He also supports Feiyu in doing this.
"Boss, that's bullshit. It was originally a team drop..."
Once the conversation was over, both of them felt a lot more relaxed.
Neither of them was the type to be penny-pinching, but before they spoke, they were not sure whether the other was the type to place great importance on virtual props.
Fei Yu silently calculated that 13,000 spirit stones could be divided into nearly 20 parts. After receiving them, he was left with less than 1,000 spirit stones.
The huge gap made Feiyu's mood fluctuate.
There is definitely some regret, but Feiyu is treating the regret in his heart as a negative emotion and is determined to get rid of it.
"Now, Audi has become Alto."
"It's not a loss..."
The two looked at each other and suddenly laughed strangely again.
"Well, it's definitely a loss, but there's nothing wrong with it!"
"Indeed...how about we split it up into two and each of us take one extra portion?"
"Isn't it possible?"
"Is it not too much to charge me for setting up the stall?"
"Indeed, with my wisdom and eloquence, it's reasonable to charge me a fee for my hard work, right?"
"Okay, let's get started. How many people were in the team at that time?"
"I have a screenshot. It's in the screenshot. After the division, just forward it according to the list in the screenshot..."
"How can I store so many Spirit Stones? How many bags can I get? Why doesn't this crappy game have a high-value currency, or even Spirit Stone cards or something like that?"
"Damn, now I kind of understand the pain of a bank teller counting coins!"
The two of them got to work right away and began dividing the spirit stones like picking eggs.
There is no need to worry about safety issues in this sect market!
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"Seniors, take a look! Treasures from the ancient times are on sale!!" Qin Feng saw a group of monks coming and started shouting at the top of his voice.
Wang Ze quickly glanced at Qin Feng and signaled him to speak more quietly.
Qin Feng looked at Wang Ze in confusion.
Wang Ze gritted his teeth and whispered, "Good stuff never has trouble selling. Actively advertising it is a cheap move!"
"Ah?" Qin Feng didn't quite understand.
"You can sell peanuts, melon seeds, and mineral water all you want, but this chessboard is something you found in a strange world! It's a top-tier treasure!! We're selling it because of its scarcity!"
"No matter how scarce it is, it has to be able to be started." Du Yu sighed.
The monks slowed down their pace and looked towards the stalls of several people.
There was only a stone chessboard on the stalls of several people.
There is nothing else besides this.
Zhen San sensed it briefly, then looked towards the stalls ahead. Xing Wen, Tian Ji Zi, and the others also glanced at it briefly before turning their attention away.
Seeing this scene, Du Yu had already accepted the fact that the chessboard was smashing into his hand.
However, Pengcheng is different.
After he saw Zhen San leave, he went straight to the stalls of several people.
Obviously, the reason he came here was not because the chessboard was something rare, but because of Zhen San's departure.
Pengcheng doesn't want to be with Zhensan anymore.
The main reason was that he didn't have as many Spirit Stones as he did. If they both liked the same thing, he definitely wouldn't be able to snatch it from him. But Peng Cheng also thought that if he had enough Spirit Stones, he would definitely go and intercept him to vent his anger.
"Senior, you really have a keen eye!"
"Yes! The senior's cultivation level is extraordinary at first glance! It's far higher than theirs!"
The compliments from several people made Peng Cheng feel a little uncomfortable.
What a clever eye!
It's just an ordinary stone chessboard. I came here just to hide from people, okay?!
Pengcheng looked at the chessboard without asking any questions. He just planned to overtake Zhensan from the other side after he walked away.
Xie Xinchen immediately put on a smile and began to introduce the chessboard to Peng Cheng.
"Senior, this chessboard comes from an ancient relic!!"
"In the middle of the ruins, this chessboard emits a dazzling light. Next to it, there are two bags of chess pieces. Boss, take out the chess pieces and show them to the senior!"
Upon hearing this, Qin Feng took out a few black and white chess pieces.
When Pengcheng saw the chess piece, he was slightly shocked.
Because the material of this chess piece was something he had never seen before! There was also a faint, mysterious aura within it!
Peng Cheng remained calm, but he also showed some interest in the chessboard.
Xie Xinchen cleared his throat and began to tell Peng Cheng about their experience that day.
Playing chess with a chess spirit, a strange puppet. After winning the game, the chess spirit turned against him. Several people worked together and escaped from many terrifying phantoms.
However, Xie Xinchen's verbal expression ability is limited. Although the story really happened, his narration is far less exciting than the story made up by Mo Xiang.
In order to prove the authenticity of his experience, Qin Feng also took out the broken walls and bricks he picked up from the ruins. These broken walls and bricks were all carefully selected by Qin Feng. They were either relatively complete or had beautiful painted or carved traces.
But in Pengcheng's view, it is just an ordinary carving.
After all, he has no research in architecture.
It is impossible for people in Zhongfuzhou to ask him for help to give him a brick.
Du Yu noticed Xie Xinchen's description was a bit stiff, so he also spoke up, describing in detail the mysteries of the chessboard, such as how it was filled with brilliance and contained a lot of black and white energy.
But because there was no good background story to support it, Pengcheng found it boring.
"It would be great if the recorded video could be shown to the NPC..." Qin Feng sighed.
"Um?"
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