After taking the transformation talisman, Yuan Chenfei didn't stay any longer and went directly to say hello to Mu Anshan Red Rose, left each other's contact information and left.
First, I went to the trading platform to see if I had received any blood.
I took a look and didn't receive any.
Yuan Chenfei is not surprised. Nowadays, more and more people know the secret of blood soul. There are people everywhere looking for it, and there are fewer and fewer sellers. Now Yuan Chenfei can't even receive money even if he has money, let alone he doesn't have much money now.
Although he has no money, Yuan Chenfei has no psychological pressure.
Anyway, now that he is strong enough, he has no problem challenging the lord alone, and he can take the next step by himself.
Seeing that there was no gain at this moment, Yuan Chenfei was about to leave when he heard a voice saying: "The knife is not bad."
Yuan Chenfei turned around and saw a young man looking at the knife on his back with envy in his eyes.
It’s not his fault. Zhanshan is inlaid with three gems. It’s so bright that it can’t even recruit people, so it’s helped him attract a lot of attention along the way.
The reason why Qingliuhe made trouble for him before might be due to this factor, but he is the boss, so it is not easy to use the red rose to suppress others just because of this. The result is not ideal.
But there are also people who are straightforward.
When you see something good, express your love directly.
The young man in front of him was well-dressed. Although he couldn't tell what brand he was wearing, his suit was neatly ironed and his hair was combed smoothly. He was full of energy. He looks less like a professional and more like a successful business person.
This is not surprising. Yuan Chenfei knows that some people still miss the past even though they have become professionals.
This aspect is especially true for those successful people who were relatively well off at the beginning.
They miss their past successes and reflect that nostalgia in their daily behaviors, thus forming a difference that is incompatible with their surroundings.
While the world has begun to adopt the costumes of the old era, with Tsing Yi, short coats, cloth shoes, and even Baotou becoming popular, these people still stubbornly retain their past attire. Just like the group of old people and children who lived when the Qing Dynasty fell, wearing old-style gowns and carrying antique snuff bottles, they missed the old life.
The same is true now, the only difference is that what was once old has become new, and what was new has become old.
Suits and ties have become an immutable feature, and blue shirts and commoners, which are more suitable for combat, are the standard in the new era.
Of course, since the time of the Gods Game is still short, at this stage, the trend has not yet fully spread, and the performance of suits and leather shoes is not too abrupt, but it is relatively rare in the high tower area, which is the "pioneer" concentration area.
At this moment, seeing the other party praising his knife, Yuan Chenfei smiled and said nothing.
The man said, "Do you want to sell this knife?"
Yuan Chenfei instinctively wanted to say no to selling.
But then I thought about it, this knife has little effect on me, but it is still of great significance to others. As long as I am willing to pay a good price, it is not impossible to sell it.
Speaking of which, he has sold all his mythical weapons, so he still cares about this one
So he asked: "How do you want to buy it?"
Hearing Yuan Chenfei's answer, the man immediately became interested: "I will pay you 10,000 crystal coins!"
Yuan Chenfei was delighted: "You have one more chance. If you don't show any sincerity, get out."
The man also knew that his bid was a bit excessive, so he quickly changed his words and said: "One blood soul."
This kid actually has blood
Yuan Chenfei said calmly: "I have three gems inlaid on it, which improves the strength equivalent to seven skill points, not to mention a knife. You want to buy it? Okay, ten blood souls."
The man didn't expect such a knife to be worth so much. He was stunned for a moment, thought about it, gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, ten of them then!"
Um
Yuan Chenfei felt alarmed.
At this stage, there are very few people who can produce ten pieces of blood.
In particular, gemstones are products that came out in the third stage and are not available on the market now.
Any normal person who hears Yuan Chenfei say that three gems are equivalent to increasing his strength by seven skill points will ask for verification. But the other party doesn’t even verify it, so how can he agree to it no matter what you say.
This kind of thing only represents two possibilities.
One, the other party is a fool.
Second, the other party is a liar.
It is almost impossible for the people in front of you to be stupid, and most of them are liars.
Yuan Chenfei looked at him and said, "Okay, take out the ten blood souls and I will give you the knife."
The man immediately said: "How can I carry so much blood with me? Come with me, and I will take you to get it."
Hearing this, Yuan Chenfei understood a little bit.
No matter what, it’s just idle time anyway, so why not relax your muscles and bones
Yuan Chenfei nodded: "Okay."
Following the man in the suit, he quickly walked out of the tower area and came to an old building with a sign "Dreamland KTV" hanging on it.
Seeing this, Yuan Chenfei understood a little bit.
Mengxiang KTV is also a relatively famous nightclub in Wen'an. A large nightclub like this will definitely have a large number of people from the public who come to watch the venue. It can be said to be a gathering place for gangsters.
After the arrival of the gods, society was in turmoil and all industries were in decline. The entertainment industry was the most affected.
Everyone went to the streets to dance with knives and swords, and fewer and fewer people were interested in singing and dancing. As a result, many nightclubs closed down, and the gangsters gradually disappeared.
Some of the gangsters who went ahead became professionals, and after they came back and boasted about it, the brave ones changed careers one after another, and reorganized teams one by one using the original organizational form as a link.
Apparently Dreamland is such a place.
