"This formation is the same," Chen Zhou murmured. Seeing that the last few formations were almost all worth over 4,000 magic coins, and most of them were related to the four elements, Chen Zhou decided not to look any further. He realized that time was almost up, and he had been in the Magic City Shop for almost half an hour. He needed to get out as soon as possible.
Although Chen Zhou did not feel anything unusual, he would still be unable to return to the burning field if this time passed.
The middle-aged vendors are different; they feel extremely depressed just being in the shop.
Chen Zhou quickly left the Shanghai store, taking three steps at a time. After leaving, he found that the middle-aged merchant was already waiting for him outside, but he had not yet entered the teleportation array.
Chen Zhou looked at the middle-aged merchant and found that he hadn't exchanged many things, but he had an extra item in his hand. Upon closer inspection, Chen Zhou realized that it was the nine-linked rings he had seen before.
The price of this nine-linked ring is 800 magic coins. The middle-aged merchant originally had a total of 1,000 magic coins. He used 200 magic coins to exchange for two teleportation arrays, leaving him with only 800 magic coins. Now, he directly used them to exchange for this nine-linked ring, which means that the middle-aged merchant used all of his magic coins to exchange for this item.
Chen Zhou originally thought that the middle-aged merchant would exchange for at least two items, and possibly three, but Chen Zhou never expected that the middle-aged merchant would choose the nine-linked rings, so he could only exchange for this one.
In other words, this middle-aged vendor had enough confidence in the nine-linked rings.
"You only exchanged for this one weapon, which means you have complete confidence in it?" Chen Zhou asked slowly.
Upon hearing Chen Zhou's words, the middle-aged merchant immediately shook his head. He had been sitting on the ground fiddling with the nine-linked rings in his hand, but upon seeing Chen Zhou come out, he immediately stood up and said, "No, I'm not very familiar with this weapon."
The middle-aged vendor's words clearly indicated a lack of confidence.
"If you don't have confidence in this weapon, why did you choose it?" Chen Zhou asked in surprise.
"There must be a reason why this weapon can sell for 800 magic coins, so I think it's definitely worth it!" The middle-aged merchant said slowly, looking at the nine-linked rings in his hand.
"You didn't buy this just because of its price, did you?" Chen Zhou was even more surprised. The price didn't mean much!
"Yes, to a large extent, but I will definitely study this thing thoroughly. Don't underestimate it just because it seems useless now; you'll see how useful it is in the future," the middle-aged vendor said calmly, a hint of confidence on his face.
Chen Zhou nodded. After all, these were the middle-aged merchant's own magic coins, and the decision was his. He couldn't say anything. He then walked into the teleportation array, and the middle-aged merchant followed Chen Zhou into the teleportation array.
The teleportation array wasn't very bright anymore, and the black aura wasn't very dense. As soon as Chen Zhou and the middle-aged merchant entered, the teleportation array immediately lit up, and both teleportation arrays started rotating. Chen Zhou and the middle-aged merchant immediately disappeared from their original spot.
Chen Zhou re-entered the black space.
Having gained a general understanding of the Shanghai Store during this visit, Chen Zhou is now fully prepared to continue his efforts in the Burning Grounds. Chen Zhou's goal is to aim for the array diagram the next time he enters the Shanghai Store.
Chen Zhou had made up his mind: since he was a formation master, he had to act like one.
Furthermore, Wo Wan is also a formation master, and I was originally her master. If we can use formations in the Demon City, it is equivalent to me being able to teach her the knowledge of formations. Using formations in the Demon City will definitely allow Wo Wan to reach a higher level of understanding of formations.
After passing through the dark space, the two returned to their residence. Nothing had changed. Chen Zhou appeared in front of the chair he had been sitting in, while the middle-aged merchant appeared in front of the chair he could lie down in.
After Chen Zhou appeared, he immediately sat down in a chair, preparing to go into the bedroom to rest.
Chen Zhou hasn't had a proper rest in a long time.
The middle-aged merchant was unusually energetic. After returning to his residence, he did not sit down immediately, but stood there and began to fiddle with the nine-linked rings in his hand. Chen Zhou watched him fiddle with them for a while and secretly concluded that they were just a pile of scrap metal. Then he immediately went into his bedroom, lay down on the bed and fell into a deep sleep.
Chen Zhou soon fell asleep.
And on the other side of this ninth floor.
This is a residence similar to that of the Advanced Alliance, except that it is a very luxurious residence, resembling a palace. At this moment, a woman dressed in light gauze is sitting in the center of the hall, while below her stand two neat rows of soldiers. However, these soldiers are all women, and none of them are wearing combat armor.
They were wearing ordinary clothes.
The ninth floor is indeed much more prosperous than the tenth floor. It would be good enough to survive on the tenth floor, let alone have clothes to change into.
The people on the ninth floor are clearly more prosperous and advanced than those on the tenth floor. Their daily lives are indeed at a higher standard, and they still have many clothes.
"I have received your opinions regarding the advanced alliance from the tenth floor. It's nothing more than the issue of living space. Do you occupy the same amount of space as them?" The woman in the light veil sitting at the highest point in the front row was Zhuo Miaoyan. Zhuo Miaoyan swirled the wine glass in her hand and spoke slowly.
Upon hearing Zhuo Miaoyan's words, the people below fell silent.
"I've seen at least ten of these suggestions. Who are they? Step forward, all of you." Zhuo Miaoyan spoke slowly, calmly swirling the wine in her glass, her expression neither pleased nor angry.
"It's me."
"It's me."
...
Not long after Zhuo Miaoyan finished speaking, more than a dozen people stepped forward from the two groups of people, bowed respectfully to Zhuo Miaoyan on the high seat, and answered her.
"Since you have the guts to write, why don't you have the guts to answer?" Zhuo Miaoyan said in a very strange tone.
Everyone seemed to understand the implication. After a while, someone immediately stood up and said, "We believe that the strength of this Advanced Alliance is even weaker than those organizations that fell from the eighth level. Why should we share the spoils with them? Even if we lose, they are simply not worthy of it with their strength!"
"right!"
"right!"
As soon as the man finished speaking, several more people stood up from the crowd and echoed his words.
At this point, there were more than twenty people standing in the middle.
The sheer number of people made Zhuo Miaoyan burst into laughter.
No one knew what she was laughing about.
"Have you fought with that young person from the Advanced Alliance?" Zhuo Miaoyan took a sip from her quilt and then asked with a playful tone.
"No," everyone said in unison, which was the source of their confusion.
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