My transformed system is poisonous

After resting in the inn for a long time, Shi Lan took a few people to Fangshi in the west of the city.

This square market is the largest trading place in ancient Feng City, with a mixture of fish and dragons and various shops, mainly serving warriors.

The streets were bustling with people coming and going, which was why Shi Lan chose to place the arena here. The more people there were, the wider the news would spread.

Seeing that the time agreed upon with the lumber shop boss was still a while away, Shi Lan threw down a few golden tickets and asked the others to wait here, and then stepped into the market with Wu Lingkong.

There are a variety of shops on both sides of the street, selling elixirs, magic weapons, talismans, etc. Most of the people walking on the street have strong energy and blood, and their eyes are shining, and you can tell they are warriors at a glance.

And from time to time, Shi Lan could see one or two Xiantian realm warriors passing by. The quality of the warriors in Ancient Feng City was obviously higher than the previous cities he passed through.

Shi Lan was very interested in the shops on the roadside, but Wu Lingkong was not interested. She had been to places that were a hundred times more prosperous than here.

Wu Lingkong glanced around aimlessly, then suddenly stopped, looking a little dazed.

"What's wrong?"

Seeing the dazed look on Wu Lingkong's face, Shi Lan followed her gaze and looked over.

A three-story building with a rather grand decoration stood on the side of the street. Looking at the plaque hanging on the door, Shi Lan asked with some confusion: "Nishang Pavilion... what is that place?"

Wu Lingkong came back to his senses and smiled, "It is a relatively powerful shop, mainly engaged in the sale of auxiliary magic weapons. When I was in Zhongtian Territory, I would go there often. I didn't expect that the branch of Nishang Pavilion has already opened. Come to Chengtian Territory."

After saying that, Wu Lingkong grabbed Shi Lan's sleeve and said, "Come in with me and take a look."

Shi Lan followed Wu Lingkong into the Nishang Pavilion. As soon as he entered, Shi Lan smelled a very elegant fragrance, like orchids in the empty valley, refreshing and calming the heart.

As soon as you enter the door, you can see a circle of counters. Most of the customers in front of the counter are women, and the few men are accompanied by female companions.

Wu Lingkong let go of Shi Lan's sleeves and walked around the counter.

Shi Lan followed and approached the counter. There were pieces of magical artifacts on the counter. Most of the artifacts were accessories, such as hostas, bracelets, etc. Several larger counters held various kinds of clothes. Obviously, this place was specially designed for Women serve.

After looking at the prices marked under these magic weapons, Shi Lan couldn't help but take a breath of air.

Magical instruments are divided into four categories: low-grade, medium-grade, high-grade and extremely high-grade. Generally, for low-grade magical instruments and inferior ones, dozens of spiritual crystals are enough. The price of medium-grade magical instruments is around several hundred.

The price of high-grade magic weapons is more expensive, ranging from one thousand to two thousand spiritual crystals, while the price of top-grade magic weapons is at least two thousand spiritual crystals, but it will not exceed four thousand spiritual crystals at most.

Among the magic weapons in the Nishang Pavilion, a low-grade magic weapon requires at least a hundred spiritual crystals, which is nearly half the price of an ordinary magic weapon. Some high-grade magic weapons even cost astronomical prices of more than 3,000 spiritual crystals. .

Even though Shi Lan still had hundreds of mid-grade spiritual crystals in his hand, which was equivalent to tens of thousands of low-grade spiritual crystals, he was daunted by the price.

Among these counters, the only ones with the highest level were high-grade magic weapons. After Shi Lan turned around in a circle, he looked up and saw Wu Lingkong waving to her at the top of the stairs.

After following Wu Lingkong to the second floor, Shi Lan, who thought he was quite wealthy, felt his poverty for the first time in a long time.

There are much fewer magical instruments on the second floor than on the first floor, and there are also half fewer customers. The magical instruments placed on the counter are of the lowest quality and are much more expensive than those on the first floor.

The price of several high-grade magical instruments has even exceeded four thousand spiritual crystals, which is more expensive than ordinary top-grade magical instruments.

As for the top-quality magic weapons that sparkle with brilliance, the price starts at five thousand spiritual crystals.

There are several items whose grade clearly exceeds the category of magical artifacts, and the prices marked below exceed five digits.

After two simple scans, Wu Lingkong left Nishang Pavilion with Shi Lan empty-handed.

While walking towards the entrance of Fangshi, Wu Lingkong asked: "How do you feel?"

"So expensive."

Shi Lan only had this feeling.

"It's indeed a bit expensive, but the name Nishang Pavilion is worth the price. Are you interested in something just now?"

Shi Lan shook her head. Except for the skirt, most of them were hosta bracelets. They didn't look very useful and gave people a feeling that they could easily break. She had no desire to buy them.

"Then you have much stronger concentration than me. When I first entered Nishang Pavilion, I wanted to take all the magic weapons home, but looking at it now, that's all."

Wu Lingkong's expression was a little gloomy. Three years of military career had unknowingly worn her down to the point where she had lost all trace of her original self. For a moment, she felt as if she had gone through a sea of ​​change.

When the two arrived at the gate of Fangshi, piles of iron wood had already been transported.

Wang Ning and others were busy setting up the arena, and there were many warriors watching the excitement around.

Since it was made of wooden boards and there was a market behind it, any necessary parts could be found quickly. In just half an hour, the square arena, which was more than ten feet long and wide, was erected.

Wu Lingkong found a wide wooden board, found pen, ink, paper and inkstone, and began to write the rules of the competition.

The rules are also simple. Because the movement of the magic weapon is too loud, it is obviously not suitable for fighting in a busy city. The first rule is that the magic weapon is not allowed to be used.

Secondly, the strength of those who challenge the arena cannot exceed the ninth level of the Xiantian Realm.

Although Shi Lan is somewhat confident in her own strength, she doesn't think she can be an opponent of a warrior in the Earthly Evil Realm. There is a huge dividing line between the Earthly Evil Realm and the Xiantian Realm, and she is only at the seventh level of the Xiantian Realm now.

The remaining rules are simpler, as long as one party is unable to fight anymore or admits defeat.

After writing down the rules with ease, Wu Lingkong was about to write down the rewards he could win after winning the ring, when he was stopped by Shi Lan.

"Let's increase the reward to four thousand spiritual crystals."

In the previous few arenas, two thousand spiritual crystals were given as rewards for attacking. However, after walking around the Nishang Pavilion, Shi Lan had doubts about the wealth of this ancient Phoenix city.

Two thousand spiritual crystals are not necessarily something that the warriors of Ancient Feng City would appreciate.

After writing down the rewards for the challenge, Wu Lingkong placed the wooden board in front of the arena.

Shi Lan slowly walked onto the ring and waited quietly for his first opponent to come on stage.

In a prime location where people come and go, more and more warriors are surrounding him.

In the martial arts arena, the defender was a stunning beauty with a graceful appearance, which undoubtedly attracted the attention of most people.

After waiting for half a moment, Shi Lan did not see his opponent, but several city managers in black robes came first.

"We set up a ring here without authorization and occupied the venue privately. According to the rules, we are fined three hundred spirit crystals. Can you accept it?" A white-faced old man glanced at the ring and said calmly.

Thanks to the book friend Sui He Nian for the reward. I was trolled all afternoon because of some things today. I just got out of work. The update will be much later. I'm sorry.