Chapter 55 Moro Clan·Life-Help Reward
Facts have proved that Song Chi’s idea is indeed pretty good.
As more and more alien creatures enter the market, although the most popular ones are still several shops selling genetic medicines and tungsten war shields (tungsten gold spears), many aliens have entered this exclusive purchase shop one after another.
Unfortunately, after seeing the appearance of the titanium crystal, these aliens were basically all confused and shook their heads. Obviously, they had never encountered a resource like titanium crystal in their past experiences.
Song Chi is not in a hurry. Resources like titanium crystals are extremely rare. If they can be encountered so easily, they will not be listed as strategic-level resources by the official Torrent Human Civilization.
Time passed, and in addition to paying attention to Titanium Crystal purchase shops from time to time, Song Chi was still wandering around the free stall area as before, searching for the big price difference, and also checking for any strange things.
But the result is obvious that strange things are not so easy to find, but a lot of materials that are very different from Baita Fulu have been purchased.
In this way, several hours soon passed, and the market transaction was coming to an end.
At this time, Song Chi, who was parked in front of a stall, stopped bargaining with the stall owner, turned his eyes and looked towards the entrance of the market.
Just now, he felt a wave of space fluctuations from one of the nineteen space vortex sects, and the key is that no creatures had ever been in and out of this space sect before.
"Is this another space gate discovered by alien creatures?"
As soon as the secret thought arose in my mind, the space fluctuations in the space vortex portal became more and more obvious. A few seconds later, a creature that had never appeared in the market before appeared in the space vortex sect.
As his mind swept across the figure, Song Chi raised his eyebrows, and his eyes were flowing, which was quite meaningful.
If he guessed correctly, this new alien who entered the market would be in a bad situation.
On the body that was almost human-shaped, dark green blood was flowing, and the left arm disappeared inexplicably, leaving only one right arm.
Obviously, it is most likely that it took advantage of the chaos to enter the market entrance after experiencing a fierce battle. It is even possible that at the entrance of the market it entered at this moment, there are still a large group of enemies waiting for it.
Watching the alien race first glance at the rule light curtain at the entrance of the market, and then staggered into the market.
Song Chi remained silent, but was secretly paying close attention to this unknown alien creature.
For nothing else, just this entry method that is very different from other creatures is enough to make people interested.
After entering the market, the alien race looked around and finally walked into the genetic potion shop, and exchanged fifty zero-level life pronuclei for a primary healing potion.
After using this therapeutic agent, his injuries quickly stabilized. However, he did not rush to leave, but stayed in the genetic drug store for a long time and further understood the specific effects of various drugs through the message light curtain in the store.
It seems that he has not found the kind of potion he wants. The alien left the shop in disappointment and finally came to the free trading area.
Seeing that he seemed to be setting up a stall, the alien races around him who had been paying attention for a long time immediately surrounded him. Like Song Chi, many alien races were also full of curiosity about this person. After setting up the stall, the one-armed alien took out different items from the backpack he carried with him.
These things are diverse, with first-level life pronucleus, special ores, floating land origin, etc.
Song Chi, who was mixed in the crowd, immediately asked in the standard Xinghai common language after seeing the other party taking out the first-level floating land origin:
"First-level floating land origin, what do you want to exchange for?"
The one-armed alien race was still holding things out, but he did not ignore Song Chi''s inquiries.
"Life-saving items, items that can harm first-level living bodies, items that can quickly advance to first-level items and items that assist in escape. As long as we can take out any of these four items, we can further negotiate the price."
After hearing this, foreigners around the stall talked a lot, and soon many foreigners lost interest and left one after another.
It’s not that the one-armed alien lion spoke out loud, after all, he said that the subsequent price can be further negotiated, but because the four items he mentioned are extremely valuable, and these aliens who are at the zero stage are basically not in their hands.
However, even if some aliens really have them, they will be left to themselves for use instead of taking them out for transactions.
Among the crowd, Song Chi was also confused. Although the origin of the first-level floating land was a good thing, even if he was talking about the four items mentioned by the other party, he could not take them out at will.
Seeing that the alien races in front of the stall had different expressions, but none of them spoke, the one-armed alien was extremely anxious. From the light curtain just now, he knew that the trade fair was not far from the end. If he could not use this only time to exchange for the thing needed, then the only thing waiting for it was death.
Thinking of this, it seemed to be really anxious. It stretched its right arm into the backpack again. When the items it took out appeared in front of everyone, a kind of alien gaze flashed instantly.
Under the dazzling purple light, there is a brain tissue the size of a palm. This thing looks disgusting, but the purple light emitted cannot deceive people. It is a starry sea of ??wonders, but it is an extremely rare purple-quality strange thing.
Suddenly, the alien races that had not been away returned one after another, and more alien races were constantly rushing here.
In a short while, hundreds of alien races gathered around the one-armed alien stall, which showed the attraction of the purple-quality strange objects.
At this time, the one-armed alien race no longer hides it, directly explaining its current situation.
"There are at least five first-level Moro tribes waiting for me outside. I don''t want anything else now. Whoever takes out the items can save my life to the greatest extent? Who owns this purple-quality brain-eating clan''s super wave master brain."
Around the stall, there were many aliens with brilliance, and the heat and covetness in their eyes were clearly visible, but no life dared to take action. In the past twenty hours, aliens had already shown them the price of using their practical actions.
After a while of discussion, the transaction that all creatures were jealous of was not completed for a long time. It was not that there were aliens who took out good things from the bottom of the box to try, but they could not satisfy the one-armed aliens.
There is no way. It is too difficult to make a level zero creature have the strength to fight against five first-level creatures in a short period of time, or to run away safely under his nose.
(This chapter ends)