I Am Breaking the Dimensional Wall In the Lord of Mysteries

　　 Although Kyle said, when you go to the bar and mention your name, you can enter the underground trading floor.

　　 But Sifa has his own ideas. He doesn't want people to associate himself with Kyle. Even so, he has no referrals.

　　 However, in many cases, banknotes can solve many problems.

　　Especially in places like underground trading floors, there is no reason to extrapolate the gold master.

　　 Following the young man who led the way in front, Sifa bypassed the ring and walked into a billiard room at the back. Someone here is holding a cue, talking and laughing, looking at the colorful billiards marked with numbers, Xifa really wants to play two in the past.

　　 This is one of the few sports he loved in his previous life.

　　 Passed through the secret door behind the ball room, and passed through several rooms in succession. Xifa's eyes lit up and he had come to a spacious venue.

　　 There are people setting up a street stall, which is full of various jars, bottles, flowers and plants, and many weird things.

　　 And there are a lot of customers. They walked back and forth between the stalls, wandering around, making comparisons and asking prices.

The young man next to 　　 said in a slightly hoarse voice: "This is the'market', just look at it. Besides..."

　　He pointed to the two rooms at the end of the trading market: "There are two rooms on the left. The left is for borrowing and returning. If you don't have enough money, you can go there to borrow some. Of course, interest is calculated."

　　 "As for the one on the right, it is a place to sell and buy precious items. If you have something to sell, or if you don't find what you want in the market, you can go there and try your luck."

　　 As he spoke, the young man lowered his voice and said, "I'll give you a piece of advice, in that room, don't directly report what you need, otherwise it will attract unnecessary attention."

　　 "You can ask the old man inside, what good things have been recently."

　　 Well, I also know that even if this is the case, it is best to buy something else when buying, which can confuse the audience.

　　 Seeing that the young man next to him had no plans to leave, Xifa stared into his pocket with piercing eyes, instantly comprehending.

　　 Sure enough, there is no free lunch in the world.

　　 He took out his wallet, took out a 5th sole from it, and gave it to the other party.

　　 The young man smiled with satisfaction. He glanced into Sifa's wallet, his eyes were slightly hot, but he still nodded restrained and left.

　　Sifah glanced at his wallet, thinking that next time he would put the money directly in his pocket. Different denominations can be put in different pockets, which is easy to distinguish. And, it will not be too conspicuous.

　　 Next, Xifa paced slowly, not in a hurry to inquire about the formula materials, he asked here, looked there, he generally knew that the stalls in this underground market mostly sold amulets, herbs, and various amulet materials.

　　While hanging out, Sifa realized another problem. Although Kyle gave him the potion formula, he didn't recognize the ingredients in the formula.

　　 As for the authenticity of the materials, Xifa felt that since the Dragon Bar dared to do this business, it should not be allowed to sell fake goods.

　　 Therefore, there is no need to worry.

　　 Do I still have to study Transcendental Materials by myself in the future? Is there such a discipline?

　　 Just as the thoughts of Xifa were diverging, he heard someone ask: "How do you sell these peacock orchids?"

　　 Peacock orchid? Auxiliary material for the provocateur?

　　 He didn't immediately turn his head, but stayed nearby, making the appearance of picking up the goods in front of him.

　　 I heard the owner of the stall next to him say: "3 Su Le Yi Duo, this is the lowest price in the whole show."

　　 "Really? Let's forget it."

　　 Xifa made an unintentional look, and saw that at the stall next to him, the stall owner slightly sorted out a few flowers whose petals were white and the petals gradually changed from white to indigo.

　　 That is peacock orchid!

　　 Xifa first went around several stalls next to him before strolling back to the stall with peacock orchids. He first picked a few kinds of flower and herbal powder, and finally got three peacock orchids, and then said: "How much do these cost?"

　　 The stall owner saw that he had bought a lot, thought for a few seconds, and smiled: "It originally needed 15 sule, so let me count you 14 sule. This is a very affordable price."

　　 "How about 13 Sule? You see, I bought a lot, and I may visit again in the future." Xifa, who has never been short of money, also began to talk about prices, in order to keep a low profile.

　　 In the end, the stall owner appeared reluctantly, and actually secretly accepted the deal happily.

　　Sifah went around again, and when he had nothing he wanted, he came to the room on the right at the end of the market.

After 　　 entered the door, he found that it was divided into two rooms inside and outside, and there were two customers waiting in the outside room.

　　Sifah sat behind the other customers in order, lowered his head and lowered his hat.

　　 Before long, it was his turn.

　　 opened the partition door, the kerosene lamp in the room lit his eyes, and he saw there was only one old man wearing a black soft hat in the room.

　　Sifah sat down in a chair belonging to the customer, with his hands on his knees naturally: "May I ask what good things are there today? I mean extraordinary materials and what prices are needed.",

The old man with sagging cheek muscles didn't even look at Xifa. He picked up a notebook and turned over and said: "The stomach bag of the spirit eater is 210 pounds each; the dark leaf of the elf, 15 pounds each, only 4 pieces; adult Manhar’s eyes are 160 pounds, only one pair..."

　　 The old man quoted the price at an unpleasant but not slow rate, and took a sip of the honey wine next to him from time to time.

"...The gallbladder of a male red-backed honey badger is 200 pounds. If you add another 2 pounds, we will give 50 ml of honey badger blood; the swim bladder of the murloc is 120 pounds each. , There are three left..."

　　 What the old man said below, Xifa has been unable to hear clearly. He only heard the previous sentence.

　　 The gallbladder of a male red-backed honey badger! Add money and get 50 ml of honey badger blood!

　　 The former is the main material for the provocateur, and the latter is the auxiliary material, which is what Western France needs!

　　 Sifa restrained the urge to buy immediately, and after patiently listening to the old man, he said: "I need two dark elves, a murloc bladder, 10 grams of dust from the spirit of the lake, and a honey badger gallbladder."

　　 "Well, look. I bought so many things, can't you give me honey badger blood?"

　　 The burly old man raised his head. The deep wrinkles in the corners of his eyes became deeper because of the upward movement of the corners of his mouth: "No problem, we also hope to be able to deal more with wealthy customers like you."

　　 "Honey badger blood should be a meeting gift for friends."

　　 settled the bill in person, and the old man also gave Sifa a snakeskin bag so that he could put these bottles and cans in for easy carrying.

　　 Leaving the Dragon Bar, Xifa exhaled, and he was quite satisfied with the harvest tonight.

　　 The potion material of the provocateur, he has already obtained one main material and two auxiliary materials. Now only the rhizome of the dragon's blood piranha and midsummer grass powder remained.

　　 As for pure water, I have studied mysticism with my mother. Xifa knows that it is not complicated to make them. It only needs some distillation tools to do it.

　　 As he was about to go home, a gust of wind blew from behind him, sending a complex smell mixed with fishy, ​​alcohol, and sweat into Sifa’s nose.

　　 He squinted slightly, keeping his movements unchanged, and turned into the alley between nearby warehouses.