Plane Mall: I became a group favorite by hoarding goods

Shen Xingluo's eyes darkened upon hearing this, different from her focus, he cared more about other issues.

"That is to say, the creatures that can appear in this market, except for a very small number of plane merchants, are all life forms that have joined the Star Alliance, right?"

[Yes, yes, the host can understand that. 】

"So, can the technology of the Star Alliance travel between planes at will?"

Cheng Xi was startled when he heard this question, and instantly understood his worry.

If the planes can travel freely, it will be a devastating blow to the low planes.

[The highest-end technology can indeed travel between planes, but this technology is in the hands of a very small number of people in power, and it is bound by the alliance agreement, so it will not be activated easily. 】

[In addition, even if the shuttle is successful, it will be restricted by the laws of the original plane, and will not cause a devastating blow to the original plane. 】

Laws of planes, restrictions.

Shen Xingluo murmured, "We obtained supernatural abilities in the Doomsday Plane, but we can still use them in the Great Yan Dynasty. The reason is that the Doomsday Plane is still in the upgrade stage, and its essence belongs to the same level as the ancient ones, so it is not restricted by the laws of the plane. ?"

[Yes, it can be understood that way. 】

Cheng Xi was immediately amused, "Are we stuck with a bug?"

"Time is fate, and I have also experienced the dangers of the end of the world."

When Shen Xingluo reminded her like this, Cheng Xi suddenly remembered that she had scolded the system 101 times in her heart when she first entered the apocalypse.

"Sure enough, life is a practice. The one who has suffered and suffered before will be the one who benefits in the end."

Look, the harvest is here!
hey hey~
Cheng Xi was delighted. Shen Xingluo knew that Dayan, where he lived, would not be threatened by space tourists from time to time, so he was relieved and began to observe the market stalls with interest.

"There is a stall owner in front who wears clothes that look like ancient ones."

"Where is it? Really."

"If the world he lives in is not restoring ancient rituals or something"

"Then he is a plane merchant!"

The two looked at each other and quickened their pace a little.

Normal humans were hard to see in the interstellar market, and the two met only a few after walking around for a long time, and those few were humans from the high-tech plane, so people wearing ancient clothes could be seen at a glance.

The small stall was very bleak, and no one of the passing tourists stopped.

The stall owner was about thirty years old, wearing a pure black ancient costume, with long black hair fixed on the top of his head with a white jade hairpin, expressionless face and sharp eyes.

The next moment, the man looked straight at the two of them and accurately locked their positions.

Oh wow.

"This man is so sharp."

"He is a master. At least he has a certain ability."

I just don't know what kind of ability it is.

The two collected their minds, and walked to the stall under the gaze of the man, only to find that the products on the stall were all kinds of cold weapons, such as knives, swords, halberds, sticks, daggers, almost all the weapons of the [-]th class.

Just by standing nearby, you can feel the chill coming from the stall.

Good weapon!
Shen Xingluo looked at the stall owner, "Your Excellency, can I have a look?"

"Okay, you two can do whatever you want."

Mandarin.

Although they had some accents that they didn't know where, but both of them could hear clearly.

This is the first time since tonight that they can understand other people's words, but those who speak Mandarin may not necessarily live on Earth, and may be in parallel time and space.

The man was the first to speak, "You two are dressed similarly to me, are they also plane merchants?"

Since the word "also" is used, it means that he is too.

Cheng Xi couldn't help but bombarded in his head, "Tong'er, what's going on, is the agreed-upon plane merchant a scarce resource?" '

[. Ah, this means that the host lady is lucky? 】

OK.

Cheng Xi calmed down, and Shen Xingluo beside him had already chatted with the man. In such a short time, the two not only exchanged names, but also added each other as friends.

The friend column of the plane in the system personal interface has changed from 1 to 2.

Shen Xingluo picked up a knife to observe, the knife was a bit like a Tang knife, cold and extremely sharp, other weapons also had the same characteristics, presumably they were made of the same metal.

Cheng Xi picked up a dagger and was quite sure that the metal was not ordinary iron.

"This master's craftsmanship is really good, all of them are rare and good weapons, and they can be used as family heirlooms."

"These are all made by me."

"then you are"

"Swordsmith."

"A blacksmith?"

"."

The man twitched the corner of his mouth, and after thinking about it, he endured and admitted it.

"How do you sell this dagger?"

"10 interstellar coins."

"." Is he taking revenge for teasing him just now?

No wonder your business is not good!

Cheng Xi silently returned the dagger to its original position, glanced at it regretfully, and made way for Shen Xingluo to communicate with him.

Shen Xingluo chose two swords, big and small, a knife and two daggers, and finally 45 interstellar coins were sold.

"It's so expensive~"

"He doesn't come often."

Cheng Xi stopped and turned around immediately, "Go back quickly and wrap up the rest of him!"

What if you don't come often?After that, seeing such a good blacksmith (?) may only depend on fate.

Buy it, buy it, even if you buy it and watch it at home, she is rich!
Shen Xingluo stretched out his hand to hold her, "Isn't it too expensive?"

“Not expensive, not expensive, very affordable!”

"You don't need to go back, friends can trade at any time, have you forgotten?"

"."

Cheng Xi patted his forehead in frustration.

The first experience of the virtual market ended with the consumption of more than 40 interstellar coins.

Cheng Xi originally thought that the 1000 interstellar currency steamed buns were a unique windfall profit, but he never thought that the money he earned was just a fraction of what he could spend.

However, I have harvested a bunch of weapons that can be handed down from generation to generation, and I feel beautiful in my heart.

The virtual market is once a week, and the next time will be in 7 days. The two of them didn't plan to go shopping every day, and they deeply felt that this frequency was just right.

The elm forest in Shenjia Village has been very lively for a while, and villagers go to pick elm coins every day.

The few baskets Cheng Xi picked up were declared exhausted after three days of eating, and it was time to go to Fucheng for a banquet.

This morning, an ordinary carriage set off from Shenjia Village, heading towards Fucheng slowly.

In the carriage, Shen Xingqi was wearing a bright yellow dress, her jet-black hair was combed into a double bun to indicate that she was not ready yet, and the light yellow hairband echoed the dress, elegant and fresh.

Cheng Xi was also wearing a dress of the same color, and the style was a little more complicated than hers. "Our Xingqi will be in Jiji this winter, and we will probably be in the capital at that time."

Jiji, a woman of the Great Yan Dynasty, was not 15 but 16 years old. Even if someone who had long wanted to be optimistic set a date for marriage when she was Jiji, she would have to be 17 to get married.

For the ancients, one year was just enough time to prepare for the matters before getting married, and it would be a bit hasty to shorten the time.