The silver treasure box was not locked, and fortunately it was not locked. Otherwise, Wu Qi would have cried, so where did he go to find a thief who could unlock the lock. Besides, at this stage, there is probably no thief who can open the silver treasure box.

The treasure chest was opened soon.

Wu Qi took out a fishing staff and his heart was thrust.

Frost Fire Staff: Silver-level magical equipment

Level requirements: 5

Attribute description: Intelligence 5, Perception 3, Agility 3, Magic Power 16-18

User-limited: Apprentice-related professions.

"The level five equipment is in place." Wu Qi was making a close profit on the staff in his hand. It turns out that people are more dead than people, and goods are more likely to be thrown away. His level 3 bronze staff is half the attributes of the Frost and Fire Staff.

Although Wu Qi was happy, he did not forget that there was something in the treasure chest. He took it out with anticipation.

Another skill book.

Wu Qi thought that seeing the silver-level equipment was not out of control, it was enough to show his calmness, but when he saw the name of the skill book, his hands almost trembled and threw it out.

Skill Book: Flame Storm

Attribute description: chant magic, summon flame elements, and cause 3 magic damage to the strongly corrected by the opponent within ten yards of the radius.

Casting elements: ten syllables, five gestures.

Skill cooldown: 3min

User-limited: Apprentice-related professions.

Good! Wu Qi couldn't help but rub his teeth. In "Hope", he never mentioned that the mage will have group attack skills in the early stage!

I found the treasure!

There are no attribute restrictions in the skill book. Wu Qi didn't say anything, but rubbed it into a white light and merged it into his body.

The Dead Forest became restless late at night, and the white bones and skeletons walked around uneasyly, their soul flames flashed, and the bone blades in their hands were dancing continuously.

Wu Qi didn't dare to stay for too long, so he quickly counted back to the city.

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The town of Klar at night is brightly lit, and under the magic lamp, it has the style of classical towns in Western mythology.

On the main street paved with blue bricks, players sat cross-legged on one side, items were placed on the stalls, and then they started to sell them.

Wu Qi found a random place and placed the equipment and skills books he got from killing monsters on the stall. He chatted with the drunkard in private.

"Are you there? I have a round shield here. Do you want it?" After saying that, he stuck the attributes of the skeleton round shield on it.

In the hotel in Klar Town, the drunkard was talking to several people in charge of the Tianxia Studio about the matters related to the land reclamation copy. His chat bar rang and he frowned. At this time, no one would disturb him.

He opened the chat channel and his face changed immediately. He hurriedly said, "Brother Jin and Song, where are you, I will send someone here immediately."

When everyone heard the drunkard's words, they stopped one after another. He shared the attributes of the skeleton round shield that Wu Qi gave him with everyone, and said, "This is the round shield that Jin and Song dynasties have been beaten. I ask if we want it."

"Yes! 4 points of durability and 14 points of armor are almost close to the attributes of the silver-level round shield. Such a top-quality round shield, the drunkard can almost withstand the elites in the wild."

"It's still a little short. At this stage, only those who can withstand the elite monsters alone." The drunkard was very calm, and he shook his head.

"Then buy the round shield first." The drunkard said, "Chrysanthemum, go raise some funds."

Jin Song sat in front of the stall and leaned against the corner of the wall. While replying to the drunkard location, he opened the official forum of "Hope" to browse the things on it - he could still connect to the Internet and log on to the website in the game.

His stall was relatively remote, and the abortion began to gradually decrease after the bustling stalls in front of him. Wu Qi was not in a hurry and sat patiently.

To be honest, his stall contains "Rejuvenation Technique". Although the name is inconspicuous, it is a real group therapy technique. He is not clear about how many people have learned group therapy at this stage, but he has not seen a group therapy skill book on the market so far. With such a treasure in the stall, he naturally has no worries that no one will come.

After a while, Chrysanthemum came to get the shield. According to the previous bargaining, there were twenty silver coins of the skeleton round shield. The drunkard knew that they had taken advantage of it. If there were thirty silver coins on the market, someone would buy such shields, so they won them cleanly without saying a word.

Juhua chatted with Wu Qi for a while, and naturally saw "Rejuvenation Technique", but after thinking about it, he decided to give up. In the early stage of the game, the studio did not have much activity funds, and it had consumed a lot of consumption to buy a skeleton round shield. If you buy a group healing skill book that is more expensive by the round shield, the activity funds will be greatly reduced.

Not long after Juhua left, someone finally saw Wu Qi's stall. A team of young players came over from the street chatting.

"There is also a stall here." A thief saw Wu Qi under the dim light and said in surprise.

As he said that, he came over.

"Oh, brother, why are you putting the stall here? There is so lively there, why don't you go there?" The thief squatted down from the stall, glanced at the items on the stall, and asked casually.

Wu Qi replied casually, "This place is pretty good, I don't like the fun there."

"There are a lot of things, your team should be quite powerful." The more you look at the thief, the more surprised the more you look at it, the five or six pieces of equipment on the stall were all white magic items, but the attributes were all good. After reading the equipment, he now had a skill book with a light green cover and threw it aside casually, and grabbed it curiously.

"Damn it! Group therapy!" The thief just glanced at it and said in a lost voice, and the skill book fell from his hand.

"What group healing?" Several other people in the team also came over. They heard the thief's cry and said in confusion. As he said, he picked up the skill book that fell to the ground.

"Rejuvenation Technique", group therapy..." The priest petrified instantly. As a priest, he naturally knew the value of this book. He hesitated for a while and spoke hard: "Brother, how much does this book cost."

Wu Qi was awakened by the conversations of several people in the forum. He looked up at the pastor and said lightly: "Forty silver coins are not diluted."

"Forty silver coins!" The mage next to the priest was startled and she shouted: "This is too expensive. Do you know how expensive the bronze-level weapons are at this stage? Usually only four or five copper coins!"

Wu Qi frowned and looked at him, lowered his head, and stopped talking.

"You!" Seeing that Wu Qi ignored her, the mage raised his eyebrows and was about to speak, the priest pulled her and said softly in his ear: "At this stage, the group therapy is worth this price."

The mage said worriedly: "But, Brother Nanshan, we don't have forty silver coins."

This is a problem. Nan Shan Yimeng is the pastor. He frowned, thought for a while, and then discussed it with several companions.

He bowed to Wu Qi and said, "Brother, I'll go raise money first. You can wait a while and come back soon."

Wu Qi refused to comment, and the pastor stopped and hurriedly left with his companions.
Chapter completed!