NOVEL WEB The bottom trainer in the elf world
Chapter 97
Chapter 97
After a few minutes, after confirming that no one would join in a short period of time, the "cultivator" who hosted the party said:
"There should be no one else, let's start."
As his voice fell, after a brief silence, one of them couldn't wait to speak:
"Is the person who can find the dragon fire fruit that I said last time here? Today is the last time of the week."
Because everyone at the party wore masks and black robes, he didn't know if Xia Yan was there.
"Heh - dragon fire fruit? Do you know how scarce dragon fire fruit is in Jinhuang City during this time?"
Someone couldn't help but sneer.
"Indeed, and because the wild elves around Jinhuang City have become too restless, it's not easy to go out to play the autumn wind now." Someone echoed.
The recent changes in the Golden City have caused many ordinary trainers who rely on field exploration to find valuable items, or go out to capture elves to sell for money, and their income sources have been greatly reduced.
And the price of elves in the black market is also rising continuously, but all prices are rising uncontrollably.
Hearing their words, the face of the skinny man who needed the dragon fire fruit became ugly under the mask.
It's not that he cares about the [-] alliance currency deposit advanced to Xia Yan, but the dragon fire fruit is indeed a material he needs very much now.
At this time.
Xia Yan, who was leaning against the wall, said, "I brought the dragon fire fruit, and the quality is definitely high."
As soon as his words came out, the eyes of everyone in the room fell on him.
Someone really got the dragon fire fruit?
Hearing this, the thin man stood up suddenly.
But before he had time to speak, he heard Xia Yan say again: "But you know the current market of dragon fire fruit and the situation in Jinhuang City. In order to get these dragon fire fruits, I almost couldn't come back, so..."
"You have to pay more."
He is sitting on the ground and starting the price.
But he didn't care. He had a general understanding of the market of the Golden City Dragon Huoguo, and it would be looted as soon as it appeared.
He is not worried about not being able to sell.
"You." The skinny man stared.
It's just Xia Yan's calm look with his arms around him, which made him lose his temper.
Temporary markups are all too common at gatherings like this.
They don't know each other, and there is no friendly relationship. The prices will fluctuate, and the prices should be whatever they should be.
Xia Yan, who was short of money, was not a loser at all.
"Hey, brother, if he doesn't want it, you sell me the dragon fruit, and you set the price."
"I also want!"
The assists of several other people explained what is truly priceless.
The skinny man gritted his teeth and said hastily, "Okay! How much more?"
"Fifty thousand." Xia Yan said slowly.
"Okay, trade now!" The skinny man secretly heaved a sigh of relief.
Fortunately, it was only [-]. He was really afraid that Xia Yanzi would open his mouth, so he really had to think about it. [-] was just within his acceptable range.
Shrugging his shoulders, Xia Yan took out two Dragon Fire Fruits and sent them to the "cultivator". At the same time, he got Master Suzuki's letter and [-] alliance coins.
He still knows the measure, and this price is almost the psychological price he calculated for a skinny man.
After all, money is very important, but the most important thing is Master Suzuki's nurturing handbook.
After receiving the manuscript, I flipped through a few pages.
"There's no need to check, the 'Cultivator' has identified it, and this is Master Suzuki's handwriting." The thin man who got the two dragon fire fruits felt much less resentment in his heart, and couldn't help but said.
"it is true."
"Cultivator" nodded in response.
Xia Yan didn't speak, but still flipped through a few pages.
After all, what others say is what others say. If you are sure that it is true, then it is true.
After confirming, Xia Yan silently put it away.
He is systematically learning the knowledge of cultivators, and Master Suzuki is one of the people he has been paying attention to. He also has a certain ability to distinguish whether it is from Master Suzuki.
His behavior did not arouse the resentment of the "cultivator", but slightly nodded with some appreciation.
This is almost equivalent to an unsecured gathering, and caution is a must.
Xia Yan's behavior shows that he is very vigilant, which is a condition that an excellent trainer must possess.
A commission is completed.
Those who didn't get the dragon fruit felt a little sorry.
This kind of thing can make a lot of money just by changing hands in Jinhuang City. If there is an urgent need, it is not a dream to sit on the ground and raise a high price.
Xia Yan still had dragon fruit, but after learning about the overall market of dragon fruit in Jinhuang City, he didn't dare to sell it blatantly, and he didn't want others to know that he still had it in stock.
Although such gatherings are more secretive, after all, someone still knows his identity, which is too dangerous and unreliable.
He chose to keep flowing.
The party goes on.
Intermittently, some people completed several transactions, under the witness of the "cultivator".
At this time, a man wearing a clown mask stood up.
"I have something here. I don't know exactly what it is, but it is absolutely unusual. People or elves who come into direct contact with it will be poisoned."
As he said that, the person wearing rubber gloves grabbed a palm-sized object that was as black as slime and sparkling with crystals, and appeared in everyone's sight.
Seeing this, Xia Yan narrowed his eyes.
The "cultivator" sitting on the single sofa sat up straight without making a fuss.
As the thing appeared, a strong stench slowly permeated the room.
"What is this? It smells so bad." Someone complained.
