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"How much is Wind Blade?" A player immediately asked for the price. It was a Warrior.

"How much is the Black Rock Shield?" He was also a warrior, and his physique was robust.

"I feel satisfied with your offer, so I sell it." Dongfang Qingyu did not understand the situation, other than the people who set up stalls here every day, the majority of newbies were unable to understand the situation accurately.

Items of Novice Village were constantly changing according to the constant updating of monsters, levels, and skills. A while ago, a player had discovered a piece of Fox Monster Area. During that period of time, the price of the trap materials had skyrocketed. After the Viper Valley had been revealed, the price of the antidote herbs had increased threefold. Players were now Level 3, so no one cared about the quality of their grass shoes. Level 3 players more or less had some savings. Black Iron might not be able to afford it, but it was still possible to buy a pair of high-quality cloth shoes.

The Warrior who had asked about the Shield of Black Rock didn't say anything, but the player who had asked about the Blade of Gale couldn't wait any longer: "20,000 Coppers."

Dongfang Qingyu shook his head. Even if he did not understand the market price, he knew that the approximate price was 20,000 copper coins but was still too low.

"30 thousand copper coins?" The player asked hesitantly.

Dongfang Qingyu shook his head.

"50 thousand copper!" The player gritted his teeth.

Dongfang Qingyu still shook his head.

The players were a little anxious, but they were not willing to pay the high price. 50 thousand seemed to be his bottom line, the next thousand and one hundred points, and there were a few other players beside him, all warriors coveted these two pieces of equipment, but they were clearly more rational and did not participate. In this situation, as long as someone interrupted the auction, it would definitely be a bidding pattern, and both parties would suffer in the end.

The people who came to Grass Market were all hoping to get something cheap. Real renminbi players would go directly to the shops to trade, as the prices of the goods in the shops were generally around 20% higher than those in Grass Market.

"59,000 copper coins, this is the highest price." The players refused to add more.

Dongfang Qingyu was not in a rush, he did not make any movements, but only looked at the people. From the expressions of the players, as well as the subtle changes in the audience's expressions, Dongfang Qingyu could roughly determine that the price of Wind Blade was around 80 thousand to 90 thousand, and whether or not it could even break through 90 thousand copper coins, would all depend on the buyer's degree of fondness.

"Don't block me!" A tall player squeezed in with a rough voice. The player who was pushed to the side was originally somewhat unhappy, but after seeing who it was, he immediately shut his mouth.

Its height was 1.83 meters, and it had chosen to be Berserker's class. As of now, it had not shown itself, but once it had exited the Novice Village, its height would skyrocket after evolving towards Berserker. Usually, Berserker's height would be around 2.3 meters, while the strong one would be 2.5 meters. Everyone believed that this person would definitely be able to reach 2.5 meters, because his background was quite extraordinary.

In the early stages of creating a character, every player would have their own physical stats based on the player's body, which would be unable to change. Basically, players would have their strength fluctuating slightly, such as for example, the standard value was 20, while Dongfang Qingyu's physique was weak, so he would be at a disadvantage in this area. There were only 6 of them, most of them were around the age of 15, 16, 17, while the majority of them had a strength of 47, which was more than twice that of a normal person's strength.

It was said that he had trained in the Shaolin mountains for a period of time. His ID was Bronze Monk of Shaolin.

The Bronze Monk of Shaolin's starting point was very high, but he had never played games before. He had taken many detours, and with the addition of the fact that he had died twice, his underwear had almost burst out, so he was still level 7.

Bronze Monk of Shaolin saw the Blade of Gale and the Black Rock Shield in a glance, he did not conceal the joy on his face at all. A few seconds later, he raised his head and glared at Dongfang Qingyu: "I'll take these two weapons, but I don't have the money."

He was tall, and had an extremely oppressive and ferocious appearance. He just normally looked at people, but gave them the feeling that he was fiercely glaring at them. Those who were timid would be so scared that they would be rendered speechless. Dongfang Qingyu was speechless, but he was not scared, but rather choked by Bronze Monk of Shaolin's words.

If you don't have the money, why are you here?

"Can this set of Skill Book s be traded for two pieces of equipment?" Bronze Monk of Shaolin was not the first brother that just entered the game, he quickly realized his recklessness and took out a secret manual.

Dongfang Qingyu's pupils constricted. He had already appraised the secret manual and immediately recognized the three words on it: Poison Fang Art.

Others might not have heard of or understand the Poison Fang Art, but he knew very well that it was the same as the Resurrection Arts, it was a skill exclusive to all the Necromancer s. The Necromancer did not have many offensive skills, and most of them were support skills.

"Yes!" Thousands of words turned into one word.

"Alright!" Bronze Monk of Shaolin threw the Skill Book back to him, grabbed his Blade of Gale and the Black Rock Shield, crawled into his house, and disappeared. The surrounding people were all shocked, they had never seen a deal as straightforward as this before, many of them looked at Dongfang Qingyu with envy, the Skill Book were rare and expensive, but Dongfang Qingyu had taken advantage of them.

