The process of producing this bead's alien body was exactly the same as the process of producing the alien body from the two materials. Meng Yi had an idea and immediately grabbed it in his hand.
He apologized to the visitor and said:
"Sorry, this isn't for sale... Well, I suddenly remembered something else."
Although Cen Qiyun was confused, she did not ask any further questions.
After some bargaining, only one ear and one vine were left, which were sold for 650,000 and 1.48 million respectively.
Although he didn't gain much money in this wilderness adventure, and even the most valuable gift was given by Luan Shan, Meng Yi was very satisfied.
It’s nothing, the harvest of divine power is decent enough.
Moreover, he also discovered a lot of new things.
Including the bead in his hand now, he had a feeling that it could be "eaten" by the red fog.
Meng Yi held the thing in his hand, covered it with his clothes, and thought...
This extraordinary material melted away cleanly like snow in the sun.
Swallowed!
He suddenly looked up and asked Cen Qiyun, "Where are there more extraordinary materials?"
Cen Qiyun pointed to a nearby store and said, "This store has quite a few. We just need to transfer money there."
Meng Yi nodded and followed without saying a word.
Cen Qiyun continued, "Well... you said before that we should settle accounts later. This time in the wilderness, you contributed more, so you can take the other two."
"Split it equally." Meng Yi coughed dryly. He had already eaten three ingredients. Although they were all ninth-grade, the total cost of the three was still quite a bit of money.
"Why?"
Meng Yi was very confident, "Equally!"
Taking into account the 250,000 that Cen Qiyun owed him before, and taking into account the 1% transfer fee, Meng Yi's wealth has now expanded to 1.3 million!
Without Sheriff Wang Guowei this time, the handling fee is inevitable...
After weighing his own wealth, Meng Yi drove the telescope all the way around the store to look around.
This shop called [Nanmen Chaofan Material Store] displays raw materials, and about one-fifth of them will give him that delicious raw feeling.
So... in the wilderness, one in five aliens can provide that kind of extraordinary power?
It wasn't until Cen Qiyun patted him on the shoulder that Meng Yi came back to his senses.
"What are you daydreaming about?" Cen Qiyun was puzzled. "Why are you staring at these materials? We can't get them."
She sighed deeply, "Actually, for skilled mechanics or formation masters, making money is the most comfortable life, not adventuring in the wilderness."
Xu Qingsong whispered, "I think this store is the only one that makes money. They charge a 1% commission just for transferring money. How shady!"
"Hey? Stop talking nonsense, young man." Someone in the store was unhappy, showing his mouth full of gold teeth. "Wouldn't it cost money to build a trading hub integrated into the city's formation network?"
"Besides," Big Gold Teeth said, indicating with his eyes that the Silver Spirits on the Hub had not yet completely dispersed, "half of them were given to this annoying guy."
The silver spirit was waving its fluid little hand in a farewell gesture, but suddenly it raised its middle finger.
Meng Yi looked at the prices marked on the materials in the store, and then weighed his own wealth. Forget it, just slowly browse around in the online shopping malls. He didn't care about the types or rarity of the extraordinary materials.
Energy-related materials are definitely more expensive than common blood and flesh, but for him, it is the same when it comes to extracting extraordinary powers.
He turned around and left with Cen Qiyun.
Go home first.
The famine overhead had ended again at this time, and the city had returned to its normal nighttime darkness.
Meng Yi looked at Xu Qingsong and asked, "Is your house still habitable now?"
He had fought with the followers of the Shadow Lord before, and Xu Qingsong fought with the Weaver again yesterday. Why does it feel like his little house is full of disasters?
Xu Qingsong nodded and said, "Yes, I have already applied for a new residence with the Housing Management Bureau.
It should be very close to where you two live, as I mentioned.”
Cen Qiyun slowly shook her head, "Then you'll have to wait..."
Meng Yi said solemnly, "I'm mainly worried that the Weaver will continue to come to our door."
"Don't worry." Xu Qingsong appeared very confident. "The Spellweavers won't keep fighting over the same target. It would damage their dignity."
"Is there such a saying?" Meng Yi reacted, as if Cen Qiyun had said something similar to him.
Despise bullying the weak, fight for peace...
He had a strange thought in his mind: if they were to fight on equal terms, those people might not be Xu Qingsong's opponents...
When the three of them reached the square of the sixth block, the spiritual light of the formation appeared above their heads again.
Famine strikes again from the south...
Xu Qingsong was at a loss, "Why...?"
Cen Qiyun waved her hand nonchalantly, "I don't know. Even if the sky falls, there are tall people to hold it up. We can't reach such a big thing."
"Wuhu~"
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