God-Like Extraction Chapter 36: 【Solution】

Su Jingxing raised his eyebrows, "Isn't it 1.1 million?"

"Yes. This 'Broken Wall Pill' is indeed 1.1 million. If there is a mistake, you can come and smash my signboard."

The braided boss replied calmly, neither humble nor overbearing.

"Then why is there an extra fifty thousand?" Su Jingxing squinted his eyes.

"Oh, you said this." The braided boss suddenly said, "The extra 50,000 is the price of the box. This small box is made of special materials. Putting the elixir inside can effectively preserve the efficacy of the medicine. , it’s no problem to store it for at least ten years.”

"If you don't need a box, then 1.1 million is enough."

"...All right." Su Jingxing's eyes lit up slightly, and he stopped talking nonsense, took out the box containing the cash, opened it, and asked the braided boss to count it.

The latter took a banknote counting machine, and in front of Su Jingxing, unhurriedly counted a stack of Dayu coins and a stack of Dayu coins.

After taking out 1.15 million Dayu coins, there were only a few lonely banknotes left in the box, scattered in one corner.

"Farewell."

Su Jingxing took back the box, opened the small box and checked the "Broken Wall Pill" inside, and made sure it was the same as what was said on the Internet, put the box away, and left the shop.

Fifty thousand a box is indeed expensive, but worth the money.

The elixir can be stored for ten years without losing its medicinal properties and causing deterioration.

Such a box is also considered a treasure box.

Even if the "Broken Wall Pill" is not used, other pills can be used in the future.

Of course, the most important thing is the money, Su Jingxing doesn't feel bad for spending it.

It is equivalent to picking up a "Broken Wall Pill" for nothing, plus a treasure box.

As for the "Broken Wall Pill" and the box, whether it is possible to be a fake, the probability is very small.

First, the black market cracked down on counterfeit goods severely. Once discovered, not only would they be fined, but they would also be severely beaten.

Therefore, few people dare to sell fakes.

Secondly, it is shops that sell "Broken Wall Pills", not temporary stalls.

The shops in the black market are all long-term operations, and they pay more attention to credibility than regular shops outside.

Therefore, Su Jingxing is not worried about buying fake products.

Not to mention that after his soul power increased, his perception became more prominent, and he could clearly sense a special energy contained in the "Broken Wall Pill".

This energy is very suitable for inner strength!

Su Jingxing resisted the impulse, so he didn't rush to eat it.

Opening up the dantian is not a one-off success.

It is often after several attempts and certainty that one swallows the "Broken Wall Pill" and succeeds in one fell swoop.

For this reason, Su Jingxing is not in a hurry.

It was a rare visit to the black market, and Su Jingxing did not leave immediately.

Carrying the suitcase, he walked slowly on the street.

Suddenly, a stall caught his attention.

No, to be precise, it attracted his attention.

Just a moment ago, Su Jingxing heard an unexpected news.

While astonished, he strode over.

"Everyone, everyone, I didn't lie to everyone, really, do you think I dare to lie to you?"

At the booth, a short and fat man wearing a mask tried to explain to the crowd around the booth, "This kind of high technology has never been released before. The rudder is destroyed, and outsiders don't even know that the technology that we have never paid attention to has developed to this point."

"Following this trend, maybe one day, the power of science and technology will not even be able to do anything to a first-rank boss!"

"I believe what you said. All kinds of scientific research weapons are indeed improving every day. One day they will surpass the first-rank powerhouses, or let the first-rank warriors be helpless, but it is too early to say, and the ones you sell What's the matter with the silencer?" Among the crowd, a tall man with a rough voice asked.

"That's right, you said that these gadgets on your booth were the source of the sound that no one heard outside when the Small Knife Club and the Black Tiger Gang were destroyed. The credibility is really not high, unless... "

"Unless what?" the chunky man asked.

"Unless you test it for us!" The speaker spoke loudly.

"Yes, try it out and you will know it is true."

"Boss, whatever you say, if you haven't seen it with your own eyes, few people will buy it."

“…”

Others echoed.

Su Jingxing mixed in the crowd and remained silent.

Even if he found out that the short and fat man who set up the stall was the one who bought Jingqi Pills from him last time.

Although the short and fat man was very cautious, he not only changed his mask, but also made his voice bolder.

But Su Jingxing still recognized it.

The reason is very simple, this guy has a very special aura.

Su Jingxing heard it once and remembered it firmly.

With the same figure, it is basically certain that it is the customer from last time.

Last time, the short and fat man was still a customer and bought Su Jingxing's Jingqi Pills. This time he became a seller, selling a high-tech silencer. It has to be said that his status is very changeable.

Of course, it was the muffler he sold that prompted everyone to gather in front of the booth and confront the short and fat man collectively, and its function was a bit exaggerated.

The short and fat man actually said that when the Small Knife Club and the Black Tiger Gang branch were destroyed, people outside could not hear any movement, and the reason was that the murderer had placed this special silencer on the scene!

Or it would be more accurate to call it silencer equipment ~IndoMTL.com~ Different from the long-barrel silencer of a pistol, the silencer equipment sold by a short and fat man looks like a box, palm-sized, round.

He bid 200,000 Dayu Coins each, and everyone naturally didn't believe it.

Facing more and more people, the short and fat man had no choice but to agree.

Pick up a sound-cancelling device, and press lightly on each of the center and sides.

In the next second, everyone at the scene heard a strange rhythmic fluctuation, centered on the booth, spreading around.

In less than ten seconds, the voice from the booth ten meters away could no longer be heard.

The external sound is actually blocked!

"Good stuff!"

"How is it done? What is the principle?"

"It should be the principle of fluctuations. The rhythm is a kind of sound wave. As long as the transmission of the wave is isolated, it will naturally not be heard."

“…”

There was a lot of discussion among the onlookers.

Throughout the whole process, Su Jingxing, who saw it in his eyes, was also quite surprised.

This small but efficient noise reduction device is indeed ingenious.

Needless to say, the large ones have existed for a long time.

But it was the first time Su Jingxing saw someone so small and powerful.

If more than a dozen of these noise reduction devices were placed on the scene when the Small Knife Society and the Black Tiger Gang sub-rudders were wiped out, then the shouts of killing at that time could not be heard from outside, so there is nothing to be suspicious about.

In other words, this doubt has been solved!

Think about it too.

Even the barbarians sent out by the black hands behind the scenes were all equipped with high-tech mechanical armor.

No matter how many such exquisite noise reduction equipment, it is reasonable.

In comparison, Su Jingxing was more curious about how the short and fat man knew that this kind of noise reduction equipment was placed at the scene of the extermination of the door?