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Chapter 105: Conversation

The auction starts in three days

As soon as they stepped into this deserted city, Lin Yan and the others walked with frowns. This place was not a city at all, but a barren land with no grass growing!

Although he had imagined the deserted city before as an uninhabited city with no grass growing, Lin Yan never thought about it. However, because of the auction, the deserted city regained its liveliness that it had not seen for a long time.

In this vast and desolate city, the auction that is the focus is far ahead. After all, it was the royal capital fifty years ago. The area here is still huge, multiples of that of the imperial capital.

There are no shops everywhere, just some outsiders taking advantage of the excitement caused by the auction to buy some items for sale.

Lin Yan and Han Xue came to this place. The auction hadn't started yet anyway, and there were only some relatively deserted places. Finally, Lin Yan wanted to see where he could get a night's rest.

Xiaohuo and Xiaoying followed Lin Yan respectively, and the eyes around them were looking at them greedily. However, the momentum Lin Yan had just created made them dare not take action.

There are only a few strong soul generals and some soul masters here, because this is only the outskirts of the deserted city, and the more powerful ones are in the center, which saves Lin Yan a lot of trouble. After arriving at the center, he has to kill them all. Take it back into the false precepts

Turning a corner, Lin Yan and the others came to a long street. There were many stalls on both sides. They seemed to be foreign businessmen. There were also many people in front of each stall, which was very lively.

Lin Yan and Han Xue walked forward, their two pairs of black eyes looking at each other as they walked. Those so-called goods were just some gadgets, they should be specialties from far away, and they had no meaning to them.

The two continued walking. Suddenly, Lin Yan stopped and looked at a small stall surrounded by many people.

This small stall was very crowded and seemed to have something special. Lin Yan glanced at Han Xue, and Han Xue nodded.

So they also approached this stall, and finally forced themselves in, only to see that this stall was relatively dilapidated, and the goods were also dilapidated.

The owner of the stall is an old man, with no beard left on his pale face, and his eyes are looking at the goods in front of him intently, as if he is unwilling to sell.

Lin Yan looked at these goods. There were some muskets, some boxes, and some first-order Warcraft crystal cores. However, Lin Yan's eyes were attracted by an inconspicuous rune.

There were some strange lines on the runes and some yellowing characters, which attracted Lin Yan's eyes.

Impact Rune

It can withstand a soul-level attack. It is a product made by a fifth-level spiritual trainer, but judging from its appearance, it does not seem to be forged by a fifth-level spiritual trainer.

"This is made by me. Because of the secret method, I can make it as a second-level spiritual refiner, but the level of resistance is also reduced to the soul sect level," the old man said with a chuckle.

Although the level has been reduced, Lin Yan still thinks it is worth buying. He can always resist the attacks of masters of a higher level than himself. He may one day be attacked by a strong man of this level.

This method is always much more valuable than any secret treasure.

"The price?" Lin Yan asked gently

"Huh?" The old man glanced at Xiaoying and Xiaohuo, and then said with a smile: "Just these two monsters, okay? In exchange for two runes." This condition made Lin Yan slightly startled, and some people nearby also started to whisper. This slang probably means that the elderly have high demands.

Looking at Xiaohuo and Xiaoying, they are at least second-level monsters. Is it worth living with just these two runes?

"Is it worth it?" Lin Yan also asked with a frown.

The old man didn't say anything, just smiled slightly

In that state, it's like it's up to you to decide whether to change or not. In short, that's how I look, calm!

As a businessman, this old man's behavior is undeniably smart. Who knows if others want to buy his goods, so he doesn't have to ask others to buy them. Anyway, you have chosen the goods, so you don't care what price I offer?

Han Xue frowned slightly, patted Lin Yan's shoulder and said: "Don't... sell the magic beast for such easily crafted runes... it's not worth it!" Lin Yan was also a little helpless. Although these two runes were very Want to have it, but he doesn't think he can betray Little Eagle and Little Fire

Xiao Huo is a heterogeneous flaming leopard. An ordinary flaming leopard will become a powerful soul when it grows up. What's more, Xiao Huo, who was trained with various noble medicinal materials from an early age, is a heterogeneous flaming leopard?

According to Xiaoying's estimation, Xiaohuo is at least a Soul Emperor-level monster. Wouldn't it be foolish to replace him just like that?

Selling the little eagle? It's even more impossible. I have lived with the little eagle for a while. I like it very much and regard it as a brother. In addition, the identity of the little eagle is unknown. With its ability to perform a lot of Weird secret method, Lin Yan is even less likely to sell it

Immediately, Lin Yan shook his head and said: "No way, these two monsters are not for sale." The idlers around also sighed. They had long known that the young man in front of them could not sell the monsters in exchange for low-level runes.

