A wretched journey to Mount Shu
49 Hero Xiao’s Tragedy 1

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Near the warehouse of the Moon City, Great Hero Xiao gave the Immortal Grade Divine Dragon's Gall, the Sun God's Immortal Grade clothes he had just obtained today, and some other miscellaneous items he had obtained from the previous instance dungeon to the merchant. He received a total of 150 Gold Immortal Stones from the merchant, including the share of the sales of the mask. Great Hero Xiao suddenly had a huge sum of nearly 180 Gold Immortal Stones.

After waving his hand to dismiss the merchants, Great Hero Xiao put the Golden Immortal Primordial Spirit Qi into the warehouse and changed into the Divine Dragon Gentian, which was a weapon refined by the Heavenly Official and was emitting a faint golden light. He equipped himself with the Sky-Turning Seal and walked toward the Consignment Store with his head held high and his chest puffed out.

At this moment, Hero Xiao stood up straight with his nose in the air. He felt that he had a unique style. No matter what, he could be considered to have entered the high-end ranks. He had savings, and he was also an expert. No matter what, he had to look like an expert.

Of course, this high-end rank only referred to equipment. The level was still far from enough, but Hero Xiao did not care at all. He was immersed in the happiness of being successful.

However, with two layers of face cloth on his face, Hero Xiao, who was walking in all directions with his nose in the air, looked wretched no matter how one looked at him. He was completely not an expert.

Looking at the players wearing masks that occasionally brushed past him, he was secretly happy for his wise decision back then. This way, no one would know that he was a " Brawler." Although there were not many players wearing masks, no matter what, he would not be so eye-catching. Moreover, he would get paid. It was really killing two birds with one stone.

In Hero Xiao's eyes, an expert should act like an expert. No matter what, he was already considered a rich man. With a huge sum of 180 Gold Immortal Stones, if he went to a poor place like the commercial district, it would be a bit of a disgrace. Moreover, it would take a lot of time. He was a master who could earn tens of gold coins per minute. He couldn't be stingy with this little money. He had picked up a sesame seed and lost a watermelon.

Hero Xiao found a very good reason for his "extravagant behavior" of buying materials to upgrade his weapon at the Consignment Store.

Of course, it didn't mean that the materials in the commission shop were more expensive than those in the business district. There were also many cheap goods in the commission shop. However, in the eyes of Hero Xiao, even if the Egg-Fried Rice in the big restaurant wasn't as delicious as the food stall, it was still from the big restaurant. Therefore, under the aura of this inhuman thought, Hero Xiao walked into the Consignment Store without hesitation.

This time, Hero Xiao had come to the Consignment Store to purchase two materials. One was Iron Ore, and the other was Sixty-Year Ore. These two materials were essential for upgrading weapons to the Heavenly Layer.

Even though there were many lifestyle players in Mount Shu, crafting was something that every player in Mount Shu possessed.

After all, leveling up weapons and equipment was something that players often came into contact with in the later stages of the game. Players couldn't possibly ask for help as soon as they leveled up their weapons and equipment. Moreover, the higher the level of the materials required to upgrade equipment in the later stages of the game, the higher the level of the materials required. If this became a leveling up method, how many players could upgrade their equipment to an Advanced Level? How could these few blacksmiths provide for such a large number of players in Mount Shu?

At the same time, this made Mount Shu more like a real cultivation world to a certain extent. Artifact refinement was very widespread in the cultivation world, so widespread that almost every cultivator had the ability to do so. It was just that Mount Shu had made this setting more common.

Mount Shu's current lifestyle profession was mainly the Gatherer of various materials. As the Gatherer's skill level increased, the level of the materials they could gather would also increase.

Right now, the only skill master who could refine a finished product was a blacksmith.

It was said that in the future, there would be skilled masters who could refine magic treasures and other skilled masters, but they were not open yet.

Looking at the nearly 1,000 pages of third-grade, sixty-year-old raw gemstones in the commission shop, Hero Xiao was dazzled. He couldn't help but sigh in his heart. The charm of Mount Shu was indeed powerful. There were so many third-grade, sixty-year-old raw gemstones gatherers. How many professional players were there?

After reading a few pages, he found that the price of each batch of third-grade sixty-year-old raw stones did not fluctuate much. The average price was around one gold coin, which was not much different from the market price that he had learned from the merchants. Of course, in order to sell faster, many sellers also had some cheap goods.

After getting a general idea of the price, Hero Xiao calculated the number of third-grade Sixty-year-old Origins Stones he needed. Eight third-grade Sixty-year-old Origins Stones could be refined into one third-grade Sixty-year-old Stone, and each upgrade of the weapon required three third-grade Sixty-year-old Stones. In other words, it would require 27 third-grade Sixty-year-old Stones to upgrade to the Ninth Heaven. According to the calculation of 99 third-grade Sixty-year-old Origins Stones in a stack, it would require a little more than two stacks. In this way, it would be enough to bid for three stacks, and there would be a surplus.

