Chapter 167
Bing Ning'er was walking around the street stalls at this time, looking at the dazzling . She just glanced at them casually and left. Although those things looked good, they were really incomparable to what she had now.
Although the equipment she has is of a relatively low level, its attributes and effects are indeed the best of the best, especially the staff that that old man Bai Yi gave her, which looks very impressive but actually has very abnormal and growable attributes. It can be said that if the news of this weapon gets out, Bing Ning'er will never have a peaceful life again. She will definitely be hunted down by the players in Quansheng Domain until she reveals the weapon, right?
Besides that weapon, she has a pair of skills. Pick any one of them. They are all good skills that people envy. Many people spend money to buy skills that no one sells in the market. In Shengyu, even after learning the skill book, you can still transfer it to others or sell it to others.
The only thing is, if a person wants to sell or transfer a skill, when that person trades the skill, the skill will become the lowest level 1, and the player who gets it again later will need to use that skill to kill monsters, or use that skill continuously, and then slowly cultivate that skill again .
So… Bing Ning’er’s bag of skills… Actually, Yu Ye often hated her and secretly cursed her luck Why did she run into Bai Yi, that perverted NPC, and… he gave her so many skills at once. Damn, isn’t this a blow to him, who has been doing tasks in Shengyu for two months in a row just for a few assassin skills? ? ?
Although Bing Ning'er was unlucky in drawing the fairy messenger race after entering the game, fortunately she ran into the old man Bai Yi by accident. Although she agreed to a lot of conditions of ceding land and paying compensation from him, fortunately he helped her solve the racial defects and gave her a lot of skills.
As the saying goes, when God closes a door for you, he will definitely open a window for you. This saying is actually quite true sometimes. At least that's how Bing Ning'er feels. Many times when she is extremely unlucky, things always have an unexpected turning point, and it is precisely because of this turning point that the final outcome of things has the effect she wanted.
So Bing Ning was a bit bored strolling around the street stalls. She yawned a bit bored looking at the things and was ready to leave after looking at the last two stalls in front of her. The idea of finding good things here seemed unrealistic, because even if there were good things, there wouldn't be enough for so many players to come here to find them, right? Maybe the good things had already been taken away by the players who were looking for leaks in front of them, so how could it be her turn? It seemed that her initial idea of coming here to find leaks was a bit naive.
Bing Ning'er walked towards the last two stalls muttering to herself. As she walked past, she saw two elderly men chatting there... They were really elderly men, and... they were players, not NPCs!!!
The two old men put the two stalls next to each other and sat in the middle. One of them was smoking a hookah and was even whispering something to each other. He completely ignored whether there was anyone looking at things in front of the stall and didn't pay any attention at all.
Bing Ning'er saw the two level 60 players who looked like they were almost 70 years old. She muttered to herself, although there are many people playing this full simulation online game, other players cannot hide their age when they come in. Does this mean that the two uncles in front of her are really in their 60s and 70s? Let's not talk about how the two of them found the hookah in this somewhat Westernized game, but aren't you two uncles too discouraging? They are so old, but they are still two warriors... Wow, ask her how she knows that they are warriors? Because there is a big sword next to each of them, and they are wearing warrior armor. Judging from the level of their equipment, it seems that they are of a high level...
Gentlemen, do you have to be so scary?
Bing Ning'er looked at the two uncles and complained for a long time. She found that the two old men were still muttering to each other and had no intention of paying attention to her. She muttered a few words to herself and then squatted down in front of the stall to see what kind of people bought at their stall.
Looking at the things on the stall, Bing Ning'er's mouth twitched uncontrollably, and even her hands began to tremble. She looked up at the two old men whispering to each other with a shocked look on her face... They were really old men... Why were the things on their stall so weird???
A woman's bellyband? A mahogany comb? A bronze mirror? Rouge?
There were also handkerchiefs on the stall next to them. Anyway, they were things used by ancient oriental women. There were quite a lot of them on the stalls of the two old men. Bing Ning'er's brows were knotted when she saw them. Could it be that she met two perverted old men? There are actually people who collect women's products? ? ?
At this moment, the two old men who had been whispering to each other finished their muttering. One of them looked up at her. When he saw her squatting in front of the stall looking at those things, he smiled and took a puff , and asked in a proud tone: "Little girl...how is it? Did you take a fancy to anything?"
Bing Ning'er smiled awkwardly, stood up with a slightly unnatural look on her face, and asked in a stiff tone: "Uncle... why... why are there all the items of ancient oriental women on your stall?" Could it be that it is really as she expected, that the two old men are a perverted old man, and in reality, after the other old man heard Bing Ning'er's question, he looked up and saw the look on her face, then he laughed as if he understood something and said: It's not enough that you even went into the game to collect these things. Are you a pervert?
"Hehe...Look at your expression, little girl...You seem to think that we two old men are perverted. Actually...These things were given to us by a deceased girl's ghost when we were on a mission. After she asked us to complete the mission for her, she gave us all her belongings. The more valuable jewelry has been sold out, so these little things are left behind..."
Uh...is that really the case?
Bing Ning'er, who had been muttering in her heart that the other person was a perverted old man, was exposed in front of him. She smiled awkwardly, squatted down again a little unnaturally and said: "Uh... haha, so that's the case? I thought too much, I hope you don't mind. But these things... what's the use of buying them? Especially... this? Are you going to wear it after buying it?" Looking at the things on the stall, Bing Ning'er picked up the strap of the pink bellyband with her fingers, and asked with a stiff expression.
"Hehe... why bother about the uses of these things? These things are just for personal collection, but... hehe, if the little girl wants to wear them, it's ok... look carefully, the introduction on this belly|band... it has some properties, and it is wearable." The old man who explained with a smile just now, now explained to Bing Ning'er with a somewhat obscene smile on his face.
Seeing the old man’s wretched smile, Bing Ning’er’s face darkened instantly. Damn it… She used her identification skill to pick out the pink bellyband. It was not until she saw the skill clearly that her face froze slightly. She looked up at the wretched old man opposite her and the old man smoking a hookah next to him in surprise. She didn’t expect… the additional attributes of this bellyband were so awesome… why did they still sell it???
No matter what the reason the two wanted to sell this bellyband, she had to get it just for the attributes attached to the bellyband, because the attributes of this bellyband were not like the attributes of other equipment that were specifically targeted at one profession, but were targeted at all attributes... Especially for her who had not successfully changed her profession and was still a beginner, but ended up having many professional skills... The attributes of this bellyband were really fucking awesome, but it felt unnatural to wear it... After all, she remembered that in this game, even if a female player took off all her clothes, she would still be protected by the most fitting underwear, and this bellyband in front of her... How could she put it on?
Bing Ning'er slightly hooked the strap of the pink bra with her fingers, took it in her hand and looked at it. When she was about to ask the two old men in front about the price, suddenly someone patted her shoulder lightly from behind. She was so startled that she stood up suddenly and looked back. When she turned around, she saw a face that made her very unhappy, and there was an ambiguous smile on that face at this time, and he asked her: "Bing Ning'er... I didn't know that besides being a female pervert, you actually... are actually interested in this kind of thing?" After the person said female pervert, his eyes looked at her hand... the pink bellyband with ambiguity.
Hearing what the other party said, Bing Ning'er's face turned green with anger. She wanted to throw the pink bellyband in her hand at the man's face, but thinking of the properties of the bellyband... she still tried her best to restrain herself. She just raised her head and looked at the other party fiercely, cursing: "Black Mandala, you are a pervert, your whole family is perverts."
