Chapter 226: Reselling Scrolls Again
Although he was surprised by the style of painting in the other world, Lin Luo was still carefree and came to his senses in an instant.
He knew very well that his act of wandering around in this trading street had exposed the fact that he was an outsider.
The locals can't be fooled by this.
After realizing this, he simply stopped trying to hide his feelings, turning a blind eye to the maid's temptation and said coldly:
“You have good observation skills. This is indeed my first time here.
but……
That's no reason for you to act coquettishly in front of me, stay away from me."
Lin Luo's face turned slightly cold, and he shooed away the enchanting woman who was trying to get close to him.
Although he likes to be with beautiful women, he doesn't accept everyone. At least he knows how to keep himself clean.
In this phantom exchange, maids are no different from prostitutes.
"Your Excellency, please forgive me!"
The maid was scolded by Lin Luo, and she felt as if she had fallen into an ice cave. She stood there trembling, not daring to make any more excessive moves.
But she immediately recalled that she belonged to the Phantom Exchange and that there was a ninth-level mage standing behind her, and she suddenly felt a little angry.
She originally thought of marrying Lin Luo to a nobleman because he looked extraordinary, but she never expected to be scolded and lose face.
Fortunately, the woman's energy-cultivation skills were quite good, so she did not get angry on the spot.
It was only because of Lin Luo's next words that she felt a lingering fear and did not dare to feel the slightest bit of anger.
"Is there any eighth-level potion in the Phantom Exchange that can increase elemental affinity? Higher-level potions are also fine."
The range of "high level" that Lin Luo mentioned includes the upper four levels from level nine to level twelve.
This name is extremely common in the Star-Moon Continent.
Moreover, his words were not groundless, as he could still afford to buy the ninth-level magic potion.
After all, before he comprehended the realm, he was able to engrave an eighth-level scroll at will.
Now that he controls the power of the domain, the eighth-level scroll he carves is comparable to the ninth-level scroll!
According to the plan, he would auction off some high-level eighth-order scrolls and use the proceeds to purchase rare ninth-order potions to enhance his innate abilities.
In addition, Lin Luo will also use low-level magic potions to improve his speed talent.
After his talent has been upgraded to a value that cannot be increased any further, he can use high-level potions to improve it a second time.
Outsiders naturally don't know what he is planning.
But the fact that he wanted to buy eighth-level or even ninth-level magic potions was enough to make the waitress pay attention to him.
When the woman heard Lin Luo's words, her eyes lit up.
Her expression darkened, and her words became respectful. She tentatively asked, "Sir, are you looking to buy... an eighth-tier potion?"
In her mind, she overestimated the handsome man in front of her by saying that he could buy a sixth-level potion.
But this eighth-level potion...
It really made her a little unbelievable.
Lin Luo frowned and said in a voice transmission, "Why? Could it be that the Phantom Exchange doesn't have this kind of magic potion available?
Or...
Do you have other ideas in mind?"
Seeing the puzzled look on the maid's face, Lin Luo did not point it out.
As he spoke, he waved his hand to create an illusion array, and with a flip of his palm, an eighth-level magic scroll appeared in his palm.
It contains a blue healing technique with remarkable healing effects.
On the war-torn Star-Moon Continent, a scroll with healing effects means a chance for a battle mage to save his life in a critical moment.
Very valuable!
Moreover, the rules of life are difficult to comprehend, so the level of the spells mastered by healing mages generally hovers below level eight.
Apart from the elves, there are very few mages who can practice life magic to the eighth level or above.
Because of this,
The price of healing scrolls continued to rise, and even a white-grade seventh-level healing scroll could be sold for a sky-high price of nearly one million.
As for the scrolls that Lin Luo gave to Cecilia, due to time constraints and lack of preparation, there were only three healing scrolls.
Now when he thought about it, he couldn't help but think about reaching the Elf Forest as soon as possible and delivering the next batch of scrolls in advance.
When it comes to earning magic crystals, no mage would ever think it's too much.
In addition, since most of the materials for engraving scrolls come from Warcraft, the only factor limiting the number of scrolls is time.
so……
In Lin Luo's personal space, the number of seventh and eighth-level scrolls has reached a terrifying three-digit number.
Seeing herself being enveloped by the illusion array, the maid's face changed, the anger in her heart turned into shyness, and she couldn't help but feel moved.
The maid held her face in her hands and trembled as she said, "Sir...isn't it a little inappropriate for us to do this in public...?"
ah,
Don't be angry, I don't mean to refuse you.
But, if you like this kind of play, I can do it..."
Her heart was beating like a deer. She saw Lin Luo's expression kept changing and he kept changing his words.
But she didn't notice that there was a hint of confusion in Lin Luo's cold eyes at this moment.
The maid, who was completely unaware of this, was still imagining things and had even consciously placed her hands on the ribbon behind her, her eyes full of eagerness to try.
I believe that with just one order from him, some thrilling scenes will appear before his eyes.
Lin Luo: “…”
It seems like my reputation has been persecuted!
However, just as he was about to explain, an old man with long white hair suddenly broke into the illusion array.
He looked at Lin Luo and the maid with a strange look, a little surprised, then bowed respectfully and said:
"Please forgive me, sir. I mistakenly thought that I, a maid from the Phantom Exchange, had offended you, so I came to apologize.
But I didn’t expect…
I am sorry to disturb your pleasure, I will leave now!"
Before he could finish his words, the old man hurriedly stepped back, fearing that Lin Luo would be unhappy and blame him.
Seeing this,
Lin Luo's mouth twitched slightly, and a black cross seemed to appear on his forehead. He smiled bitterly and said, "Wait a minute, I think you seem to have misunderstood something."
"Misunderstand?"
The old man was startled and quickly stopped retreating.
He knew that some high-level mages had strange personalities and did things unconventionally. Now that he had "caught" their scandal, how could he easily understand it?
But he bowed his body and said softly, "I didn't see anything today, and I have never seen you, sir. I just beg you not to embarrass me."
The old man was feeling uneasy, waiting for the seemingly young high-level wizard to propose his conditions.
If we put aside the fact that he misjudged the situation, this old man is actually a smart and tactful person.
"Never mind. Whatever you think."
Lin Luo sighed, not wanting to worry about what others thought. He asked, "How many potions are there in your exchange that can increase elemental affinity or enhance innate abilities?"
"Eighth-level potion?"
Hearing this, the old man's anxious expression instantly turned into a smile, and a bunch of wrinkles squeezed out of his skinny face: "Your Excellency has finally come to the right place!
Our Phantom Exchange just received a batch of goods a few days ago.
Among this batch of potions, there are three eighth-level potions that enhance elemental affinity.
There are two eighth-level potions that improve physical fitness, that is, improve talent.
How much do you need, sir?"
Lin Luo threw the scroll in his hand to the old man and said with a smile: "I don't know if your exchange accepts this kind of scroll. If so...
So,
I want them all! "
This eighth-level scroll was drawn by him, so he will not be blamed for possessing a treasure.
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