Lei Shiyi was convinced that Ning Fan was just a rookie who had never seen the world and could easily be tricked.

"Three thunders and one jade?" Ning Fan was slightly surprised.

If you kill a god-turned-dead spirit, you will get a Yuan Lei and a Thunder Jade. According to common sense, Yuan Lei and Thunder Jade should be equivalent.

But the asking price of Lei Shiyi, who only sold a piece of silver jade for three yuan Lei, was a bit too cheap.

This made Ning Fan think a lot, and he could tell at a glance that Yuan Lei was not as precious as silver jade in Lei Shi's eyes.

Looking at Lei Shiyi's expression, although it was deeply hidden, there was a hint of contempt, as if he was laughing at Ning Fan for buying rubbish.

Ning Fan wondered in his mind, could it be that among the undead, Yuan Lei has no great use and is extremely cheap?

"Ten yuan thunder, one silver jade." Ning Fan tried to bargain.

"What! Ten thunders and one jade? My little friend, selling three yuan thunders for one silver jade is already very cheap. It's a sale at a loss! Why do you still have the heart to bargain with me?"

Lei Shiyi was startled, he didn't expect that Ning Fan would counteroffer.

"Twenty Yuan Lei, one silver jade." Ning Fan lowered the price again.

"Wait a minute! Twenty thunders and one jade, I'm really losing money! This is simply going to cost me my life, no! I can't accept this price!"

"Thirty Yuan Lei, one silver jade." Ning Fan became more and more certain that Yuan Lei was worthless to the undead!

"Wait! Little friend, let's discuss it. How about we keep the previous price, ten yuan thunder, one silver jade..." Lei Shiyi's eyes were anxious, Ning Fan was bargaining too hard, this price

Getting lower and lower.

"forty…"

"Wait! Thirty Lei Yiyu, deal!" Lei Shiyi finally made the final decision. He was afraid of Ning Fan.

If I continue to bargain, I am afraid that one hundred Dao Yuan Lei will not be able to sell for one piece of silver jade in the end.

Lei Shiyi took a deep look at Ning Fan, and he could see that Ning Fan was not stupid and would not be easily fooled.

But he couldn't understand even more, why would a dead soul with a normal IQ be willing to use the extremely precious thunder jade to buy a bunch of garbage?

"Come on, why are you thinking about this..." Lei Shiyi shook his head. Anyway, to him, this Yuan Lei is just a daddy. As long as he can sell it to Ning Fan and make some money, he doesn't care what use Ning Fan has.

"I have a total of 1,200 Dao Yuan Lei, Cheng Hui, and forty silver jades!" Lei Shiyi handed Ning Fan a storage bag, rubbed his hands and said with a smile.

"Next time if there is Yuan Lei again, sell them all to me." Ning Fan handed over forty silver jade and smiled with satisfaction.

"Don't worry! I will go back to the eleventh floor right now to buy more Yuan Lei and sell them all to you! This is my 'Lei Yin Jade'. If I purchase enough Yuan Lei, I will definitely contact you again." The old man patted his chest.

, guaranteed.

With Lei Shiyi's connections, it is definitely not difficult to acquire some Yuan Lei from the eleventh floor.

And the purchase price is definitely lower than a jade and a hundred thunders. It’s rubbish. I’m afraid you can get some in many places.

Lei Shiyi was very satisfied with being able to sell such rubbish as Yuan Lei to Ning Fan at a high price of thirty thunders for one jade.

He decided to buy more trash. Maybe Ning Fan just likes to buy trash?

Lei Shiyi's mood was also Ning Fan's mood.

To Lei Shiyi, Yuan Lei is garbage. To Ning Fan, Lei Yu is useless garbage.

Whether it was silver thunder jade or gold thunder jade, Ning Fan could not devour it like the undead.

Ning Fan definitely made a profit by exchanging forty pieces of garbage for twelve hundred Dao Yuan Lei.

If one thousand two hundred Dao Yuan Lei is refined, the Thunder Armor can easily break through the fourth level, and there is even a chance to be promoted from Silver Armor to... Gold Armor!

