Lord Highlander

Seeing that He Boqiang did not speak, and continued to randomly choose from the pile of magic cores with his head down, the caravan staff stopped asking any more questions.

There was thin rain in the sky, the rain was not heavy, and there were not many people in the market.

He Boqiang put the second magic core back, and then touched more than ten magic cores in succession. To He Boqiang's secret shock, none of the huge pile of magic cores could feel the breath of magic. That is to say, after seeing so many magic cores, none of them contain magic spar.

A Gubolai horse was snorting not far away, driving on a rainy day, these big animals are prone to illness.

The store clerk saw that He Boqiang had been choosing for a long time, but he didn't decide which one to buy. He believed that he was the kind of abusive gambler with a small pocket, and stared at He Boqiang suspiciously from time to time. Every magic core that He Boqiang put back, The caravan guys will rearrange it, the purpose of doing this is to prevent the magic core from being dropped.

He Boqiang pretended not to see the eyes of the caravan clerk as if he was guarding against thieves. He carefully searched the pile of magic cores in the booth, but he didn't even find a single one.

He withdrew his wet hands, ready to get up and leave.

The caravan guy looked a little cold, and asked He Boqiang: "Have you made your choice?"

He Boqiang pointed to the pile of magic cores in front of him, and waved to the caravan guy, indicating that he wanted to see the others.

The caravan guy squinted his eyes, wiped the rainwater off his face with his hand, and said, "There are only so many. The other magic cores have already been sold. Out of so many magic cores, you didn't choose one." ?”

When He Boqiang heard the caravan man say that there were no other magic cores, he got up and prepared to leave.

"Wait... Do you want to buy magic cores? I have some here too, are you interested in taking a look?" A thin man wearing a defensive cloak stood beside He Boqiang and asked tentatively.

The caravan guy who was squatting in front of the booth looked up at the thin man, and said unabashedly: "Basil, don't waste your time, I don't think he wants to buy it at all!"

The skinny man didn't look like a guy in the caravan, he should be a manager with some authority. Hearing what the caravan guy said, he immediately said to the caravan guy righteously: "Hey, how can you say that... ...Maybe I have what he wants here?"

After finishing speaking, he enthusiastically pulled He Boqiang to the adjacent stall, pointed to a dozen scattered magic cores on the stall, and said enthusiastically to He Boqiang: "Look at the quality of these magic cores of mine are better than his. I don’t know how many there are, and it is said that these magic cores are more expensive than the ones over there, but if you really want to buy them, I can sell you at the same price..."

He Boqiang looked at the thin man named Basil and thought: This guy must regard himself as a sheep and insist on killing him.

However, since there are still magic cores on the stall, knowing that the chance of magic spar appearing is not high, I decided to take another look.

Squatting in front of the booth again, He Boqiang found that the magic core on this booth was indeed slightly larger than the one on the previous booth, and the shape was much more regular. He was about to pick up a magic core and observe it carefully.

Gabi the curly-haired boy squeezed into He Boqiang's side from the outside at this time, he didn't dare to speak loudly, but whispered into He Boqiang's ear:

"Little Duck, don't be fooled. These fur traders who are running around the camp will not put the magic core containing the magic spar on the street. What I bought back was not magic spar at all, it was just a pile of worthless stones."

After Gabi finished speaking, he secretly poked He Boqiang's arm with his finger.

He Boqiang smiled at Gabi without expressing anything, and touched another magic core from the booth.

He Boqiang found that although the magic cores at the booth next door looked ugly, they were also some magic cores, but the magic cores here... were not magic cores at all, and should be fakes carved out of stones that resembled magic cores. .

Seeing that He Boqiang was still picking out the magic core, Gabi the curly hair said angrily: "You are such a stubborn guy."

There will be no magic spar in this pile of magic cores carved from stones, and He Boqiang picked it up and picked it up, but he was not sure which one to buy.

"Such a good magic core, didn't you even fancy it?" Basil stared at He Boqiang, his strange eyes fell on He Boqiang, as if He Boqiang would be a liar if he didn't buy a magic core.

The people around the booth were also staring at He Boqiang. Since it was a boring scam, He Boqiang didn't care much about the eyes of those around him. He was thinking of leaving with Gabi when he saw three pigeon eggs in the corner of the booth. The black stones of the same size... should be the magic core obtained from the skull of a first-level monster.

This kind of small magic core usually has a very low probability of containing magic crystals. Even if it really contains magic crystals, the reserves of magic crystals are probably not enough to cut out a standard unit of magic crystals, and most of them can only be slightly cheap. Some magic spar fragments.

He Boqiang pointed to the three small magic cores.

Steward Basil waved his hand impatiently, and said casually: "Those are the magic cores found from a first-level monster. These three are a bit small, and they only sell for fifty silver coins each..."

He Boqiang held a pigeon-egg-like magic core in his palm, and suddenly a very weak breath came out from the magic core, and was quickly absorbed by He Boqiang into his body.

Unexpectedly, among these first-level magic cores, one could be found containing magic spar fragments.

Having said that, grasshopper legs are also meat.

He Boqiang resolutely decided to buy it on the spot, barely haggling with Basil, and directly took out a stack of silver coins from the money bag. The fifty silver coins seemed heavy, and he threw the silver coins into Basil's steward, and He Boqiang took the silver coins The whole transaction process took less than a minute.

Curly-haired Gabi scolded He Boqiang all the way: "Hey, little Dak, didn't you and Suldak just harvested some magic cores a few days ago, I really don't understand your thoughts..."

He Boqiang returned to the tent, took off the wet leather armor from his body, wiped off the rainwater on his body, and changed into a set of dry linen robes. Then He Boqiang sat on the head of the bed and took out the magic core for careful study.

The curly-haired boy Gabi sat on a chair, and said to He Boqiang, "Believe me, no one is willing to spend 50 silver coins to buy this magic core that is destined not to open magic spar, except you!"

He Boqiang smiled at the curly-haired boy, gesturing with a file in his hand.

"Are you really going to open this magic core? Listen to me, if you sell it now, at least you will pay less..."

He Boqiang pushed Gabi, and the kid stopped nagging, and ran out quickly to borrow a file from a jeweler in the market.

Gabi quickly borrowed the file, thanks to the fact that the businessman Lajin has a very good popularity in the market, and everyone is willing to help Lajin within their ability. When He Boqiang took the file and carefully filed the shell of the magic core After shedding a little bit of the dark brown stone skin, the curly-haired boy Gabi poured some water on the magic core, and immediately the amber color came into the eyes of the two of them...

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