Wuling Xianyuan

Chapter 199 Gambling
Dropping a drop of blood essence into the token, and then imprinting his consciousness on it, a strange feeling immediately appeared in Wang Chong's heart, and the sea of ​​consciousness stabbed slightly, and a lot of information flooded into his mind in an instant. middle.

Wang Chong was slightly taken aback, and then a look of surprise appeared on his face. He finally understood why Senior Brother Liu Chen said that the token could be used freely and wonderfully. It was worth the money for the ten low-grade spirit stones.

Seeing the expression on Wang Chong's face, Liu Chen smiled lightly, and then said: "You must keep your identity token safe, it will be very troublesome if you lose it, okay, I have other things to do later, after you go back Familiarize yourself with it first, I will take you to a place tomorrow, it will definitely be good for you."

"Oh?" Wang Chong's eyes lit up, but Liu Chen didn't seem to want to explain, so he turned and left first.

Wang Chong didn't follow this time, he put away his identity token and turned to walk outside.

Seeing that it was still early, he decided to go around the previous street to see what good things were there.

From afar, Wang Chong heard the cries on the street. He paused slightly, looked at the Lei Huozong identity token hanging on his waist, and after a brief moment of thought, he took the token off and put it in the storage bag. , and then went over.

"Come and take a look, the demon bird egg just found from the Chiyue Mountains, after hatching, it must be a jungle raptor, each egg has two contribution points, you are not afraid of comparing goods, but you are afraid of not knowing the goods, come and take a look look……"

"Immortal Cowworm, the fairy cowworm of the monk of Chonggu, [-] contribution points, buy it quickly!"

"Organ puppet, come and see, organ puppet..."

Along the way, there were all kinds of hawking sounds. Of course, there were also many people who just sat in front of the stalls without saying a word. Wang Chong would take a special look at them when they passed by.

Most of these people were shrouded in a faint evil spirit, and Wang Chong was not affected at all by walking among them, because there are all disciples of the four major sects here, so most of the booths are gathered together by people from one sect, and there are many people because of Because of the team, four people actually sat in front of a booth at the same time, and the things placed on the booth were often more precious.

Wang Chong fell in love with a well-preserved puppet, but the other party's tone was constant, and he needed [-] contribution points to exchange for it. Poor Wang Chong didn't have any contribution points, so he had to leave obediently.

Continuing to walk on the street, Wang Chong also met many disciples of the Thunder Fire Sect. It's just that these people seemed to be walking normally, but their eyes swept around the stalls, and there was a gleam in their eyes from time to time. Staying here for a long time is picking up leaks.

The vision of the monks in the pulse congealing stage is often very accurate. The leftovers are either because the value of the items on the booth is too high, or others pick the leftovers, which are of little value, so no one cares about them.

After wandering around for a long time, Wang Chong's hands were still empty. He only took a few more glances when he came across some stalls selling elixir to see if there were any elixir that had not been collected in the Hundred Trees and Thousand Grass Mountains. If he was lucky, he would If you don't mind, touch it.

"Huh? There are so many people in front of you, is there something good?"

I saw a lot of people gathered around the booth in front of them, most of them were discussing with excitement, shouting from time to time, "Choose that one! Choose the big one!" and so on.

Out of curiosity, Wang Chong squeezed into the crowd, but his gaze did not immediately fall on the items placed on the booth, but was attracted by the owner of the booth.

Judging from his attire, he should be a cultivator from the Wandumen. He was wearing a khaki cloak that covered half of his face, but his burly figure reminded Wang Chong of Wu Zong from the Wandumen. The man in front of him was not as scary as Wu Zong's aura.

Although covering most of his face, the many monks around here seem to be very familiar with this person, and there is more or less fear in their eyes when they look at this person, which makes Wang Chong also feel strange. Could it be that this person is Is he one of the monsters that Senior Brother Liu Chen mentioned?

Looking at the things placed on the booth, Wang Chong's face became even weirder. What was placed on the booth were not other things, but storage bags, two of which were spirit animal bags, and there were obviously living things in them. The ones are moving, and the other four are ordinary storage bags, but it seems that they are not what monks in the alliance should have.

"Could it be..."

A thought suddenly appeared in Wang Chong's mind, which not only made him pay more attention to the man in front of him, but also became more interested in the things in the storage bag.

"Someone is selling unopened storage bags again?" At this time, more and more people gathered around, and they realized it after seeing the things on the booth, but then the look of excitement appeared on their faces.

"Hey, it's him again, but most of the storage bags he put out won't disappoint." The others nodded in agreement when they heard the words.

After listening too much, Wang Chong finally understood what was going on. Just as he had guessed, these storage bags belonged to the monks of the Yan Kingdom, but they had not been opened after getting the storage bags. Of course, only the dead monk of Yan Kingdom knew what was inside.

Taking out the unopened storage bag for consignment is like gambling, it's all about luck.

The storage bag of a monk in the pulse congealing period naturally has a strong brand of spiritual consciousness. If it is opened by someone, it will be discovered on the spot. Once it is exposed, it is not just a matter of face.

However, since the storage bag can be sold, it also shows that the person is powerful and generally has a good reputation. The stronger the strength, the greater the possibility that there will be more good things in the storage bag. I bought a storage bag with dozens of spirit stones, and when I opened it, I found that there were thousands of spirit stones in it. However, most people looked disappointed after opening the storage bag, but this did not stop anything.

Finally, when the number of onlookers at the booth reached nearly a hundred, a middle-aged monk couldn't help but stood up and said, "How do I change it?"

The burly man from Wan Du Sect was sitting cross-legged at this time, with his arms folded in front of his chest. When someone asked a question, he didn't raise his head, and said in a low voice: "Fifty contribution points, bartering is also fine, but what do you want to see?" thing."

"Fifty contribution points?" Wang Chong clicked his tongue secretly when he heard the words. After wandering around the street for a long time, he probably understood the value of contribution points, which are much more expensive than thunder fire value. If you simply exchange for spirit stones, one point is one One hundred low-grade spirit stones, fifty contribution points, that's five thousand low-grade spirit stones, and this is still priceless.

Wang Chong also discovered that the commonly used pills are extremely precious here. He even thought about setting up a stall to sell some pills?

"Fifty o'clock..." The middle-aged man repeated, as if he was thinking about something, his eyes scanned the booth seriously, then nodded, walked up and picked up a bulging storage bag, the storage bag There is a mark on it, Wang Chong knew it before, it should be the storage bag of the Qianjimen cultivator.

After making the decision, the man threw his identity token over. The burly man moved his arm on his chest lightly, took the token and flashed it at his waist quickly, and fifty contribution points were included in his identity token. , and then threw the token back.

After the transaction was completed, the middle-aged man didn't stay long, turned around and left the crowd, thinking about going to the stronghold where his sect was.

Wang Chong looked at this scene, he was not interested in gambling, and he didn't think he had the ability to grab one at random to meet great opportunities.

Shaking his head secretly, Wang Chong turned around and was about to leave, but the moment he turned around, a message came from the spiritual consciousness he left behind in the five spirit space, which made him slightly startled, and then curled his lips , had to re-examine the remaining bags on the booth.

(End of this chapter)