[Comprehensive] The man who sells with rope

Hunter calendar May 1987th, 5 - cloudy weather - mood, burning incense and praying to Buddha for the first time in a long time to truly start from scratch...

It's not self-made, but I'm the man with the most wealth in this plane.

—if I can sell these things.

Boss, I think it is not difficult for a weakling like me to survive as a hunter, but the premise is...

You don't send me to Meteor Street.

Feel like crying.

hum.

Shen Jingbing gave up the idea of ​​pushing open the store door, and directly pushed open the door of the house connected to the store.

The location chosen by the store must be a vacant house, at least a house that has lost its owner.

It is impossible for the store to open in the wilderness. They have not yet had the ability to create a store out of thin air in an unknown plane. The storefront is also very logical.

Shen Jingbing didn't realize where Meteor Street was for a while.

He opened the door and walked in, and within two steps, he saw a person hanging out of thin air directly under the well-decorated chandelier.

To be precise, it was a corpse.

The man's death was a little tragic.

Shen Jingbing, who already had a very strong resistance to this terrifying scene, looked up at the hanging in the air, with his tongue sticking out, and his purple complexion was obviously the person who was hanged, and he clearly saw a line of pure energy in his sight. A thick cord was bound around his neck.

Ever since experiencing magic and some miraculous technological planes, the various scanners that come with the AI ​​chip implanted in Shen Jingbing's mind have not stopped working.

It also let Shen Jingbing know that at some point, the planes of B-level, C-level or even just F-level are more dangerous than A-level planes.

The previous level judgment only refers to the strength of strength. On the contrary, in the low-risk plane, some endless means are hard to guard against, and if you are not careful, you will fall into a big fight.

Shen Jingbing smacked her lips, turned her hand over and took out a sharp dagger. The blade of the dagger was covered with a layer of sharp energy, making people feel the sharpness of the dagger clearly at a glance.

This is one of the trophies Shen Jingbing got on a magical plane.

He looked around, the dagger in his hand swayed, revealing a cold light, and then the cold light flashed across the energy line accurately, and the already stiff corpse fell from above , hit the floor heavily.

Shen Jingbing glanced out, thought about the attitude of the passer-by just now, and threw the corpse out of the gate by the collar.

It was not the first time he had encountered such a cold and sharp person, and a place where people would show that kind of expression would definitely not be a group of good people.

Shen Jingbing's movement of throwing the corpse was done in one go and he was extremely proficient.

As he expected, shortly after he threw out the corpse, someone came to drag the corpse away. As for the final treatment method, Shen Jingbing had no interest in knowing at all.

"Lancelot, what kind of power system was that just now?" Shen Jingbing stretched out, casually pulled out an air displacer and threw it on the ground, carefully looking at the house.

——In the next month, if nothing unusual happens, this house will allow him to live in it with peace of mind temporarily, and it would be good to develop it into the first shop he has mastered later.

Shen Jingbing looked back, thinking so.

"It's mind power, master." Lancelot connected to the database after scanning, "Transform life energy into a specific form and use it."

"Won't that be short-lived?"

"Life energy is not only your own, but also some from the outside world-in fact, this can make the supernatural beings live longer."

After Shen Jingbing knew what kind of system it was, she didn't care about it, she just nodded vaguely, thinking about what to do next.

The boss seems to be in a lot of trouble. From the perspective of authority, if something happens to the boss, the first choice of the Plane Store will be him.

Shen Jingbing didn't want to take over the store. Compared with the store, he wanted Qi Yu to stay there and drink coffee every day to make jokes.

Just like seeing his mother waiting for him every time he goes home, every time Shen Jingbing sees Qi Yu after going out to fight and comes back, his tense mood will always be suddenly relaxed.

Not everyone can give him this kind of trust and ease.

Qi Yu saved his life, if Qi Yu hadn't decided to take him in from the beginning but drive him away, Shen Jingbing still doesn't know where he would go and what he would do.

But he is now doing a decent job, making a lot of money, and can see the hope of going back.

The accident had already happened, but at least he saw the hope of saving it. If something happened to Qi Yu, Shen Jingbing felt that he would probably be at a loss what to do.

The air in Meteor Street is terrible. Shen Jingbing has seen many planes, but he has to admit that the air quality in this plane of Meteor Street is the most disgusting one he has ever experienced.

Shen Jingbing closed the doors and windows, walked up to the second floor, and opened several rooms upstairs. After making sure that there were no strange things or people hidden, all the things of the original owner—except for the slightly valuable ones, were taken away. Throwing them all out and replacing them with his own.

Shen Jingbing sat cross-legged on the floor that had been replaced with a thick soft wool blanket, put a detector, looked at the map that was rapidly spreading in front of her, and tightly pressed her lips together.

This is so...

Finally remembered where it was.

Shen Jingbing sighed deeply.

