Alien Invasion: The Almighty Daughter Returns

"It's just a small favor, you're welcome. I have a few items I want to exchange with you for beast pills."

The masked man hesitated for a moment and said, "Because of some things, I can only accept exchange points here, but if you want, I can give you a few beast pills for free as a thank you gift."

He was extremely nervous. As soon as he looked up, Ling Xuan's stunning face, like a fairy from heaven, was reflected in his eyes.

He looked on shyly, holding the beast pill in his hand, and mustered up his courage.

"Please accept these gifts as a token of gratitude."

Ling Xuan refused, looked at his lost expression and added.

"I'll exchange the points with you later."

Points, a low-level beast pill costs 300 points, even with a discount it still costs 270. There are so many beast pills on the stall, where can she get them all at once?

Ling Xuan immediately noticed the stone sculpture on the stall. It was a strange-looking snake, a snake with four legs.

She saw that the lizard's mouth seemed to move. Ling Xuan raised her eyebrows in confusion, and instantly recovered her composure.

"The first and second floors underground are where items are traded. Can new psychics occupy the ground to sell items?"

"The stall downstairs has been rented. If you want to sell items, you'd better come early tomorrow." The masked man squatted down to pick up the broken crystal cores.

If nothing unexpected happens, someone in charge will come to discuss the compensation later.

"I'll exchange it with you after I've made some deals."

Just when Ling Xuan was about to go downstairs, a man with a mobile phone blocked the way of Ling Xuan and the other person.

Normally, it would be a fight to the death for territory. Just when the masked man decided to protect the girl and escape, the eldest brother made an invitation with a blushing face.

"I also have to go downstairs to do something, so why don't we go together?" The eldest brother softened his tone.

“You have very good service here.”

Masked Man: Service? You must be kidding!

This is Man Taichu, who dominates the territory here! It is said that he is a ruthless person who fights over a disagreement and pierces people's hearts with every knife!

"It is an honor to lead such a beautiful young lady."

Man Taichu took the two of them and swiped their cards to go down to the basement.

Underground transactions are also known as "formal barter halls", where people exchange items for other items or redeem points for desired items.

There are a lot of people here, and all kinds of items for sale are displayed on wooden carts. The items and functions of the stalls are analyzed using Internet projection.

AI intelligent machines are walking around with flyers.

At the innermost part, there is a uniquely decorated appraisal room with a plaque with ancient characters written in a flamboyant style.

With every step, traders and sellers scattered as if they had seen a ghost.

"Miss, this is my Man Taichu special stall. If you want to help this young man sell his goods, I recommend this place."

"Thank you for your help. I will give you the booth fee later."

"Hey, young man, just put your things down and leave. I'll come and help you." Man Taichu stopped the masked man from putting things out.

The man was very imposing, with a stern face and a fierce look on his dark face.

The masked man looked at Man Taichu with fear, his face like a taut drum skin.

"I promised this lady to experience the customs and culture of City A. I will not leave until the task is completed."

He stood there straight, as if ready to die.

Ling Xuan brought a chair and found a sign and quickly wrote: Healing the world with medicine, the first three people will receive free diagnosis, and the fourth person onwards will receive one diagnosis for 50 points.

After hearing this, Man Taichu's face turned red and white, and then returned to normal after a while.

"Hahaha, in that case, you have to protect it well."

The masked man nervously pulled over another chair.

"My name is Yang Xu, what's your name?"

"Roosting Crow." Ling Xuan took out the crow mask and put it on.

Out of fear of Man Taichu, the traders and sellers ran as far away as possible. Now there are only two young men left, and the underground trade has suddenly returned to order.

Compared with other stalls that use projection equipment and artificial robots to attract customers, Ling Xuan's stall looks simple.

But this stall belongs to Man Taichu, who is a late-stage D-level psychic and is only half a step away from reaching C-level to become a respected master.

Therefore, those who wanted to watch the show, those who were curious, and those who wanted to buy their desired items gathered around.

"The first three are free."

The overweight little fat boy plopped down on the chair opposite and kept stuffing high-calorie food into his mouth, with the potato chips making a crunching sound.

"Are you a doctor? Come and see why I can't sleep well these past few days."

The fat man was slightly interested in the strange crow shape, and he cooperated by putting his hands on the table.

"I know Chinese medicine pulse diagnosis."

The onlookers rolled their eyes: "It's just eating too much junk snacks and accumulating fat. I can see it without taking a test."

"You were so eager to achieve success that you frantically absorbed energy stones to reach your realm, resulting in no progress in three years. You gave up on yourself and ate high-fat foods, which resulted in a body full of excess fat. If you want to be healthy and live a long life, I suggest you eat more vegetables and exercise more."

The fat man had been in a casual and unfocused attitude, but when he heard the first half of the sentence, the fat on his face trembled. He slammed the table and stood up, scaring the people behind him to step back.

"How did you know?! You haven't told anyone about this except her. Have you seen her? Tell me where she is, where?!"

The masked man stood up and prepared to draw the sword at his waist, but Ling Xuan had already touched his forehead.

Soon, the fat man recovered his expression and said apologetically: "I'm sorry, I... I couldn't control my emotions all of a sudden."

"Doctor, I have tried every possible way to recover, but none of them worked. What do you think can be done?"

"Diagnosis completed. If you want to resolve the backlog of energy residues, you need to pay 300 points."

"Hey, didn't you say the first three would be free?" someone couldn't stand it anymore and accused.

Three hundred points! The new doctor asked for a lot of points.

"Diagnosis is diagnosis, and diagnosis is free. Prescriptions are not free. Those who have doubts can go to a free pharmacy."

The fat man raised his hand to signal others to stop talking.

"In order to become a high-level psychic in the future, three hundred points are nothing, I'll give it to you!"

Ling Xuan borrowed paper and pen from the masked man, quickly wrote a prescription and handed it to him.

"Three times a day, take it regularly and you will recover in less than a week. It is recommended to get rid of the bad habit of eating high-calorie foods every day. If you are too heavy, the fat will squeeze your organs and you will not be able to enjoy the upgrade."

"Beep—300 points have been credited."

"You're so stupid! What if he's a scammer? By the time a week comes around, all the money will have been taken and he'll have already run away."

There was a lot of discussion, and many people agreed with this view.

The girl with dreadlocks blowing bubbles from her mouth pushed through the crowd and hooked her fingers at Ling Xuan and the others.

"I'm standing here, and you can see what's wrong with me."

Ling Xuan replied calmly without even raising her head: "There's something wrong."

"You cursed?" Her face twisted with anger: "If everyone's level here wasn't unified to F level, I would have taken action long ago."

"Hahaha interesting, this woman clearly came here to pick a fight, but this is the response she got."

"She does have a problem. How can I diagnose her from such a distance? I'm not a god."

Ling Xuan sorted out a stack of white papers and waved lazily.

"The diagnosis is complete, next one."

"You haven't finished yet. Diagnosis is bullshit! You call a healthy person sick. It's ridiculous!"

Before she could say more insulting words, the masked man reached into his bag and dropped a crystal core onto the table.

"There is a misdiagnosis. I will give you the crystal core at my own expense."

Hearing that there were free crystal cores, more people gathered around, some eager to get a piece of the pie.

Ling Xuan raised her eyebrows: "All stalls are run as small businesses. I don't think we should reason with those who don't cooperate. If you want to be the second free customer, sit down obediently."

"Sit down if you want. I want to see how strong you are!"