Chapter 3657: The adventure of a soldier

Among the rushing monks in the tower city, there are also many figures mixed with them, coming from the vast and boundless world.
Inadvertently, they got the access token from the mall, and they were ignorantly led to the mall.
The strength of these foreign tourists is strong or weak, and there are even ordinary people among them.
At the very beginning, my heart was naturally full of vigilance and fear.
After absorbing the introduction from Divine Mind and knowing what place it was, he immediately became extremely excited.
For them, this is an unforgettable opportunity, like a pie in the sky.
And this piece of pie, almost as big as the sky, can hold people alive.
With excitement and excitement, all kinds of people from the world began to explore carefully.
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In the corner of the street, a thin figure was concentrating on it.
The information in his mind let him know where this is, and his heart is full of shock and expectation.
This is an unfamiliar world, magical and magnificent. Those tourists who are like ants are stronger than the immortal masters they have ever seen.
Just before today, he was just a soldier at the border, and he could die in the war at any time.
In the face of the invasion of the demons, the number of casualties of border soldiers was shocking. Every day, countless recruits from the mainland rushed to the defense line.
They used flesh and blood to build walls to defend against the demons, and their casualties were naturally terrifying.
The casualty ratio with the demons sometimes even reached tens to one.
In this border area, being able to live for a year is already considered extremely lucky.
The main reason why soldiers can survive may also be related to the task they undertake, which is to collect all kinds of tatters on the battlefield.
The corpses of the war dead did not need to be collected at all, and most of them became food for the demons.
This task seems simple, but in fact it is very dangerous. If you are not careful, you will die for various reasons.
While picking up worn-out weapons this morning, he found a weird brand that felt very peculiar.
Ordinarily, this kind of metal-like things should be thrown into the furnace after picking and used to build new weapons.
The exhaustion of war is extremely terrifying, and it is impossible to rely entirely on rear support, and the frontline must do everything in its power to find a way.
Picking up the wreckage of broken weapons will be carried out after every war.
The soldier left the sign and stuffed it into the leggings made of wood chips, thinking it was a valuable thing.
I never dreamed that when I was sleeping at night, my soul would be teleported to the mall.
Knowing where it was, the soldiers were very happy, but still did not dare to act rashly.
The cruelty of the war made him cautious. In order to ensure his life is safe, he decided to take a closer look.
He stood by the side of the road, hiding behind a weird tree, and looked around silently.
There are people coming and going on the street, and no one cares about this thin figure.
After watching for a while, the soldier pondered secretly.
Unlike the powerful monks, the soldiers have shallow knowledge and don't know the purpose of the dazzling array of commodities?
He just wants to live, and live as long as possible until the end of this war.
In this huge shopping mall, there must be something he wants, and his life can be guaranteed.
But if you want to get it, you have to pay.
He was just a pawn, not only penniless, but also precarious for his life.
Maybe every time you go out of the city, you will never return, and eventually become the food for those monsters.
"How to do?"
The soldier was secretly anxious, struggling to find a way to keep himself alive.
There was a flash of light in his mind, and he thought of his job, which is to collect all kinds of materials on the battlefield.
There are broken weapons and equipment, the remains of the demons, and all kinds of messy things.
This is the only valuable item he has access to, but I don’t know if it can be traded?
But in a blink of an eye, the soldiers took this idea.
Whether it succeeds or fails, always give it a try.
The soldier made up his mind, lifted the straw mat on his body, and sneaked close to the place where the items were piled up.
It was a huge pile, like rubbish, exuding a foul smell.
The tattered items are collected, piled together first, and then picked a second time.
There are soldiers sleeping next to them. This is a normal thing, because they don’t have their own barracks, and they basically rest in the open air.
Soldiers approached the pile of rubbish, covered their bodies with straw mats, and then kept picking and choosing from below.
Thanks for the projection function of the access token, but in a short period of time, piles of tatters appeared around the soldiers.
As long as he wants, he can realize and trade at any time.
According to the rules of the mall, every customer holding a referral token has three opportunities to set up a stall for free.
After waiting three times, a certain fee must be paid.
The soldiers took advantage of this benefit, applied for a shop, and then realized all the things around them.
Unexpectedly, the force was too strong, and the entire garbage pile was revealed.
The piles of tatters have a strong visual impact, and they immediately attracted a lot of attention.
"What are these things?"
The monks who passed by the shop were attracted by the pile of items and entered the shop one after another.
After seeing the tattered pile, they shook their heads one after another and turned to leave.
For these monks, the tatters sold by the soldiers have no value, and naturally they will not stay and waste time.
Seeing the customers come and go, the soldiers were a little anxious, but there was nothing to do.
He knows the origin of the product, and he is not taken for granted.
Knowing that Gui knows, but the mood is getting more anxious, after all, this matter is related to the life of the family.
Time passed slowly, customers came and went, and no deal was concluded.
The soldier was already a little desperate, and the big chance was in front of him tomorrow, but he couldn't get the slightest benefit.
Who can experience such a complicated feeling of loss?
After waiting for a while, there is still no change, and the soldiers are almost desperate.
As a result, at this moment, another group of monks walked in and their eyes fell on the garbage dump.
Unlike the other monks, their eyes were slightly serious, and they didn't swept away like the previous monks.
"How do you plan to sell the bones of these monsters?"
Suddenly a monk spoke and asked casually to the soldier.
"Ok?"
The soldier was stunned for a moment when he heard the words, and immediately reacted, and said in an excited tone: "You can watch it and give it as much as you want.
Hearing the soldier's answer, several cultivators looked at each other and smiled at the same time.
"Your business is really interesting, because I don't know the price of the goods at all, so that's why I said that?"
The soldier gave a silly smile, stretched out his hand and scratched his head.
"The bones of your monsters have some uses, but the price is not too high.
I need to pick and choose, and then negotiate the price. "
A monk whispered softly, and at the same time he pointed his finger at the pile of garbage, and the strange bones were extracted.
The soldiers could see clearly and found that these bones belonged to high-level monsters.
It didn't take long for a pile of items to be extracted, and the monk asked about the price again.
"Just look at it and give it to you. If there is a life-saving thing, then it is best."
The soldier whispered, but he made up his mind in his heart and decided to take a stroll later to figure out the value of various commodities.
"So..."
The monk groaned slightly, then smiled and said, "I think your cultivation level is not high, and high-level magical instruments must be unusable. It just so happens that I have some things in the bottom of the box, and now I pack them all for you.
At the same time, I will give you a set of exercises, which can absorb the devil qi and strengthen the soul and forge the body without making the body too weak. "
When the monk said this, he smiled at the surprised soldier: "Cultivate and improve your strength, and try to live as long as possible.
If possible, I hope that one day in the future, I can buy the bones of the Demon King from you. "