This uncle's big brain hole made Lin Yuan feel speechless for a while. How big is this brain hole that he feels that others want to buy a dilapidated cage.
I'm just worried that my brain hole is so big that all I have left is my neck.
"Uncle, I mean a hundred thousand to buy a panhorn sheep."
Lin Yuan didn't show up on his face, but he had already swept away the small barrage in his heart, and angrily vomited this uncle with a bad stomach.
The price given by Lin Yuan is very real, even if the ordinary two-horn sheep is about 60,000 federal dollars, and the rare horn sheep with a rare skill position, the price is 95,000 federal dollars. It seems that Lin Yuan is anxious and added five thousand more federal currency to show his sincerity.
As soon as the uncle heard one hundred thousand federal currency, his eyes lit up, and he quickly picked up the phone and called his wife who had gone to buy meat.
After some conversation, the uncle hung up the phone, and like Lin Yuan clenched his fists, compared to Ye's movements.
"120,000 federal currency."
Lin Yuan shook his head, turned his head and left.
Spirits like elite-level spirits, which are widely circulated, are priced in the market. They have expressed their sincerity and want to buy this horned sheep with shock angle skills, but that does not mean that Lin Yuan can accept the sky-high asking price. .
It's not that there aren't any spirits equivalent to horned sheep in this spirit market, just walking around on their own.
Seeing Lin Yuan turn around and leave, the middle-aged uncle was anxious and said.
"Why don't you give me 105,000 federal coins, I'll sell you a sheep! How about giving you a pen?"
Lin Yuan's small string of brushes is faster, if the back of the head grows long, Lin Yuan will definitely give this uncle a white eye
Ghosts want the broken cage that you haven't combed in months.
If placed in peacetime, Lin Yuan would have to turn around and leave, but now it involves the defensive creature needed by his sister, Lin Yuan has no urge to turn his head to see the word uncle.
"Let's take another look, and if none of them fit, I'll buy the one with the deepest angle."
This middle-aged uncle saw that Lin Yuan didn't say that he would sell it immediately, and when he was a little unhappy, he muttered.
"If you come back to buy it later, I won't give you the cage!"
The barrage in Lin Yuan's heart had completely blocked the screen at this moment, and he turned and walked away.
Not going far, Lin Yuan saw a large booth in front, and there were many people around the booth
These people were around the stall, with baskets or bags in their hands, and Lin Yuan just seemed to think that this group of people didn't seem to be buying spirits.
Two steps forward, Lin Yuan smelled a light bloody air in the air and shook his nose. This bloody air came from the stall in front.
At this time, Lin Yuan saw a big man, carrying a large bamboo woven bag in his hand, walking forward with difficulty, and the bag was full of spirit beasts and meat.
In the past, no one had ever slaughtered spirits to sell them. Even if federal citizens usually needed to eat some spirits, the spirits who provided this meat also farmed, and there were special slaughterhouses.
Now seeing this scene, Lin Yuan guessed that he had walked into a cultivation base stall that was affected by the dimensional rift.
Lin Yuan was about to step forward to see if there was a leak to catch. At this moment, he heard a rough voice from the stall in front of him.
"Thank you for your support these past few days. The beast meat is now sold out. I would like to apologize to everyone who has not purchased it."
This rough man's voice was full of fatigue and a little sadness.
People who didn't buy spirit beasts also queued for a long time, naturally reluctant to leave, and shouted at the rude man.
"Boss, I don't think there are still some seriously injured spirit beasts, we might as well slaughter them!"
"That's the boss! That beast must be killed! I don't have soft hands on the hot style of bamboo rats raised in my family. I get roast meat by the river every day, it's really wonderful!"
Lin Yuan saw this man's shout and couldn't help but like praise.
Okay kid! Double bet.
But they don't have their own freestyle, and they need to practice harder.
The rude man quickly waved his hand.
"The inside can't be sold anymore. Sorry everyone, Bai has been waiting for so long. If you are interested, you can go inside to see if there are any spirit beasts to see. There are only three spirit beasts left. Just get them!"
The surrounding people scattered when they saw that there was no meat for sale.
After all, buy back a seriously injured creature, according to the value of the spirit itself, but how can you make the creator heal heal the creature?
Seeing that the rough man was almost gone, he squatted on the ground and carefully wiped the stains left by the bloody flesh before the ground. Seeing Lin Yuan step forward, the rough man said habitually.
"The meat has been sold out, and this stall will not sell spirit animal meat anymore!"
Lin Yuan looked at the brutal man's tired expression. Apart from the perseverance in his eyes that supported his body, the rest was a deep sadness.
Dimensional crack invasion, dozens of people in this spiritual cultivation base are said to have escaped only two people, and one person died immediately after escaping due to shock and wound infection without timely treatment ~ www.mtlnovel.com ~ This rough man The only person who survived in the spiritual cultivation base.
"Boss, I'm not here to buy meat. I want to go and see what spirits you haven't left behind."
The rough man, when he heard business coming to the door, quickly stopped wiping his hands and stood up.
Feeling cold and meeting Lin Yuan's eyes, and the heavy man's mood seemed to calm down.
This rough man only felt that a young man with red lips and white teeth was standing there with a very good and natural temperament, making people involuntarily feel close, even the feeling of sadness and fatigue seemed to have calmed down because of this young man.
The rough man looked at Lin Yuan only feeling that the more he looked, the more pleasing to the eye.
All these changes had a certain relationship with Lin Yuan's appearance and temperament, but the real reason was that Lin Yuan was urging Mobius.
Mobius launched the passive skill concentration, although this concentration only works for Lin Yuan himself, but in the first two nights, when Lin Yuan experimented with this skill, he found that the concentration also had a certain amount of meditation for people close to him. The effect is not so strong.
But what Lin Yuan didn't know was that although this concentration skill could work for the people around him, while concentrating, it would also increase self-love.
Thanks, I didn't know. If I knew, I'm afraid Lin Yuan wouldn't use it indiscriminately.
"Kid, I'm not a few years older than you. You can just call me Yang Brother. There are three seriously injured spirits inside. I'll take you if I see them."
The boss's brother made Lin Yuan stunned, why did he suddenly call him brother?
Looking at the little white hair on the back of this rough man, Lin Yuan began to wonder if he was too eager to grow up for the first time?