"Go in, the blood is inside." The man in the suit said and entered the building.
Yuan Chenfei whistled and followed, seemingly casually, but in fact he had let go of his thoughts and explored everything around him.
This is a natural application after he absorbs the light shield energy of the underwater palace and greatly enhances his thinking. Just like the divine consciousness in Xianxia, the sixth sense is no longer an illusory existence, but a real possession and possession. Controlled by Yuan Chenfei.
Before, Yuan Chenfei still needed the quiet mind of the sixth grade to do this, but now he can do it freely.
The thought touch continued to extend, and soon everything within ten meters around him was under Yuan Chenfei's control.
This is the limit that Yuan Chen Feisi can reach, but there is an advantage in that it is not restricted by obstacles.
Inside the building, Yuan Chenfei's thoughts can penetrate the floor and "see" anything he wants to see. No matter how many walls there are, they can't stop him. The only thing that can limit him is distance.
From this aspect, Yuan Chenfei is equivalent to gaining the ability of perspective.
It's just that this kind of perspective is a vague feeling without any physical image, so it has little effect on inanimate matter.
So Yuan Chenfei quickly found the target he was looking for.
The man in the suit was still walking forward. Yuan Chenfei obviously didn't rush him, but he muttered in his mouth: "Hurry, hurry, we'll be there soon."
After walking through the hall and reaching the stairs, Yuan Chenfei suddenly stopped.
He said, "What's your name?"
"Huh?" The man in the suit was stunned, obviously not expecting Yuan Chenfei to ask him that. Dumbfounded, he instinctively replied: "Call me Xiaodong."
"Full name," he said.
The man in the suit was a little impatient: "Why are you so careful? Just call me Xiaodong. After the transaction is over, everyone will mind their own business."
Yuan Chenfei said slowly: "Let me ask you clearly. I can write it when I carve a tombstone for you."
The man in the suit turned back in shock: "What did you say?"
"Nine at the corner of the stairs, seven in the room behind me, including you, there are seventeen people in total. Don't you plan to go up together?"
The man in the suit was shocked: "You...how do you know?"
Yuan Chenfei ignored it, just slowly pulled out the knife, and then thrust it into the ground: "The knife is right here, come and get it if you have the ability."
Snap, snap, snap.
A crisp clap sounded.
A group of people came out behind Yuan Chenfei.
The one who came out of the stairs was obviously the main force. The leader was a tall man with a burly build and a slicked back hair. He was not too young, he must be in his forties.
Laugh before opening your mouth.
"Hahahaha, brother, is there some misunderstanding? I called you here because I sincerely want to do business with you. There are many people, but it doesn't mean that there must be evil intentions!"
Oops, you don’t admit it
Does that mean you have changed your mind
Probably after discovering that Yuan Chenfei could see how many of them there were without fear, the boss realized that Yuan Chenfei was not simple.
When he arrived, he changed his mind directly.
Changing one's mind is easy to say, but being able to change it before Yuan Chenfei makes a move, and doing it neatly and without any sloppiness, shows that the other party is indeed a person, and he has eyes and determination.
Yuan Chenfei was also happy: "Do you want to do business sincerely? That's fine, just give me ten blood souls."
"Ten blood souls?" The boss was also shocked.
He also knew that cheating people into the game would definitely lead to high promises, but it was still the first time he offered such high promises.
Looking at Xiaodong again, Xiaodong stammered: "His knife... has gems... which I have never seen before."
"Gem?" The boss looked at the knife stuck on the ground, then at Yuan Chenfei, with a smile on his face: "Little brother, I'm Jianfeng, I wonder what this gem of yours is? Can you let me see it? see?"
"Okay." Yuan Chenfei raised the handle of the knife, and the knife flew towards Bian Jianfeng and fell into Bian Jianfeng's hand.
Bian Jianfeng was also obviously stunned. He did not expect that the other party would give him the knife so decisively.
The key is that as soon as he gets the knife, he automatically knows all the attributes on it.
When he saw that the three gems were equivalent to adding seven skill points, Bian Jianfeng immediately knew that the asking price for ten blood souls was really not high, and he couldn't help but tremble in his heart.
The gangsters around me have already interrupted: "Boss, what's wrong with this knife?"
Bian Jianfeng didn't say anything, and just handed the knife over. The others put their hands on the knife, and they all started shouting after accepting the properties of the blade.
"Holy shit, what kind of gem is this, so awesome?"
"It's just that I haven't seen it before."
"It's simply an artifact."
"There is still a gap compared to mythical weapons, but it is still very powerful. The key is that this gem can be disassembled!"
Everyone was talking about it.
Some people even have greed in their eyes.
"Boss, is this kid a fool? Just give us a knife like this?" Someone whispered in Bian Jianfeng's ear.
"It doesn't look like it to me. He destroyed our number in one breath. I think he looks more confident."
"Does he have helpers?"
Hearing this, Bian Jianfeng's heart moved and he winked at one of his subordinates.
The subordinate understood and hurried out, while Bian Jianfeng pretended to be in love and continued to delay, while chatting with Yuan Chenfei casually.
Yuan Chenfei also wanted to know whether the empty city strategy would work if a person actually had no ability and was just trying to scare people.
So he waited patiently. The psychiatrist's habit made him long for the other person's mental state.