For Future Emails, My Golden Finger Is Myself

"Here, let's introduce a few friends to you." Yang Fei came out to resolve Zhao Jiaqi's embarrassment.

Yang Fei pointed to a man in his 40s, about 180cm tall and with a beard, and explained:

"This is Wang Hu, the instructor of the martial arts class. He is an extraordinary professional with five bridges of combat power. He is good at the five tiger door-breaking swords."

5 bridges, the use of the power of heaven and earth is at least five times that of a professional who has just entered the extraordinary world.

Master, absolute master, the mainstay of Qianlong.

Still a warrior.

The melee fighting ability is absolutely incredible.

The two nodded and shook hands, indicating they knew each other.

Yi Yan was familiar with it and took out his cell phone.

I asked for the other person’s Qianlong Tianxun nickname “Is it a tiger?” and then added him as a friend.

Yang Fei then pointed to a man of about 27 or 28 who was wearing a suit and looked like a real estate agent and introduced:

"This is the instructor of the Paladin class, Shang Mingde.

An extraordinary professional with 4 bridges of combat power.

He had been on a business trip to the British Isles before, and was lucky enough to get a dragon blood mount.

This is one of the three major sub-dragon knights in Daxia. "

4th Bridge Extraordinary, Yalong Knight.

Yi Yan took out his phone and said, "What's your nickname? Let's get to know him."

"Uh...little dragon man!"

"What a nickname!"

"..."

The late-night snack ended happily.

With hundreds of people watching, Yi Yan finished dividing the spoils.

It doesn’t count as sharing the spoils.

For sale at friendly price.

But the hundreds of people watching were all jealous. They had never seen it so easy to obtain extraordinary weapons.

The extraordinary low-grade long knife was sold to Ye Hu at a market price of 10 million.

The extraordinary low-grade sword was sold to Shang Mingde for 10 million.

Ye Hu is very lacking in extraordinary weapons.

There is a shortage of extraordinary weapons in Daxia, and he is still lottery.

Yes, this thing requires a lottery.

Ye Hu has been playing for a year, and his level has reached the 5-bridge level, but he still hasn't been able to win the number.

Extraordinary weapons such as knives are in high demand.

As for Shang Mingde, as one of the three dragon knights in Daxia, Qianlong took care of him a little bit.

Therefore, he has extraordinary equipment.

But it's a shield.

He still lacked a useful weapon, and he was also making a lottery decision.

I won’t say much more about the lottery. If I say too much, I will shed tears.

…

Yi Yanling-level weapons were also given to friends brought by several other people.

In the current equipment market in the Daxia professional circle, spiritual level equipment ranges from 200,000 to 800,000.

Yi Yan's ten high-grade spiritual weapons were sold for 800,000 yuan.

Extraordinary weapons range from 10 million to several hundred million.

What Yi Yan created was an extraordinary low-grade weapon, and its market price was just over 10 million.

Just give it to them cheaper.

Just make a friend.

The prices of extraordinary weapons on the market have dropped recently.

It fell by about 3%-5%.

Most people don't care and think it's completely normal.

But Yi Yan knew that once the price fell, it would never rise again.

As more dimensional fields are opened, the professional ceiling is slowly broken.

Extraordinary levels began to become common, and there were more and more extraordinary weapons.

Once the price falls, it will never go back up. You must make a profit while it's hot.

Yi Yan, who was extremely poor, earned 28 million yuan from a late-night snack.

My pocket is rich again.

Yi Yan stood up and left, and the crowd of onlookers began to move.

"Master Yi, remember to let us know if you have something good next time."

"Master Yi, add me as a friend so we can keep in touch in the future."

"Master Yi, Master Yi, I would like to customize a weapon. The price is negotiable."

"..."

The scene was noisy, and there were many powerful extraordinary professionals among them.

Yi Yan thought about it, stopped, turned around and said:

"Don't look for me for spiritual-level weapons. I will sell any extra ones in the future.

The customization of extraordinary weapons...well, it's a good business, I can accept it.

In this way, you can go back and add me as a friend, ‘Yi Daxian’ in Qianlong Tianxun.

Put forward your requirements for extraordinary weapons and make bids.

I'll find time to take a few orders every month. "

Isn’t this more reliable than Qianlong’s lottery?

In addition to standard cloaks, Qianlong only produces a dozen extraordinary weapons throughout the year.

There are more than just these people who achieve extraordinary breakthroughs every year.

The chance of winning the lottery for extraordinary weapons is getting lower year by year.

As soon as Yi Yan finished speaking, he heard the "ding-dong" and "ding-dong" rings of his cell phone in his pocket.

There have been hundreds of friend requests.

[Haha, these are all my own leeks...er, no, they are all connections. 】

Yi Yan's eyes suddenly softened when he looked at them.

…

Return to hotel.

Yi Yan received a call from Weng Tong.

Zhang Qing was shot and asked to collect the body.

Weng Tong did not forget his request.

Later, Weng Tong asked again:

"Xiao Yi, I heard that you can build extraordinary weapons?"

"It's a fluke, it's just a fluke." Yi Yan said with a smile.

Weng Tong could feel Yi Yan's honest expression on the other end of the phone.

This guy is very clever. He looks honest and humble every day. He doesn't know who he is fooling.

"Leave one for me, my son..." Before Weng Tong finished speaking, Yi Yan interrupted:

"They were all just sold."

"Ah?" Weng Tong was disappointed.

Although the Weng family is powerful, they have a quota of several extraordinary weapons.

But there are also many family professionals, and extraordinary weapons are also in short supply.

The quota of extraordinary weapons in the past few years has been given to the family elders.

This year his eldest son broke through to the extraordinary level, but he happened to be short of a weapon.

"But Mr. Weng, you have already spoken. Even if I don't have it, I will conjure it up for you."

As soon as Yi Yan's words changed, Weng Tong laughed and said, "You kid..."

Anyway, if you have money to make, making money from other people is not as good as making money from the old man.

You can also earn a lot of favors.

Yi Yan never forgets to hug Mr. Weng's thighs.

"What weapons are you good at making?"

"In a regular city, it takes a while to become proficient with special weapons."

Having directly absorbed the experience of several future brothers, Yi Yan knew a lot.

…

The next day Weng Tong sent ten materials, and Yi Yan made ten spears according to the requirements.

Just one extraordinary low-grade item came out, leaving nine spiritual-level top-grade items.

The spirit-level spear was immediately digested when it was thrown into the forum.

Currently, the largest number of professionals are at the spiritual level.

Although Qianlong can make spiritual-level weapons, only second-level residents have the right to purchase them.

Yi Yan's weapons instantly became popular.

…

Zhang Qing was shot dead. The bullet hit his temple. Even a professional would definitely be dead.

Fortunately, the appearance was not disfigured.

You can still make business.

Yi Yan threw the bodies of Zhang Qing and Ding Baoshan into the clam shell space.

[Clam shell (unique skill, experience 1/10000): Open the clam shell to find the universe inside.

With unique space skills, you can get 1,000 cubic meters of independent space.

It can imprison living creatures, and those whose strength does not exceed its own cannot escape. 】

As for Sun Xiaobao, the Bogutongjin monkey, Yi Yan no longer plans to lock him in a cage.

Sun Xiaobao, who was eating bananas to satisfy his hunger, was picked up by Yi Yan.

Time flies.

In the blink of an eye, he came to a gray space.

Suddenly, two hideous and bloody corpses appeared in front of them.

Sun Xiaobao: (ΩДΩ)!

Snapped!

Half of the banana fell to the ground.