The wizard is chasing the truth

It took about half an hour for Wang Ya to figure out some rules. Freedom Street is divided into commercial shops and market stalls. The former is controlled by the Dark Land, and most of the items sold can be guaranteed to be authentic. The latter is deeper in Freedom Street, at the wizard stalls in the square camp, where you can buy rare treasures at extremely low prices. Of course, you have to make sure that you can find the original shop in a few minutes.

"My magic stone, that damn liar, cheated me of all my magic stones." A young man was crying and rolling on the ground, leaving a large area of ​​land. His painful expression was very aggrieved. The people around watched coldly, and many stall owners smiled sarcastically. Most people who entered the square camp had covered their faces. Where can they find them after changing their appearance?

Wang Ya looked at the farce in front of him, and his brows under the black human mask frowned slightly.

This is too common in the square camp. People always think they can pick up leaks and always think they are special, but in the end they are cheated of nothing. Just ask around and you will hear countless examples and stories, but there are still people who are deceived.

Wang Ya passed by the man and walked deeper. Behind him came the scolding of the law enforcement wizard and the collapse of the young man. If he continued to make a scene, he would naturally be expelled from the Wizard City.

An hour later, Wang Ya had a general understanding of the market and judged the value of some of the items he owned.

Two wizard potions are about fifteen magic stones per bottle.

The price of the "Guardian of Water" wizard array ritual component is the most expensive. Wang Ya estimated that it would cost at least one hundred magic stones.

The thorn heart that was ready to be sold was a low-level extraordinary material, generally about two magic stones per piece, but its rare cultivation characteristics could reach three to five magic stones per piece.

In the store, the purchase of this kind of thing is still a lot more expensive magic stones, but the selling price is very low, probably because the store has its own stable channels.

Wang Ya was only ready to sell the "Guardian of Water" and the thorn heart.

Wang Ya had no shortage of means of self-defense. He could accept buying books on supernatural knowledge at a low price. The main thing he lacked was hard currency to improve his strength, as well as methods or items to supplement his weak soul.

However, he could give up books on supernatural knowledge. A supernatural wizard book that supplemented the basics cost thirty magic stones, which was not as fast as killing people and robbing treasures. He had more than a dozen such books in his silver bracelet.

He vaguely regretted not taking more with him. It was a great fortune, and he could not sell these wizard books that he had not studied.

Of course, he would not give up the Eye of Truth, which was a great weapon. Wang Ya did find a lot of good things, but the wizards who set up stalls obviously knew the goods, and the prices were all in line with that standard. His desire to pick up bargains gradually faded, and no one was a fool.

After careful consideration, he decided on the two items that could improve his strength, the "Nightmare Flower" and the "Purifying Potion", and the "Red Dogtail Grass" that supplemented his soul power. The total price exceeded the upper limit of the magic stones that Wang Ya currently had.

He was still a poor guy, not rich. Especially the 'Pure Heart Potion', which was obviously also a low-grade potion, was more than twice as expensive as the two wizard potions he had.

Wang Ya couldn't help asking, and heard the wizard stall owner say that he was just a middleman selling it, making back the cost, and the bulk of the profit was from the potion wizard, who could make at least 80%, and he only took 10%.

It was really a huge profit!

Wang Ya almost couldn't keep his emotions stable, and was stunned. The 70% profit he guessed was still too low.

The healing potion sold for 15 magic stones, and the cost was only one magic stone. If there was no middle sales link, the net profit would be 14. The potion wizard was really a bunch of bastards, and their hearts were extremely black!

The stall owner also said that the Pure Heart Potion was different from ordinary potions, and it was much more difficult to refine. After all, it could assist the wizard's meditation practice, and the price of '30 magic stones' was very affordable.

Wang Ya could only remain silent.

The booth fee of two magic stones was not expensive. Wang Ya put out eight thorn hearts covered with ice and started his first wizard stall in his life.

It was just noon, and there was still an afternoon and a night to sell.

There was a large flow of people in the square camp, and there were few wizards who could hang out here without knowing the goods. Of course, there were also young wizards who were just starting out. Looking at the black heart that didn't look good, they frowned and left.

