It’s not that these things are worthless, nor that these guns are fake, not virtual weapons.

Instead, it is said that the purchase price of Rainbow City is very low, only 60%!

So Zheng Xiaoming originally expected to sell for 4.5 million to 5 million yuan, but in the end it shrank to 2.52 million yuan. It was almost half less than expected!

As for those daggers, they can't sell at all.

No Night Watch would use this weapon in the virtual world!

Zheng Xiaoming was so angry that he simply kept it for himself! Anyway, he had practiced Xiao Zheng's flying knife and needed to prepare some flying knife.

It is simple in the real world, but in this virtual world, it is very difficult to get the right flying knife!

Although these daggers are not very good now, they can barely be used, right?

Although the income was much lower than expected, Zheng Xiaoming was overjoyed after gaining so much money overnight... It seems that the city of human skin and resentment should be its own ATM!

This time, he did not rush to leave the rainbow city, but looked around curiously.

The entire Rainbow City is quite novel for him.

Especially all buildings are shrouded in colorful light, which adds a dreamlike color to the city!

So Zheng Xiaoming came to the square with the largest flow of people.

You can see night watchmen from all over the world gather here, and all kinds of people can see it.

I'm afraid that only this kind of dream world can allow all night watchmen in the world to reach.

Zheng Xiaoming wanted to ask someone, but seeing these night watchmen were all in a hurry and quite busy.

Zheng Xiaoming was embarrassed to ask strangers, so he had to wander around the square aimlessly.

Then he followed the crowd to a corner of the square. The crowd was full of people, which was quite lively. What made Zheng Xiaoming even more curious was that there were many small vendors setting up street stalls here, which looked like night markets and flea markets in some cities!

It is normal for ordinary cities to have these things.

However, this is the Rainbow City, and everyone who can come in is a night watchman. There are actually night watchmen setting up stalls to sell these things, which is abnormal no matter how you look at it!

Originally, Xin Rubo's night watchman was almost so tall and noble, and seemed to be working hard to protect the lofty goal of mankind.

But when I saw these night watchmen squatting on the ground setting up stalls and bargaining things.

Zheng Xiaoming couldn't help but sigh, no matter how noble he is, he should be a good meal?

And the various things bought at these street stalls are all kinds of strange things, such as pots, pans, tattered furniture, and even grassroots and tree bark.

If you didn’t know clearly that this is in the dream world and in the Rainbow City, it almost made Zheng Xiaoming think that he had come to the fritters market!

However, now Zheng Xiaoming knows that these are all things found in the virtual world and should not be simple. Maybe it will contain spiritual power.

It’s like the pistols and office stationery I got back in that city of human resentment!

Thinking of this, Zheng Xiaoming squatted down in front of a street stall curiously and looked at the goods on the stall.

The selling things on this street stall looks the most valuable, they are actually some stones, grassroots, etc.

Zheng Xiaoming asked curiously: "What are the uses of these stone barks!"

The stall owner laughed: "Rookie, you will know that you are a rookie at the sight. You will know that you are a rookie by yourself!"

He was called a rookie, and Zheng Xiaoming was not angry when he heard this. Is he really a rookie?

With the permission of the stall owner, he picked up a stone from the street stall. It didn't matter when he took it, which made his face slightly change: "So heavy?"

You should know that what he picked up was just an egg-sized rock, and the broken stubble looked very new. But the weight of this stone was so heavy!

Moreover, Zheng Xiaoming even noticed that a twisted and ferocious ghost face appeared on the broken side of the stone.

This made Zheng Xiaoming look very familiar, remembering a kind of stone I saw in a virtual world that I had stepped into last time with Zhou Xiaolong!

Even in my hand, I could hear a vague sound of despair.

"How is it? Rookie? The strength of this stone is seventeen o'clock!" The stall owner said proudly.

His words also made some people around him look at him with curious eyes.

The intensity of seventeen points is pretty good!

However, Zheng Xiaoming was confused. What does the intensity mean if it is seventeen points?

Why not say it is the weight of seventeen o'clock or something?

Is this related to mental strength?

Zheng Xiaoming is actually not a fool. He just has less knowledge. He used to stay at home every day and lacks social experience. He learned everything from online articles, so he seems a little bit too second-hand.

But in terms of intelligence, he must be fine!

For a moment, Zheng Xiaoming thought: "What you mean is that only people with a mental strength of 17 o'clock can pick up this stone!"

The stall owner said in surprise: "No way? You don't even know this, who is your guide?"

"Uh, a guy from the Demon Hunter Guild took me for a day yesterday, and I won't care about me today!" Zheng Xiaoming told the truth.

A good person next to him laughed and shouted, "Rookie! Don't you know that the standard of the dream virtual world is ten points? Only when the intensity exceeds ten points can it be formed in the dream virtual world.

His stone reached seventeen points, which is OK. If the price is not too high, I can buy two!"

The stall owner said happily: "It's not expensive, it's definitely not expensive. How about selling you 1,530? It was originally 1,530, but now I'm charging you 30 yuan less!"

The man said, "It's too expensive. You'll have ninety demon hunting coins in total. If it drops to eighty-five, I'll buy it!"

Someone followed the bargaining ceremony: "Yes, yes, we will buy it at 85 o'clock!"

The stall owner was unable to do anything, so hesitated for a while before saying, "Okay! This time it's a bargain! It's eighty-five o'clock, how many do you buy?"

"I'll buy two!"

"I'll buy two, too!"

"I'll buy three!"

"Give me five!"

After a moment, in a short time, not to mention the stones, even the roots and barks of the tree were bought by people.

Only the confused Zheng Xiaoming was left in a daze!

Damn, these broken stones can sell one or two thousand demon hunting coins, and they will be 10,000 to 20,000 Great Chu Tongbao.

Just now, Zheng Xiaoming watched the stall owner with his own eyes and sold a pile of stones for a sky-high price of more than 500,000 demon hunting coins!

Is there any law of nature? Is there any law of kings?
Chapter completed!