"Are there too many guards here? It's like a prison. "

Chu Qingcheng whispered in a low voice.

"It's normal. After all, the magic core inside is nothing compared with the one in our hands."

"If they don't focus on prevention, once stolen, the loss will be great."

Duan Feng smiles and explains.

"Is there a fifth level core in it?"

Chu Qingcheng was full of curiosity, and then asked.

After this time, she probably knew the importance of magic nucleus.

The higher the magic core, the higher its value.

Of course, it will be more difficult to obtain.

She and Duan Feng entered the depths of the Warcraft mountains for such a long time, but only got a fourth level magic core.

They don't even have the appearance of Warcraft.

We can imagine how difficult it is to get the fifth level magic core.

It's no exaggeration to say that if a mercenary group gets a fifth level magic core, it will last for a year.

"Although there are very few fifth level cores, there are still some."

"After all, with so many mercenaries entering the Warcraft mountains every day, there will always be lucky people. Maybe they are not strong enough, but we can't rule out some injured ones."

Duan Feng smiles and explains.

He killed two heads and four levels of Warcraft in succession. Isn't that the case?

Duanfeng and Chu Qingcheng talked and laughed at each other, and soon went into the acquisition Office of magic core.

It's big and empty.

Make duanfeng and Chu Qingcheng two people strange is that they smell a fragrant smell.

"Are you here to sell the core?"

A woman in professional dress came up with a standard smile on her face.

"Yes."

Duan Feng nods.

"Follow me, please."

The woman is still the standard smile, slightly bend over, smile way.

"Well."

After duanfeng nodded, the woman led the way in front.

And Chu Qingcheng is like a curious baby, constantly scanning around.

Duan Feng also looked around as if nothing had happened.

Soon, he discovered the source of the aroma.

It turns out that in order to cover the bloody smell from the magic core, a large number of flowers and herbs are planted here.

After a while, the professional woman stopped in front of her and said with a smile, "two, this is the counter for selling magic core."

Duan Feng nodded and looked inside the counter.

But there was an old man who was blind in his left eye.

In his right eye, there is a magnifying glass like ring.

"Put the core you want to sell on the counter."

Compared with the standard of the professional woman, the old man is much colder.

Duan Feng did not say much, when about to put a mustard bracelet on the counter.

"This is Spiritual precepts? "

Seeing this, the old man raised his eyebrows and asked in doubt.

"You are not wrong to understand that."

Duanfeng shrugged his shoulders and opened his mouth at will.

Actually, mustard bracelet and Lingjie are just two different names.

They have exactly the same function, they are used to store things.

The only difference is the size of the space.

"All the cores to be sold are in it. Give me a price."

Duanfeng's road of light wind and cloud.

"Well, let me see."

After seeing Lingjie, the old man's tone became much better.

After all, Lingjie can be worn by rich people.

Ordinary spiritual rings need tens of thousands of gold coins. Where can ordinary people afford it?

And many times, even if you have money, you may not be able to buy it.

If you have a ring, you will have a good ID card.

After receiving the ring, a burst of fighting spirit rushed in. In an instant, all the magic cores inside were reflected in the old man's eyes.

"This So much? "

The old man was completely shocked.

What did he see?

He saw that it was full of magic nuclei.

The number is no less than 100 at a glance.

"Well, help me calculate how many gold coins I can change."

Duan Feng urges a way.

Although the old man nodded again and again, the shock on his face did not abate. He asked again, "this These are what you get from two people. "

"Yes, is there a problem?"

Chu Qingcheng asked.

"No No problem. I'll pay you now. "The old man recovered from the shock, and then a little abacus appeared in his hands somehow.

And then

The sound of pattering followed.

For the old man's agile technique, duanfeng and Chu Qingcheng are both slightly surprised.

Obviously, they didn't expect the old man to have this kind of computing ability.

In less than 30 seconds, the old man stopped.

"At the market price, you'll get 850600 gold coins."

"For sale?"

The old man slowly raised his head, looking at duanfeng and Chu Qingcheng two people, way.

"Sell it."

Duan Feng shrugged his shoulders and answered without thinking.

"In that case, then..."

The old man was about to announce the deal when a voice came from a distance.

"Hold on!"

Duanfeng and Chu Qingcheng both looked at the past in doubt.

But it was a woman in a red dress.

The woman stepped on the light footstep, swaying the willow waist that Ying Ying Yi grasps, came over slowly.

"Master of the Pavilion!"

When the old man saw the red dress woman, he immediately stood up from the counter and said hello to him politely.

"Well."

The red skirt woman lightly nodded, and then her eyes fell on Duan Feng's body and said, "I don't know where this batch of magic core is obtained from, little brother?"

"What do you mean by that?"

Hearing out the other meaning in the woman's words, Chu Qingcheng immediately some not dry, cold drink way.

"I think you have misunderstood me, little girl. I'm just asking casually. If there is anything inappropriate, please forgive me."

Red skirt woman does not agree, light return a sentence.

"We got this batch of magic cores from Warcraft mountain. What's the problem?"

Duan Feng didn't want to cause trouble, so he immediately replied.

"If I'm not wrong, the strength of both of you is just the realm of fighting masters."

"Just the strength of Doushi, you have got so many magic cores, and there are three or even four levels of magic nuclei. It seems that some of them can't explain it?"

The red skirt woman asked again.

"You are the master of the pavilion here. I want to ask you, what if you can't explain it?"

Duan Feng smiles irrefutably.

He was not in a hurry to explain, for he knew that no matter how he tried to explain, he was powerless.

After all, his strength is far away from the ordinary fighter.

It's more difficult to let others believe that he has the ability to kill level 4 Warcraft.

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