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Chapter 051 Meeting is the fate

After confirming that no matter how much she played, Mo Xiaoxiao kept holding the monster egg and refused to let go. She didn't even plan to return it to Ling Feng. But she also knew that even his father could not have such a high-level monster egg, so she could only take advantage of the moment to hold it and do it.

The few people then walked around a few more passages and found many strange little things, but not many of them with real value. This may also be the feature of the Yamuda rare treasure trading conference. The transaction targets are mostly some family members in the Principality, some merchants, individual mercenaries, etc., and the threshold is not very high.

It is very rare for private collectors like Ravelli to come to Yamuda. Maybe there are, but more are to come to Taobao rather than to sell.

Ling Feng discovered many warriors of the seventh and eighth level warriors. The magicians even drove their heads. In Ouyang Ming's words, this phenomenon will last for five days.

Because of the continuous discovery of some novel things, several young people quickly recovered from the shock just now. Although Xiaoxiao was holding the monster egg in front of her chest, she was still lively and active. Kennyon's eyes followed Mo Xiaoxiao without blinking. Ling Feng indulged her, Kennyon did not dare to let Mo Xiaoxiao lose the monster egg.

Suddenly, several people were attracted by the noise ahead.

Mo Xiaoxiao jumped over first, and Ling Feng and Kenyon naturally followed immediately, and Ouyang Ming and others followed.

There were already many people around here, and everyone's eyes were focused on the stall owner and another handsome mercenary.

The stall owner is a middle-aged man. He looks calm and has a strong physique. He doesn't look like a businessman, but is more suitable for being a warrior. However, Ling Feng did not sense the existence of Dou Qi energy in him. He should be just an ordinary person with outstanding physique.

Of course, a middle-aged man may also be a third- and fourth-level warrior. He should be a warrior of this class and does not have the energy of fighting energy in his body. However, such strength may be a master in the eyes of ordinary people, but it is not recognized among real warriors. At least it is time to reach the peak of the sixth level and sense the fighting energy and use some of it, it will be considered to be a warrior in the mainland.

As for the other handsome mercenaries, there were three companions standing beside him, most of which were not at a high level. Ling Feng only sensed that one of them had a slight bit of fighting energy.

After some people around him talked, Ling Feng could figure out the reason. The young mercenary fell in love with a one-handed sword from the middle-aged stall owner, but this sword was made of barter and it was marked as a water-based magic core. Although the young mercenary had an early-stage seventh-level magic core in his hand, it was from the earth. So the mercenaries hoped that the stall owner could make peace and promote this transaction. After all, they liked this one-handed sword very much.

But the stall owner said that the sword was not his, but was only sold here by others, and that he had designated a magic core that needed a water system, so he naturally had no choice.

The two sides were a little entangled. The young mercenary asked to meet the owner of the goods and asked for peace in person, but was rejected by the middle-aged stall owner.

Originally, such disputes were very common at this rare treasure conference, and the reason why some people gathered here was that the transaction was more valuable, especially the magic core on one side was more attractive. Some people on the side even wanted the middle-aged man to not succeed in the transaction for the magic core, so that they could recommend a one-handed sword to the young mercenaries.

"Big brother, they are so pitiful." Mo Xiaoxiao said.

"Oh, why?" Ling Feng asked curiously.

"Because they like, they can't get it." Mo Xiaoxiao said, "If I can't get the things I like, I'll be sad for a while." As he said that, Xiaoxiao also looked at the monster egg in his hand. However, Ling Feng's eyes had already seen the young mercenary at this time.

Ouyang Ming, who was on the other hand, also expressed deep feelings after hearing Mo Xiaoxiao's words. If he had no strength to gain, he might have forgotten it after a while. However, he obviously had a magic core, but because of the different attributes, he could not exchange what he liked. It was really depressing.

Looking at the people next to him, they focused more on the magic core owned by young mercenaries. The other party to the transaction - the one-handed sword, everyone paid much less attention. Ling Feng looked at the sword and discussed it with Ouyang Ming, and confirmed that it was a one-handed sword with an enchantment attribute. For the swordsman, its value was not below a seventh-level magic core.

Ling Feng estimated that the handsome young mercenary might be the user of a one-handed sword, although he did not carry a sword on his back now.

Thinking of this, Ling Feng suddenly remembered that there was a magic core in his package, which seemed to be water-attributed. So he took it out and handed it over to Mo Xiaoxiao, and asked her to exchange it with the young mercenary.

Mo Xiaoxiao first took out a hand to take over the magic core and looked carefully. After hearing Ling Feng say it was a water-based magic core, she happily ran over to explain her purpose to the young mercenary.

The young mercenary was not pretentious and directly exchanged magic cores with Mo Xiaoxiao, then traded with the middle-aged stall owner, and finally obtained the one-handed sword he liked. And his three companions were naturally very happy to see the successful transaction.

The four of them followed Xiaoxiao to Ling Feng and expressed their gratitude. Although Ling Feng was just a simple task, the magic core in his hand had only changed from water attribute to earth attribute, because the two magic cores were both primary level seventh level, and Ling Feng did not suffer any loss. However, this action solved their current problems for the young mercenaries.

Ling Feng smiled and said he didn't have to be grateful, and said that he was also a mercenary. In a popular saying in the mercenary world, it is: Even if you meet someone, you will be destined to be together!

Almost all mercenaries encounter difficulties when performing missions. If other mercenaries see them, they will most likely help them according to their abilities. When walking outside, who doesn’t have a time to need help?

The two sides informed each other of their names and left each other with each other. Because many people onlookers had already begun to pay attention to them, especially Ling Feng had a magic core in his hand.

Ling Feng and his group looked at the time, and the afternoon trading conference was about to end, so they began to return to Piaoxiang Pavilion.

On the way, Mo Xiaoxiao kept praising Ling Feng for good, and she also mentioned that when she met Ling Feng, Ling Feng gave her something. Ouyang Ming couldn't help but ask: "Oh, there is something like this?"

Mo Xiaoxiao told the process of knowing Ling Feng vividly, which naturally added her own feelings, which made people sigh that the little girl's thoughts were quite special. But when she said that Ling Feng gave her a beautiful crystal, Ouyang Ming showed a suspicious look. No matter from any aspect, he didn't think Ling Feng would give her a crystal to coax a girl.

However, Kenyon on the side couldn't stand it anymore and explained that Ling Feng was sending a fire-type magic core.

Mo Xiaoxiao was excited and shouted that she wanted to keep the magic core by herself. Kenyon glared at her: "When you get home, you will keep it yourself." There is also a big difference between magic cores. The ninth-level magic core is not replaced by ten seventh-level magic cores. Of course, there are fewer thunder, dark, ice-type attributes, etc.

Mo Xiaoxiao had to show a pitiful look on the side. That look, as if she had suffered so much grievance, she was so innocent. Everyone looked at it, and they all smiled and felt much happier.

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