I have nightmares to get stronger

Chapter 117 Sale
The wreckage of the Shamelo tree people and the wreckage of the summoned tree people are scattered throughout the square. Most of the wreckage is from ordinary tree people, even from the forest trees around the square. After all, the battle is too noisy. The shrouded areas are all affected, and some trees around the square are naturally within this range. At this time, these ordinary trees have already been riddled with holes by the aftermath of the battle and the self-destruction of the Samoro tree people. Some even Broke directly at the waist.

"Haha, I picked up a piece. This piece is very heavy. Master Lin, please help me to see if this is the wreckage of the Shamero tree man?" Someone held up a palm-sized hardwood and laughed.

The wreckage of the Sommerrow tree, no matter in terms of texture or shape, is no different from ordinary trees, but the weight is several times that of ordinary trees, and everyone can judge whether they are the remains of the Sommerrow tree based on this alone.

Lin Zhen took it with a smile, a blue light flashed in his eyes, he nodded and said with a smile: "Yes, this is indeed a wreck of a Shamelo tree... Do you want to sell it?"

"Yes, yes! I am willing to sell it to Commander Lin." The man said with a look of surprise.

Lin Zhen nodded, and unexpectedly took out a portable scale about one finger long from his arms, and hung the fragment on the scale.

"A total of 160 seven grams, tell me your bank card number, and within 3 minutes, the money will be transferred to your account." Lin Zhen said.

160 seven grams, based on the price of 500 yuan per gram, this is [-] million yuan. For ordinary people, this amount of money can be regarded as overnight wealth.

"Hahaha, thank you Commander Lin." The man laughed loudly. Even a superhuman cannot do evil and make money by relying on his own ability. The Transcendent of the Criminal Division, Jifengwei can directly come to the door and shoot him dead.

If an extraordinary person does not have the means to make money, his daily life will not be as good as that of ordinary people. After all, the cost of cultivation is more than ten times, or even dozens of times, that of an ordinary family.

When everyone heard that this person had made more than 400 million at once, their eyes turned red with envy, and they wished they could pick up all the broken wood and limbs in the square into their pockets.

Soon, some people handed over to Lin Zhen the broken pieces of wood that they picked up that might be the wreckage of the Sommerrow tree. Some were the remains of the Sommerrow tree, and some were not. The town will take the initiative to ask whether to sell, and most people also choose to sell. After all, the price given by Lin Town is [-]% higher than the market price. If the consignment and handling fees are included, the actual higher price is at least higher than The market price is about [-]% higher.

Han Dong was speechless as he watched from the sidelines. In just a few minutes, Lin Zhen spent tens of millions, as if he didn't pay for the money.

"Han Dong, if you want to sell your Holy Light Potion in large quantities, you can also come to me!" Lin Zhen suddenly turned his head, smiled and said to Han Dong: "I can bid [-] for a bottle of Holy Light Potion, Zhou Qinian for one." People can't use so many medicines."

Han Dong glanced at Lin Zhen in surprise, he didn't expect that he had been exposed to Jifengwei's sight for a long time.

After thinking about it, Han Dong figured it out. The deal between himself and Zhou Qinian was not so hidden, and he couldn't escape the sight of those who cared about him. It's not surprising that Jifengwei could find him.

"Han Dong, do you still remember that a few months ago, you went to the city library to look up ancient Greek characters, and I was there at that time." Lin Zhen smiled and said, "That's because you were just an ordinary boy. In a few months, you have grown into a third-level spiritual master apprentice, and this kind of cultivation speed has surpassed more than 80.00% of qualified people."

"City library?" Han Dong's face showed a look of enlightenment. He didn't expect that he was being targeted at that time. Fortunately, he still felt that he was hiding well, and he still hasn't attracted the attention of interested people. He didn't expect...

In fact, the time at the city library was just a chance encounter. At that time, Han Dong was still an ordinary person, and neither his physical fitness nor his mental strength attracted Lin Zhen's attention.

What really attracted Jifengwei's attention was that Zhou Qinian leaked the holy light potion when he was treating the Chen family's master's illness, which attracted Jifengwei's attention.

Once the attention of Jifengwei is caught, it is not difficult to find out who made the Holy Light Potion. Han Dong's several transactions with Zhou Qinian have all fallen into the eyes of Jifengwei, and then traced it a little bit. After a while, it was confirmed that Han Dong was the maker of the Holy Light Potion.

But that's all, Ji Fengwei is still very tolerant of the existence of extraordinary people, otherwise, it would be impossible for the Samoruo tree man to break through the boundary wall this time and attract so many extraordinary people.

"You put in a lot of effort in the battle, why don't you try your luck, maybe you can get a piece of the remains of a Shamero tree, that's more than you can earn from refining the holy light potion." Lin Zhen laughed.

Han Dong's previous fireball technique really helped a lot. If hundreds of small trees were really turned into an army of treants, under the leadership of the Shumeruo tree people, they would definitely cause more damage to everyone, and even break through the trees. It is not impossible to seal the enchantment.

Han Dong nodded, narrowed his eyes slightly, and cast his insightful eyes, with a glimmer of light in his eyes, sweeping towards the square.

Most of the wreckage of the Shameluo tree had been picked up, but some were indeed missed. In Han Dong's eyes, these real wreckages all had a faint white light on their surfaces.

Han Dong stepped forward, as if he was picking up shells on the beach, and within a short while, he picked up all the remaining Shameluo tree debris.

At this moment, Han Dong inadvertently glanced at the big hole where the Shamero tree exploded, but was surprised to find that a bright blue light almost illuminated the entire bottom of the hole, but when he got closer, The pit was empty, nothing.

Han Dong suppressed the excitement in his heart, his face was expressionless, and he walked up to Lin Zhen holding some scattered sawdust.

"That's all I found, Commander Lin, please show me." Han Dong smiled.

"Amazing." Lin Zhen took it over, stared at Han Dong up and down, and was very surprised, but there was no sign on his face.

"He even knows spiritual skills like scouting. Behind this kid, there must be an official spiritual master. Maybe it's a sect that has been passed down for a hundred or even a thousand years..." Lin Zhen secretly speculated in his heart.

Jifengwei has one attitude towards ordinary loose cultivators, and another attitude towards big sects inherited from the same lineage. He originally thought that Han Dong was just a loose cultivator, and Jifengwei didn't pay much attention to him, but now, Lin Zhen suddenly didn't think so.

"These are all the remains of the Shamelo tree, probably..." Lin Zhen shook his hands briefly, and said with a smile, "It's [-] grams for you."

……

(End of this chapter)