A professional behind Guo Twelve said: "Those are ordinary people.
They need approval to enter the city.
If they don't get approval, they are not allowed to enter.
They are probably refused entry."
Eagle Demon shook his head and said: "Ordinary people are not a threat, so why don't they be allowed to enter the city due to the strange rules."
Guo Twelve said: "This world has never been fair."
He didn't care and continued to move forward slowly in line.
Bibo City does not have many restrictions on professionals.
You only need to show your identity card to enter.
Soon it was the turn of Guo Twelve and the three of them, and they still took out the identity cards of Xinji Continent, the identities of wandering professionals.
At this time, Guo Twelve also saw clearly.
It turned out to be a mother holding her young daughter and crying bitterly.
He couldn't help but ask: "Why are they crying because they are not allowed in?"
Most of the gatekeepers were master-level professionals.
After seeing Guo Twelve's identity plate, he knew that the young man in front of him was a senior holy master.
He said politely: "We have no way to stipulate that ordinary people need permission to enter the city.
"She can't enter the city without a permit."
Guo Twelve said in confusion: "If you don't let me enter the city, you won't cry like this."
The professional said: "I heard that she wanted to go to the city to buy a low-level Talisman Pill.
It seems that someone in the family was injured."
Guo Twelve asked: "What injury?"
The professional felt very strange why this young senior holy master would pay attention to an ordinary person.
He said: "It seems that he was bitten by some talisman insect and broke a leg."
Guo Twelve nodded, turned around and came to the mother and daughter, and said: "Don't go in, this is a Talisman Pill."
As he said that, he took out a Talisman Pill, put it in the mother's hand, and then took the eagle Mo and Luo Zhan walked into the level.
The mother was stunned, never expecting that someone would give her a Talisman Pill.
For professionals, a low-level Talisman Pill is worthless at all, but for an ordinary person, a low-level Talisman Pill is a panacea.
She grabbed Fu Dan and looked up with tears in her eyes, only to see Guo Twelve's back disappearing into the level.
Surprised, she took the Fu Dan and burst into tears again.
After a while, she gradually subsided, and hurriedly left with her young daughter in her arms.
The Eagle Demon said in confusion: "Twelve, why did you give her Fu Dan?"
Guo Twelve said: "Why don't you give it to us?
There is no shortage of Talisman Pills.
I can refine it myself.
I can help.
What's wrong?"
Eagle Demon was not opposed to Guo Twelve sending the Talisman Pill, but it was just a little strange.
Professionals generally don't associate with ordinary people, because ordinary people have short lifespans and cannot become friends.
It is normal to enter a secret realm for three to five years, and it is not uncommon for more than seven or eight years to enter.
After a few secret realms, ordinary people have become old or even dead, so professionals are not willing to associate with ordinary people.
Guo Twelve understood what Eagle Demon meant and said, "I'm just doing a favor, I have no other intention."
The Eagle Demon nodded and asked: "Where are we going?"
Guo Twelve said: "Let's take a walk along the street.
I really like it here."
The streets are very spacious, most of the buildings are not high, and there are rows of shops along the street.
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Guo Twelve saw a flag with the words Jingming Rice written in runes on it.
Guo Twelve walked into the store.
There were neatly stacked rice bags in the shop, and a low-level professional was sitting behind the counter.
He was a spellsmith, holding a spell book and reading it.
Guo Twelve asked: "How do you sell this rice?"
The talisman master said without raising his head, "A bag of one hundred talismans."
Guo Twelve estimated that a bag of rice only weighed fifty kilograms, but it actually cost one hundred dafu.
It was quite expensive.
He asked: "Can I exchange it for materials?"
The spellman immediately put down the talisman book, and then realized that three senior professionals came in, because he could not see through the level of each other at all.
His eyes glanced at the talismans on the waists of the three of them, and he couldn't help but be stunned.
The senior holy master hurriedly said: "Senior, it's okay, please wait."
Then he turned around and shouted: "Daddy has guests coming."
This charmer is still a child, about ten years old, with a childish face, but he is so tall that you would think he was a young man without looking at his face.
An old man with wrinkles on his face came out of the back room.
He was an intermediate great talisman martial artist.
It was obvious at a glance that he had exhausted his potential and could not continue to advance.
The old man said: "You can change it.
You can use ready-made talismans or materials."
Guo Twelve took out a bunch of talismans, all of which were relatively low-level talismans and were of little use now.
He said: "Look at how much rice you can exchange for these."
The old man picked up the talismans and looked at them one by one.
He looked at them carefully and carefully.
After a while, he said: "They are all good talismans.
Well, let me give you a round number, a thousand bags of rice."
Guo Twelve smiled and said: "Two thousand bags of rice, if you don't want to change, I will change."
He knew very well that these talismans were very attractive to low-level professionals.
Even if they exchanged for two thousand bags of rice, they would still underestimate it. its value.
The old man sighed and said, "It's too high, maybe 1,200 bags."
Guo Twelve said with a smile: "Two thousand bags" Eagle Demon frowned.
He had always been very straightforward when exchanging things and never bargained.
Seeing Guo Twelve bargaining with a low-level professional, he felt very confused.
The old man grimaced and said, "Sixteen hundred bags, it really can't be any higher."
