Chapter 382: Set up a stall

"This is Qianlingcao. I didn't expect this kind of good product to be refreshed in this mysterious store."
After fooling Ye Lingyao casually, Zhao Yi returned to his room and looked through the system while he was bored.
The system refreshes the products for free every other period of a month, and today, just one month passed in November.
Qianlingcao is not common in the Wuji continent, but it can be comparable to the best spirit stone. It can not only be taken directly, but can even be refined into a pill, which greatly improves the cultivation level.
After meeting Fan Ming, Zhao Yi found out that his martial arts level was considered ordinary in this world. If he didn't hurry up to improve his cultivation level, Fan Ming discovered that he had stolen the fragment crystals, and things would undoubtedly become very troublesome.
"But, this girl has too many points for redemption."
Zhao Yi was not happy for two seconds, and he was immediately embarrassed by the points needed to redeem. Although one hundred points can be exchanged for a thousand sageflowers, one hundred points are equal to one million soft sister coins. Where is he going? Find it?
Although he can also increase his points through ambiguity, Zhao Yi doesn't want to go to the red light district to betray him. If he is deducted when he encounters an ugly one, it is better to say that if he meets a man, he must not be bent.
"Forget it, let's earn money honestly."
Zhao Yi felt a headache. Fortunately, the system was a little more humane. Living with Ye Lingyao was also counted in it. With one point a day, Zhao Yi had accumulated 12 points, but he was still far from exchanging Qian Lingcao.
But for Qianlingcao, Zhao Yi tried it!
After Zhao Yi used the three-life incarnation and asked the clone to purchase some materials for refining spirit artifacts, the body began to refine it tirelessly.
In this world, Zhao Yi has no extra survival skills. The only thing he can use is to refine some unqualified spiritual weapons, such as sleep aids and physical fitness, and improve immunity. If you have knowledge, you can earn at least one order. One hundred and eighty thousand.
At this point, Zhao Yi spent three days and three nights refining more than a dozen spiritual weapons with different functions.
Had it not been for Zhao Yi to use a clone to accompany Ye Lingyao to school in advance, I am afraid there would be no time to refine.
"Finally finished!"
Zhao Yi wiped his sweat and looked at the exquisite spiritual weapon in front of him. After several days of sleeplessness, he was finally finished.
Then just sell all these gadgets.
At this point, Zhao Yixiao took a break, put on the black robe he didn't know he got, and went out with his spiritual weapon.
Zhao Yi came to the crowded square and set up a stall like the people around him.
"Come, come and take a look, the special necklace has the function of beautifying beauty..."
Zhao Yi yelled shamelessly, but many people on the street were curious, but when asked about the price, how far did he go.
"Eh, for the sake of your peers, I advise you to clean up quickly. The city management is coming soon. If they are confiscated, you will lose the millions worth of things on your stall."
After shouting for a day, the sun gradually set, and an old man ran up, seemingly kindly reminded Zhao Yi, in fact, there was a touch of disdain in his heart.
He also sets up a stall here, and the things he sells are similar to Zhao Yi, but when he sees Zhao Yi's price, someone will sell it to him.
"Thanks."
Zhao Yi also heard the meaning contained in the words of the old man, and did not break it. Only the truly discerning people knew the true value of these things. He also felt that one hundred thousand spiritual weapons had been sold out.
In the next few days, Zhao Yi came out to set up the stall as usual, but fortunately he had a avatar handle, so as to avoid encountering acquaintances, or he would be embarrassed.
"Miss Sister, take a look, this magic weapon can not only whiten the skin, but also slim down!"
Zhao Yi yelled tirelessly, and immediately stopped when he saw a woman.
"How did you do such a thing."
The girl who was stopped raised her pretty face and looked at Zhao Yi with some puzzlement.
"It's nothing, it's a bit tight recently."
Zhao Yi looked at the slightly familiar face and smiled awkwardly. The girl in front of him was a former classmate of him who had been assassinated by her before, named Ye Lin.
"Don't worry about my business, but you, didn't continue to do it in that kind of place."
Ye Lin nodded and said, "Although I have left the'night' organization, I am still very confused, but I will try to get out."
Ye Lin smiled, wondering if it was the reason why she often stayed in the "Night" organization. She laughed very ugly and far-fetched.
"If you need any help, just ask me. Anyway, we are also classmates. Besides, you helped me last time."
Zhao Yi smiled. Last time he received a message that the blood demon was about to assassinate him, so that he could kill the blood demon.
Ye Lin was stunned. Since losing her parents, it was the first time she saw such a real smile.
"Then I, stay and help you."
Ye Lin's confused and sad eyes seemed to have a touch of color, and when the voice fell, she was cheeky and helped Zhao Yi promote the spiritual weapon he had never sold.
"This……"
Zhao Yi smiled bitterly, looked at Ye Lin's serious look, and immediately gave up the idea of ​​stopping her, and had to shout with her.
Although the beauty of Ye Lin was added, many customers were surrounded, but she was soon taken aback by the price.
Although Ye Lin had some doubts about the definition of these prices, she did not ask. She knew that if Zhao Yi wanted to tell her, she would tell her directly.
"It seems that there is no delivery today."
As time went on, Zhao Yi watched the sky gradually darken, and when he came down, he sighed a little helplessly.
"Big brother, wait a minute!"
When Zhao Yi was about to close the stall, an immature voice immediately sounded, and a little girl hopped over, still holding a lollipop in her hand.
Zhao Yi was stunned for a moment, looking at the little girl a little familiar, but could not remember.
"Wenwen, you are just right, don't run around."
Immediately afterwards, behind the little girl was an uncle who was about 30 years old. Although there was a bitter smile on her face, she was delighted.
"Father, big brother, big brother!" The little girl pointed at Zhao Yi and said with a look of excitement.
"Got it."
The uncle dotedly picked up the child, and then turned his eyes to Zhao Yi, showing a rare gratitude.
"You should remember me. We met in the underground auction house. I am Li Jin. I hope to forgive me for any abruptness at the time."
The uncle was very polite to Zhao Yi as soon as he came, and even took the initiative to admit his mistakes.
"Oh, have a little impression."
Zhao Yi said lightly, it seems that there is such a thing.
"Little brother, if you don't mind, I'll wait for you to clean up and talk."
Li Jin thought that Zhao Yi was angry about what happened before, smiled awkwardly, and looked at him expectantly.