In fact, even without Tiezhuo Hengjiang's disguised warning, Qin Ruo would not have thought that the grudge between himself and Crazy Blood Bottle was truly settled like this.
From the cold feeling he felt when they met for the first time; the reason for the first friction; even the shameful behavior of the crazy blood bottle after the defeat, and then... just now... he lost to himself in such a situation, but he couldn't even resurrect people on the spot, You don’t even have the courage to admit failure. What does this mean
A narrow-minded person who cannot afford to lose!
How can such a person not hold a grudge in his heart after someone exposes his lies and gets slapped hard? Even Tie Suo Hengjiang, who had little interaction with Crazy Blood Bottle, noticed it. How could Qin Ruo not guess Crazy Blood Bottle's subsequent revenge move
But he didn't care too much.
Crazy Blood Bottle himself doesn't have much ability, and the friends around him are all domineering and powerless empty airs. Although he is still a big threat to him, with the killing intention, they can Dare not take action;
In addition, after advancing to the fourth level, Qin Ruo's strength is even better, and his equipment can also undergo a major exchange. Basically, he no longer needs to worry about the revenge of the crazy blood bottle!
If he comes back again, he will be asking for trouble...
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'Flying' back to Shavis Town, Qin Ruo entered the shop again, preparing to exchange the Ice and Snow Lotus he had received for gold coins before going offline to rest.
As soon as I took out the Ice and Snow Lotus, a voice suddenly came from around me:
"etc!"
He spoke so nervously and urgently that Qin Ruo quickly took his hand back in fright. As soon as he turned his face, he saw a player with an extremely vulgar appearance approaching him, swallowing his saliva, staring at him with bright eyes...
"Isn't this guy a gay?" Being stared at by a man like this, Qin Ruo couldn't help but want to go to the worst place, and took a half step back in a hurry: "Who are you? Don't move your hands..."
"Are you Ice Snow Lotus?"
"You know it and you still ask?"
Qin Ruo angrily knocked away the other person's touching hand. Seeing that the other person's target was Ice Snow Lotus, he felt a little relieved. However, he still couldn't let this kid get close. These days... thieves are wreaking havoc, and thieves have no time to come back. .
"Ha..." The man laughed sarcastically, rubbed his hands, and stared at the Ice and Snow Lotus in Qin Ruo's hand and said, "That's right, I want to ask you, brother, how to sell this Ice and Snow Lotus?"
"You want to buy?"
Qin Ruo looked this man up and down and frowned. Although he is not a person who likes to judge people by their clothes and appearance, the equipment on this person is also quite poor. Several pieces of extremely white equipment look very much like the ones that a well-known store has not sold for a long time. Bao... this kind of person actually came to talk to me about the business of fifth-grade spiritual grass? ! The most annoying thing is that the information fed back from the other party is actually:
Black market population, level 30 potion master.
I'm so dizzy that I don't even know what to say to him;
A good potion master, what a noble and elegant profession is that? How could a player who looks like this be picked up? Look at his deer-headed rat-like eyes and sly eyebrows... Ah, the most disgusting thing is that the ribs exposed outside the equipment are comparable to those on the shelves in the supermarket. There is also a potion master. 'Glory' is going to select a 'bastard' right now. "The most miserable person", he is definitely on the list!
Are you still buying Snow Lotus like this? Where has the urban management gone
Qin Ruo was so depressed that his brows knitted into knots. He gave way in disgust and winked at the waiter behind the counter carefully. As a result, the worker at this time didn't recognize him at all and ran to the side to greet other customers.
Depend on.
Qin Ruo was really at his wits end. He gritted his teeth and coldly offered the high price of "two thousand gold coins". He thought about driving him away. It was almost three o'clock in the morning and if he still didn't end it, he would definitely have to fight again tomorrow. Go to work with panda eyes.
The black marketeer was stunned for a moment, then he opened his backpack and took a quick look, and said with a dazed look on his face: "Can it be cheaper?"
"How much did you say?" Qin Ruo's eyes lit up.
"Well, here..." The black market employee looked at his backpack in embarrassment and pretended, "... I don't have much money."
"How many exactly?"
Seeing that this boy was pretending to be a big-tailed wolf, Qin Ruo's expression gradually became ugly.
The black market population was so frightened at the sight of him that he stuttered: "This, probably, is... thirty-seven..."
"You want to buy my ice lotus for thirty-seven gold coins, but your head is squeezed by the door!"
For some reason, Qin Ruo, who had always had a good temper, felt a pent-up anger in his heart that had no place to vent when faced with this guy who tarnished the glorious image of the Berserker with his obscene manner, and yelled at him on the spot at a high pitched voice.
The latter held on to the counter with difficulty and almost fell down in Qin Ruo's domineering posture... He looked at Qin Ruo with eyes full of guilt and muttered to himself:
"I didn't say it was thirty-seven gold coins. All the gold coins were used up to purchase raw materials..."
Hearing him muttering to himself, Qin Ruo's eyes darkened. He almost defeated him completely. He didn't have a single gold coin. Could it be that he only had thirty-seven silver coins... This kid... was deliberately looking for trouble for himself!
Just as he was about to give him a good repair (he was only level 30 anyway, Qin Ruo at level 38 could still bully him), but he heard the second half of his sentence: "There are only thirty-seven large bottles in the backpack. Magic potion…”
Qin Ruo paused and looked at him in astonishment for a long time before he said doubtfully:
"real?"
"nonsense!"
The black market employee raised his eyebrows, nodded with a sinister smile, raised his eyebrows as if he was a different person, and asked proudly: "How is it? Do you want to change?"
Seeing this wretched guy's self-satisfied look, Qin Ruo immediately understood, okay, this guy has obvious intentions of mixing pigs with pigs and eating tigers, damn!
"How to change?"
Stimulated by thirty-seven bottles of large magic potion, Qin Ruo still asked - the market price of a bottle of large magic potion is 120 gold coins. If he can exchange it for more from him, he can make a profit by selling it again.
"Hey, it's simple. Nine bottles of potion will give you an ice lotus." The black market crowd was very familiar with market prices, and seemed to be laughing at the high price of two thousand gold coins that Qin Ruo had offered before.
Qin Ruo's face suddenly darkened, he stuffed Bingxuelian into his backpack and logged off without saying a word.
The black marketeer, who claimed to be a senior potion master, was left dumbfounded, staring at the place where he disappeared. After a long time, he yelled: "Damn! The price is negotiable!"
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Fifty thousand, one hundred thousand, three hundred thousand, one million... (It turns out that Xiao Hei is not as evil as you, and you are not afraid of exhausting Xiao Hei to death)
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April Fool's Day topic: Xiao Hei wants to explode so many, unless if the number of tickets tomorrow increases to 50,000 at a time, then Xiao Hei will explode 50,000 words, if one day adds 100,000, Xiao Hei will explode 100,000 words, how about something like this? (Huh? Xiao Hei wiggled his eyebrows and smiled evilly... In this case, let's see who can smash a million pictures, quack, quack, quack)
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Hehe, I arrived early in the morning and beat gongs and drums to ask for votes. .