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Chapter 369 A group of idiots

In the ancient armor god world, the god capital free trading market, the few guests Wu Rui finally called were all snatched away by the young man next door, which made him secretly annoyed, but he could only go over and see what tricks he played.

"My big knife is also a low-grade magical artifact, and it is refined with rare materials. The quality is close to the medium-grade quality. Although it is 5% damaged, the price of a thousand low-grade magical stones is definitely worth it." Although the young man is noble, he started to sell it.

There is no ambiguity when I come to my own products.

"Oh?" The man holding Wu Rui's big sword was slightly shocked. He took the young man's black iron big sword and looked carefully. The more he looked, the more he liked it. Even holding the big sword in his hand was handed to Wu Rui's hand. Obviously, it was not so good.

Have changed my mind.

This weapon is just like a woman. Men always like it first, then discard it, and then like something else.

The young man glanced at Wu Rui, full of lust.

Wu Rui's face was not good at the moment. Not only did he snatch his customers, but he also deliberately provoked them. His intentions were not good, so he deserved to blame!

"The quality of a quasi-middle-grade artifact? It's not a bragging thing!" Wu Rui said this intentionally or unintentionally.

"Don't believe it? Let's give it a try!" The young man was originally a proud person, so he could not bear the agitated Wu Rui. He immediately raised his face and made a provocation.

"Okay, let's compete." Wu Rui was waiting for this sentence, and immediately raised the big knife in his hand, which was full of provocation.

Of course, Wu Rui was not reckless and impulsive. Before this, he had carefully looked at the other party's big knife and found that although the materials were better than his, the refining level was relatively poor. In addition, there was slight damage, Wu Rui was confident that he could

Better than the other party.

The young man was arrogant and could not accept any provocation. He snorted coldly and took back the big sword from the man's hand and put it on his hand to make an attacking gesture.

"Don't do this. Wouldn't you destroy two magical weapons if you cut against each other like this?" The emperor was not anxious and the eunuch was anxious. The man who was interested in buying was the first to obstruct him.

"What are you afraid of? They won't make you lose money when chopping. They can judge the quality of the two big swords more intuitively. Don't interrupt!" The onlookers next to him choked.

After finally having fun, how can I stop it? Unconsciously, more and more people were watching, from five or six at the beginning to about ten, all of whom were joking.

"Come on!" The young man was ready, his eyes flashed with a fierce look.

"Wait!" Wu Rui suddenly stopped, his old face turned slightly red, and said to the crowd: "Who will give it a try in person?"

It’s not that Wu Rui intends to liven up the atmosphere, but his strength is suppressed in this ancient armor god world, and his strength is actually not very strong. If he goes on the battle personally, he will not be embarrassed, and it may also lead to the rude performance of the big sword.

"It's mysterious!" The young man sneered disdainfully.

"I'll do it!" Just as others were about to move, the man who was interested in buying a knife stood up first, took the knife from Wu Rui's hand, and then made an agreement: "Don't use divine power, you can only simply hit the physical

test!"

"Okay!" The young man made a proud promise.

The competition is about to begin, and Wu Rui is inevitably a little worried. After all, this immortal sword is his hope of making a fortune in the ancient armor god world. If he loses, although he doesn't care about the losses, it will have an impact on his plan.

In fact, the young man was also very nervous. He was a god-like person and had ascended to the god world for several years. However, because he had no background and his father was not Li Gang, his life was always tight. If he lost today's competition, and if he did

What happened to the hard-won big knife? He will have a hard time in the next month.

Before ascending, he pursued a higher realm.

He succeeded and ascended to the God Realm, but what's the drama is that after reaching the God Realm, his life undergoes a tremendous change, from pursuing a higher realm to striving to survive.

Is this progress or degradation? Sometimes even he himself can't figure it out.

"start!"

"Pong!"

The score was about to be scored with one touch, but the winner was decided, Wu Rui's big sword was still intact, while the young man had an extra gap. Although it was not very obvious, he was completely at a disadvantage.

“…”

Wu Rui's big sword win seemed a bit unpopular, because the onlookers were optimistic about the young man, and this ending obviously surprised them.

"I'm afraid this already has the quality of a quasi-middle-grade artifact!"