"Poisoned? Could it be black mud?" Of course, some people speculated.
Unconsciously, everyone's eyes fell on the "cultivator".
"Cultivator" smiled slightly, "The appraisal fee is five thousand, do you need it?"
Five thousand?Appraisal fee?
Is this the benefit that the "educator" seeks from it?
This money is really easy to earn. Xia Yan cursed in his heart.
However, appraising this thing is really not something that can be done with a single sentence, it requires a lot of knowledge reserves.
Since this "cultivator" can hold such gatherings for a long time, it undoubtedly shows his rich knowledge and the reliability of the appraisal results.
The clown hesitated for a while, and finally gritted his teeth and said, "Okay."
If it was really black mud, the five thousand appraisal fee would be too worthwhile.
After accepting the cash of [-] Union Coins, the "Cultivator" chuckled and said, "This is not black mud."
As soon as these words came out, most people in the room immediately lost interest.
"But." After appeasing the clown, he continued: "But it is necessary to extract the black sludge. If I guessed correctly, it should be the residue left after the death of senior-level stinky mud. It has a certain degree of toxicity. A little Add more purification, and add a few more copies, maybe it will be able to condense black sludge.
Of course, it is not pure, and it seems to be mixed with some other things, which requires in-depth research. "
The product of the death of the smelly mud?
Wouldn't that be beneficial to the poison elves?
Many people in the room were also interested.
"I'll offer fifty thousand!"
"I offer fifty-five thousand, I want it."
"Sixty thousand!"
"."
Standing by the wall, Xia Yan, who was hiding under the hood, shook his head slowly and calmly.
The appraisal result of the "cultivator" was the same as he expected, but the final focus was different.
This is indeed the product of the smelly mud after death, and it is true that the black mud can be extracted, but its value is not entirely on the surface, and the things mixed with it also have certain value.
At least for Xia Yan, the mixed things may be more important.
He didn't know why the "cultivator" was not mentioned, maybe it was because he didn't find it, but Xia Yan guessed that it was more likely because it was very difficult to extract the mixed things, so it was better not to mention it.
If it cannot be extracted, it is just a product of stinky mud.
And for the vast majority of people, it is also the product of smelly mud.
So strictly speaking, the result of the "cultivator" appraisal is correct.
Coincidentally, Xia Yan happened to have a way, a not too rare but very direct way.
Therefore, after the asking price gradually stabilized, he also called out his own price.
"One hundred thousand."
Hearing his offer, the "Cultivator" smiled knowingly.
He didn't cheat on the clown either, because that thing is really hard to extract, even if he said it, it wouldn't change the price much.
(End of this chapter)
After a few minutes, after confirming that no one would join in a short period of time, the "cultivator" who hosted the party said:
"There should be no one else, let's start."
As his voice fell, after a brief silence, one of them couldn't wait to speak:
"Is the person who can find the dragon fire fruit that I said last time here? Today is the last time of the week."
Because everyone at the party wore masks and black robes, he didn't know if Xia Yan was there.
"Heh - dragon fire fruit? Do you know how scarce dragon fire fruit is in Jinhuang City during this time?"
Someone couldn't help but sneer.
"Indeed, and because the wild elves around Jinhuang City have become too restless, it's not easy to go out to play the autumn wind now." Someone echoed.
The recent changes in the Golden City have caused many ordinary trainers who rely on field exploration to find valuable items, or go out to capture elves to sell for money, and their income sources have been greatly reduced.
And the price of elves in the black market is also rising continuously, but all prices are rising uncontrollably.
Hearing their words, the face of the skinny man who needed the dragon fire fruit became ugly under the mask.
It's not that he cares about the [-] alliance currency deposit advanced to Xia Yan, but the dragon fire fruit is indeed a material he needs very much now.
At this time.
Xia Yan, who was leaning against the wall, said, "I brought the dragon fire fruit, and the quality is definitely high."
As soon as his words came out, the eyes of everyone in the room fell on him.
Someone really got the dragon fire fruit?
Hearing this, the thin man stood up suddenly.
But before he had time to speak, he heard Xia Yan say again: "But you know the current market of dragon fire fruit and the situation in Jinhuang City. In order to get these dragon fire fruits, I almost couldn't come back, so..."
"You have to pay more."
He is sitting on the ground and starting the price.
But he didn't care. He had a general understanding of the market of the Golden City Dragon Huoguo, and it would be looted as soon as it appeared.
He is not worried about not being able to sell.
"You." The skinny man stared.
It's just Xia Yan's calm look with his arms around him, which made him lose his temper.
Temporary markups are all too common at gatherings like this.
They don't know each other, and there is no friendly relationship. The prices will fluctuate, and the prices should be whatever they should be.
Xia Yan, who was short of money, was not a loser at all.
"Hey, brother, if he doesn't want it, you sell me the dragon fruit, and you set the price."
"I also want!"
The assists of several other people explained what is truly priceless.
The skinny man gritted his teeth and said hastily, "Okay! How much more?"
"Fifty thousand." Xia Yan said slowly.
"Okay, trade now!" The skinny man secretly heaved a sigh of relief.
