Ten days later, the sun was shining brightly.
Surabaya City.
This is a small border town of the Yunqin Empire.
Although the population is not large, there are still nearly ten thousand people.
After a hundred years of development, it seems to have reached the size of a standard city.
The flow of people is like a dragon, and the carriages and horses are endless.
There is an endless stream of warriors, and business in the commercial buildings is booming.
"Where should I go to sell demon cores?"
While walking through the crowd, Lin Yi was attracted by the bustling scene and looked around, while lowering his eyebrows and thinking.
He crossed the Wuzhangyuan without any danger.
Although he suffered a lot of injuries, after the past few days of recovery, he was no longer in the way.
Now, he is here and actively selling demon cores.
"I should go to a commercial building or sell on the street."
Lin Yi glanced at the commercial building in front of him, then at the warriors setting up stalls on both sides of the street, thinking intently, and feeling very hesitant.
If he goes to a commercial building to sell, the profits he gets will definitely be greatly discounted.
Some commercial buildings specialize in charging various demon beasts and demon cores, but they will lower the price, and the final price they give is often less than six-tenths of the value of the demon core itself.
On the contrary, if he sells on the street, he will not lose so much.
Most of the vendors on the street are warriors.
They sell the corpses of monsters and beasts, or they trade ordinary soldiers and spiritual herbs with an emphasis on mutual consent and equal exchange.
Warriors are often happy to trade with other warriors on the streets.
When buyers and sellers in need meet face to face, it is easier to bargain and achieve a win-win situation.
“It’s more cost-effective to sell on the streets.”
Lin Yi thought for a moment, raised his head slightly, made a decision, and immediately started working as a hawker on the roadside.
He followed other warriors who sold items and took out a piece of black cloth from the space ring and spread it on the ground.
Then, he took out about four hundred demon cores in the space ring and took out a wooden sign. , write the words selling first- and second-level red-headed eagle demon core 039.
There are dozens if not hundreds of stalls like Lin Yi's in this area.
Therefore, his stall is not conspicuous at all here.
A few hours later.
The demon core in front of the stall was never sold, but Lin Yi saw that almost all the items in front of the other warrior stalls were successfully traded.
As time passed, he became anxious.
"What's going on?"
Seeing that a bearded warrior next to him had emptied all the stored goods, closed the stall and left, Lin Yi raised his eyebrows and was completely confused.
The bearded martial artist also sells demon cores.
He sold out all of them, but he didn’t sell any of them.
Lin Yi was puzzled.
"Boy, what are you doing?"
Yaobantian listened to what Lin Yi was mumbling in the end, and wondered what he was doing in this street, so he opened his mouth slightly and transmitted the message.
He thought to himself, this kid doesn't practice cultivation, but he just stands there stupidly like a piece of wood.
Is his brain broken?
"I'm selling demon cores."
Lin Yi looked depressed and seemed to be in a bad mood.
Everyone else's demon cores were sold out, but his own demon cores were still piled in front of him like stones, with no one interested.
This natural gap really made him don't know what to say.
Could it be that someone else's demon core is more beautiful than mine?
Obviously, this is impossible.
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"Don't bother, you can't sell it."
The demon said with a smile.
"Why" Lin Yi really couldn't sell it.
After listening, his eyes lit up and he was ready to listen.
"Because your cultivation level is too low."
Yaobantian took a breath, paused for a moment, and then continued: "If someone wants your demon core, they will not trade with you, but will directly intercept and kill them."
Among warriors, it is common to kill people and seize treasures.
No matter where there is a conflict of interests, there will definitely be a robbery and murder, triggering a trivial murder.
Fair transactions are based on strength.
"Intercept and kill me" Lin Yi suddenly remembered something and immediately opened his eyes.
Immediately, he felt that Yaobiantian's words made sense.
The warriors who set up the stalls were all around the sixth level of warriors.
They were considered a middle-class and top-class group of people in Surabaya City.
Almost no warriors dared to put their minds on them.
Therefore, they can set up stalls without any worries.
But he is different.
His strength is not enough to deter other warriors.
In the eyes of outsiders, he is just a weakling in the first level of the warrior.
If a greedy warrior sets his sights on his demon core and is unwilling to pay the price, he will most likely use force to snatch it away.
"Yes, no wonder no one buys the demon core."
Lin Yi nodded, suddenly enlightened.
The greed and viciousness of warriors filled this continent where the weak preyed on the strong.
It was like a cancer, deeply rooted in the darkest part of every warrior's heart.
This is also the case, why warriors will fight and fight endlessly among themselves.
Lin Yi originally thought that he could quietly sell the demon core and then buy the pills needed for cultivation.
Judging from the current situation, his expectations were disappointed.
The place in front of his stall was so deserted, so deserted that it was terrifying, like a sign of the coming storm, making people tremble.
The warrior passing by the stall saw the fiery demon core in front of Lin Yi and was about to step forward to ask about the price, but quickly turned around and left without warning.
The reason is puzzling.
When they saw that Lin Yi's cultivation was so weak, but he showed off his wealth without hesitation, they thought that Lin Yi must be tired of living, and maybe he had been targeted by many warriors.
They did not dare to approach Lin Yi again, for fear that they would also be targeted.
In the past, there were many people like Lin Yi who showed off their wealth.
Now, those people have disappeared.
"It's almost evening."
As if he felt that there were malicious eyes on him, Lin Yi did not raise his head to search.
Instead, he looked calm and pretended not to know anything.
His eyes were focused and he said to himself: "Hit me."
The person who has the idea can’t hold it anymore anymore?”
He knew that someone was watching him secretly.
But there was no fear in my heart.
"Boy, as long as you go to a remote place, those people will definitely take action against you."
Yaobantian noticed that there were indeed many people secretly paying attention to Lin Yi, and knew that those people had bad intentions, so he reminded him.
"Then I will go to a remote location now."
Lin Yi stood up and put all the demon cores into the space ring.
After closing the stall, a strange light shot out of his eyes: "I will make them regret their choice."
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He didn't care at all about any interceptions and had no fear of becoming prey.
In this cat-and-mouse game, he remained calm.
Lin Yi stretched out deliberately and walked slowly towards a less crowded direction, looking around from time to time, not caring whether anyone was following him.
Soon, he entered a deserted alley.
The figure hanging behind him also quickly caught up.
As Lin Yi entered the alleyway, he glanced around and saw the figure, with a slight smile on his lips
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