Facing the treasures all over the city, Wu Rui could only look from afar, just because there was no divine stone on his body, which made him extremely upset. Since his debut, he was trapped by the RMB for the first time, and now he was caught by the second time.

Troubled by the divine stone, how can we earn the divine stone now?

Do medicine and treat diseases?

Who will treat whom? Now Wu Rui can hardly even mobilize his true energy, and his medical skills are frustrated, let alone help these gods treat diseases.

Working? Don't be funny. Even if he wants to, no one is willing to invite him. Anyone on the street is stronger than him.

There are also many indigenous people in the ancient armor god world who have not practiced, but these people are celestial beings when they are born. Although they do not know magic or have no divine power, they have extremely strong physiques and far more powerful than Wu Rui.

"Integrity pawn?...This name is really vulgar." Looking at the pawn shop in front of him, Wu Rui murmured in a low voice, but thought of selling the immortal tools in the space and changing them to the divine stones.

"Stop, what are you doing!" This time Wu Rui was still stopped by the clerk from the pawn shop. Although he was just a clerk, the other party was very arrogant and looked at Wu Rui with his nostrils.

"..." Wu Rui didn't bother to pay attention to it, but just threw away the big knife in his hand and said, "I want to use this knife as a way."

"Scrapped iron? No collection! Bill roll!" The guy didn't even look at the big knife, and waved his hand to drive Wu Rui away like a fly.

"...Wait!" Just as Wu Rui was so angry that he wanted to leave, a 'stop' voice came from the front, but it was a gentle and gentle old man.

Wu Rui was very upset by the other party's tone that was almost orderly, but he still stopped leaving. This guy was just blindfolded. This old man should be a person who knows the goods.

At the counter, the old man looked at the big knife that Wu Rui handed him expressionlessly, but he quickly put it down and said casually: "The lowest level magic weapon, the lowest level, one hundred low-level magic stones."

"Is the low-grade magic weapon only given one hundred yuan?" Wu Rui was even angry and picked up the big knife and turned around and left. The low-grade magic weapon outside that was several times worse than this big knife bought thousands of low-grade magic stones. This old guy actually gave only

One hundred yuan, a profiteer!

"..." The old man obviously didn't expect Wu Rui to be so ignorant, so he stopped his face and said, "You are old goods, so naturally there is no new price. I'll give you two hundred!"

"How can the magical artifact have new and old? I, the immortal... the magical sword is not damaged at all, so it is naturally calculated at a brand new price." Wu Rui sneered, turned around and left without saying anything more. The profiteer really regarded him as a country bumpkin.

"Hmph!" Wu Rui exposed his face in public. The old man was a little angry, but there were a few guests in the hall, so he couldn't let Wu Rui teach him a lesson, so he just snorted coldly with a dark face.

"The shopkeeper is just a low-quality artifact or a lowest-level product. If he refuses to sell it, he will throw it away..."

"Pan!" The old man who was angry was extremely unhappy and immediately slapped him, and cursed: "That's a quasi-middle-grade artifact, idiot!"

Yes, Wu Rui's big sword is a quasi-middle-grade magic weapon, just because there is a level difference between the Galaxy Heavenly Realm and the Ancient Armor Realm. One aspect is that the spatial pressure in the Galaxy Heavenly Realm is greater, and the second is because of the difference in refining levels.

This also leads to the low-grade immortal artifacts in the Galaxy Heaven Realm, who can almost have the level of medium-grade artifacts when they come to the ancient armor god world.

Even Wu Rui ignored this point.

Then Wu found several pawns, but either they could not buy them at all, or the price was not high. The most one only gave the price of 500 low-grade divine stones, which was far lower than Wu Rui's expectations, so he

No action.

It’s fine if you suffer a little loss, but you must not be cheated, right?

However, Wu Rui did not have any gains. At least he found out that the pawn shops in Shendu are all birds of feathers, and the price is very low. However, there is a free trading market nearby, where you can fiddle with your own stall for free, which is an ideal transaction.

Land.

Of course, there are mixed places such as dragons and snakes, and there are all monsters and monsters, but their safety is not guaranteed. There are often bandits gathering in that area, and people are often robbed of property.