Why did you send me to a b-level plane? Although the time-to-flow ratio is a pain in the ass, at least those planes with low danger can live a lot more comfortably.

Looking at the half of the Meteor Street block that was almost completely presented in front of her eyes, as well as the piles of frightening garbage mountains, Shen Jingbing once again sighed deeply.

Boss, why are you such a dick.

Meteor Street is just that big, why don't you send me to Whale Island with such a good face.

Simply sad.

Shen Jingbing can almost completely imagine the hardships in the future.

For example, how to leave Meteor Street is a very serious issue.

"Lancelot, how is the defense of our airship?"

"A-level power impact can be defended three times." Lancelot replied, "It has been proven that there are eight A-level power holders in the map."

my day.

Shen Jingbing withered instantly.

This game is unplayable.

But at least he knew where he was. The big deal was that he stayed on Meteor Street until the boss got news. After thinking about it, Shen Jingbing didn't feel too difficult.

After almost figuring it out, Shen Jingbing immediately let go of her previous intention of stopping for a month and doing nothing to wait and see what happens.

Shen Jingbing unceremoniously brought a relatively mild-mannered wooden dragon—of course he remembered to shrink the dragon.

After the giant dragon guarded her, Shen Jingbing was relieved a lot. She put the plaque out, hung it on the door, and went back into the house.

The dragon was quite dissatisfied with the air here, so when Shen Jingbing turned around, he found a tree growing on the ground in the living room.

"..." Shen Jingbing threw out several air displacers again, glanced at the tree that had directly poked the roof, gritted his teeth and said directly: "Let's surround this house with vines, it doesn't matter how cruel the plants are, Just don't bite me."

The giant dragon is a creature of the A-level plane.

What's more, now that his ring is directly connected to the warehouse in the store, even if something happens to Qi Yu, the authority of the store owner will fall on him. Thinking of this, Shen Jingbing suddenly regained her confidence.

In the worst case, close the door and release the giant dragon. If there is water, there is water, there is fire, there is fire, there is fire, there is wind, and there is a lot of pressure to destroy the world in minutes, but Meteor Street is still no problem.

So what about the eight A-level supernatural beings, a dozen giant dragons release their breath to kill you.

"I suddenly felt no pressure to leave Meteor Street." Shen Jing held her chin, looked at the rapidly becoming green surroundings, and threw out a lamp simulating sunlight, which was immediately caught by a few vines, hanging On to the roof.

Qi Yu destroyed the contract with the plane court, and Shen Jingbing knew that if they didn't want to become plane robbers, they could only rely on the plane transaction volume to support the store's assets and consumption.

Fortunately, before tearing up the contract, Shen Jingbing traveled to many planes and made a lot of money.

But there will always be a day when it is exhausted, and now he can't go back, so he can only make some fuss in this plane.

Shen Jingbing leaned back and sat on the rattan chair, glanced outside, and found that the vines were still growing here, and there were already several people who looked like passing by outside the door, and some vague sights fell on the house superior.

Shen Jingbing took a sip of tea, walked upstairs to the window, and looked outside through the gaps in the leaves.

A thick vine suddenly left the wall that was tightly attached to it, and with the sound of the wind, it drew towards a person who wanted to take a few steps closer.

Immediately after the vine, dozens of thick vines flung at the person who was used to stand up. The person couldn't dodge and was thrown straight to the middle of the street. After flying several meters, he got up coughing blood.

The central area of ​​Meteor Street is different from other surrounding areas covered by garbage mountains. It is not much different from ordinary suburban villas and other places outside. Except that the air is not so good, it is as clean and tidy as those places outside. The people living here are very special or powerful people, who are scrutinizing and wary of newcomers, and they are eager to snatch a house from this seemingly not very strong person.

For the residents of Meteor Street, there is always nothing to worry about in their hands.

The people who were sent to investigate returned home in a hurry, and the residents who witnessed the warm plant hut transforming into tentacle monsters in a second were silent, and quickly evacuated here in a very natural gesture.

There will be no more trouble coming to your door in a short time.

Shen Jingbing looked away, turned around and walked downstairs, sat on the rattan chair and began to organize the things in the warehouse that he could use now or in the future.

"If you don't hold malicious intentions, you can let people in."

He said to the giant dragon who was crouching on the tree, hugging the small ball that was supposed to be illuminated by the sun in his arms, and got a deep dragon cry.

As soon as the words were spoken, the door was pushed open.

Shen Jingbing looked up at the person who came. It was a young man with short black hair and a bandage on his head. His clothes were a bit rough, but quite attractive.

The young man looked at Shen Jingbing with a smile, "Hello, I'm Kurolo Luxilu."

"..." Shen Jingbing glanced at him, then looked up at the giant dragon hidden behind the lush leaves.

This person is not malicious?

Are you fucking kidding me?