Wang Ya sat there calmly, thinking about basic supernatural knowledge in his mind, which was also a way of practicing.

However, only ten minutes later, a middle-aged wizard who was all sloppy came up to him, with a bit of surprise in his eyes, and said: "Your black heart is clearly from a thorn sea beast, but why is it black, and it also emits supernatural fluctuations, it's really strange."

Wang Ya looked at him indifferently, and moved his lips, "Five magic stones for one heart, no bargaining."

The middle-aged wizard was stunned for a moment, but Wang Ya closed his eyes and rested. Finally, the former sighed and laughed dryly: "You won, five magic stones are five magic stones, reasonable, I want them all."

As he said, he took out a wizard storage bag, which was much simpler than the storage bag for magic tools. There was no spell restriction, and other wizards could easily open it.

The middle-aged sloppy wizard completed the transaction with Wang Ya very straightforwardly.

Wang Ya watched the other party's back as he left. The value of extraordinary items can be measured by perceiving them with mental power.

There are very few extraordinary items that are really introverted and cannot be observed.

The supernatural knowledge aspect is a big pit. There are many people who cheat, and even one is true and nine are false, which deceives many wizards. They believe it and spend all their money to buy the notebooks and manuscripts of a certain great wizard, and the fragments of the diary of life that are not very useful.

Gained magic stones x40.

Wang Ya felt that it was still a bit too fast. The other party did not bargain, as if he had set the price too low.

The analysis of the Eye of Truth should not be wrong. He thought that the price was four magic stones, anyway, he made money.

The sloppy middle-aged wizard who left was also surprised. He would never be wrong. These hearts have the taste of the secret medicine of the Dragon School in the dark land. It is just a residual substance, but it can also have a certain effect on the cultivation of organisms.

He will not explore where the source is, as long as he can make money, it is nothing more than a change of appearance. The latest improved secret medicine of the Dragon School is much better and more beautiful.

Wang Ya's progress in the wizard meditation method is already the fifth wizard rune. The Heart-clearing Potion reduces the fluctuation of mental power and returns to stability, which is conducive to the outline of rune meditation. Nightmare Flower can directly improve mental power. Even if it has side effects, it is expensive, a full eighty magic stones.

With his innate mental power, even if he meditates and outlines all the runes, he should still be a little short of being promoted to a first-level wizard apprentice. It is normal to need to use some auxiliary means, and there is no such thing as affecting the foundation.

At most, it will produce drug resistance.

Wang Ya hesitated for a moment and finally put it on the stall for the Water Guardian Witch Array.

The witch array is not an alchemy wizard, and it cannot be assembled and implanted at all. The most important thing is that it will be triggered as long as there is danger, regardless of the danger, which is a bit useless.

It is useless for enemies who can defeat Wang Ya. It is useless for enemies that Wang Ya can defeat.

You still have to find an alchemy wizard, spend some time and magic stones to implant it, which is troublesome. Simply cut off the root of trouble in exchange for an improvement in strength.

To Wang Ya's surprise, a figure came over in just two minutes, and a surprised sound came out of his mouth. He came from another narrow street. From the direction of Wang Ya's stall, there were usually few people walking there.

The person came in a black wizard robe, and was 1.8 meters tall, a head taller than Wang Ya. He wore a white tiger mask on his face, with blue pupils in the holes, and a head of aquamarine shoulder-length hair.

"Witch formation technique, defense type, not bad." It turned out to be a woman's voice, but it was very hoarse, like the friction between trees.

Wang Ya added, "Automatically triggered, can save lives!"

"I want it, what's the price!"

"One hundred and fifty magic stones." Wang Ya said.

"Okay!" The other party answered very straightforwardly.

Putting the magic stone into the silver bracelet, watching this person blend into the crowd, Wang Ya's expression under the mask was a bit strange.

This guy is wrong!

An indescribable feeling, as if he is out of tune with this place.

Similar to an intuition. The Lando wizards gave Wang Ya a different feeling. Similarly, the new students from the island continent are also fundamentally different from the new wizards, and you can feel it.

