I don't want to be a doctor either.

After working for a while, there were dozens of items on the counter, all kinds of stuff. The old man counted them for a while, then closed the booklet and said:

"It's all here."

Then the old man took out a gray and white wig with a middle part and said:

"This magic weapon is called 'Jini Taimei', which means that by wearing this wig, you can even lift Mount Emei and smash it upside down on the ground."

"Wow, the name sounds impressive."

Jingyu exclaimed exaggeratedly.

"Well, that's right!"

The old man couldn't help but reveal a smug smile when he heard Jingyu's praise, and then continued:

"A person wearing this 'Jini Taimei' will become much stronger. Even if a child wears it, his strength will not be inferior to that of an adult man.

Especially when running at full speed and using the shoulder as the force point, the force will be maximized, and it can knock an adult several meters away, or even break a wooden door! "

"Oh my god, 6!"

Jing Yu nodded. This "magic weapon" was pretty good. Even a weak man could turn into a strong man in seconds when wearing it. It was really a must-have artifact for showing off in front of others and pretending to be awesome.

He could buy it for his younger brother, so that no one in school would dare to bully him. However, the name of this wig, the hairstyle, and the "shoulder collision" reminded him of an old friend...

Shaking his head to get rid of the strange thoughts, Jing Yu asked with a smile:

"Shopkeeper, how much is this?"

"One price, 20 million!"

The old man held up two fingers and said.

Jing Yu frowned and fell silent when he heard this. Seeing this reaction in the old man's eyes, he couldn't help but sneer in his heart:

[Humph, he's already hesitating over a mere 20? This guy probably doesn't know what's good, it's a waste of my time! ]

However, Jingyu's next words made the old man drop his jaw:

"Too cheap, no, it's not worthy of the temperament and effect of this 'magic weapon'. I'll give you an extra 5 to make it even. How about 10?"

Jingyu spoke in a decisive tone.

"drink?"

The old man was stunned. Although he didn't quite understand what the unit of measurement "Kun" was, he clearly heard the other party wanted to add 5!

He had been doing business all his life, but this was the first time he encountered someone who bargained against him. He was so excited that tears streamed down his face. Then he stopped being so cold and quickly grabbed Jingyu's hand and said, choking with sobs:

“My dear friend, these are all great treasures of mine. If the elves weren’t in power now and humans didn’t have to do it themselves, my treasures would be sold for two million, not to mention two hundred thousand…”

"Uh haha, old man, don't get excited..."

Jingyu hurriedly smiled and comforted the old man, fearing that he would be too happy to breathe. "Hiccup~" It was over in a flash...

Then Jingyu put the "Jini Taimei" on his head and tried it out. He instantly felt his body filled with strength. He couldn't help but want to roar:

【I want to fight ten! 】

Fortunately, he managed to hold back. This wig was indeed extraordinary. After he put it on, he even felt that he could fight with Lu Tianran. But after he took it off, he immediately became scared.

With his limited knowledge of martial arts, he could feel that even with a wig, he would not be Lu Tianran's opponent, he might just be closer in strength.

So this wig seems to have some side effects, which seems to make people blindly confident, but it can still be controlled and it is not a big problem. Jingyu is still quite satisfied, so he took out his mobile phone to pay.

The old man was delighted to see Jingyu pay directly. He thought, this is a big fat sheep. We must slaughter it well, no, treat it well! So the old man said with a smile:

"My dear, shall I introduce you to the next step?"

"okay."

Jingyu nodded, and then said teasingly:

"Master, I still like your unruly look."

However, Jingyu also had some doubts in his heart. Logically speaking, this old man is the chairman of Bao Sales Building, with huge assets. But why did he act like a street vendor after interacting with him, smiling happily just because he made a few thousand yuan more? That smile didn't seem fake.

[Maybe rich people just have some unique habits. Maybe this old man did business like this before he made his fortune, and now he just wants to relive the feeling of those days? ]

Jingyu felt that this was the only explanation.

"This magic weapon is called the 'Guardian Pendant'."

The old man picked up another pendant with a blue rope, on which hung a sharp brown object. It was unclear whether it was a stone or something else, but the material was polished very smoothly.

"Is this a defensive 'magic weapon'?"

Jingyu asked curiously.

"Uh...you can say that." The old man said a little embarrassedly.

"Huh?" Jingyu tilted his head, puzzled.

"Well... the function of this pendant is a bit strange. To put it simply, the voice of the person who wears this pendant will sound very... how should I put it?

It will make people want to protect the wearer and also make them want to meet the wearer's small requests. That's about it."

The old man racked his brains to explain for a long time.

"Being... protected by the pendant?" Jing Yu blurted out.

"Ah, you could say that."

The old man nodded, then untied the blue string of the pendant and said:

"Let me try to show you..."

"Oh don't..."

Jingyu interrupted quickly, feeling a chill in his heart.

Come on, this pendant sounds like it's for children or women, so you'd better not waste it, you old man.

This thing is still useful. From what the old man said, it can allow the wearer to make sounds that reduce the hostility of others. But what kind of sound will make people "very protective" and unconsciously want to meet some small requests of the wearer?

Jingyu stroked his chin in thought.

"Weak? Acting like a spoiled child? Making weird noises? I just turned eighteen?"

Jingyu muttered a few words unconsciously.

"Ah, it's almost the sound of a spoiled child."

The old man nodded and said with a smile:

"I once gave my granddaughter a similar pendant. After she put it on, it caused quite a stir at home. My granddaughter is already cute, and she became even cuter after wearing it. The downside is that the wearer will unconsciously want to play some mischief..."

"I see."

Jing Yu was thoughtful. He thought of Lu Tianran who would occasionally use force against him, and then he slapped his thigh decisively:

"Well, this one is good. Although it may make people want to play pranks on it, its merits outweigh its flaws. It can be used for self-defense and... Hehe, I'll buy this. How much is it?"

"This is five hundred thousand." The old man opened his palm and said.

“Is this so much more expensive than the last one?”

Jingyu couldn't help but feel a little strange.

"Well, my friend, I'm not asking for it randomly. The function of this pendant involves the mental interference effect, and it works on a group of people. It won't decay. It can be a life-saving magic weapon at a critical moment."

The old man said seriously.

"Tsk, that's true."

Jing Yu agreed with what he said, so he took out his mobile phone and paid again.