification.
The total value of all these items is estimated to be less than one thousand taels, but they actually sold for nine thousand taels?
"Hey, this brother didn't lie to you." The stall owner next to him smiled.
Ever since he saw Qi Yuan setting up a stall in the ghost market again, he became more polite and approachable to Qi Yuan.
After all, Qi Yuan harvested ten thousand taels on the first day, which will definitely attract the attention of some unpredictable people.
As a result, he even set up a good stall, which showed that... all those with evil intentions were dealt with by him.
Hearing what the stall owner next door said, the petite woman believed it and said, "You can really cheat! I wonder what kind of idiots would spend so much money on these rags."
With her eyesight, she could tell at a glance that the total amount of these things was probably about a thousand taels.
"How much did this cost, my aunt bought it!"
The petite woman fingers the sound and is full of heroic spirit.
"Ninety-nine taels!" Qi Yuan answered truthfully.
"It's a bit expensive..." The petite woman's nose twitched, but she still paid, "But I have money, so I bought it."
As she said this, she took out the money and bought the stereo.
In fact, she was quite curious about the principle of this sound.
Moreover, she also feels that this speaker is quite interesting. If it is produced in batches, it may be of great use. There are hidden business opportunities in it.
"Okay!" Qi Yuan always treats customers with respect.
The Frost woman next to her was as quiet as jade, her beautiful eyebrows swept over the magical artifacts on the stall, looking slightly surprised.
At this moment, the sound of hurried footsteps came.
"Senior, I didn't expect you to be here!"
The person who came was surprisingly Mr. Tu.
To be continued...