Hey, less than three gold coins, cut money.

That was what Hero Xiao thought. He quickly found a relatively cheap set of 90 silver coins and bid for it.

Then, he clicked to buy the 89 silver coins below.

However, Hero Xiao did not receive the system notification that the purchase was successful. Instead, he received:

"I'm sorry, you don't have enough immortal stones.”

Hero Xiao was stunned. What was going on?

Didn't he have nearly 180 Gold Coins on him? How could he not be able to buy a stack of third-grade sixty-year-old Origins worth 89 Silver Coins?

At this moment, Hero Xiao seriously looked at the price of this set of sixty stone.

89 Gold, 89 Copper.

At this moment, Hero Xiao finally understood what was going on.

Previously, Hero Xiao was still puzzled as to why some people would put the price of copper at the back. In his opinion, the seller might not want to lower the price too much, so he only lowered the price by a few copper coins or a dozen copper coins. After all, little drops make a mickle. Only now did Hero Xiao understand.

It turned out to be a smokescreen. Most people would subconsciously think that the front was silver when they saw the dozens of coppers at the back. After all, not many people would seriously check whether the price at the back of each page was gold or silver when they saw nearly a thousand pages of a list of more than ten materials. Most people would subconsciously think that the copper was silver. Who would have thought that someone would use gold to plot against them?

After understanding what was going on, Hero Xiao suddenly remembered that there were 176 Gold Immortal Stones in his interspatial ring.

Thinking of this, Hero Xiao hurriedly checked the balance of immortal stones in his interspatial ring.

When he saw the huge 86 Gold, 21 Silver, and 23 Bronze on the screen, Hero Xiao felt a wave of dizziness and a sharp pain in his heart. He felt as if he had heard something shatter.

Hero Xiao resisted the urge to cry in front of everyone in the Trading Hall. He looked at the stack of third-grade Primordial Stones lying quietly in his bag and felt like crying. Damn it, I spent 90 Gold Coins and 99 Copper Coins to buy a stack of third-grade Primordial Stones. What a wastrel! I'm simply wasting my money.

If they were to forge equipment at this price, even the three major guilds in the Everlasting faction would not be able to afford it.

At this moment, Hero Xiao was filled with regret. Why did you have to pretend? Would you be cheated if you went to the commercial district?

In his heart, he cursed the eighteen generations of ancestors of these wicked people no less than ten times.

However, Hero Xiao did not shout out. Some people were like this. After they suffered a loss, they would never shout out. They hoped that others would be as unlucky as them.

Similarly, a stingy, shameless, selfish, and vengeful person like Hero Xiao would naturally not take such a loss so easily. Although Hero Xiao was extremely angry, he quickly realized something. This business was profitable.

"Damn it, I'll sell you the same way I bought you today.”

Very soon, Hero Xiao's set of third-grade Sixty-year-old Orirocks, worth 90 Gold Coins and 99 Bronze Immortal Stones, was placed on the market at the price of 88 Gold Coins and 88 Bronze Immortal Stones. Hero Xiao believed that he was not the only rich player in the entire Mount Shu Sword Sect. He was also not the only one who was careless and rich.

With Hero Xiao's character, he would never do something that would make him suffer. He also had no sense of justice. Although he was law-abiding in reality, this was a game. Who would care? Besides, he was also a victim. Hero Xiao did not feel guilty about what he had done. He just wanted to take back what he deserved. Of course, it would be even better if he could earn some money along the way.

Therefore, Hero Xiao quickly collected six stacks of third-grade sixty-year-old Origins, each of which was priced between 90 Silver and 1 Gold Immortal Stone. Three of the stacks were sold at 90 Gold 88 Coppers, 88 Gold 66 Coppers, and 87 Gold 99 Coppers. In Hero Xiao's opinion, this was called casting a wide net. He did not believe that no one would win.

Moreover, the smart Hero Xiao soon discovered that not only was there such a shameless swindler in the sixty-year raw gemstones, but there was also such a situation in the list of silk cocoons used to upgrade equipment and weapons. Among these materials used to upgrade equipment and weapons, as long as the price was around dozens of silver coins, there were many such situations. Therefore, Hero Xiao unceremoniously collected a few sets of each item and listed them up according to the previous method.

Moreover, he had no qualms about dying. Hero Xiao believed that if there was a next victim, as long as he wasn't a fool, he would definitely continue to do it in this way. After all, until now, Hero Xiao had never heard of anyone buying refining materials that cost dozens of gold per stack. He didn't think that he was the only one who had unfortunately won the bid.

Hero Xiao did not consider the impact his actions would have on Mount Shu. In his opinion, he was not the only one who did this, and his money did not fall from the sky. Why should he suffer?

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