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Chapter 22 Buying F-level Skill Books

Kunlun Mountain is a level in the Dream Creation Space. However, this level is a bit special because it does not have any monsters and can accommodate all players to appear at the same time. Moreover, Kunlun Mountain has various stores, and the shops here are themselves in the Dream Creation Space, which are stores opened by the Dream Creation Space.

There are so many products here that the flow of people is particularly large, and many people have focused their attention here. Over time, many human vendors have appeared.

Of course, they all set up a street stall and had no money to buy a piece of land here.

"Boss, how do you sell these skill books?" Ye Wusheng fiddled with the skill books in front of the vendor, each of which was a low-level F-level skill. There were more than one hundred in total.

"Twenty Dream Coins per book, and more than five or fifteen Dream Coins per book." The vendor was an uncle in his thirties and said with a smile, "I dare not say that the skill books here are the best in Kunlun Mountain, but they are definitely the most and most complete on Kunlun Mountain. Look at the one you like, if you get more, I will give you a discount."

Ye Wusheng didn't speak, but just picked up the skill book on his own.

The uncle smiled and looked at Ye Wusheng's young appearance and thought it was rare to meet a fat sheep who didn't know anything. Without a bargaining or leaving, he was a rich novices who didn't know anything.

"Sweep the stick." Ye Wusheng whispered to himself, "Horizontal chop, lightness, snake thorn. These are all ordinary stick skills." Ye Wusheng picked up the skills of more than 100 skill books, but he didn't see anyone higher than F level, even F.

"I want these five skill books for dream creation coins." Ye Wusheng said.

"Ah?" The uncle was stunned, and then he became a little angry, but when he thought that he was the one who spent money, he still had to greet him with a smile. "Brother, it would be boring if you chat like this. I can't even get back the capital with five gold coins and five skill books. You see, I also want to do business. Your price is too low. Otherwise, if a skill book has ten dream coins, five will charge you fifty, which is already the lowest price."

"Fifty dream money." Ye Wusheng hesitated a little, and his expression fell seriously on the hawker.

Ye Wusheng has a lot of money and more than one hundred dream coins, which is also a wealth, but Ye Wusheng is not stupid. Although he doesn’t know the market price of this skill book, it is definitely not expensive.

"Uncle, I think your purchase price of more than 100 skill books is only fifty dream-making coins." Ye Wusheng said lightly.

Excluding the talented skills that the battle soul itself has, each battle soul can have only ten skills. This has led to the price of top-quality skills reaching a sky-high price, while the price of inferior skills can be said to be worthless at all.

Ye Wusheng guessed wrongly. The purchase price of these more than 100 skill books is not 50 dream-making coins at all, but ten dream-making coins were bought.

The vendor frowned slightly, and was interrupted by Ye Wusheng before he could speak: "Uncle, I believe you know more about the true value of these skill books than me. I bought them back just to study them. I bought them sincerely, so I don't know if you sold them sincerely. Anyway, you can make money for a dream coin and a skill book uncle. If you agree with this price, I will ask for it. If you don't agree, I can go to another house to check it out. I believe that many people are willing to trade with me for this price."

Although what Ye Wusheng said was reasonable, the vendor still didn't want to sell it. If Ye Wusheng told others the price of a dream coin and a skill book, it would be difficult for the vendor to fool the fat sheep in the future. Ye Wusheng saw the vendor's fear and got closer to the vendor and continued, "Don't worry, uncle, I won't tell others."

The vendor looked at Ye Wusheng a few more times. Although he made ten times the price of a dream coin and a skill book, he was still a little unsatisfied. However, when he thought that there were always fewer people buying this F-level skill book, and it was better to buy less than piled in his hands. So he agreed to Ye Wusheng.

After paying five dream money, Ye Wusheng also got five skill books as he wished, and he still had 1o1 dream money in his hands.

I read the five skill books just by letting the Purple Monkey War Soul use them. Ye Wusheng looked at these five skills. In addition to [Lightness], which made his body lighter and thus increased his mobility, the other four skills were all ordinary four stick skills.

Ye Wusheng's previous life was just an otaku who likes to play games. Apart from wanting to chop like a street gangster, Ye Wusheng really didn't have anything else. The purpose of these stick skills he bought was to learn. After using these stick skills again and again, Ye Wusheng was able to use wooden sticks with ease. Even if he didn't use skills, he could swing a few times.

Having found what he wanted, Ye Wusheng didn't do much souvenir and directly withdrew from the dream-making space.

The head teacher said that today the dormitory will welcome a new classmate, a student from Fenbin University. Ye Wusheng didn't know what the other person looked like, nor who the other person was. Ye Wusheng still had some small expectations in his heart, hoping that the brother who came was not a sissy, nor a big guy with feet rubbed his feet, as long as he was an ordinary boy with normal behavior.

"Senior Brother! Master was captured by the goblin!" A honest voice suddenly sounded, which scared Ye Wusheng. Then he remembered that this seemed to be his newly set ringtone. In it, Zhu Bajie's dubbing was of course Ye Wusheng's voice-over that he lowered his voice according to his memory in his previous life.

The bracelet showed the other party requesting a video call. Ye Wusheng thought about it, but chose to call voice.

"Hey. Who?"

"Oh, why don't you talk to me about the video call? It's not that you clicked the wrong one, I'll call you if I hang up." The person on the opposite side was a little surprised and was about to hang up as he said.

"Otherwise, I'm taking a shower now, it's not convenient to have a video call. By the way, who are you?" Ye Wusheng made up an excuse.

"Oh, you're taking a shower." The other party believed it and continued, "Ye Wusheng, you don't have my signal. You haven't had my signal for half a year! I'm going, I'm the class leader Wei Yanzhe."

Ye Wusheng paused slightly, and after thinking about it carefully, he realized that Wei Yanzhe seemed to be a student in the same class. However, the relationship between the two was not deep, so how could they find him? Ye Wusheng knew that his predecessor was a little transparent existence in the entire school, and no one would notice him at all. If Wei Yanzhe actually found him, then something must be wrong.

"Oh, what are you looking for me?" Ye Wusheng said lightly.

Ye Wusheng's tone made Wei Yanzhe very unhappy, because in the past, Ye Wusheng and Wei Yanzhe nodded and bowed in a low voice when they talked, which made Wei Yanzhe always feel that he was superior. In addition, he was the class monitor in the class, and Ye Wusheng was just a little transparent, so he made him even more arrogant and had long been accustomed to the feeling of being arrogant.

"Hehe, Ye Wusheng, you are so angry. Now you're talking to me like this! Let's see how I deal with you." Wei Yanzhe thought fiercely in his heart, but said, "Teacher 6 asked me to tell you, don't forget to attend the class reunion tonight."

(End of this chapter)
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