Dongfang Qingyu was not a hero, but when he saw Ruo Shuishangshan's pitiful appearance, he could not help but force himself to refuse. Psychologically speaking, he hated Xiaoxiang Ink Man, but in the end he agreed to sell the mucus.

58 thousand copper per portion. There was a total of 17,400,000 copper coins. While paying, Xiaoxiang Ink Master felt embarrassed. He didn't have enough money. In the end, he quickly sent a message to someone to borrow money. The deal was completed after more than an hour. He received the mucus and left without looking back.

"I didn't know he was that kind of person, or I wouldn't have brought him here." Ruo Shuishangshan did not follow him out.

"This has nothing to do with you. If it's you who wants it, I can just give it to you directly." Dongfang Qingyu laughed.

"I didn't have the time to apologize for what happened last time." Ruo Shuishangshan's beautiful face reddened, and she avoided his burning gaze.

"Whatever happened last time, I forgot." Dongfang Qingyu pointed to the table, "Eat something. Although the 'Happiness Inn' is expensive, the taste is indeed good."

"I also like the food here." Ruo Shuishangshan was a little excited.

The snot and mucus that had originally cost around 100 copper coins had now sold for 17,400,000 copper coins. Although it was not the highest price of 60 thousand copper coins per portion, Dongfang Qingyu was already not dissatisfied. If it wasn't intentional, they would have already cleared out the place. It could be said that the current income was the equivalent of an unexpected income.

Not long after the weapon shop opened, he opened a materials shop. The auction was profitable, but he was sure that the weapon shop was not certain for the time being, but the materials shop was completely unprofitable. Few dare to invest in the long term. Wealth, determination, and vision.

He wondered if, one day, he would be rich enough to do the same thing.

"Do you have a mount?" Ruo Shuishangshan suddenly asked.

"What?" Dongfang Qingyu raised his head and looked at him.

Ruo Shuishangshan asked again.

"No, this thing is too expensive, I can't afford it." Dongfang Qingyu thought about Cheng Jinyi's horse.

"I've accepted a mission regarding mounts. After completing the first phase, I can join you. Are you interested?" Ruo Shuishangshan looked at him with a hint of expectation.

"Alright, that's what I want." Dongfang Qingyu agreed without even thinking.

"If only it was a flying mount." Ruo Shuishangshan looked forward to it.

"I don't ask for much, as long as it's a four-legged one." Dongfang Qingyu had had enough of this damnable plan of Sky City.

Ruo Shuishangshan was in a hurry to complete her mission, so she left right after finishing her meal. Dongfang Qingyu transferred 10,000 copper coins to Wealth On Week’s Eighth Day.

"Boss, what is it?" Boss, what is it? Wealth On Week’s Eighth Day's mouth became sweeter and sweeter as he ate faster and faster.

Dongfang Qingyu did not have much hope for him to do anything, he only wanted to thank him for the information provided. Otherwise, he would have to sell the Snot Mucus and 30 thousand copper coins.

After asking about the Monster Area, he changed the topic.

"I'll go kill the monsters. The matter regarding Death God Guild is entirely up to you."

"Don't worry, boss. I am your best eye. Oh, right, about an hour ago, a conflict occurred between the Death God Guild and a female player and she died." Wealth On Week’s Eighth Day said.

Dongfang Qingyu replied. Regarding Death God Guild, killing people was a common occurrence, only one or two people could be considered capable. He asked another question out of nowhere: "What profession is this female player?"

"It looks like a priest!" Wealth On Week’s Eighth Day was not very sure.

"Go check the Cleric's ID." Just as he was about to close the message, Dongfang Qingyu's heart skipped a beat and his fingers abruptly stopped moving. He had a bad feeling.

A few minutes later, his premonition came true. Wealth On Week’s Eighth Day sent a message.

"Damn it!" Dongfang Qingyu fiercely closed the message, his expression turning ugly. He had originally thought that after a month, Death God Guild had already forgotten about this matter, but now it looks like he had overestimated Death God Guild too much.

The crowd suddenly parted, and Large Blade Wang Liu appeared in front of Dongfang Qingyu with the support of a group of people.

"Whoever offends our Death God Guild will not have a good ending."

Dongfang Qingyu stared at him coldly.

Otherwise, you will die a miserable death. That whatever Small Pudding Guoguo who helped you before, has already died, and this is the first time, and there's still the second time, and the third time. From the moment she returned to the Novice Village, the moment she took action to help you, your fate has already been sealed. Large Blade Wang Liu laughed proudly.

"Barefooted people are not afraid of wearing shoes, you will regret it." Dongfang Qingyu's face tensed up, his fists clenched tightly.

"I'm so scared." Large Blade Wang Liu had a fearful expression. Behind him, the members of the Death God Guild laughed loudly, looking at Dongfang Qingyu with eyes full of ridicule.

Everyone in the nation liked to watch the excitement, but there was no player in the surrounding area. Large Blade Wang Liu was famous for killing people, so players did not dare to stay behind.

"Hiding for a month should feel bad, right? Without the support of Sky City, how high are you right now? "I sincerely advise you to delete your account and start over." Large Blade Wang Liu said.

"A loser!" Dongfang Qingyu threw down those words, turned and walked into the crowd. The only one left was Large Blade Wang Liu, whose face was ashen, and suddenly felt unsatisfied.

"Watch him. Follow him wherever he goes until he leaves the city."

"..."

Less than half an hour after the Large Blade Wang Liu's words were spoken, his face was slapped. When Dongfang Qingyu went to Kingdom of Eternal's territory, the members of Death God Guild could only halt ten meters away, and watch as Dongfang Qingyu disappeared without a trace.

"Didn't I say not to bring trouble to Kingdom of Eternal?" Golden Age Tang Dynasty was very angry.

"I'm here to complete the contract, and I still owe you the time of signing the contract." Dongfang Qingyu said calmly, "If I feel that the Kingdom of Eternal is against the rules or is inappropriate, I can go outside to complete this mission."

Golden Age Tang Dynasty snorted. He couldn't possibly do something like this, otherwise, his Kingdom of Eternal would get exposed and someone would fear his Death God Guild.

"Do you still remember the contract? I haven't seen anyone for a month."

"Of course I don't dare to forget. Otherwise, I wouldn't have come today." Dongfang Qingyu said lightly.

"Today is your last time. No matter how many items you appraise, you have already completed the contract. You don't need to come back in the future." Golden Age Tang Dynasty left after saying that one sentence, as he kept having the feeling that Dongfang Qingyu was using his Kingdom of Eternal.

Dongfang Qingyu's face darkened as he stared at Golden Age Tang Dynasty's back view for a long time. Then, he quietly sat down and picked up the item to appraise it.

"Identification Art!"

"Identification Art!"

"Identification Art!"

"..."

At midnight, the day passed, but he didn't leave. He continued appraising the dishes until he finished all the hours before he dragged his exhausted body back to the courtyard. After logging off, he didn't even want to eat and was fast asleep.