living in the world of reincarnation

Chapter 84 Store
As soon as Mu Lan entered this shop, she stepped on the wooden floor and made a creaking sound, which stirred up a lot of dust. She hurriedly waved her hand to cover her mouth. I don't know how long it has been since the place was cleaned. layer of dust.

The goods in the store are all strange-shaped stones, as well as magic scrolls and staffs. The reason why she came here was because she sensed magic fluctuations here. This is a shop that sells magic items.

"Is anyone there?" Mu Lan asked softly.

There is clearly a person in the spiritual perception, but there is no response for a long time, so Mu Lan observes these goods on her own.

Mu Lan picked up a dark brown staff. The magic stone on the top was very dim, and the whole staff was not in good condition. I can't help but feel a little disappointed that I can't feel too strong magical power.

I walked around the shop again and watched for a while. These magic supplies should be of low grade, and most of them are used by magic apprentices. The sense of expectation in my heart dropped a lot.

It seems that the reason for the poor business of this store is not only that it is too remote, but also that the store does not have any goods that can be sold. Mu Lan had the idea of ​​leaving. Just as she was about to step out the door, her heart jumped.

In Mu Lan's spiritual perception, something was approaching her quickly. She subconsciously released Thrall's Shield, then turned around immediately, and swung a wind blade with her backhand.

A mass of condensed elemental power collided with her own shield without shaking a bit, but Mu Lan's wind blade made the people in the store shout: "My God!"

A chubby old man clenched the scroll in his hands, and then a wall full of spells appeared in front of him. The wind blade hit it and made a crack in this invisible wall, and the old man was hit by this force even more. on the wall behind him.

"Oh my old waist!"

The old man was bald, with white eyebrows and a white beard, and was wearing a shabby gray robe. At this moment, he was leaning on his waist and crying.

"Are all thieves so arrogant now?"

"Also. Wouldn't it be embarrassing for your mentor to spread the news that a dignified magician actually did this kind of house robbery?"

Mu Lan immediately knew that she had been misunderstood. She opened her hands, indicating that she didn't take anything, and said innocently, "Boss, you have misunderstood a good person."

"Ah?" The elderly shopkeeper took a closer look at Mu Lan, only to realize that he had made a mistake, sighed helplessly, and said, "I'm too confused. People didn't see clearly and thought it was the wild mage from the east of the city who came again. Steal."

Seeing that the other party didn't have any malicious intentions, and that he couldn't stand up when he was sitting on the ground at an advanced age, Mu Lan stepped forward to help him up.

The shopkeeper kept panting, wiped the sweat off his face, and then looked at Mu Lan with a little surprise in his eyes.

"Are all the young magicians so strong now? My magic scroll almost didn't block it." As he spoke, he seemed to think of something, and muttered: "No. Magicians have good looks, maybe they are hundreds of years old. Where's the old witch?"

Mu Lan was speechless. She explained: "I am only 20 years old, and I am not a magician."

"Not a magician?" The shopkeeper looked at Mu Lan suspiciously, then recalled the conflict just now, and suddenly realized after a while: "Your spell is released instantly, there is no singing at all, and it is spiritual magic. Are you a warlock?"

Mu Lan smiled and nodded, the shopkeeper's eyes changed, and he looked at the girl in front of him repeatedly with a look of looking at rare things.

"No wonder you are so proficient in spells at such a young age. It turns out that you are the freaks of the warlocks, no, they are geniuses."

The shopkeeper laughed dryly, then remembered the identity of the customer in front of him, pointed to the magic props in the shop and said, "Then what does this young warlock need to buy? I have all kinds of magic stone wands here. If you choose two The stick shop will give away one."

Seeing the shopkeeper smiling like a profiteer, Mu Lan turned around and wanted to leave, and then said: "The quality of your stuff here is too low, it won't help me at all."

Seeing that Mu Lan was about to step out of the gate, the shop owner hurried to catch up, he blocked the door, and a chrysanthemum-like smile squeezed out of the creases on his old face, "Don't go, don't go, these are old things outside, just for show Yes, all the good stuff is in the house!"

Mu Lan was helplessly coaxed and led into the back room of the shop. When she opened the door, a musty smell came out, and she covered her nose in disgust.

The room looked more like a grocery warehouse, with wooden boxes piled up inside and out, and also full of dust and spider webs. Mu Lan suddenly felt that it was unreliable. Seeing her expression, the shopkeeper quickly said: "Old man, I was also an old man back then." A senior mage who dominates the capital, the Magic Guild still has my name, if you don’t believe me, you can check it out!”

Mu Lan let out an inaudible oh, and the shopkeeper continued to tell his story, fearing that the customer who had finally appeared would run away, so he deliberately sped up his speech: "I only fell into this situation because of enmity with others. Otherwise, why can't even the spiritual magic of you, a little girl, be able to stop, let me tell you, although my strength is gone, I have left a lot of good things, look at my staff."

"And my scroll."

"Look at my robe."

Mu Lan suddenly stopped still, holding the magic scroll in her hand, her thoughts had turned to the upcoming team battle.

It was already getting dark when we left the store, and several teammates in the soul link reported the situation with their own achievements. Everyone else was safe and sound, but Lin Yiyi, who had the easiest task, had an accident.

It turned out that Lin Yiyi had quarreled with the owner of the pawnshop, and almost got into a fight. When Mu Lan arrived, there were crowds of onlookers on the third and third floors of the pawnshop. Lin Yiyi was being carried by Shi Zhengyang in the middle. He showed an aggrieved expression.

"He laughed at me when I said that the fur of a monster could sell for hundreds of gold coins, and said that I was a bumpkin from the countryside who came to the city to blackmail people!" Lin Yiyi pointed at the pawnshop owner and pouted.

"You don't even think about the context in which Xiao Zhao said it at the time, you took it seriously when he was joking!" Shi Zhengyang showed a foolish expression.

"I was looking for white pine cones. I didn't hear you clearly!" Lin Yiyi's voice became smaller and smaller.

Knowing what happened, and seeing Lin Yiyi's aggrieved expression, Mu Lan's heart was full of black lines.

This girl took Zhao Ziyu's joke "the fur of the Thunder Bear can sell for hundreds of gold coins" seriously. Although the fur of the monster is precious, the purchasing power of a few hundred gold coins is almost enough to buy half of Oak Town.

The silly girl refused to think about it, and Mu Lan immediately regretted why she didn't correct Zhao Ziyu when she was listening to the joke.
(End of this chapter)