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The man refused to hear it.

"Why is it worth only one hundred gold coins? Only then did she need more than nine thousand gold coins to buy an intermediate magic scroll. The primary magic scroll should have at least thousands of gold coins. How can you pit people?"

This man is far from being as simple as he looks. He is not a magician, and he does not know the exact market of the magic scroll.

Just before approaching the magic shop, he also pretended to watch for a long time, until Yunsheng sold an intermediate magic scroll at a high price, he did not ask.

The boss of the scroll is not happy, but he can see it now, this man's magic scroll must have come out of the way.

Opening a magic scroll shop in the Acropolis of Hunting Soldiers, that can't swallow black goods and private goods, and the other party is just an ordinary person, dare to question the vision of the magician.

All magicians, even just magic apprentices, know that primary magic and intermediate magic are quite different.

Promoting from a magic apprentice to a magician dog, as long as you apply to join a law temple at will, you can learn primary magic under the guidance of the temple priest.

The magic scroll taken by the man was only made of the most inferior animal skin, and the record is indeed soil thorn.

The second primary magic of the Yunsheng Society is soil thorns.

The price of this most basic elementary magic is not high, and a hundred gold coins is already very fair.

"Go, go out if you're not happy to sell, don't delay me in doing business," the man was also annoyed when he saw the boss's disdain, but he didn't dare to fight with a magician anymore.

He grabbed the magic scroll and rushed out of the magic scroll shop angrily.

Yun Sheng saw it and went out immediately.

When he reached a secluded place, the man became alert when he heard someone behind him.

"It's you, what are you doing with me?" The man looked back and found out that it was the little girl in the shop who was "injustice", knowing that Yunsheng was carrying heavy money, and she couldn't help but feel bad.

He wanted to take the opportunity to rob Yunsheng, but then Yunsheng took out the magic scepter in a hurry and pointed the magic scepter at him, so he had to dispel the idea.

"This big brother, can you show me your magic scroll?" Yun Sheng was just at the counter and had seen the magic scroll. Somehow, she always felt that this magic scroll looked at the rough, and she didn't want to scroll. The shop owner said so simple.

Seeing that the other party was interested in his magic scroll, the man quickly pulled out the magic scroll and said, "The boss's vision is too bad. This scroll must be a good thing. I got it with great effort."

Yun Sheng opened the magic scroll and looked at it.

From this perspective, it seems that the boss of the Magic Scroll Shop is right.

The lowest level of Warcraft skin, it is impossible to record what clever magic at a glance.

The animal blood on it has already dried up and faded.

Yun Sheng touched the magic scroll with his fingers, and his dark eyes flashed with a touch of gold.

A faint, almost imperceptible element of magic emerged from the magic scroll,

This feeling, Yun Sheng feels a bit familiar, this is a dark magic element.

On a magic scroll, how could there be a breath of dark elements, Yun Sheng murmured, but she can be sure that this scroll, at least on the surface, is the first level of earth-thorn magic scroll.

"How is it? This is definitely a good thing. It has a history of at least a few hundred years. You can see that the hide is okay, there is no weathering, and the above writing is also relatively clear," the man said from Yunsheng's reaction And saw some hope.

"Uncle, this is indeed the most common primary magic scroll. The magic recorded above is of little value, but the history of this scroll is very long. My father likes to collect some old things. If you want, I bought two hundred gold coins to buy this reel," Yun Sheng didn't show much excitement, and she glanced at the man in front of her while speaking.

At the same time, she quietly transported the Dark Soul of her body.

As soon as the Dark Soul was in operation, Yun Sheng's perception of dark magic elements was greatly enhanced.

Unsurprisingly, she soon captured a lot of dark magic from the man. An ordinary person with dark magic on her body was not a good thing.

He either received the curse of the dark magician or he believed in a dark demon god.

Obviously, the man in front of him could not believe in a dark demon god, then there was only one possibility left, and he received the curse of the dark magician.

Yun Sheng looked at the soles of his feet, and still got some golden wet soil.

This kind of soil is most commonly found on the tombs of the mainland. Yun Sheng finally understands why she feels the breath of dark magic on a primary magic scroll.

The grave robber, the man in front of him who sells the magic scroll, must be a grave robber.

He probably stole a tomb of a former dark magician, and then obtained the scroll.

Yun Sheng is really right. This man in shabby clothes is really a tomb robber. He specializes in the border area, and the border guards guard the weak areas and dig to steal various cemeteries.

Just the day before yesterday, he accidentally found a tomb. The tomb looked quite large, but what was annoying was that there was nothing valuable in it, only such a thing like waste paper.

In the line of tomb robbing, he was most taboo to go home empty-handed. In desperation, he took the scroll out.

Later, there was a guy with good eyesight, who said that this is a magic scroll. In the market of the Acropolis, he will definitely be able to sell a lot of money.

He held the scroll and came to Inaba Mountain.

It took a lot of money to rush along the way. He thought it was useless to bring the reel back. The price of two hundred gold coins was doubled.

"Two hundred gold coins are two hundred gold coins," the grave-robbing man sighed and gave the magic scroll to Yunsheng.

"Uncle, if you are free recently, go to the temple to pray for blessings. You should wash your hands in the golden pot as soon as possible, otherwise one person will suffer, and it will harm three generations," Yunsheng got a magic scroll and reminded lightly At the sound of the tomb robber, the cloud suspended and left.

Tomb robbing a party, although it damages Yin virtue, but it will not die, and the only thing that can clear the dark magic is the Dharma Temple, and she can help.

The tomb robber who was counting the gold coins was stunned, and the little girl guessed her identity.

He just asked, looking around, where is the little girl's figure.

Was it hell?

Tomb robbers were scared that the gold coins fell to the ground. For a while, he remembered Yun Sheng's words, picked up the gold coins, and ran all the way to the temple in the city.