The stall owner packed up the stall and saw that Zheng Xiaoming had not left yet, he smiled and said, "Rookie, what are you going to buy? I've sold out all of them here!"

"Uh..." Zheng Xiaoming hesitated for a moment and asked, "I want to buy a gun, is it sold here again? How much does it cost?"

The stall owner shook his head and smiled, "If you want to buy a gun, you have to go to the guild store to buy it there.

It’s very difficult here for us! If you occasionally appear, you will be bought immediately! It’s not your turn!"

Zheng Xiaoming pretended to be embarrassed and said, "Don't I just think the guns in the guild store are too expensive, so I come here to stroll and try my luck!"

The stall owner said this and said with a smile: "Yes! The things here are at least 70% or 80% cheaper than guild stores!"

Zheng Xiaoming quickly calculated in his mind that the purchase price of the guild store was only 60%, but it was much lower than when setting up a stall to sell it.

Next time I get something from that man’s skin and resentment city and come here to set up a stall!

After asking the question clearly, Zheng Xiaoming wanted to leave and then went to other stalls to stroll around.

But unexpectedly, he was suddenly stopped by the stall owner and said, "Rookie, let's have a drink together and chat! I'll treat you!"

"Uh..." Zheng Xiaoming was a little alert to the kindness of such strangers, and was a little embarrassed.

"Let's go! Have a drink together. It's not easy for everyone to watch the night watch!"

As he said this, he cleaned up the stall and patted Zheng Xiaoming on the shoulder. Without saying a word, he took Zheng Xiaoming to the tavern.

After a while, a man came over laughing and said with a smile: "Boss, everything has been sold out! Hey, novices, you are here too!"

Zheng Xiaoming looked at it and was the guy who just asked the stall owner to reduce the price!

This guy is so familiar with the stall owner now. Damn this guy is not the stall owner's child care, right?

Originally, the stall owner said that they would go to a drink together, but Zheng Xiaoming thought he would go to a bar or something. After all, isn’t this what they all performed in TV and movies?

However, they took Zheng Xiaoming to a street not far away, with various barbecue and late-night snack stalls, full of fireworks. They actually brought Zheng Xiaoming to the food stall here!

Seeing this scene, Zheng Xiaoming felt a little relaxed.

Then he sat down and watched the stall owner order food skillfully.

"My name is Zhang Hua, this is our boss. At that time, we also have a brother named Charles, who is a bad guy. I will come here later. Brother, you are also from the Great Chu? What do you call him?" The sir who called Zhang Hua asked with a smile.

Zheng Xiaoming said honestly: "My name is Zheng Xiaoming!"

Zhang Hua: "I just came in yesterday?"

What does it mean to just come in? This sounds like a misunderstanding, and I thought I had just come in!

Zheng Xiaoming complained in his heart and said, "That's right!"

Zhang Hua: "How is the mental intensity test?"

Zheng Xiaoming didn't tell the truth: "It's about nineteen!"

Zhang Hua nodded and smiled, "It's already very good among the rookies! I guess you haven't downloaded a dungeon yet? Well, by the way, we call entering the virtual world a dungeon here!"

Zheng Xiaoming's eyes lit up. The reason why he followed these strangers to drink was to figure out this point. So he asked curiously: "How to get the copy?"

Niu laughed and patted Zheng Xiaoming on the shoulder: "When you were walking around the square just now, you didn't see those fountains? That's the portal.

By the way, the portal is also our own name. It is actually the portal to enter the virtual world."

Damn, he was in such a conspicuous place. He patted him and Zheng Xiaoming but didn't notice it.

It's dark under the light, it's definitely dark under the light!

Zheng Xiaoming would never admit that he was not good at observing.

Zheng Xiaoming asked curiously again: "What are the uses of those stones? Why would anyone buy them?"

Zhang Hua smiled and said, "Why do you think? These ghost face stones contain magic power, which can stimulate the growth of our spiritual power!"

Niu sighed at that time and said, "Although the guild store sells spiritually enhancing potions, it's too expensive!

The cheapest one is just to restore one's own mental power, and the price is 100 magic hunting coins per bottle.

And a golden potion that can help increase mental power costs at least 100,000 yuan per bottle!

Where can we ordinary night watchmen bear it? They just buy one or two bottles occasionally."

As he said this, he took out an egg-sized grimace stone for Zheng Xiaoming to show.

The ghost face stone suddenly squeezed his palm, and the ghost face in the stone suddenly wailed in pain. As soon as he opened his mouth, a trace of gray smoke floated out. The cow suddenly sucked into his nose, but he couldn't help but tremble, with a strange expression on his face.

Niu recovered after a while and said to Zheng Xiaoming: "Do you want to taste it? Just use your mental power directly!"

Zheng Xiaoming looked at Niu's expression just now, and it was as good as "absorbance". How could he be willing to suck? Of course, he was grateful to Xie Bumin.

Niu smiled and took back the Ghost Stone and said with a smile: "Although these Ghost Stones also contain magic, they are not pure, and there are also many impurities mixed in it.

When absorbing the power of this ghost stone, you often have hallucinations, or despair and pain, which stimulate your spirit. So you can't absorb too much at once!

But there is no way, who makes us lose money? Just like the rich people in the past, the poor people have to eat the coarse salt mixed with sand!"

If the side effects of this Ghost Stone are not very good and are not easy to get addicted, then it is not as good as using it.

Don’t talk about Niu and the other two at that time. Even Zheng Xiaoming, you asked him to use such expensive golden potions, he probably wouldn’t be willing to let it go!

Zhang Hua smiled and said, "Don't say that, our face stone is no worse than that golden potion!

The golden potion can only help increase mental power and can also be used to kill people... It is much more useful than the golden potion!"

"Murder?" Zheng Xiaoming opened his eyes wide.

Zhang Hua said naturally: "That's of course. If we night watchmen want to be promoted to the body, if we kill people in a dream, we must at least increase our mental strength to thirty points.

And the mental intensity of thirty o'clock has been officially guarded.

We night watchmen do not have that strong mental power, what should we do if we want to kill people in our dreams?

There are actually many ways, but the simplest thing is to throw a face stone into the dream of the person you want to kill, so that he won’t live long!”

Zheng Xiaoming thought it was true. This ghost face stone contained such a powerful terrifying and desperate power. It was too easy to use it to kill ordinary people.

Throwing one in the dream of an ordinary person ensures that he dreams of ghosts every night, and he will probably be scared to death if he doesn't take long!
Chapter completed!