"Yes, and the refining level of this big knife is extremely strong, and it actually beats rare materials with inferior materials."

After a simple surprise, the audience reacted and began to comment on the big knife, and some even wanted to buy it.

"...How is that possible!" The young man couldn't accept it. Not only did he lose, the big knife still had a gap. Although it was still acceptable, the price was probably halfway, which made him feel so depressed. One thousand divine stones were reduced to five at once.

It would be strange if you have a hundred dollars, it would be strange if you feel good.

"...Haha!" Wu Rui was also surprised and then laughed. The quality of this immortal sword was far beyond his expectations. A quasi-middle-grade magic weapon? It is not something that can be bought with 1,500 medium-grade magic stones.

"Not bad! Not bad! Little brother, I want this knife!" The big man was also very surprised.

"Okay, Chenghui three thousand low-grade divine stones." Wu Rui smiled like a Maitreya Buddha.

"Cough cough... how much?" The big man was choked and looked at Wu Rui in disbelief. He was only 1,500 a moment ago, but now it has doubled. He felt like he was deceived.

"Three thousand low-grade divine stones." Wu Rui repeated the price, but his smile remained.

"Didn't you just agree that you're a thousand five-year-old!" The man was already angry. It's okay to slaughter people, but this is probably too cruel!

"The price is absolutely preferential. The nearby quasi-middle-grade artifacts are priced at more than 5,000 yuan. My name is only 3,000 yuan, and the discount is very good!" Wu Rui looked innocent.

"..." The man was speechless, but he had no way to refute it. But he thought that the weapon that could be bought for only 1,500 yuan was now doubled in a blink of an eye. He felt uncomfortable and secretly regretted it.

Just buy it directly, and it will hurt others when you see strange thoughts!

"The quasi-middle-grade magic weapon only sells 3,000 medium-grade magic stones. This price is not expensive. I will pay 3,100 low-grade magic stones!"

"Three thousand two hundred..."

However, the big man's slap was not a big deal, but the people around him took advantage of the loopholes and bid for the competition.

"Three thousand four hundred!"

Seeing that the price continued to rise, the man finally realized his defeat and immediately shouted: "I'll pay 3,500 yuan!"

Although this big knife is good, it is only a quasi-middle-grade artifact after all. Although 3,500 is not expensive, it is not considered a treasure. The person who bids next to him muttered a few times, but he did not continue to bid.

The big sword eventually fell into the hands of the big man, but it was no longer the beginning of 1,500, nor three thousand, but 3,500 low-grade divine stones.

Wu Rui smiled so hard that he could not see his eyes, but the man felt a little painful, but he could only take out 35 medium-grade divine stones from the bag and hand them to Wu Rui.

A medium-grade divine stone is equal to one hundred low-grade spirit stones. The number of 3,500 low-grade divine stones is too large. If there is no storage equipment, who can carry it with you?

The first one was bought, and the second big knife brought by Wu Rui naturally became the target of everyone's competition, but who knew that the old man who had been silent and kept throwing out a package. Wu Rui opened it and saw that it was a mid-grade product.

The divine stone, and it is still very fast forty.

"Old sir, are you..." Wu Rui asked in surprise, would you meet a rich man today?

The people next to him were also secretly surprised. Did they encounter a big knife that could be bought with 35 medium-grade magic stones, but this old guy gave it forty yuan. What's wrong with it?

The old man did not respond, but asked Wu Rui without any hesitation: "Is this knife mine now?"

"Of course." Wu Rui gave a positive answer without thinking. He wanted to sell this knife. Now the old man is giving a higher price than he expected, so why not sell it?

"Old man, you are stupid. You can buy something that you can buy within 3,500 yuan. If there are too many god stones, you might as well invite a few of us to the restaurant."

"That's it!"

"A bunch of stupid people!" Unexpectedly, the old man's words were even more vulgar, holding a big knife and laughing: "It's true that this is a accurate medium-grade artifact, but it has the texture of a medium-grade artifact. I can sell a seven-day product at any time

How could you care about giving 500 more than eight thousand low-grade divine stones?”

"What!" Everyone was stunned, then they were heartbroken and regretful, but the only man was laughing wildly.

"..." Wu Rui was also stunned, then his lips twitched and sighed: I'm so sorry
Chapter completed!
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