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    Unless you reach the level of advanced body training, even if the intermediate body training is perfect, the success rate of binding is only 50%.

    Although advanced body-building techniques can guarantee a 100% binding success rate, it is extremely difficult to reach this level.

    And for those who can reach this level, how many will be simple characters, and how many will not have their own exclusive fire warship, but choose a blank slate ship to train from scratch?

    So the price of this certificate is not high. After all, it is just a blank slate. The cost is some industrial products and fire from the fire source.

    Even if you buy it, you still need to spend a lot of time cultivating it. It is a long-term investment.

    However, no matter how cheap it is, Wang Dong can¡¯t afford it.  As soon as the bidding started, the price was already more than double the reserve price, and there were still nearly twenty-four hours left to bid.

    Who knows what price it will reach in the end.

    I thought that in my first "magic moment", I had great luck and met a piece of fat, and earned more than 2,000 source points. I should be considered a rich man.

    But I never thought that we had just reached the well-off level of having enough food and clothing.

    Exiting the bidding page, Wang Dong looked carefully and found nothing new. It seems that these are the changes after the mall refresh.

    After thinking for a moment, Wang Dong switched the Tinder network to the chat page. At this time, the chat history was being refreshed rapidly.

    "Here, let me tell you, why can't I get limited edition products every time?"

    "Hahaha, I got it, I got it, a second-level different space signal beacon, please chat privately if you need it, don't come if you don't understand the price!"

    "Shit luck, a second-level different space signal beacon can be sold for at least 1,200 source points, making a net profit of 600 source points."

    "Whoever has a third-level different space signal beacon, please buy it at a high price!"

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    Compared with usual, the chat channel that has just been refreshed in the mall is filled with water.  Most of the main issues discussed were related to limited sales of goods.

    "The scalpers turned out to be so promising. Once they changed hands, the profits exceeded 100%" Wang Dong felt a little emotional. Even in the interstellar era, some professions are still profitable.

    The chat channel he is currently in is only the most basic one and only accepts chat records within a range of 0.1 light years.

    If you want to activate more advanced services, just two words, Yuandian.  And it also requires a commensurate level of survey radar.

    In fact, just opening the chat channel requires a survey radar of at least level 1.

    After shutting down the Tinder network, Wang Dong felt a little uncomfortable as he transformed from a nouveau riche into a working-class person.

    " However, the Pond has already arrived at Zhenyuan Planet. Wang Dong no longer hesitates. According to the pickup code provided by the seller, he loaded the two mysterious poison mist-type general secondary cannons onto the Pond.

    And by the way, he went to the battleship factory on Zhenyuan Star Airport and made a modification. He removed the original two secondary guns and replaced them with poisonous mist cannons bought at a high price.

    The whole process took more than an hour, and Wang Dong also gave the Pond a new paint job, with black as the base and white as the outer surface of the "Cosmic Galaxy" themed model.

    I heard this is a hot item this year.

    The total cost was sixteen thousand federal dollars.

    Wang Dong said it was drizzling.

    After leaving the Zhenyuan Star Airport, Wang Dong started the deep space jump engine and, as usual, hid the Pond in the asteroid belt.

    The reason is easy to find. I am searching for traces of the "Tomahawk".

    It was around three o'clock in the morning before Wang Dong took a rest.

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