Family Cultivation: I can upgrade my magic weapon

From the perspective of a fourth-level weapon refiner, there are many first-level and second-level magic weapons here that are very well made. As long as you are not too picky, you really can't find any faults.

After shopping around for a while, Chen Qingyun came up with the idea of ​​​​purchasing magic weapons. The advantage was that the price was more favorable and he could save money.

Soon after, Chen Qingyun stopped in front of a stall and was attracted by one of the items.

It was a dark green mirror, the surface of which had been wiped clean as new, reflecting a blue sky with floating white clouds.

There are traces of the vicissitudes of time all around the mirror. Judging from the quality, it is obviously an old object, with a history of at least a thousand years.

Seeing this precious mirror artifact, Chen Qingyun's eyes flashed with surprise, and he took another look calmly.

Liu Zhilan has keen observation and has been paying attention to Chen Qingyun's movements.

At this moment, he noticed Chen Qingyun's movements and his eyes fell on the precious mirror.

However, she didn't see anything, so she secretly communicated with Chen Qingyun and asked tentatively.

"What's the origin of that mirror?"

Chen Qingyun was about to move in his heart, but there was no expression on his face. Chuanyin responded: "It's a good thing, take it first."

After receiving Chen Qingyun's opinion, Liu Zhilan nodded secretly, immediately showed interest and reached out to pick up the mirror.

"Has the fairy taken your fancy? This mirror is an incredible treasure."

The stall owner is a little old man, he looks simple and honest, but his eyes are shrewd, and his cultivation has reached the middle stage of foundation building.

Seeing that Liu Zhilan was interested in the treasure mirror, he quickly looked at Liu Zhilan and the three of them. He was very sophisticated and saw that Chen Qingyun was the leader among the three, and he took the initiative to chat with Chen Qingyun without forgetting to smile.

"Fellow Taoist, you are destined to meet here. It doesn't matter if you don't buy it. You might as well take a second look."

Chen Qingyun didn't say anything. He just took a few steps closer and looked at the mirror.

Liu Zhilan held the treasure mirror in her hand and examined it for a moment, and found that she could not tell what grade the object was in, and the quality was also very old.

But it is certain that this object contains spiritual charm and is definitely a magic weapon.

Even she, a fourth-level weapon refiner, could not tell the origin of the magical weapon. This made her confused and wanted to cooperate with Chen Qingyun to get this object.

Without seeing the reason, she handed the mirror to Chen Qingyun at the right time and asked with a look of admiration: "Does it look good?"

This behavior is like when the daughter's family is visiting the market, they see the rouge, gouache or jewelry they like and ask their husband if it is good and if he wants to buy some.

Hearing the difference in Liu Zhilan's accent when she opened her mouth, the old man's expression suddenly froze and he secretly paid attention.

Chen Qingyun took the treasured mirror and looked at it carefully. A feeling of familiarity came to his heart, which further confirmed his guess.

"Well enough."

Seeing Chen Qingyun just nodding, the old man who owned the stall showed a true expression, and became even more sure of his thoughts.

"As expected, this couple is probably an outsider. Hehe, it's time to kill them hard."

The old man who owned the stall felt happy and immediately burst into laughter.

"Taking a friendly eye, I got this thing by chance. I am in a good mood today. Since your wife is so destined for this thing and it matches so well, I will sell it to you at a reasonable price because of my adult beauty."

Seeing the look on the stall owner's old man's face, Chen Qingyun pretended to be a fledgling young man and followed the words and asked: "How many spiritual stones?"

Seeing Chen Qingyun take the bait, the old man who owned the stall pretended to hold out three fingers and sighed heavily: "If it wasn't for the urgent need for spiritual stones, I wouldn't sell it at a low price. Let's do this. The price is only three thousand spiritual stones."

Chen Qingyun remained calm, secretly surprised, and couldn't help but glance at the old stall owner.

Three thousand spirit stones.

Chen Qingyun thought that the other party would make a big offer, saying something like 81,000, but he didn't expect that it would only be 3,000 spirit stones.

Liu Zhilan shook her head, meaning to lower the price.

"Three Thousand Spiritual Stones. Although I like this mirror very much, the price is indeed a bit expensive."

Chen Qingluan saw the two singing in harmony, and while being curious about the origin of the mirror, he simply played a role, curled his lips and said, "That's right, it's too expensive."

"Sister-in-law, why don't we leave? I know there is a shop selling mirror jewelry in front of me. The mirrors there are beautiful and cheap!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Chen Qingluan stepped forward and took Liu Zhilan's arm, urging him.

When I saw that Chen Qingluan's accent was not from the local area and he was trying to drive away customers, the old man who owned the stall had just arrived and didn't know what kind of shops there were in front of him.

At this moment, he just wanted to trick the three outsiders, Chen Qingyun, and get as much as he could, and he quickly asked to stay.

"Wait a minute, wait a minute!"

"How many spiritual stones did the fairy come up with?"

Asking Liu Zhilan here, the old man who owned the stall did not forget to wink at Chen Qingyun and said: "Fellow Taoist, your wife really likes this precious mirror. If you miss it, there will be no shop like this after passing this village." Now, you have to seize the opportunity!"

The meaning behind the words was undisguised, almost clearly saying that this was an excellent opportunity to please the madam, and one must seize it.

Liu Zhilan naturally saw the intention of the old stall owner and bargained directly: "Five hundred spirit stones."

"five hundred……"

The old stall owner was stunned when he heard this and looked embarrassed.

"Five hundred spirit stones are too few. Fairy, why don't you add more? You get what you pay for."

"As an old man, I have to save more spiritual stones for my old age. It would be a big loss to sell the precious mirror with this spiritual stone."

"Five hundred spirit stones are quite a lot. Brother, you are so tight on food and clothing right now. I guess you don't even have five hundred spirit stones with you. Otherwise, let's forget it."

Chen Qingluan continued to assist, shook his head repeatedly, and pulled Liu Zhilan to leave.

When Chen Qingyun saw Qingluan like this, he smiled in his heart. Looking at Liu Zhilan, he actually followed the prompting and pretended to put down the mirror.

"Hey, good, good!"

Thinking that the fat in his mouth was about to fly away, the old man who owned the stall felt anxious and showed a bit of pain.

"Five hundred is five hundred. I sold you at a loss, I sold you."

Liu Zhilan bought a precious mirror with five hundred spirit stones, followed Chen Qingyun and Chen Qingluan as they walked away, turned a corner and left the area.

"Hehe, someone actually bought it."

The old stall owner squinted his eyes and watched Chen Qingyun and the others disappear, and finally couldn't help but smile happily.

"It's just a broken mirror picked up from a deserted island. It's just a first-class mid-grade magic weapon at most. I don't even want to sell it for a hundred spiritual stones."

"These three country men from out of town are actually willing to spend five hundred spirit stones to buy it. They are really stupid and have too much money."

"I have to go, I have to go. If they find something is wrong, if they come back to me, I won't be willing to spit out the spirit stones again."

"They are not very experienced in the world, so they just think they have learned a lesson for themselves. No wonder I am."

The old stall owner muttered with a smile, neatly packed up the stall, and soon disappeared into the vast sea of ​​people, leaving Wufang City.