Chapter 6 Golden Bell Talisman!
There will be special wooden signs in front of these stalls in the market, with prices marked on them,
The golden bell talisman, a junior and middle-grade spiritual talisman, is worth eight low-grade spiritual stones.
Chen Wang once saw someone cast the Golden Bell Talisman, a thin layer of golden light protecting the body, faintly appearing in the shape of a golden bell.
Invulnerable to weapons and bullets, hard to be harmed by spells, and extremely powerful in protection. .
Chen Wang drew the Wind Control Talisman, which is an auxiliary and can increase speed.
The Golden Bell Talisman is an offensive and defensive talisman and is more expensive.
The primary low-grade spiritual talisman he refined can be sold for one or two low-grade spiritual stones depending on the type of spell.
The wind-controlling talisman can only be sold for one piece. After all, he is not the main attacker. The magical talisman of defense,
Chen Wang can only draw two kinds of talismans, one is the wind-controlling talisman, and the other is the calming talisman,
The Dingshen Talisman is a talisman used by practitioners to increase their concentration and eliminate external interference. It is more difficult to draw than the Wind Wind Talisman.
So Chen Wang has never painted it,
The main reason is that a stack of talisman paper is worth a spiritual stone, and the failure rate of drawing this talisman is high, so it is really unaffordable.
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Chen Wang was walking on the road and suddenly found three or four people bargaining around a stall.
Someone is selling a basic and high-level spiritual talisman, the Fire Dragon Talisman, worth fifty yuan of low-grade spiritual stones.
This is the only stall selling high-grade spiritual talismans in the market.
Chen Wang stood there for a moment and found that the spiritual energy fluctuations of this high-grade spiritual talisman were many times higher than his wind-controlling talisman. The richness of the spiritual energy was completely incomparable.
“This is a good thing.”
Chen Wang thought to himself.
At this time, a young monk was bargaining with the stall owner,
wanting to buy it for forty-eight pieces of low-grade spiritual stones.
The stall owner is a bald old man, with a wine gourd hanging around his waist and wearing a pair of straw sandals.
He has a cold expression and is not willing to talk to this young monk at all.
"One price, fifty spiritual stones, leave if you don't want to buy it."
Next, no matter how the young monk bargained, the bald old man ignored him.
“This is a talisman master who can draw elementary and high-grade talismans.”
Chen Wang thought to himself.
Then Chen Wang walked around Fangshi for a long time and left with satisfaction,
Still holding the low-grade spiritual stone tightly in his hand, his back was a little desolate in the wind,
For a low-level monk who has just saved money, it doesn't matter how he visits the stalls in this market, as his wealth will not shrink anyway.
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Wasteland World,
Qiongqi Mining,
The third floor of a steel building, with red and green stains on the wall Paint Patterns,
The girl with exaggerated proportions gives people a feeling of chaos and madness.
The walls are inlaid with red ore, and there are men and women drinking and clinking glasses everywhere.
Chen Wang was holding a yellow wine glass and drinking whiskey leisurely.
He was wearing a camouflage uniform, with sharp features, broad shoulders and thin waist, and an excellent appearance.
This is not a bar full of hormones,
Chen Wang came here not to release the desire in his body,
but to trade arms.
After the cold winter, the world's economic system has been greatly impacted. The value of currency is extremely high.
All kinds of materials are in short supply. Many people live at the bottom, and their lives are better than those at the bottom of the world of cultivating immortals. The monks are even more miserable.
“Little pretty face, let my sister take a good look at you.”
A tall woman walked over. She was young and beautiful, with big waves and a curvy figure. She was wearing a black hip-hugging skirt, which outlined her attractive figure.
Chen Wang had just finished smoking a cigarette and calmly put it out in the ashtray.
The woman exhaled like blue, approached Chen Wang and said softly: "Shall I buy you a drink?"< br>
She took advantage of the situation and put her hand on Chen Wang's chest to rub it.
Chen Wang is now a second-level soldier. Although he looks tall and thin in clothes, in fact, the muscles on his body are extremely strong. His six-pack abs are like steel, with sharp edges and corners, making this drunk-looking coquettish person The charming woman's eyes lit up slightly.
Chen Wang raised his eyebrows and smiled: "Okay!"
The charming woman leaned her body against Chen Wang's body. Her body was very soft and she had a faint smell of perfume. ,
“Jasmine, he can’t accompany you today.”
A cold voice sounded.
The speaker was a tall young woman with a high ponytail and a heroic spirit between her eyebrows.
Pop!
She slapped a Browning pistol on the table and squeezed between the two people.
The face of this lazy and charming mature woman suddenly became ugly,
< br>She seemed to be a little afraid of the young woman who slapped the gun on the table, and her face was uncertain for a while.
Chen Wang took a drag on the cigarette, walked up to the plump and charming woman, and said softly: "I'll find you later." Leaving with high heels on.
The young girl with a high ponytail is named Gao Yanan.
She is a two-level special soldier, an earth monster, who can control certain earth elements and change the terrain.
There are various directions for genetic potion transformation. This direction is even a bit like a mage, but it also greatly improves physical fitness.
Chen Wang watched this mature woman named Jasmine twist her waist and leave, and sighed, then sighed and turned around: "Gao Yanan, you are a little aggressive."
Gao Yanan hands He crossed his chest and sneered: "Why, you didn't just come to me to buy a gun? You want to have a fight with this woman first?"
Chen Wang sighed softly.
Gao Yanan snorted coldly: "This woman is very cheap, fifty yuan a night."
Now that the winter has passed, the monetary value has become extremely great. A beautiful woman like this really only needs Thirty-fifty-one night.
Chen Wang shook his head and said noncommittally: "Go and see the gun first?"
Gao Yanan said lightly: "One thousand."
Chen Wang laughed dumbly: "We are so familiar with each other, why do we still want to see the gun?" Money?”
Gao Yanan raised his chin: “If you have money, you can play with women, but if you don’t have money, forget it.” It showed in this young girl.
Chen Wang took a drag of his cigarette, stared at her and smiled, without saying a word.
He took out a thousand yuan from his arms and placed it gently on the table.
Gao Yanan glanced at the thousand yuan, and instead of looking good, his face became even colder. He said stiffly:
"Let's go, my people are already waiting above. "It took a long time."
She put away the money and took the lead in walking upstairs with her long slender legs.
The third floor is a place for people to trade and entertain, while the fourth floor is where the real arms trading is.
A tall, short-haired man pushed a dark iron frame and walked over.
This short-haired man had sharp eyes, bulging muscles, various tattoos on his body, and a tattoo on his chest. A huge tiger head, lifelike.
“What kind should I buy?”
Gao Yanan said coldly.
For Chen Wang, after becoming a second-level genetic warrior, the demand for firearms has increased, and the power of ordinary firearms can no longer be satisfied.
“It’s powerful and easy to carry.”
Chen Wang said in a deep voice.
(End of this chapter)