The old man also sighed and said: "In this case, there is nothing we can do." Lin Yan smiled and took out two second-level magic beasts' magic cores from the virtual ring, both of which were water-attributed.

Throwing it on the table, Lin Yan pointed at the two magic cores and said with a smile: "How about exchanging these two magic cores?" A flash of light flashed in the old man's eyes. No, not only the old man, but even the idle people were stunned. Look at those two magic cores

"The magic core of the running wolf? Second level?" Looking at the quality of these two magic cores, some people also shouted in surprise.

What belongs to the old man on the broken table is only the first-order magic core

The old man looked at the two magic cores calmly, but there was already a touch of surprise in his heart, and he already felt like he wanted to trade.

When Lin Yan saw the old man's calm and fake look, he felt like he was giving up. He immediately picked up the two magic cores and said calmly: "Since senior doesn't want to trade, then let's give up." For Lin Yan, this was Two runes are not necessary

There is no need for Lin Yan to beg for help in a low voice.

"Wait a minute!" At the same time that Lin Yan and Han Xue turned around and left, a voice that was slightly out of breath also sounded: "This deal, I exchange it!" Although the value of these two magic cores is not enough for two second-level magic beasts It's better, but the old man is also willing to trade, because these two magic cores are already worth the value of the runes.

The value of a second-level magic core is not the sum of one plus one. At least the old man knows that he has studied spiritual power for many years, but he is not qualified to become a strong soul sect. Even dealing with second-level magic beasts is very difficult.

Lin Yan smiled, dropped the two magic cores casually, took the runes and put them into the virtual ring, and said with a smile: "Thank you, senior." Before he could turn around, an old voice sounded again: "Wait, I have There is news that you definitely want to know. It happened recently." "Huh?" Lin Yan frowned in confusion, "What news?" "Two second-order magic cores." The old man smiled greedily: "This news is about this deserted city. , the latest secret, maybe you are interested." Being intrigued by the old man, Lin Yan also smiled indifferently, and immediately took out a second-level magic core from the virtual ring, but while throwing it out, the old man stopped him. he

"If you are interested in this matter, come to the second floor of the inn behind me at midnight and we will talk about it then." This is a method of sound transmission. Others cannot hear it, but Lin Yan received this sentence clearly. After speaking, he immediately clasped his fists and stepped back: "Thank you, senior." The old man touched his somewhat clean chin and smiled lightly.

This news is a hot topic recently, but what the old man knows is not something everyone knows, so this is considered "secret news"

Lin Yan retreated from the crowd, but he was a little confused about what the old man said. He knew that this so-called message required payment, but he couldn't figure out why he needed to use a high-density way of speaking like conscious sound transmission.

But then he threw away the idea again

Anyway, you'll know after nightfall

Soon, it will be getting late

The old man running the stall also packed up and went to the inn to make bread. Lin Yan patted Han Xue and followed him.

Arriving at the second floor, Lin Yan looked at the abandoned inn half-carefully. The second floor only had the floor and nothing else. The old man stood in front of the wall with his hands folded.

"Come here," the old man said with a smile.

Xiaohuo and Xiaoying have been taken back to Xujie. Lin Yan and Han Xue also approached the old man. However, this kind of place requires caution, so Lin Yan also approached cautiously.

However, Lin Yan walked so carefully, but found nothing. Finally, he stood in front of the old man, holding two magic cores in his palms.

After Lin Yan was thrown to the old man, the old man also said wisely: "Haha, little guy, I am not a shady businessman. I will not set any traps for you. I have to set up a place like this because the news is very dangerous." ?

Lin Yan was also a little surprised. What kind of news is dangerous? This deserted city is already dangerous. Is there anything more dangerous?

"Have you ever heard of the ancient magic tree?" Lin Yan looked at Han Xue blankly, and when he saw Han Xue shaking his head, he said bitterly: "Never heard of it..." The old man smiled and immediately took it out of his arms. On a map, he pointed to the pattern of a big tree outside the deserted city, and said with a smile: "This is the ancient tree. It is rumored that it has a lot of treasures, all within the space of the ancient tree, and it is more likely to be the one in the rumor. The inheritance of the Shura Demon Emperor is also here." "Asura Demon Emperor?" Han Xue said in surprise, then paused and said tremblingly: "That ancient Soul Emperor? The powerful Soul Emperor from hell?" "Hell?" Lin Yan repeated, what does the powerful Soul King from hell represent? It means that this is a Nether Clan or Demon Clan who climbed up from hell, or even a strong Shura Clan from ancient times!

"That's right, it's that one," the old man said calmly.

"Boy, I want to make a deal with you." The old man suddenly said seriously: "Enter the ancient magic tree for me, get a black jade inside and give it to me. After that, I will give you a lot of dragon power grass!" "You The Warcraft is in great need?"


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