Taoist Baosong, Taoist Baoshu???

After the steak was grilled, Lin Feng also saw the message Qin An sent.

Lin Feng: [You can put anything up for sale on the Exchange.]

Qin An: [Alright, it's up.]

Lin Feng clicked on Qin An's profile, found his transaction information, and then directly transferred one hundred gold coins to him.

Qin An: [Thanks, I'll definitely pay you back in a while!]

Lin Feng: [No problem. By the way, you can sell guns and modern medicines at high prices to people from backward eras on the Exchange. Selling a gun for thirty or forty gold coins isn't an issue.]

Qin An: [Holy crap, there's such a good thing! Then did I sell a submachine gun for five gold coins at wholesale price before??]

After Qin An replied, he grabbed the gold coins and hurried out.

Lin Feng smiled when he saw the message from Qin An.

If he hadn't been lucky enough to see the gun shop owner trading with an ancient person, he probably would have sold his extra guns to vendors at a low price like Qin An, right?

On the other side, after Qin An gathered two hundred gold coins, he ran all the way to a stall.

"Boss, I have the gold coins. Is the item still here?"

"Hey, little brother, take a look and see which one you want."

The boss was an old man with a white beard. The things he sold were all items for expelling ghosts and warding off evil, looking just like a charlatan.

And the item Qin An took a liking to was a large box of bullets radiating golden light.

Actually, there were other items at this stall, such as ghost-expelling talismans, compasses, money swords, and evil-warding talismans, but Qin An immediately took a fancy to this box of consecrated bullets.

And most importantly, the caliber of the bullets was exactly the same as the gun he used.

If Qin An hadn't just upgraded and didn't have much gold, he wouldn't have needed to borrow money from Lin Feng.

There were a total of one hundred and fifty consecrated bullets in this box.

Two hundred gold coins for one hundred and fifty bullets. This price was indeed a bit expensive.

However, this Taoist claimed that the power was immense, and ordinary evil creatures simply couldn't withstand the power of these consecrated bullets.

Thinking that this was the Trading Floor, this old Taoist probably wouldn't dare to lie, so Qin An bought all of them.

After buying them, Qin An found several guns and matching bullets from the Elevator.

Holding these items, Qin An strolled around the Trading Floor.

He approached anyone wearing ancient clothes and promoted his wares.

And surprisingly, he really made money. It took him over an hour, but he finally sold all of these guns.

Including the bullets, he sold them for a total of one hundred and twenty-seven gold coins.

"Damn, if I had known selling guns was so profitable, I wouldn't have borrowed from Lin Feng."

Just as Qin An was about to return to the Elevator to give the gold coins back to Lin Feng, several Soldier wearing Exoskeleton Armor walked over with guns.

"Hello, following a report, you have violated the rules of the trading space. Please pay a fine of 10 gold coins now."

"Huh??"

Qin An was bewildered. What the heck, what rule did I violate?

What rules are there??

Perhaps seeing Qin An's confusion, the leading Soldier explained the rule Qin An had violated.

"Your trading method is not in compliance with regulations. To sell things here, you need to pay rent to become a merchant."

"Oh... alright."

Qin An looked at the location of his Elevator, estimating it was about four or five hundred meters away. He probably couldn't run away.

And ten gold coins wasn't much. After pulling out ten gold coins, Qin An handed them over.

"Okay, thank you for your cooperation."

The leading Soldier finished speaking and led his team away.

It was fortunate that Qin An chose to pay the fine this time; otherwise, the next time he came to the Trading Floor, he would be directly locked out, and then he would have to pay a fine of one hundred gold coins to trade there.

After returning to the Elevator, Qin An opened Lin Feng's chat box.

Qin An: [Lin Feng, I've returned your gold coins. I saw you were selling wine on the Exchange, so I bought a bottle. Please agree.]

Lin Feng: [Okay. By the way, what did you buy with so many gold coins?]

Qin An: [Hehe, I bought a box of consecrated bullets, one hundred and fifty rounds in total. Do you know what consecrated bullets are? Let me tell you.]

Lin Feng: [Consecrated bullets? The kind consecrated by Taoists?]

Qin An: [Yep! That's right, that's right. Have you bought them too?]

Lin Feng: [Damn, you can guess that just by the name. I picked up some on another floor before. I didn't expect them to be sold on the Trading Floor.]

Qin An: [Holy crap, you can pick up something so expensive??]

Lin Feng: [Huh? How much did you pay for the consecrated bullets?]

Qin An: [Two hundred gold coins, one hundred and fifty rounds.]

Lin Feng: [.......]

Qin An: [Hey! There are also words engraved on this bullet box: Consecrator: Baoshu Taoist.]

Baoshu Taoist??

Why does that name look so familiar?

Lin Feng scratched his head, then took out his own bullet box containing consecrated bullets.

Baoshu Taoist.

Damn!

Baoshu Taoist, Baoshu Taoist, if these two names had no connection, he wouldn't believe it!

Qin An: [By the way, Lin Feng, you can't just sell things on the Trading Floor, otherwise you'll be fined. You have to pay rent first to sell things.]

Lin Feng: [There's such a rule? Good thing I consigned my items at other merchants' stalls before.]

Qin An: [Damn, I was fined ten gold coins. If it weren't for the Elevator being a bit far, I would have just run.]

Lin Feng: [Haha, aren't you afraid of being blacklisted?]

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After chattering with Qin An about this and that, the two went their separate ways.

Lin Feng's steak was also ready.

After throwing the unseasoned portion to the Little Velociraptor, Lin Feng cut the steak and ate it.

His specialty now was roasting and frying meat, as he had been doing it for so long.

After eating and drinking his fill, Lin Feng slumped into the chair.

The television was still on, and one person and one Velociraptor watched it like that.

The temperature in the Elevator had now reached a normal temperature, 19 degrees Celsius.

Compared to before, it was already quite comfortable.

A post-apocalyptic movie was playing on the television. The movie was almost over at this point. Just as Lin Feng was marveling at the realism of the movie's filming techniques, a familiar figure appeared on the screen.

"Special Mutant?!"

Lin Feng looked shocked. Just as he was about to lean closer to observe carefully to see if he was mistaken, the movie ended and turned into an animation.

"Hiss... It shouldn't be that coincidental, right?"

"No, that's not right. I definitely didn't see wrong."

Lin Feng frowned and began to ponder. This television set definitely wasn't just a simple recreational item.

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