At the same time, the Phantom Holy Water also comes with two very awesome special attributes.

The skill flashes in the first one. Although the 1% trigger probability is very low, Zhang Feng thought that the cumulative number of uses is definitely a very practical place.

In other words, if someone can trigger the flashing skill, then this skill can be accumulated and is easy to use when pk or monsters in the future. It is estimated that more than 90% of the chances can protect your life without worries.

This has almost become a short-distance teleportation skill dedicated to escape.

Let’s talk about a whirlwind blade, which obviously has strong aggressiveness and is a small-scale close-body group attack.

Zhang Feng estimated that if a ranged attacker, a medium-range attacker, or a healing priest, he would definitely like this skill very much.

Just imagine, what kind of grand occasion would it be if a mage had the ability to attack far and also mastered the warrior's close attack ability?

To be honest, this is the real unparalleled skill, which has become a bit of a tendency to subvert the attack methods of various professions.

But then again, I just thought about it.

The ultra-low trigger probability of 0.01% is destined to be this whirlwind blade, and it can only be a luxury that makes people love and hate.

However, it should be a good choice to cheat those rich second-generations who are rich but are rookies.

Grinning, Zhang Feng took all 124 portions of Phantom Holy Water into the package, then took a short rest, and seriously devoted himself to the refining of other potions.

Because when refining potion water in the past, some scattered herbs were often left, so this time Zhang Feng simply used it as a matter of cleaning the package and refined all the herbs inside.

After half an hour of hard work, Zhang Feng finally successfully refined 450 bottles of level 3 life potion, 290 bottles of level 3 magic potion, 135 bottles of level 4 attack speed potion, and 125 bottles of bald war and magic potion respectively.

After tidying up a little, Zhang Feng's mouth suddenly had a satisfied smile.

To be honest, except for the day when the Dark Bloodline was opened, Zhang Feng exchanged 1 gold coin for a super high price of 400 yuan, thus killing Yao Meng, and never sold any potions or gold coins again.

Zhang Feng thought that this time, he had to make a lot of money by saying anything, otherwise he would be useless as the first pharmacist, and also in vain. Yao Meng's praise of a profiteer.

After making up his mind, Zhang Feng would take the potion to the novice village to sell it, but looking back, it is estimated that few people can afford it.

As for those rich people, they probably have purchased gold coins, equipment, potions, etc. through various channels, thus increasing their level and leaving the novice village.

So, Zhang Feng went directly to Moyue City, a second-level system city, directly through the teleportation array of the Blood Moon Territory.

As the white light flashed, in just one second, Zhang Feng arrived at the teleportation square in Moyue City.

Looking around, there are players everywhere, and it is not too much to say that there are people. Among them are tall, short, fat, thin, beautiful and ugly, and almost all types of players are there.

"Come on, let's form a team to brush the dungeon?"

"Hello, wouldn't it be good to take me to level up!"

"Selling equipment, level 10 equipment is wholesale, take a look, cheap and good equipment!"

...

Hearing this messy voice, Zhang Feng couldn't help but grab his head and quickly took a step towards the city.

I said helplessly that the crowd was too noisy, and even if I said something, I had to shout three times. Wouldn't I live too tiring?

A few minutes later, Zhang Feng wandered on the streets of Moyue City several times. Through observation, he quickly gained a general understanding of Moyue City.

In fact, the Teleportation Plaza was originally a very good place to sell things.

However, because players often teleport and teleport, the flow of people is too widespread and cannot carry out various transactions.

Therefore, these players from Moyue City are arranged in an orderly manner on both sides of the street, setting up stalls and selling their own game items or equipment.

Of course, there are certainly some professional tyrants who specialize in speculation and counter-attack. The most surprising thing to Zhang Feng is the 5174 online banking platform that has sucked Zhang Feng's blood for seven years.

From the current position of Zhang Feng and then to the corner in front, it is estimated that it will be at least a thousand meters long.

Looking around, most of the players on both sides are covered with the prefix of 5174.

After asking, it turned out that this is the exclusive economic zone of 5174.

Located on the left side of the street is the customer service center of 5174, which is the person who acts as a player trading intermediary.

Located on the right side of the street, Zhang Feng couldn't believe that although they were also 5174 people, they acted as professional businessmen and were doing reselling here.

The reason why it is said to be an activity is that Zhang Feng did not mean to deliberately belittle it.

In fact, the equipment, items and gold coins trading market in Moyue City are completely under their control. As for those players who are enough to recharge money, aren’t they still allowed to slaughter them?

In other words, their credibility is second to none. If you players want to buy it, buy it, and don’t buy it. Otherwise, if you are low at that time, you will be abused by others. That is your own business.

The only benefit of a typical overbearing clause is that there is no parallel product!

At this moment, a sneer appeared on the corner of Zhang Feng's mouth.

To be honest, they have been sucked in blood for many years, and these years have been the hardest years Zhang Feng has lived. If Zhang Feng does not have a slight revenge mentality now, then Zhang Feng will not be a normal person.

Taking a deep breath, Zhang Feng quickly adjusted his mentality.

Looking back, it’s true. People are doing business. If they don’t make money, would they become philanthropists?

After shaking his head for a while, Zhang Feng finally went to another street, intending to sell some of his own potions.

Because the territorial competition is in full swing, players selling potions are basically invisible on the street.

After all, the drug price of the system is expensive, so the potions sold between players are naturally slightly lower than that of the system.

Also, there are still not many pharmacists who are capable of refining medicines now, and there are even fewer pharmacists who are capable of refining high-grade potions.

Therefore, after Zhang Feng shouted out the potion, the players surrounded Zhang Feng one after another.

"Hey, brother, no matter how much potion you have, I'll want it all!"

"Damn! Who are you? I want it all!"

...

Zhang Feng frowned and couldn't help but say, "Haha, friends, please be careful not to be impatient. The amount of potion this time is very sufficient. Zhang Feng believes that it can still meet the needs of most people."

The crowd stopped talking, but this does not mean that they did not discuss it.

"It's not a small tone! Don't you know that many players want to buy potions?"

"Yes! Don't you mean to fool us, right?"

"He dares! If this is the case, I will give him a second!"

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!