If Ning Fan were to collect 1,200 Dao Yuan Lei by himself, he would have to kill 1,200 transformed gods by himself.

Not to mention the danger and difficulty, but how much time it takes to search for one kill and become a god. How can he have that time?

"Lei Shiyi... This profiteer is of some use to me. With him here, I don't have to go to great lengths to find Yuan Lei." Ning Fan thought to himself.

His eyes briefly glanced at Lei Shiyi's groceries, then suddenly flashed again.

Among the pile of groceries, he saw a group of green and cold air.

That ball of cold air was stored in the corner by Lei Shiyi like garbage, as if he looked down upon it.

But to Ning Fan... this thing is definitely not garbage!

"It's frosty and cold!"

Ning Fan was slightly startled. He didn't expect to find a kind of frosty cold air here. Since he encountered it, he naturally wanted to buy it.

His face didn't show any trace of it, as if he was disdainful. He pointed at the frosty cold air in the sky and asked casually.

"What is this? How to sell it?"

"Oh? Little friend, are you asking about this thing? This is a kind of fifth-grade cold air. I don't know the specific category. I know it well, little friend. Cold air belongs to the water element, and we are all undead spirits, born in Leita.

, I belong to the element of thunder. For us, the treasure of the element of water is useless... Do you want to buy it?"

Lei Shiyi's eyes lit up, and sure enough, his judgment was right.

Ning Fan is a weirdo. Although he is not easy to cheat, he loves to buy all kinds of junk.

Is fifth-grade cold air of any use to the undead? Only fools would exchange thunder jade for cold air.

However, if Ning Fan wants to be a fool, Lei Shiyi has no objection at all.

Since he saw that Ning Fan wanted this cold air, even if the thing was worthless, Lei Shiyi would blow it up.

"Haha, little friend, you have good eyesight. Although this cold air is useless to the undead like us, it can be refined into a magic weapon to slightly increase the power of the magic weapon. But... this thing is a relic of an old man who loves his wife, and it often makes people miss each other when they see it.

I really can’t bear to sell this thing, but my little friend really wants it, so I have no choice but to give it up... The friendship price is twenty yuan of silver and jade!”

"Five pieces of silver jade." Ning Fan said calmly, ignoring Lei Shiyi's long speech.

"Little friend, selling this cold air for five pieces of silver jade is really a bit low..."

"Three pieces of silver jade!" Ning Fan started to lower the price.

"Got it! Three pieces of silver jade, deal done!" The old man was smarter this time. If he continued to argue, he would never be able to sell a piece of silver jade in this cold weather.

It's just garbage anyway. If it can be sold for three pieces of silver jade, it's already worth it.

Why not sell? How could Lei Shiyi not sell?

He became more and more determined that he would purchase countless pieces of trash in the future and sell them all to Ning Fan, the rag king!

Ning Fan paid the money and put away the frost and cold air. He was despised by Lei Shiyi and felt uncomfortable.

But seeing that Lei Shiyi sold him a lot of good things, he didn't care about Lei Shiyi anymore.

Forty silver and jade were exchanged for one thousand two hundred yuan of thunder, and he made a lot of money.

A piece of silver jade can be exchanged for a kind of frosty cold air. If outside monks knew that such a good thing happened here, they would come to exchange for the cold air at all costs.

Except for Lei Shiyi and other undead monks living in the Black Thunder Tower, who would regard the frost and cold air as rubbish?

It’s too frosty and cold...

"Hey! I'm going to go! When I find good goods, I'll come back to my friends to do business." Lei Shiyi smiled wretchedly and ran away.

Ning Fan ignored this person, just stared at the green and cold air in his palm, and carefully identified it.

"The cold air of the sky, ranking second... longs for tears of love? One tear lasts love, one tear ends love. It is said that if this cold air is refined, the monk's Taoist heart can be as solid as a rock, like a girl who has longed for love, and is not affected by any external objects.

Confused."

"Based on the magical effect of strengthening the Dao Heart, if this thing were in the Endless Sea, it could be sold for at least... 500 million immortal jade!"

"It's ridiculous that Lei Shiyi really doesn't know what he's selling... He's buying a casket for a pearl, so that's who he is."

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Chapter completed!