The old man who was a nouveau riche in the eyes of everyone was actually a man who knew the goods. He revealed the price of the swords sold by Wu Rui in one sentence, which shocked everyone around him. At the same time, he was extremely surprised and annoyed. Even Wu Rui himself was shocked.

A quasi-middle-grade artifact worth seven to eight thousand low-grade divine stones, Wu Rui only sold for three to four thousand, and he was still complacent...

At this moment, I feel so embarrassed!

After watching the smug old man leave, a group of people finally woke up and looked at the big man with envy who bought a big knife for 3,500 yuan, and finally looked at Wu Rui with "strange" eyes.

Yes, it is strange.

Something worth seven or eight thousand, but Wu Rui only sold it for one thousand and five thousand...

"Man, do you still have a big sword?" One of them couldn't help asking Wu Rui, and the people next to him also looked at him expectantly.

"...There is a handful of eight thousand low-grade sacred stones!" Wu Rui's voice was a bit hard and hard.

"Hush..." boos spread everywhere. After watching the lively audience, they dispersed in boredom and continued their respective Taobao journeys. They came to buy things not necessarily for their own use, but part of the purpose was to pick up leaks. Wu Rui priced the big knife at 8,000

You may not be able to make a profit if you buy a low-grade divine stone, so of course you will scatter it.

God once gave them a chance to find treasures, but they did not cherish it and lost the chance. If God can give them another chance, they will never give up...

"Haha, little brother, my name is Li Gang. I work nearby. I will come to this trading market often. If you have any questions, you can come to me!" The big man laughed and patted Wu Rui on the shoulder, almost hitting Wu Rui's foot.

He lay down softly and then left proudly with a big knife in hand.

To put it in a layman's terms, he is making a mistake, and it is a big mistake. Even if he changes hands now, he can earn more than twice as much as the sacred stone. How can he not be happy?

"...Li Gang? This name sounds familiar." Wu Rui twitched the corner of his mouth, but he was also quite pleased. At least if he encounters trouble here in the future, he can say loudly: My brother is Li Gang!

At least it's scary enough...

The young man next to him was still very angry at first, but now he is in a good mood, but his smile is a bit gloating. At the same time, he put the big knife on the ground and continued to sell it. He only got 500 yuan of low-grade sacred stones, but Wu Rui lost it in vain.

Seven or eight thousand, in comparison, he felt everything was fine.

"Oh, it's a good big knife, but now there is a gap missing. The price must have been reduced by more than half!" Wu Rui sighed, picked up two bags of sacred stones and left in a hurry, leaving behind the dark-faced young man.

Seventy-five pieces of mid-grade sacred stones are not a huge amount of money in this free trading market, but they are definitely not a small sum. Although all his senses are lost, Wu Rui is not as vigilant as Panasonic. He has discovered that someone is targeting him, and he must

Find an opportunity to escape. In a place like this where dragons and snakes are mixed, you must not be careless. At worst, you may be robbed of your money, or at worst, you may lose your life.

Fortunately, there were too many people in this trading market, and Wu Rui deliberately went to places with dense crowds, so the people behind him were quickly thrown away by him.

This is a city of gods, and the gangsters don't dare to be too unscrupulous. In addition, Wu Rui is just one of their targets. Since they have lost him, they will no longer continue to search, but will step on the next fat sheep.

"This place is really messy." Wu Rui exhaled a breath and continued walking slowly forward.

Seven thousand five hundred low-grade sacred stones were far from enough money to buy a mecha, and Wu Rui didn't want to take out a large number of weapons and sell them at once. After all, that would easily attract attention. So Wu Rui walked around the trading market,

I'm trying to find something missing, and I hope I can buy something useful.

In this trading market, there are always a large number of people picking up things. It is similar to the antique market on Earth, but different.

The antique market pays attention to the age and origin of the object, so as to judge the value of the antique. What is emphasized here is the power and rarity of the object, regardless of appreciation and history.

Even if it is an object used by a great god thousands of years ago, if it has no specific function and is just a symbol in a certain sense, few people will buy it. What is the use of buying this kind of thing?

Here, artifacts with hidden properties, unknown materials, sealed objects, etc. are the favorite targets of leak pickers.

A cheap stone on the stall may be sold for a sky-high price, and a piece of black scrap metal may be some artifact that has been covered in dust. There are great opportunities here, which is why a large number of people like to flock here.

Wu Rui first came to a stall selling second-hand weapons. There were several mechas displayed in the main position, some were intact, but some were in dilapidated condition. The latter could only be used by dismantling parts.

There are all kinds of weapons on the ground, most of which are technological weapons. They are similar to the technological plane. There are guns and various barrels. It is like walking into an arms trading venue.

Of course, this is the God Realm, and these weapons are extremely powerful, far beyond those in the world. Wu Rui hopes to find some powerful weapons here to change the embarrassing situation where the plane headquarters is under siege.
Chapter completed!