Eastleigh?

When Bai Song heard it, Eastley seemed to be the mentor here. Putting that way just now the old scholar is the teacher’s teacher.

speaking of which

“I’ll give an intermediate medicine refining room.” Bai Song said to the hall girl.

Walking in the staircase, Bai Song looked at the powder bottle, with some doubts in his heart, and the development of things suddenly became strange.

“It’s weird, shouldn’t this be Quest? Quest has no hint.” Bai Song frowns seemed to want to drop the powder bottle, but put it down after raising his hand.

Some npcs will release to players the kind of Quest that the system does not recognize. This kind of Quest has one thing in common, high risk and high reward.

However, it’s just a Quest to Red Rock, and there seems to be no risk.

“Well, it seems that the reincarnator is not 10000 capable.” Bai Song sighed, previous life He entered the game 2 years later, and the major events that happened before rely on hearsay or query information.

Although Bai Song went to the game to familiarize himself with the game, he sought out a lot of information to understand it, but there will inevitably be omissions in it.

At this time, the communicator was ringing. When Bai Song looked at the id, he thought it was almost time.

“There are no more 120 groups. Now there are three two silver groups. Many players in Guild are eager to sell them cheaply and early, and they are not much received.” Communicator sent a Spectral Fire Voice: “The influx of other players has caused the price to heat up too quickly, and simply not much below 30 silver.”

“It’s almost this number, it’s not enough, and it’s enough.” Bai Song comforted Spectral Fire: “Now most things are in the hands of profiteer, and the output of low-level players can’t be received.”

Speaking of profiteer, Bai Song couldn’t help but think of Xiong Dalai and didn’t know if he was still there, but it was all his decision.

“Is this enough?”

“Enough is enough, almost, I don’t have that much time to practice.” Bai Song received the mail, and all his backpacks were filled with snake gall.

Hanging up the communicator, Bai Song couldn’t help but be speechless: “So many people are going to practice death.”

This afternoon, Bai Song was in the medicine refining room.

……

“Brother Xiong, are you sure to sell now? This is the price of thirty two silver. It looks like it will continue to rise.” A bald head said to Xiong Da: “Now there are more than ten and twenty homes, we count here. Midstream, don’t you need to be so anxious? “

The bald head made a lot of sense, and even Xiong Da was almost convinced, but Xiong Da always felt a little uneasy after Bai Song said it.

Xiong Da hesitated for a while, and said to the bald head: “First sell 2 groups, the price of 31 silver groups.”

“Well, Brother Xiong, you are Boss, you have the final say.” Bald seeing Xiong Da insist so much, there is no way, anyway, he just helps the job, and fools Boss’ heart.

The two groups were put up, lower than the market price. According to the previous description, this should be instantly dropped.

After one minute, the two groups were bought and one group was bald. He gave the bear a big look, and his eyes were a little surprised: “Is this … Is everyone going to level up or something …”

But after speaking bald, it seemed that he didn’t feel convincing, Xiong said decisively, “Take the remaining group off the shelf.”

“Brother Xiong, if the rack is removed, the deposit will be eaten by Auction House.” The bald said weakly.

“If you ask you to go down, you will need a fart deposit.” Xiong Da really wanted to slap his head. At this time, he also said the issue of the deposit.

Bald didn’t dare to say more, and immediately gave the remaining group.

“Bear, what if this thing is not useful in the end?”

Bai Song’s words appeared in Xiongda’s mind like an echo. Xiong Dayi patted his head: “Yeah, if it’s not hyped up, this thing is a bunch of low-level materials that no one would want.”

“Sell, sell, everything was sold to me.” Xiong Da gritted his teeth and made the decision “ferociously.”

“What a sell-off?” The bald was shocked when he heard it, and asked weakly, “What about the one I bought myself?”

“Whatever you like, you love to sell or not. Hurry up and sell all those I have hoarded.” Xiong Da said in a frantic tone.

“Okay.” The bald took out the snake courage acquired from several backpacks, and it was about to be put on, but the bald head was smart before he put it on: “Bear, how can this sell?”

Xiong Daxian is also a little annoying in the heart, obviously he can make money, but the intuition in Xiong Daxin’s heart told him that it is not too late to sell.

Upset is upset, but Xiong Da is a person who becomes more calm and calm, and thinks a little bit and said: “30 silver groups, ten groups and ten groups are sold like this, if there is no movement for ten minutes, 29 silver.”

The bald head has been with Xiong Da for 3 years. He knew that once Xiong Da showed this expression, it meant that he had absolute confidence. He also decided to sell his private house money, although there were only a few groups.

……

“Young Master Bai, how long are you going to sell?” Little Feng stood beside Bai Cheng and asked, “Would you like to contact Bai Song? But does Bai Song really own the drawing?”

“It’s okay to contact him, if he’s willing to cooperate is the best … forget it, I’ll contact him personally in a moment.” Bai Cheng’s face laughed with a fatly discernable laugh.

“Young Master Bai, according to the current market, we are the ones who make the most money with one hand.” Little Feng could not help but admire to Bai Cheng.

“Luck is that’s all, who knows that the snake gall in other areas is much higher than usual, and you have to find someone to find out what secrets this snake gall has.” Bai Cheng said with a smile .

But for a while, a younger brother rushed over and interrupted the conversation between the two.

“Young Master Bai, ten groups of 30 silver snake guts appeared on the market. Should we eat them?” The younger brother was obviously responsible for staring at this area.

“Ten groups?” Bai Cheng frowns, then asked, “How long have you been in the past? How many groups are left?”

“One of the ten groups is left. One and a half minutes have passed.” The younger brother reported truthfully.

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