"Two of you, seeing how strapped you are, how about I treat you to some venison soup?"

Lin Yi came to the two of them and held up a bowl of venison soup to seduce them.

"Thank you..."

"No need."

Just when the young man wanted to thank Lin Yi, the old Orion immediately interrupted him, his eyes full of vigilance.

"Why are you two so exclusive..."

"No need, we uncle and nephew have dry food..."

"Dry food is not as delicious as venison soup."

"Our uncle and nephew can't afford such expensive venison soup."

"Okay."

Lin Yi shrugged.

Those who deserve to die have their own way of dying.

……

Back at the booth, Lin Yi showed off his free coupons with his strength, and after that, the forum owner stopped asking Lin Yi for money.

……

Seeing that Qian Lingzi didn't come back, Lin Yi could only go through the barrier and head to the inner street.

After passing through the barrier, the roadside stall disappeared.

On the contrary.

There are suddenly more people on the street.

Preliminary estimates include at least three to four hundred people.

"There is really no comparison between the outer streets and the inner streets."

The outer streets are filled with small vendors who are used as disguises, while the inner streets are where the practitioners trade.

……

"Boss, how do you sell this thing?"

Lin Yi looked at the black beads in his hand and asked.

It's not that Lin Yi wants to buy this thing, but that Lin Yi only knows this thing at this stall.

Yin jade - something that is held in the mouth after death. It is said that holding it in the mouth of a living person can forcibly extend life for one breath. However, if this thing is not the last second, it is difficult to tell whether it is true or false.

It is impossible for Lin Yi to hold such an imported thing in his mouth.

"Ten dollars."

Ten coins are ten treasures.

"Too expensive."

Putting the things in his hands back to their original places, Lin Yi came to another stall. What was sold at this stall was not groceries.

Instead, there were a bunch of weird human body parts and internal organs. Some of them were even oozing blood.

Lin Yi took a closer look and found that there were holes of various sizes in these tissues, and there were some bugs squirming in the holes.

Lin Yi estimates that these bugs are the real things for sale.

Not recognizing these things, Lin Yi took a few glances and turned away.

The stall owner did not hold Lin Yi back. After all, the people they were selling were too small to benefit. He had seen no less than twenty people leave after taking one look at them that night.

……

"Boss, how do you sell this thing?"

Lin Yi picked up half an ancient painting and asked the stall owner in front of him.

"One hundred dollars."

"Yibai!? Why don't you go and grab it?"

"I dug this thing out of the tomb of a powerful master from hundreds of years ago. If you're lucky, you might be able to get his true biography."

Lin Yi glanced at the things on the stall.

A pile of rotten wood and a pile of iron pieces. The thing that looks most like a treasure is the half-painted painting in my hand.

"Boss, your words are very unconvincing."

The boss took a look and took out a storage bag.

Bangdang——

Another pile of junk.

"It's convincing enough now. If it's not enough, I'll still have it here."

Lin Yi:......

If Lin Yi hadn't seen the remaining half of the painting from the pile of junk, he would have felt that the boss had dumped something from another tomb.

After putting together the words on the two half-sheets, Lin Yi's eyes lit up.

Picture of Buddha subduing demons.

Looking up at the ghost in front of him, and then at the painting in his hand, Lin Yi felt as if he had received a revelation from Buddha.

"Hey, what is this?"

A corner of a certain object attracted Lin Yi's attention.

If a corner of the painting hadn't been exposed when he just picked up half of the painting, Lin Yi almost thought there was nothing good in this pile of junk.

Take it out and take a look.

A book that has been eaten by worms with only one-third left.

"The Art of Dragon Transformation..."

After flipping through it a few times, Lin Yi discovered that this book was a demon cultivation technique.

By refining the snake demon's blood into outsiders' bodies, and then treating others as furnaces. Finally, the dragon's blood is extracted...

It’s so fake.

If Lin Yi hadn't already known that there were no dragons in this continent, he would have almost been deceived by this book.

Dragon blood is a taboo thing and disappeared a long time ago.

The dragon blood circulated in the world is actually dragon blood, just inferior quality.

However, Lin Yi did not label this book as a fake.

Because the method of refining qi and blood recorded in it was quite novel, Lin Yi felt that he could practice it.

"Boss, how much does this book cost?"

"It's still a hundred dollars."

Lin Yi thought for a moment and finally decided that it was better to rely on his own qualifications.

……

Half an hour later.

Lin Yi looked at his panel.

【Blood Snake Coagulation Technique】(1%)

There is only 1%, and there is no prompt about which level it is. Lin Yi estimates that this is because it is not a complete exercise.

Throwing the book down, Lin Yi turned around and left.

……

After passing another stall, Lin Yi's eyes were suddenly attracted by a stall.

To be precise, it’s something from the stall.

Centennial blood ginseng.

A good thing to replenish blood.

But Lin Yi took one look at the sign and lost his desire to inquire.

Bargaining goods, no credit allowed.

Of course, the most important thing is that the boss is a master of the fourth level.

Not to be offended.

……
To be continued...