Guo Twelve smiled and said: "Actually, you understand that even if you exchange it for two thousand bags, you will still make a profit.
I am too lazy to ask you a high price.
Forget two thousand bags, let's go to 1,800 bags, so that you can earn a little more."
The old man immediately said: "Okay, I will suffer a little loss, just 1,800 bags."
Eagle Demon said: "There is a huge difference between one thousand bags and one thousand eight hundred bags."
Guo Twelve said: "If I make a serious counteroffer, these talismans can be exchanged for at least 2,800 bags.
If you don't believe it, ask the boss."
The old man made a sad face and said: "How could it be that the child needs some low-level talismans, so I agreed?"
He tried his best to deny it, and the Eagle Demon was confused.
Guo Twelve smiled and stopped explaining.
Regardless of this life or the past life, the essence of a businessman is the same.
As the saying goes, there is only wrong buying and there is no wrong selling.
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Luo Zhan packed 1,800 bags of rice in a hidden talisman bag and handed it to Guo Twelve.
They have long been accustomed to Guo Twelve's habit of collecting food.
When this guy arrives in a city, the first thing he does is collect local specialties, especially food, and he doesn't hesitate to buy them locally.
After Guo Twelve and the others left, the spellman asked: "Dad, did you lose money?"
The old man smiled all over his face and said: "I have made a lot of money.
There are more than twenty talismans here, and I can use some of them.
Haha, let alone exchange for 1,800 bags, I really want to sell these talismans."
If you exchange it for big talisman money, you can definitely buy more than 3,500 bags."
The old man's son was stunned and said: "Dad, they are high-level professionals.
I took a look and found that that person is a high-level holy master."
The old man said disapprovingly: "I know, you are willing to buy and sell.
This is how business is done.
If you have the ability, let the other party pay more.
If you don't have the ability, don't do business, otherwise you will definitely close down at a loss.
Son, you didn't realize that that person In fact, I understand very well, but he is too lazy to argue with me, haha, and let me take advantage of it. " Guo Twelve didn't know that the father and son were still talking about him.
He saw an exquisite restaurant and said, "This restaurant is good.
Let's go in and have a seat."
The restaurant is very large, with three floors, built along both sides of the street, with an overpass in the middle.
In other words, this restaurant occupies both sides of this street.
When Guo Twelve and the others walked in, someone immediately came forward and asked them to go upstairs.
The third floor is very large, with bright and clean windows, low tables of the same color, and thick animal skins on the floor.
The third floor is a floor dedicated to high-level professionals and only accommodates professionals above Saint Master.
Although Luo Zhan is a high-level mad master, Guo Twelve and Eagle Demon are both holy masters, so they can follow him in.
The waiter led them to a low table and said, "Please sit down."
Guo Twelve nodded with satisfaction.
This low table was leaning against the window facing the street.
He asked Ying Mo and Luo Zhan to sit down and asked, "What special talisman food do you have here?"
The waiter said: "We have many special talisman food here, the most delicious ones are the rice made from Jingming Rice, and the rice wine brewed from Jingming Rice."
He reported a list of talisman food recipes.
Guo Twelve said: "When it comes to choosing the special dishes of your store, we are outsiders and don't know the specialties here."
The waiter had a happy look on his face and let him choose whatever he wanted, which meant that no matter what kind of dishes were served, he would not refuse them.
He said, "Okay, I'll take your order.
Please sit down."
He turned and left.
There were many senior professionals on the third floor.
Guo Twelve listened attentively, hoping to get some news.
After listening for a while, he didn't find any valuable news.
He sighed with regret and said: "I don't know where the old man went.
There is no news about him at all.
There is no news after Grandpa Nanshan left.
It’s coming, but I don’t know where it is.”
Eagle Demon said: "I think they must not be in the Earth Fire Continent."
Guo Twelve said: "Yes, if they were in the Earth Fire Continent, with their inheritance, they would definitely cause a sensation, but we didn't get any news at all, so they must not be in this continent."
Luo Zhan said: "Could he have gone to the continent where the Ancient Fu people are?"
Guo Twelve was stunned and said: "Hey, this is very possible.
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The inheritance they received is also the inheritance of the Ancient Furen series, and they may have obtained some coordinates at the same time.
Grandpa Nanshan is a Fuwu profession.
It may not be clear, but the old man It’s a spell profession.
I got the coordinates and I’m very likely to give it a try.”
The Eagle Demon sighed: "That would be difficult to find."
Seven or eight waiters came up with plates, each with a large tray, and soon filled the low table with at least thirty dishes.
Guo Twelve was stunned and said: "So many" The waiter smiled and said: "These are the special dishes of our restaurant."
The Eagle Demon laughed and said: "Twelve, you were killed haha" The waiter also smiled and said: "You asked for special dishes, so I helped you order some dishes with local characteristics.
Haha, the quantity is a bit too much.
If you eat slowly, you can finish it.
The portion is not big. " Guo Twelve was angry and funny, and said, "Okay, that's it."
The waiter saluted respectfully, and when he turned to leave, he couldn't help but smile to himself.
Luo Zhan smiled and said, "This guy is quite clever."
The Eagle Demon sighed: "He is really courageous, and he is not afraid of us falling out
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