However, Dongfang Qingyu had paid for two pieces of equipment, and adding them together, the difference in value wouldn't be too big. After all, this was a 'Poison Fang Art', and if it was a more unpopular Skill Book, then Dongfang Qingyu would have a huge advantage in the 'Ice Arrows Technique', 'Flame Technique', and 'Wind Blade Art'.

Only the miners were interested, and the players all left. The two Warriors who had asked about the price were not willing, but there was nothing they could do. They thought that they could not come up with anything that could compare with the Skill Book. In the end, the flat mouth hoe was bought by a miner for 78,000 copper, and Dongfang Qingyu also left the Grass Market. He still had the Arrows of Knowledge he had yet to take out. He was worried that he would attract too much attention if he took out too many good items at once, so he decided to sell them next time.

Dongfang Qingyu did not find any ore today, but a flat mouth hoe was enough to make up for his lost income. Needless to say, he also obtained a set of Skill Book s.

Poison Fang Art: Level 1, Proficiency 0%; Summoning Number 1; Attacks the target with Poison Fang, dealing 1-10 damage, and causing the target to lose 1 point per second of HP. Duration of 10 seconds. Costs 5 points of mana. Cooldown time: 3 seconds. Casting time: 3 seconds.

Dongfang Qingyu's eyes widened, it was fine if it was just 1, but he did not force it, after all it was only level 1, but the damage was not very high, only 1-10 points of damage, adding on the poison it also only dealt 20 points of damage, this was a famous attack skill in the Necromancer, it was not even as good as his pickaxe. Every time I use 5 points of magic, it's the same as hurting the enemy yourself.

This skill was a bit of a scam.

At the city gate, a player selling maps was found.

"Hey, man, you want a map? "The price is cheap, the lines are clear, the data is detailed, and you're satisfied with it." This player was only Level 3. His mouth had at least a Level 6 foundation.

"What price?" Dongfang Qingyu asked, as there was a market whenever there was demand, no one would have thought that in less than a month, there would be an extension of the profession for map planners, and also to provide supplies to the players who sold the maps.

"Let's see what stage of the map this brother needs. A 1-3 grade Monster Area map, 100 copper coins. A 3-5 grade Monster Area map, 120 copper coins. A 5-8 grade Monster Area map, 150 copper coins. A 8-9 grade Monster Area map, 200 copper coins."

"What about level 10?" Dongfang Qingyu asked curiously.

"Hehe, we're still exploring. I think it'll take us another month. If you need anything, add me as a friend and I'll let you know as soon as the map is out."

Dongfang Qingyu immediately added him as a friend, this kind of person, in the future, he would definitely need to use it. Wealth On Week’s Eighth Day, a very interesting ID.

"So you're Brother Dongfang, excuse me, please take care of me in the future." Wealth On Week’s Eighth Day was full of smiles.

"Give me one each for rank 5-8 and rank 8-9 Monster Area." Dongfang Qingyu immediately ordered 350 copper coins and walked out.

"Alright." Although 300 copper coins were not a lot and they were all small amounts of money, but all the customers he met in the past always liked to pay back the price. He was already prepared to accept the price of 345 copper coins or 340 copper coins, but he didn't expect that Dongfang Qingyu was happy.

"If you need anything in the future, contact me at any time. I'm familiar with the prices of the equipment and the quest requirements." Wealth On Week’s Eighth Day passed the map to Dongfang Qingyu and explained it to him.

"I will."

When Dongfang Qingyu left the Novice Village, he went to Wuliang Mountain according to the map. The name made people think of the Wuliang Mountain in Yunnan Province, but in reality, this was a huge ore mine that had been mined for hundreds of years in the past. As a result, the system stopped mining, but it didn't give up either. It was open to players and collected a certain amount of entrance fees. It was similar to a ticket, which was waste utilization.

Because the output was small, many players would return empty-handed, so it was called the Wuliang Mountain, meaning that there was no production.

Mining Area not only produced monsters, but also monsters. Some of the monsters in the mining area were very strong. This was also why the miners needed to level up as well. If they were too weak, they would sometimes be unable to dig even if they found mineral deposits.

On the way, Dongfang Qingyu thought very well, he did not need to demand much production, he only needed to be like the abandoned mines previously. His demand was not high, and with two or three thousand a day, he would naturally be happy, even if there were one thousand or two, he could accept it. However, only after paying 50 copper coins to enter Wuliang Mountain did he realize that his thinking was too simple.

In the center surrounded by mountains, there was a huge basin, with a diameter of at least three to four kilometers. Inside the basin, there were deep ravines and a dense number of mines, giving off the feeling of a honeycomb. Between these ravines and mines, there were a large number of miners coming and going, sweating profusely, clattering sounds of hoes hitting against rocks mixed together, filling the entire sky.

This was a world that belonged to the miners.