Could it be that in the wizard city of the wizard world, there will be wizards from other regions similar to the foreigners in the previous life?

Her height is generally taller than the people in the Hanhai Wizard City, and she is a woman. The remaining blue fragments of light in the pupils collected some information. The strength is actually the same as that of the wizard Yisi and the wizard Tuta, which can't be seen.

Wang Ya blinked his eyes, he must have seen it wrong. Anyway, it has nothing to do with him. The money and goods have been exchanged, and the identity of this stall owner can also be abandoned.

Wang Ya walked out of the hidden corner, and the mask on his face was replaced with a crescent pattern.

Buy a heart-clearing potion, spend magic stones x30.

Buy nightmare flowers, spend magic stones x80.

Buy red foxtail grass, spend magic stones x20.

Wang Ya still has 100 magic stones left.

I don't know what the situation is at the Dark Wizard Academy, but I'm afraid that this is the official purchase price of the shops in the Hanhai Wizard City. Considering this, Wang Ya is going to see if there is anything he needs.

After shopping for about an hour, it was either too expensive or there was nothing he liked. Of course, more of the magic stones were not enough. Wang Ya saw a place selling wizard books, which actually had the experimental manuscripts of formal wizards, which attracted a lot of onlookers.

When he looked at it with the Eye of Truth, he found that it was just some messy books that were randomly pieced together. There were experimental data, but they were also mixed and useless. The stall owner swore solemnly that it was true, and if it was not true, the whole family would die.

Perhaps the whole family had already died, Wang Ya's eyelids twitched.

After leaving the square camp, he looked in the major shops again, but he still didn't make up his mind to spend the 100 magic stones. There were still too few magic stones. There were a lot of things to buy, and they were dazzling, but there were no suitable necessities.

Finally, Wang Ya gritted his teeth and spent 80 magic stones to buy a bottle of "Transfiguration Potion" that can improve mental strength and physical fitness. It is said that it can transform oneself and be reborn.

Wang Ya, who walked out of Freedom Street, was suddenly attracted by a sound. It was an old man on the street. There were all kinds of miscellaneous things in front of him, including books, gold pocket watches, several gold rings, jewelry, jade and so on.

It may be valuable in the mortal world, but in the wizard world, magic stones are hard currency, just like grave soil.

The old man knelt on the ground and begged, "Master wizards, I will give you everything I can give you, all this, and my life, I can sign a contract, please save my son."

Behind him, there was a young man in his twenties, his face was pale, his chest wound was very deep, even his internal organs could be seen, there was an energy radiation affecting him, and he was almost breathing.

It is estimated that he went to the sea to capture extraordinary creatures and had an accident. This kind of thing happens a lot.

No wizard stopped, not even a glance.

The old man's face was sad, tears flowed, but he didn't dare to cry, because disturbing the order would attract law enforcement wizards to expel them, and then there would be no hope at all.

Although he was called an old man, he was actually only about forty years old, but the long-term trace erosion of energy radiation caused him to be as rare as the ancients.

Wang Ya walked towards them, and the old man looked at him with a pleading look.

The wizard robe attracted many wizards' curious eyes. When they saw this young face holding a bottle of healing potion and handing it to the old man, they almost couldn't help laughing.

Looking at his face and the childish aura on his body, you can tell that this is a young wizard who has just entered the wizard world. He still holds the so-called sympathy, and even the real wizard's heart has not been converted. It is a pure waste of a bottle of healing potion.

Even if he took out the gold pocket watch from the items on the ground later, no one cared. The gold in the mortal world was like dirt.

Wang Ya's heart was beating, and he forcibly suppressed his fluctuating emotions, and showed a bit of sympathy on his face.

"Thank you for the mercy of the wizard, thank you, wizard!" The old man knelt down to Wang Ya again and again. Then he gave the young man a healing potion. In an instant, the transformation occurred, the radiation was gradually eliminated, and the wound began to heal at the speed of the naked eye.

Among the crowd, there were one or two freshmen on the wizard ship. When they saw Wang Ya's face and actions, their eyes widened.

"You must be kidding! This is the ghost Wang Ya! He is helping others? This is too outrageous."