This is not the boy's first time here.

Basically, everyone who enters the gambling arena will come here to appreciate what the largest black market in the past three days looks like.

However, it is simply not as lively as usual now.

Everything is lifeless.

People who buy things here are all in groups. A few people step forward to cover their faces. Black veils are blowing on their faces, and spiritual mist rises around them. Their aura and appearance are all given to them. shrouded.

Don't let anyone find out.

And everyone spoke in a whisper, even when bargaining, they spoke in a low voice.

This is true for everyone.

Obviously, these people just don't want these stall owners to suddenly wake up after being stimulated by the sound!

Then, under the shocked gaze of the young man, many people began to steal the items from the stall.

The stall owners simply didn't know. They seemed too lazy to pay attention to it, and they seemed too tired to notice it at all.

This is not a three-hander.

Basically, this is what happened at every stall

"Forehead!"

"this……"

The boy's mouth opened slightly, and he could basically put his fist in!

He was really at a loss. He remembered that it was not like this when he came here for the first time!

Every stall owner here is extremely smart!

Why is it like this now?

In fact, the young man didn't know that these stall owners and these resources did not belong to them at all, they were just sales points in the college.

They just work for the college, and most of the resources they earn are given to the college. In the beginning, these people were all conscientious workers.

But the current situation is that they have been bargaining for months, but no one has replaced them.

That is to say, there is no need to say more, they are motivated.

Of course, stealing was not their original intention, it was just that they were too tired!

"Shh!"

"Keep your voice down!"

"Otherwise, you won’t be able to eat and walk around!"

The man with the evil eyebrows said in a deep voice.

He pulled the young man's sleeves and quietly came to a stall.

The man with the evil eyebrows motioned to the young man and carefully discussed the price with the stall owner.

In fact, it was not what they wanted to do, it was actually these People are too tired and have reached the point of nervous breakdown.

Normally, the disciples of these big forces just look down on them, the casual cultivators.

If at this time, the casual cultivators make too much noise to disturb them, these disciples They would be very angry.

Let alone buying and selling things, they might be slapped away!

At first, the casual cultivators could only wait patiently for the stall owner's answer.

But when faced with the stall owners' confusion and hesitation, many people became angry and began to deliberately take away their things and throw away the resources without even bothering to bargain! They even gave them lower prices than the market price. The price.

Later, all the casual cultivators found that these stall owners were exhausted and started stealing.

It can be said that there was a first time, that is, there was a second time.

In the end, almost the entire gambling arena Casual cultivators all do this.

Of course, stall owners are not fools, and some important things should be protected well. y

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