"I think back then, I, Ruian, had at least tens of millions of dollars. If you had the chance to go to the Holy Empire, you could just find a treasure from my time and auction it off. It would be enough for you to have food and clothing for the rest of your life." Ruian was quite impressed.
Said proudly.
"Thousands...tens of millions." Mubai secretly sighed, but this guy was the top powerhouse in the mainland, the Holy Magister, so these words must be true.
"When your fighting spirit becomes stronger, I can teach you how to make magic equipment. The gold coins you get from auctioning these magic equipment will be much better than making money by doing this kind of hard work. As a magician, you must have magic."
The nobility of a teacher, you must learn to use your own wisdom to make money." Ruian said.
Mu Bai's eyes lit up, and he eagerly asked Ruian with telekinesis: "To what extent do you need to practice to create magic equipment?"
"A four-star fighting spirit has no powerful magic power, and the magic equipment it produces is just rubbish. It can only be sold for a few gold coins at most. As my disciple, Ruian, how can I refine such rubbish equipment?"
Ruian said calmly.
"Magic equipment that can be sold for a few gold coins is called rubbish." Mu Bai was speechless for a while.
"Your knowledge is too shallow. Magic equipment worth less than 1,000 gold coins is garbage. Between 5,000 and 10,000 gold coins can only be regarded as inferior. Magic equipment with a starting price of 10,000 gold coins or more is barely good. I think back then, I
You can refine a magic wand at will, add my name, Ruian, and put it up for auction. If you don’t have 100,000 gold coins, you can’t buy it.”
"..." Mu Bai really has nothing to say to this old guy. Just refining a staff is worth one hundred thousand, one hundred thousand. That means you will have enough food and clothing for a lifetime, and your grandparents will not be able to use it up for three generations.
After cross-country training.
Mubai was very tired. He took off all the bags on his shoulders and took a deep breath.
"Are you okay?" Annie walked over and asked.
"Huh... not bad." Mu Bai wiped the sweat from his cheeks and said.
"Tomorrow is Saturday. I...I want you to accompany me to the imperial city for a walk." Anne fiddled with the corners of her clothes with her hands and said coyly, her pretty face turning red.
"ah?"
When Mu Bai heard this, he was stunned, not expecting that she would make such a request.