I'm afraid his imagination is so big that only his neck is left.

"Uncle, I mean one hundred thousand for an argali."

Lin Yuan didn't show it on his face, but in his mind he was already scrolling through the comments, madly complaining about this uncle with a bad stomach.

The price Lin Yuan offered was very reasonable. Even two ordinary argali could be bought for about 60,000 federal coins, and the argali with rare skills would cost about 95,000 federal coins. Because Lin Yuan was in a hurry, he added an extra 5,000 federal coins to show his sincerity.

When the uncle heard the 100,000 federal coins, his eyes lit up and he quickly picked up the phone to call his wife who was out buying meat.

After a conversation, the uncle hung up the phone, raised his fist like Lin Yuan, made a "yeah" gesture and said.

"One hundred and twenty thousand federal coins."

Lin Yuan shook his head, turned around and left.

Widely circulated spiritual objects like elite spiritual objects all have market prices. Although Lin Yuan has expressed his sincerity and wants to buy this argali with the horn-shaking skill, it does not mean that he can accept such a sky-high price.

There are spiritual creatures in this spiritual creature market that are equivalent to the argali. You can just take a look around.

Seeing Lin Yuan turn around and leave, the middle-aged man became anxious and said.

"How about if you give me 150,000 federal coins, I'll sell you a sheep! And give you a cage?"

The barrage of comments in Lin Yuan's mind flashed faster and faster. If he had eyes on the back of his head, Lin Yuan would definitely roll his eyes at this old man.

No one wants your crappy cage that hasn't been cleaned in months.

If it were under normal circumstances, Lin Yuan would have turned around and left, but now that it involved the defensive spiritual object that his sister needed, Lin Yuan did not have the impulse to turn around and look at this gigolo and talk.

"I'll take another look. If there's nothing suitable, I'll buy the bighorn sheep leaning against the innermost part."

The middle-aged man was a little unhappy when he saw that Lin Yuan did not say that he wanted to sell it immediately, so he muttered.

"If you come to buy it again later, I won't give you the cage!"

The barrage in Lin Yuan's mind had completely blocked the screen at this time, and he turned and left.

Not long after walking, Lin Yuan saw a large stall in front of him, with a lot of people gathered around the stall.

These people gathered around the stall, queuing up with baskets or bags in their hands. Lin Yuan felt that these people did not look like they were here to buy spiritual objects.

After taking two steps forward, Lin Yuan smelled a faint smell of blood in the air. He twitched his nostrils and realized that the bloody smell was coming from the stall in front of him.

At this time, Lin Yuan saw a big man carrying a huge bamboo woven bag in his hand and walking forward with some difficulty. The bag was full of spirit beast meat.

In the past, no one would slaughter spirit creatures to sell in the spirit creature market. Even if the residents of the Federation needed to eat some spirit creature meat, the spirit creatures that provided the meat were all farmed and there were special slaughterhouses.

Now seeing this scene, Lin Yuan guessed that he had walked to the booth of the breeding base that was affected by the dimensional rift.

Lin Yuan was about to go forward to see if there was anything he could bargain for, when he heard a rough voice coming from the stall in front of him.

"Thank you all for your support these past few days. All the spirit beast meat has been sold out now. I would like to apologize to everyone who didn't buy any."

The rough man's voice was filled with fatigue and a hint of indelible sadness.

"Boss, I think there are a few seriously injured spirit beasts in there, why don't we kill them!"

"That's right, boss! If a spiritual animal is injured, it must be slaughtered! I didn't even show mercy when my bamboo rat got heatstroke. I took it to the riverside and roasted one every day. It was so delicious!"

Lin Yuan couldn't help but give a thumbs up to the man as he watched him speak.

Sure, boy! Double bet.

But I don’t have my own freestyle, so I need to practice more.

The burly man waved his hands quickly.

"The ones inside are no longer for sale. I'm sorry everyone, you've waited for so long in vain. If you're interested, you can go in and see if there are any spiritual beasts you like. There are only three spiritual beasts left. You'll make a profit if you buy one!"

When the people around saw that there was really no meat to sell, they dispersed.

After all, buying a seriously injured spirit creature back home would be profitable according to the spirit creature's own value, but how could one afford to hire a creator to heal the spirit creature? Seeing that most people had left, the burly man squatted on the ground and carefully wiped the stains left by the blood and flesh of the spirit creatures he had sold before. When he saw Lin Yuan approaching, the burly man habitually said something.

There is no wrong version in the 1619 book forum!

"The meat is all sold out. This stall will no longer sell spirit beast meat!"

Lin Yuan looked at the exhausted look of this burly man. Apart from the determination in his eyes that supported his body, the rest was deep sadness.

Alien insects invaded from the dimensional rift. It is said that only two people out of the dozens of people in the spiritual creature breeding base escaped, and one of them died soon after escaping due to shock and wound infection without timely treatment.

This rugged man is the only one who survived at the spiritual creature breeding base.

"Boss, I'm not here to buy meat. I want to see what spiritual items you have left to sell."

When the burly man heard that business was coming, he immediately stopped wiping his hands and stood up.

When he suddenly met Lin Yuan's eyes, the heavy mood of this rough man seemed to calm down a lot.

This rough man only felt that there was a young man with red lips and white teeth standing there with a very friendly and natural temperament, which made people feel close to him unconsciously. Even the sad and tired emotions seemed to settle down because of this young man.

The burly man found Lin Yuan more and more pleasing to the eye.

Although all these changes were related to Lin Yuan's appearance and temperament, the real reason was that Lin Yuan activated Mobius.

Mobius activated his passive skill, Calmness. Although this skill only worked on Lin Yuan himself, two nights ago, when Lin Yuan was experimenting with this skill, he found that it also had a certain calming effect on people who were close to him, but it was not as strong.

However, what Lin Yuan didn't know was that although this calming skill could work on the people around him, at the same time, it would also invisibly increase their favorability towards him.

Fortunately, he didn't know. If he had known, Lin Yuan would probably not have used it indiscriminately.

"Brother, I am only a few years older than you. Just call me Brother Yang. There are three seriously injured spirits inside. If you want to see them, I will take you there."

Lin Yuan was a little stunned by the boss's call of "brother". Why did he suddenly call him "brother"? Looking at the few white hairs on the back of this sturdy man's head, Lin Yuan began to doubt for the first time whether he had grown up too hastily.

(End of this chapter)