The group arrived at Suotuo City and soon found the inconspicuous Jar Shop.
The words Lucky Jar Shop are written on the signboard, creating happiness with hands and creating the future with money.
As soon as I walked to the door, I heard a "clang", and a strong man with a sinister face slammed the door and walked out, holding a hammer broken in two parts. His face turned red and his neck was thick with anger. "A broken jar costs one thousand Gold Soul Coin? Why don't you go and grab it!"
"No, you are just robbing! This is a naked fraud! I will go to the City Lord's Mansion to sue you!"
He kicked the wall while cursing, causing several passers-by to look sideways.
But no matter how much he yelled and cursed, there was no movement in the shop, as if there was no one inside at all.
Ning Rongrong stuck out his tongue and whispered, "I thought it was outrageous at first. A thousand Gold Soul Coin jars, even if they are made of real money, are not worth the price. I almost turned around and left. If I hadn't seen someone with my own eyes opening the top-quality Mandala Snake Soul Ring, I would never have believed in this kind of pie-in-the-sky good thing."
Gui Mengguan's brows were frowning tightly, his fingertips unconsciously caressing his sleeves, and his eyes glanced solemnly at the dilapidated wooden door. "One thousand Gold Soul Coin is enough to persuade 99% of people to retreat. One Gold Soul Coin can allow a civilian family of three to live peacefully for a year, and one thousand Gold Soul Coin is enough for an ordinary Soul Master to save for a lifetime. But it can offer Soul Bone and Soul Ring worth hundreds of thousands or even millions of Gold Soul Coin. This kind of transaction with seriously inconsistent values is inherently weird."
"When we were reading the storybook, we just thought it was cool to open a blind box, but in reality, how can such a good thing be so cheap? There is never a free lunch in the world, and all the gifts given by fate have already been marked with a secret price."
Ning Rongrong felt nervous when he said that, and subconsciously leaned closer to Wolf: "Ah? Is there really a problem? But the magic lunch box I opened is fine, and Wolf's dagger is also very easy to use. There is nothing wrong with it."
"There is no problem now, but it doesn't mean there will be no problem in the future." Qian Gujue shook his head gently.
Yunxiao crossed his arms and looked at the wooden door with interest. "The weirder it is, the more interesting it is. No matter what, you have to go in and have a look. I want to see what the origin of the jar that can open Soul Bone is."
He is also a time traveler, he also has a system, and this kind of existence that touches the level of rules. Others can't do anything to him, so can't he?
It's just plug-in versus plug-in, system against system.
Tang San also nodded, and his right hand quietly pressed on the Hidden Weapons bag on his waist. "It's always right to be careful. After entering, don't touch anything, and don't talk to the boss casually."
Tang San's eyes flickered, staring at the darkness in the shop, his heart beating wildly.
Soul Bone! Soul Ring!
As long as he can get a good Soul Bone, which is said to be the legendary Qin Dynasty, his strength will improve by leaps and bounds!
When the time comes, his so-called brother Tang San may not be unable to fight!
He didn't know that his brother Tang San was disguised as another identity and was following him
He even thought about whether there was any treasure that could make Xiao Wu completely accept him.
He tightened his grip on the money bag in his hand. It was all the savings he had saved for several years, a total of three thousand Gold Soul Coin.
Fortunately, I didn't finish my bet last time.
Not enough, far from enough.
It doesn't matter, buy three first to try your luck. If you are lucky and get a Ten Thousand Year Soul Bone, he will be able to turn over immediately!
Gui Mengguan opened the door and walked in first.
The furnishings in the store are simple, with ordinary counters and ordinary shelves.
The shelves were stacked from the floor to the ceiling, and were neatly filled with identical black clay pots. The pots were completely black, with a smooth surface like a mirror, without any patterns or markings, and glowed with a strange ghostly light under the dim light.
"Welcome."
An emotionless mechanical sound suddenly sounded, startling everyone.
Everyone looked around and saw an extremely ordinary-looking young man dressed in black lying on a rocking chair next to the counter, dozing with his eyes closed without even raising his eyelids.
His face is so ordinary that you can't find it in a crowd. It seems to have no features, and people will forget it at a glance.
But the sound just now clearly did not come from his mouth.
Ma Hongjun rubbed his eyes and whispered, "It's strange, I clearly heard someone talking, but he didn't open his mouth."
The air in the shop had a faint earthy smell, and countless black clay pots glowed coldly under the light, like evil ghosts with only open eyes.
Gui Mengguan walked to the counter, tapped the smooth can body with his fingertips, and said in a calm voice, "Boss, how do you sell this can?"
"One thousand Gold Soul Coin."
The same emotionless mechanical sound floated out from the air above the young man's head. The boss lying on the rocking chair didn't even raise his eyelids, as if what he was selling was not a mysterious jar worth thousands of gold, but a penny-a-piece candy man on the roadside.
"What the hell?"
Yunxiao exploded on the spot. He took a step forward and pointed at the black clay pot on the shelf, with a look of disbelief on his face. "Is your jar made of gold, or is the Soul Bone inside made of gold? One thousand Gold Soul Coin? Why don't you go rob Spirit Hall's vault!"
As soon as these words came out, the shop suddenly became quiet.
The few Soul Master who had just squeezed in nodded one after another, their faces full of agreement.
One thousand Gold Soul Coin is enough for an ordinary Soul Master who has been frugally saving for ten years and just buys such a broken jar without knowing what is inside. Isn't this a clear robbery of money?
The boss finally slowly opened his eyes.
His eyes were pure black, with no whites, like two bottomless ancient wells. He glanced at Yunxiao, then slowly closed them, with a hint of impatience. "I don't force you to have love or not. What you can get out of it all depends on luck. If you are not lucky, there is a chance that you will get some air."
In one sentence, the whole audience was killed.
Everyone was stunned.
I have seen people doing business, but I have never seen anyone doing business like this. Not only do they charge exorbitant prices, but they also tell you clearly that if you spend one thousand Gold Soul Coin, you will probably buy an empty jar back.
"You..." Yunxiao was choked and couldn't speak. He pointed at the boss for a long time, and finally laughed angrily, "Okay, you are awesome. I want to see what kind of flowers can bloom from this broken jar of yours."
As he said that, he took out a bag of Gold Soul Coin from Storage Soul Tool and slapped it on the counter. "Give me ten! I don't believe it, ten can't produce a good thing!"
The boss raised his hand and waved, and ten black clay pots appeared out of thin air on the counter. The movement was so fast that no one could see clearly.
Dai Mubai also became interested. He, Star Luo Empire, was born as a prince, and the most important thing he lacked was money. Even if he went to Soto Town to live a life of debauchery, someone would still give him money.