I have Futian in my heart

Chapter 138 Is there still a king's law here?

It's not that these things are worthless, and it's not that these guns are fake and not imaginary weapons.

It's about Rainbow City, the purchase price for these things is very low, only [-]%!
So Zheng Xiaoming originally expected to sell for [-] million to [-] million yuan, but it finally shrank to [-] million.It was almost half less than expected!

As for those daggers, if they didn't exist at all, they couldn't be sold at a price.

No Night Watchman would use such a weapon in the void!

In a fit of rage, Zheng Xiaoming simply kept it for himself!Anyway, he has practiced Xiao Zheng's flying knives, so he needs to prepare some flying knives.

It's easy in the real world, but in this imaginary world, it's very difficult to get a suitable throwing knife!

Although these daggers don't fit well now, they are barely usable, right?
Although the income was much lower than expected, Zheng Xiaoming was overjoyed to have earned so much money in one night... It seems that the city of human flesh and blood should be his cash machine!

This time, he was not in a hurry to leave the Rainbow City, but looked around curiously.

The entire Rainbow City is quite novel to him.

In particular, all the buildings are shrouded in colorful light, which adds a dreamlike color to this city!

So Zheng Xiaoming came to the square with the largest flow of people.

You can see night watchmen from all over the world gathered here, and people of all colors can see it.

I am afraid that only this kind of dream world can allow all the night watchmen from all over the world to arrive.

Zheng Xiaoming wanted to find someone to ask, but seeing that these night watchmen were in a hurry, they were quite busy.

And Zheng Xiaoming was too embarrassed to open his mouth to ask a stranger.So I had no choice but to wander around the square aimlessly.

Then I came to a corner of the square with the flow of people. There was a lot of people here, and it was quite lively. What made Zheng Xiaoming even more curious was that there were actually many small vendors setting up street stalls here. It looked like a night market in some cities. Fleas The market is almost there!

It's really normal for ordinary cities to have these things.

But this is Rainbow City, and everyone who can come in is a night watchman.There are night watchmen setting up a stall to sell these things, which is abnormal no matter how you look at it!

Originally, the night watchman that Xin Rubai almost talked about was still so tall, as if he was always working hard to protect the lofty goal of human beings.

But seeing these night watchmen squatting on the ground setting up stalls and bargaining for prices.

Zheng Xiaoming couldn't help sighing, no matter how tall he is, he still needs to be just right?
And all kinds of things bought on these stalls are even more strange.There are pots and pans, broken furniture, and even grass roots and bark.

If it is not clear that this is in the virtual world of dreams, this is in the Rainbow City, almost making Zheng Xiaoming think that he has come to a flea market!
However, Zheng Xiaoming now knows that these are all things found in the virtual world, so it shouldn't be easy.If not done well, it will contain spiritual power.

Just like the pistols and office stationery I got back in that skinny city!

Thinking of this, Zheng Xiaoming squatted down in front of a stall curiously, looking at the goods on the stall.

The things sold on this stall seemed to be the least valuable, and they were actually some stones and grass roots.

Zheng Xiaoming asked curiously: "What is the use of these stones and bark!"

The stall owner laughed loudly: "Rookie, you can tell you are a rookie just by looking at it. You will know it by touching it yourself!"

Being called a rookie, Zheng Xiaoming is not angry when he hears that, is he really a rookie!
With the permission of the stall owner, he picked up a stone from the stall.It didn't matter immediately that he took it, and his face changed slightly: "So heavy?"

You must know that what he picked up was only a rock the size of an egg, and the broken stubble looked very new.But the weight of this stone is outrageous!

Moreover, Zheng Xiaoming even noticed that there was a twisted and hideous grimace on the broken side of the stone.

This made Zheng Xiaoming look very familiar, reminding him of a kind of stone that he saw in a virtual world that he followed Zhou Xiaolong into last time!
Even holding it in his hand, he could vaguely hear a desperate wailing sound.

"How is it? A rookie? The strength of this stone is seventeen points!" The stall owner said loudly triumphantly.

His words also made some people around him cast their curious eyes.

The strength of seventeen points is not bad!

However, Zheng Xiaoming was puzzled, what does it mean that the intensity is seventeen points?
Why not say seventeen weights or something?
Could this have something to do with mental strength?

Zheng Xiaoming is actually not a stupid person, he just has a little less knowledge. He used to stay at home every day, lacking social experience, and learned everything from online articles, so he seemed a little bit secondary.

But in terms of intelligence, he must be fine!

Zheng Xiaoming was thoughtful for a while: "You mean, only people with a mental strength of seventeen points can pick up this stone!"

The stall owner said in surprise: "No way? You don't even know this, who is your guide?"

"Uh, a guy from the Demon Hunters Guild took me for a day yesterday, but today he doesn't care about me!" Zheng Xiaoming said honestly.

A good person next to him laughed and shouted: "Rookie! Don't you know that the standard of the virtual world of dreams is ten points? Only the strength of more than ten points can be formed in the virtual world of dreams.

His stone has reached seventeen points, which is not bad.If the price is not too high, I can buy two! "

The stall owner said happily: "It's not expensive, absolutely not. How about selling it to you for [-] yuan? It was originally [-] yuan, but now you are charged [-] yuan less!"

The man said: "It's too expensive, you're worth ninety demon hunting coins. If it drops to eighty-five, I'll buy it!"

Someone next to him helped to negotiate the price: "Yes, yes, we will buy it at eighty-five o'clock!"

The stall owner pretended to be embarrassed, hesitated for a while, and then said: "Okay! This time it's a bargain for you! Eighty-five o'clock is eighty-five o'clock, how much do you buy?"

"I'll buy two!"

"I'll buy two too!"

"I'll buy three yuan!"

"Give me five bucks!"

After a while, in a short period of time, people bought all the things on the stall, not to mention the stones, even the roots and bark.

Only the bewildered Zheng Xiaoming was left in a daze!
Fuck, each of these broken stones can be sold for one or two thousand demon hunting coins, and together they are ten thousand or twenty thousand big Chu Tongbao.

And just now, Zheng Xiaoming watched this stall owner sell a pile of stones for a sky-high price of more than half a million demon hunting coins!

Is there any reason for this?Is there Wang Fa?

(End of this chapter)