No price pressure?

Meng Yi frowned. Doesn’t the Defense Department usually use half of the merit points to make acquisitions?

Even if we encourage everyone to go to the wilderness this time, we will only increase the merit exchange rate at the beginning.

Buying at full price...is this a sign of conscience?

Or is there something you don't understand?

As for the price, he probably had an idea in his mind, and it was not in vain that he had compared the prices of various extraordinary materials in the past.

Generally speaking, the price of ninth-grade materials is around 200,000 to 400,000 yuan, eighth-grade materials are between 600,000 and 1,000,000 yuan, and seventh-grade materials are between 1.8 million and 2.4 million yuan.

This is related to the scarcity and degree of perfection of the materials. The prices of materials of the same grade also fluctuate greatly.

However, he had a rough idea of ​​his gains this time. After a moment's hesitation, he replied, "About 32 million to 36 million."

"Not bad." Cen Qiyun looked at him in amazement. "The total is 35.6 million. I didn't expect you to be so accurate. Tell me, have you thought about it many times along the way?"

Meng Yi chuckled without answering, turned around, washed up, and sat at the dining table.

At the dinner table, Cen Qiyun continued:

"The three of us discussed how to divide the load last night. Based on how much effort you put in during the battle, we all agreed that you should get 4 parts, Xu Qingsong 3 parts, and the rest, Zhu Hongyu and I, ahem... get..."

After meeting Meng Yi's suspicious eyes, she had no choice but to change her words, "Zhu Hongyu 2, I 1."

She stuffed her mouthful of food fiercely and continued mumbling:

“So, you are 14.24 million.

There is also the ring that Xu Qingsong obtained, an eighth-level extraordinary weapon with a very special effect, which is converted into 2.4 million. He pays for it, and the three of us contribute extra money.

Zhu Hongyu's ten scimitars were also eighth-tier weapons, but unfortunately six were lost. However, that roughly translates to 2 million..."

Meng Yi nodded slightly. In this way, his profit would be 15.7 million.

Unfortunately, during this wilderness trip, accidents occurred one after another. How could we actually spend half of our hunting time?

Cen Qiyun pointed to the corner and said, "I got your sword back for you. Um... Xu Qingsong and I also gave you some money, and some small change. All together you have 16 million.

Oh, and those array plates and magic items are not counted."

Cen Qiyun asked for his opinion: "What do you think of this?"

"Sure! Keep the array plates and other things. They'll be useful later."

Meng Yi nodded with satisfaction. He now felt very rich!

The key point is that this trip to the wilderness also yielded a lot of extraordinary powers. Strictly speaking, those things are the big ones.

Afterwards, he quickly calculated in his mind that this harvest was more than enough to support him in creating a sixth-level gift of power!

The sixth level is actually a watershed.

According to his knowledge, only sixth-order alienated bodies can form alienation zones, so the sixth order should also be a small qualitative change for the divinely blessed.

but…

Do you want to change your weapon?

He glanced at the soft sword standing in the corner. In Xu Qingsong's hand, this sword was even difficult to break through when dealing with a sixth-level mutant.

He quickly dismissed the idea. A seventh-level extraordinary weapon was very expensive, with a minimum of five or six million. If he wanted to buy a sixth-level extraordinary weapon, the money he had now might not be enough!

He gritted his teeth and hypnotized himself in his heart, I am good at boxing and kung fu!

Besides, the improvement of weapons is not as reassuring as the growth of one's own strength.

He remembered something else, and a troubled look appeared on his face. He asked in a heavy tone, "If I want to buy a house in the inner city, how much does it cost?"

Cen Qiyun replied, "It's not expensive. 20,000 per pound of rice. With your income, it's more than enough!"

Where is more than enough?

Meng Yi's face suddenly became wrinkled. With this calculation, one hundred yuan is two million. If he adds a little more, it will be enough for him to exchange for an eighth-level gift power.

Ah... When believers make money, they only need to think about how to spend it, but as an evil god, there are many more things to consider.

He couldn't help but ask, "Is there a common area?"

Cen Qiyun asked blankly, "What do you mean?"

It doesn't sound like that, but...

But I guess this money won’t last long.

Redemption is difficult!