Chapter 135: Hughes's Pistol
Chapter 135: Hughes's Pistol
The Primal Secret Pharmacy School pursued the natural resurrection, reproduction, and benign transformation of nature.
Therefore, their secret medicine formulas, the required materials, and their ability to refine them successfully, all tend to this aspect.
The materials in front of him were obviously the opposite.
What Tang Qi could see was distortion, destruction, and chaos. Although the materials were collected randomly, the collector had inadvertently followed the tenets of his own school of thought, so he based it on that kind of extraordinary power, and it happened to be the opposite of the Primal Secret Pharmacy School.
For example, the eyes of the Shining Monkey must have been dug out by the collector while it was alive.
This could persevere the extraordinary power to the maximum extent, and add a trace of unclear power to it.
However, this kind of material was completely opposite to the Primal Secret Pharmacy School.
Even if the "Eye of the Shining Monkey" was also needed, the Primal School would certainly not choose this method of painful extraction.
"The taste has changed because of different concepts and ideas."
Tang Qi sighed silently in his heart, then got up and left the first stall.
In order not to waste time, he didn't hang around anymore and went straight to the next booth.
Then, sure enough, his eyes were opened.
Unlike the Blue Bear Park night market, most of the goods on display at the stalls were of the extraordinary category or at least a little contaminated by it.
The test by the market initiators was indeed effective.
Tang Qi saw all kinds of mystic objects, including secret medicine materials, artificer materials, and antiques.
Of course, there were also a lot of fakes.
Unlike the first booth, although it was of the opposite concept, the materials sold were all genuine.
If a fledgling secret pharmacist came here, I'm afraid that he would be very excited and then cheated.
But Tang Qi was different.
With a special ability, no one can trick him.
He quickly visited the stalls one by one, Tang Qi also fancied a lot of secret medicine materials, mostly based on rare plants.
But Tang Qi didn't make a move for the time being. The reason was simple; the goods were sold at different stalls and the prices were not the same, so he wanted to compare prices.
Extraordinary transactions also needed to follow this iron law. Although he was very rich, he was not an idiot.
Moreover, most of the extraordinaires who came here to set up stalls were newcomers. The gathering had just formed a market prototype, and it was not mature in all aspects.
For example, these extraordinaires didn't have a clear understanding of their goods, which led them to pay too much attention to them, and some of which had greatly exceeded their original value.
Swoosh!
Tang Qi, shrouded in mist, stepped into a stall again.
Huh?
When he saw the stall owner, his face immediately revealed a look of surprise. It was not a human who appeared in front of him.
It was an old man dressed as an adventurer. He looked worn out, with a normal face and a snow-white beard, but his eyes were very bright and piercing. Most importantly, his body was transparent and floating in the air.
A ghost!
At the same time, the information fragments that flashed across his eyes also confirmed this point. This was a ghost with wisdom and freedom. He quickly remembered what the big gentleman said before. In addition to receiving extraordinary people, this market also welcomes freaks with intelligence.
Obviously, he was facing a "freak vendor".
Tang Qi was amazed and then narrowed his eyes, looking directly at the ground, the ghost stall owner's goods.
As expected, they were antiques.
There were various things that seemed to have the scent of earthiness, small and large, and most importantly, at least half of them had a dim glow.
Tang Qi became interested and looked at something randomly.
It was a small blood-stained pistol with a richer glow.
[Mystic Object: Hughes's Pistol. ]
[Status: damaged. ]
[Information Fragment 1: The gun of a notorious gangster with blood all over his hands. He used this gun to kill dozens of people. After being hanged by an angry public, his grievances were concentrated into the pistol. Fresh blood can restore its mechanical function. ]
[Information Fragment 2: As a side effect, users will continuously suffer from the entanglement and torment of Hughes, the weak-willed may go mad if they are exposed for more than an hour, and each time it is fired, a large amount of blood must be offered to the pistol. After ten times of usage, the user will die directly. ]
"This is a grudge weapon, as long as it's smeared with blood, its power will definitely satisfy you."
"One thousand divine grace gold coins, or take out the equivalent of extraordinary items, if appropriate, we can trade."
A gentle and cunning voice passed into Tang Qi's ears.
It came from the ghost stall owner, who found Tang Qi looking at his goods and probably thought that his business had come.
Unfortunately, Tang Qi just shook his head and looked away. The side effects were too serious.
Moreover, he already had Blood Python No.1
In terms of power, this so-called "Hughes's pistol" was definitely not as good as the Blood Python.
At this time, Tang Qi also vaguely guessed how the ghost stall owner had obtained these mystic objects and antiques. An intelligent ghost was very convenient for excavation work, but most of the time this vendor must have dug out other people's graves.
Therefore, the goods in the stalls were either stained with blood or smelled of soil. Although they were indeed mystic objects, each of their side effects was particularly eye-catching.
Tang Qi knew what was going on at a glance. If he was fooled by this ghost stall owner and bought whatever he wanted, he might be able to obtain great combat power at the beginning, but as time went by, losing his life was almost inevitable.
A black-hearted, evil ghost!
As the evaluation fell, Tang Qi turned around and left.
Although they were all mystic objects with huge side effects, if used well, they could have significant effects. What made Tang Qi so decisive, was the exorbitant price that the ghost demanded.
A random pistol actually cost one thousand gold coins. It was not easy for Tang Qi to take advantage of him.
As he came back to his senses, Tang Qi continued to the next booth.
Next, he visited various stalls of human extraordinaires, intelligent freaks, and found all kinds of materials or mystic objects.
But there was nothing that made Tang Qi excited, most of them were not high in value, just like the low-level witchcraft products he got from old Morgan.
He spent nearly an hour wandering around.
He had some vague plans in mind.
He took a fancy to a lot of secret medicine materials, all of which could be used by the Primal Secret Pharmacy School, and they were all main materials of the formula, which were usually difficult to find.
There was a chance now, and he didn't want to miss it.
However, he didn't intend to trade by barter. The mystic objects he owned now included low-level witchcraft products from old Morgan and Abu, as well as things he had collected such as the human skin cream, Thurland's Dual Sabers, the eternal wine, Tyros' dice, Blazer Viper Drumand so on.
There was a chance for him to sell those magic items, but not now.
And he didn't intend to use his own collection.
As for the secret medicines he had, if it hadn't been for this trip, he might have sold them recklessly.
But now, Tang Qi was somewhat enlightened.
Something like his secret medicine, which clearly allowed people to obtain extraordinary power without side effects, was definitely a hard currency that was even rarer than bullets.
The secret medicine that was refined by him personally, Tang Qi must maximize their benefits, and absolutely cannot sell them at random stalls.
Thinking here, Tang Qi made a decision.
All the materials he bought were purchased with gold coins, anyway, he still has that huge "golden ball", so he didn't need to worry about money for the time being.
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