"As long as you are careful, it should be fine!" Wu Rui finally decided to take the risk. He didn't believe that the five-percent chance of being robbed would happen to him.

Shendu free trade market is very large, without buildings, it is just a huge abandoned square, where people want to sell items are placed on both sides, and Taobao people walk through it, with a large flow of people and many people selling things.

, , , , mobile phone armor, various weapons, materials, debris, etc., were filled with bargaining sounds, accompanied by waves of shouting.

Seeing this scene, Wu Rui felt a little relieved. The order was good. No one should make trouble in public. Just be careful when leaving.

Wu Rui squeezed through the crowd in a low key, came to the end of a little less crowded person, found an empty seat, put two big knives in his hand on the floor in front of him, and calmly waited for the customer to come.

But coincidental, Wu Rui's next door was also a young man, and Du Wei posed a simple big knife, but the style was slightly different.

Wu Rui was stunned. The young man next to him was the same. Then his face was a little unnatural, and Wu Rui was also a little embarrassed. It seemed that he was suspected of stealing business and fighting against Taiwanese dramas.

There were many people passing by, but not many people stopped to look at the big knife. Most of them showed disdainful expressions, and their eyes were like looking at scrap iron.

At the beginning, Wu Rui didn't understand why, but then he found that those who were doing well either had a sign on the ground or shouting loudly. This could greatly attract customers' attention and at least let people passing by know you.

What are you buying?

"A magical weapon! A low-grade magical weapon!" Wu Rui suddenly shouted loudly, decisively attracting the attention of many people.

The young young man next to him frowned lightly, as if he despised Wu Rui's shouting behavior.

But his contempt could not stop the pedestrians from paying attention to Wu Rui's sword. An important man who passed by stopped and asked, "Is this a low-grade artifact?"

It is obviously a questioning tone.

In the ancient armored god world, most of the artifacts are majestic and exudes powerful power, but these two hands on the ground look like scrap iron, looking simple and unpretentious.

"Of course, if you don't believe it, you can try it. As long as you inject energy into it, the big knife will shine and power." Wu Rui quickly promoted it. Although he wanted to try it for the customer in person, who made his true energy fundamentally

It cannot be transferred.

Hearing this, the man bent down and picked up the big knife, weighed it, and nodded with satisfaction. The big knife was different from other weapons. If it didn't have any weight, it would not be easy to use even if it was sharp.

"Buzz!" As the big man injected energy into the knife, the big sword immediately shone brightly and even whistled.

"...Good knife!" The man was a little surprised.

The people around were also attracted by the sword light. Five or six people surrounded Wu Rui, making Wu Rui's eyes look happy.

"Yes, let's talk about the price!" The man was just right and started asking about the price. In fact, he was afraid that the people around him would snatch it away. The free trading area believed in the price of the higher ones.

"One thousand five hundred low-grade divine stone." Wu Rui smiled and gave a price, which was the price he had carefully considered.

"One thousand five...it's expensive! You can buy low-quality artifacts from other places for 1,000 yuan!" The big man was so scared by the price that his eyes twitched.

"It's definitely not expensive. My big sword is sharp and strong than most low-quality artifacts. This price is very suitable." Wu Rui smiled like a Maitreya Buddha.

"Little brother, this is true. This big sword is stronger and sharper than an ordinary low-quality artifact, but the price is a little expensive." An old man from sixties next to him tsk, although he praised the goodness of the big sword, he also intentionally or unintentionally.

Price suppressed.

The young man next to him saw that Wu Rui was surrounded by seven or eight people, and he didn't even have a ghost, so he couldn't help but feel a little savage in his heart. He didn't care about his nobleness and suddenly said, "My big knife is also good, and it's enough."

One thousand low-grade divine stones!"

"Oh? Then I really have to take a good look." The man said Oh, and walked over without putting down the sword in his hand. Obviously, he still liked Wu Rui's sword very much.

It is human nature to like watching the fun, and the rest of them also walked over, but the old man in sixties was squatting on the ground, holding another big knife and checking it carefully. From time to time, a slight awe of tsk sounded from his mouth.

Although no one knows what he is marveling.

Wu Rui's face turned pale. This young man stole his guests so directly. This behavior was a bit unkind, but he was not strong enough, so he could only follow him to watch the fun.
Chapter completed!