Chapter 187 Selling 70 billion to buy psionic equipment, making a huge profit!



Warehouse building.

"Major Guo, you have a total of 1,025 beast beads here, which are worth a total of 73.5 billion according to their grade."

"You also need a ninth-grade inner armor, armor trousers, combat boots, gloves, and a ninth-grade alloy battle sword."

"Plus the recovery of your level 8 alloy battle sword!"

"I'll pay you a total of 61 billion, should I transfer it directly to your account, or how?"

After a series of tests and accounting, the resource warehouse manager gave Guo Feng a breakdown of the costs and benefits.

"Let's check in!"

Guo Feng was speechless, and couldn't help but think to himself, "He's ripping me off! He's ripping me off!"

The Psionic Army is so ruthless!

A set of nine-grade items costs 13.3 billion.

Never mind.

He didn't even bother to retrieve his nearly tattered inner armor.

He bought an 8th-grade alloy battle sword worth over 1.6 billion, but didn't even use it for a month.

They killed a few people and over a thousand spirit beasts.

The buyback price is only 800 million!

However, he was rich and didn't bother with the psionic army anymore.

As for reversing to zero, that's a standard procedure.

It is clearly 73.56 billion.

They rounded down the amount by over 60 million!

Let's just forget about it!

"Major Guo, here is your equipment!"

A short while later, the warehouse manager had someone bring over a set of Rank 9 equipment.

Guo Feng put the knife into his spatial storage.

He quickly put on his inner armor, armor pants, and combat boots while running to the toilet.

Gloves are actually not very convenient under normal circumstances; I only put them on when the thought of it comes to me before a fight starts.

Otherwise, you would normally wear gloves that cost over a billion dollars a pair.

That's so pretentious!

This significantly improved his equipment.

He then asked, "Supervisor, may I ask what grade the General's sword is? Is it a grade 10 alloy? I don't think so!"

"That's not a standard weapon, it's a psionic weapon."

The supervisor hurriedly waved his hand, "Psionic weapons, as the name suggests, are weapons that are already imbued with psionic energy and ancient array patterns."

"Just like a typical fantasy novel."

He thought for a moment and said, "You can consider our current equipment as ordinary tools. They are made with ordinary people's methods, only differing in their exquisite craftsmanship and materials."

“Psionic weapons are magical artifacts or spiritual weapons. They are not only of high quality, but also have corresponding functions, and some even come with their own skills and special effects.”

He then added, "The Psionic Army, the Ministry of Education, and the military are all researching this kind of psionic weapon, but there has been no progress. It's too difficult!"

"How expensive? Is it even available?"

Guo Feng asked with great curiosity.

How expensive?

The supervisor was stunned. "Usually, these kinds of psionic weapons are bought with psionic ore, right? And they're snapped up by powerful individuals as soon as they appear. Many powerful individuals don't even have these kinds of weapons."

Do you have any psionic equipment on hand?

Guo Feng looked at the supervisor and asked.

"No, no!"

The supervisor was clearly taken aback for a moment, then quickly shook his head.

"Oh? Is that so?"

As Guo Feng spoke, he took out the ninth-grade alloy battle sword from his spatial storage and casually waved it around.

Then, smiling, he said to his supervisor, "You know what? Someone lied to me before, and now the grass on his grave is as tall as you!"

As he spoke, he brandished a ninth-grade alloy battle sword at the supervisor.

"Major Guo...this..."

The supervisor panicked.

The young commander is acting like a petty bandit!

He had heard of Guo Feng's deeds; he was an eccentric character!

She's someone he can't afford to mess with!

Although Guo Feng might not actually kill him, it would be easy for him to get back at him later.

Thinking of this, he hurriedly said, "Major Guo, I'm not lying. It just so happens that a team of psionic soldiers explored a dangerous place and obtained a defensive first-grade psionic equipment, which hasn't been put into storage yet. I was just about to report it to the commander."

What kind? How much does it cost?

Guo Feng's eyes lit up; he had only asked casually, but he had managed to trick them into revealing the answer.

So, there are even psionic equipment among the equipment above the tenth rank!

Good heavens!

"This is a dragon-shaped pendant. According to tests, it should be able to defend against the mental pressure of experts below the eighth rank. Once activated, it can withstand three full-force attacks from a seventh-rank expert within ten minutes!"

The supervisor hurriedly said.

"Seventh rank, eighth rank?" Guo Feng was taken aback.

Hong Qi quickly added, "It's a classification of realms. We used levels before to make it easier for ordinary people to understand."

"Actually, there is another type of grade classification."

"For example, ranks one through nineteen are collectively referred to as rank one."

"Levels 20 to 29 are second-rank."

And so on.

"The seventh rank is between seventy and seventy-nine levels."

He paused for a moment, noticing Guo Feng's confusion, and smiled, "Those with a little talent from level one to nineteen cultivate very quickly, which is just the entry level, so they're considered to be in the first rank!"

"Oh, I understand."

Guo Feng suddenly realized, then his face lit up with surprise, "So, this psionic equipment you're talking about can withstand mental pressure from those below level 79, and after activation, it can even withstand three strikes from a level 79 expert?"

"That's about right."

The supervisor nodded hurriedly.

"That's great, that's great!"

Guo Feng almost jumped up; this was exactly what he needed!

If we had had this psionic equipment before, would we have been in such a mess because of the two ancestors Zhao and Wu?

He brandished his knife: "Quick, give it to me! I'll pay any price!"

"Can I...can I apply?"

The supervisor was almost in tears; he couldn't afford to mess with this little tyrant!

However, he will be punished if he sells psionic equipment indiscriminately.

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