Fortunately, it was only [-]. He was really afraid that Xia Yanzi would open his mouth, so he really had to think about it. [-] was just within his acceptable range.
Shrugging his shoulders, Xia Yan took out two Dragon Fire Fruits and sent them to the "cultivator". At the same time, he got Master Suzuki's letter and [-] alliance coins.
He still knows the measure, and this price is almost the psychological price he calculated for a skinny man.
After all, money is very important, but the most important thing is Master Suzuki's nurturing handbook.
After receiving the manuscript, I flipped through a few pages.
"There's no need to check, the 'Cultivator' has identified it, and this is Master Suzuki's handwriting." The thin man who got the two dragon fire fruits felt much less resentment in his heart, and couldn't help but said.
"it is true."
"Cultivator" nodded in response.
Xia Yan didn't speak, but still flipped through a few pages.
After all, what others say is what others say. If you are sure that it is true, then it is true.
After confirming, Xia Yan silently put it away.
He is systematically learning the knowledge of cultivators, and Master Suzuki is one of the people he has been paying attention to. He also has a certain ability to distinguish whether it is from Master Suzuki.
His behavior did not arouse the resentment of the "cultivator", but slightly nodded with some appreciation.
This is almost equivalent to an unsecured gathering, and caution is a must.
Xia Yan's behavior shows that he is very vigilant, which is a condition that an excellent trainer must possess.
A commission is completed.
Those who didn't get the dragon fruit felt a little sorry.
This kind of thing can make a lot of money just by changing hands in Jinhuang City. If there is an urgent need, it is not a dream to sit on the ground and raise a high price.
Xia Yan still had dragon fruit, but after learning about the overall market of dragon fruit in Jinhuang City, he didn't dare to sell it blatantly, and he didn't want others to know that he still had it in stock.
Although such gatherings are more secretive, after all, someone still knows his identity, which is too dangerous and unreliable.
He chose to keep flowing.
The party goes on.
Intermittently, some people completed several transactions, under the witness of the "cultivator".
At this time, a man wearing a clown mask stood up.
"I have something here. I don't know exactly what it is, but it is absolutely unusual. People or elves who come into direct contact with it will be poisoned."
As he said that, the person wearing rubber gloves grabbed a palm-sized object that was as black as slime and sparkling with crystals, and appeared in everyone's sight.
Seeing this, Xia Yan narrowed his eyes.
The "cultivator" sitting on the single sofa sat up straight without making a fuss.
As the thing appeared, a strong stench slowly permeated the room.
"What is this? It smells so bad." Someone complained.
"Poisoned? Could it be black mud?" Of course, some people speculated.
Unconsciously, everyone's eyes fell on the "cultivator".
"Cultivator" smiled slightly, "The appraisal fee is five thousand, do you need it?"
Five thousand?Appraisal fee?
Is this the benefit that the "educator" seeks from it?
This money is really easy to earn. Xia Yan cursed in his heart.
However, appraising this thing is really not something that can be done with a single sentence, it requires a lot of knowledge reserves.
Since this "cultivator" can hold such gatherings for a long time, it undoubtedly shows his rich knowledge and the reliability of the appraisal results.
The clown hesitated for a while, and finally gritted his teeth and said, "Okay."
If it was really black mud, the five thousand appraisal fee would be too worthwhile.
After accepting the cash of [-] Union Coins, the "Cultivator" chuckled and said, "This is not black mud."
As soon as these words came out, most people in the room immediately lost interest.
"But." After appeasing the clown, he continued: "But it is necessary to extract the black sludge. If I guessed correctly, it should be the residue left after the death of senior-level stinky mud. It has a certain degree of toxicity. A little Add more purification, and add a few more copies, maybe it will be able to condense black sludge.
Of course, it is not pure, and it seems to be mixed with some other things, which requires in-depth research. "
The product of the death of the smelly mud?
Wouldn't that be beneficial to the poison elves?
Many people in the room were also interested.
"I'll offer fifty thousand!"
"I offer fifty-five thousand, I want it."
"Sixty thousand!"
"."
Standing by the wall, Xia Yan, who was hiding under the hood, shook his head slowly and calmly.
The appraisal result of the "cultivator" was the same as he expected, but the final focus was different.
This is indeed the product of the smelly mud after death, and it is true that the black mud can be extracted, but its value is not entirely on the surface, and the things mixed with it also have certain value.
At least for Xia Yan, the mixed things may be more important.
He didn't know why the "cultivator" was not mentioned, maybe it was because he didn't find it, but Xia Yan guessed that it was more likely because it was very difficult to extract the mixed things, so it was better not to mention it.
If it cannot be extracted, it is just a product of stinky mud.
And for the vast majority of people, it is also the product of smelly mud.
So strictly speaking, the result of the "cultivator" appraisal is correct.
Coincidentally, Xia Yan happened to have a way, a not too rare but very direct way.
Therefore, after the asking price gradually stabilized, he also called out his own price.
"One hundred thousand."
Hearing his offer, the "Cultivator" smiled knowingly.
He didn't cheat on the clown either, because that thing is really hard to extract, even if he said it, it wouldn't change the price much.
(End of this chapter)
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