Mysterious world: I live forever by hanging up!

The young monk saw someone coming to the door

A gleam of joy flashed across his honest face!

Not only did he not doubt his intentions at all, but he said with a courteous face: "Fellow Daoist, these are all high-quality refining materials, and they are all just hunted, and the handling methods are also top-notch. I will never let you Lost!"

"This red velvet shrimp shell counts as 520 high-grade spirit stones for you, and this sunflower octopus tentacles counts as 490 high-grade spirit stones for you, this..."

The young monk chattered and began to quote.

His price is a little higher than what the store receives, but it's right to think about it. It is naturally more expensive to sell it by yourself. Who would sell it at the low price of the store?

Wei Han raised his hand to stop impatiently after listening for a while, and said: "Don't talk too much, fellow Taoist, I have been immersed in this way for many years, and the price of each kind of spiritual material is clearer than you. I'm too lazy to wander around here after being skinned."

"How about this? The 17 pieces of spiritual materials I selected total 9,350 high-grade spiritual stones. How about it? This price is very fair. If you want to sell it, be sincere."

"this?"

The young monk couldn't help but get tangled up.

Wei Han's price was indeed higher than that of the commercial bank, but it hadn't met his psychological expectations, so that he hesitated and subconsciously didn't pay attention to other things.

"9800, how about giving way, Fellow Daoist?"

"9400, at most this price!"

"9500, you and I each take a step back."

"Okay, just 9500!"

The two of you came and went and finally negotiated the price.

People around might not find it strange, but Gu Mingyue looked strange and was speechless for a while.

Others don't know Wei Han's identity, how can she not know? How many big gifts from big bosses at the teacher apprentice banquet were thrown aside by him. He is so rich that even he himself has to envy him. How could he waste time haggling with small vendors here for less than 10,000 top-grade spirit stones?

There is only one explanation, there are treasures in this pile.

But Gu Mingyue looked left and right, but she couldn't see what kind of treasure there was. Although she was not good at refining weapons, she could still distinguish various materials. They were clearly common third-order materials.

"Senior sister doesn't know something, Wei has practiced spirit-like spells."

Wei Han explained through voice transmission with his spiritual consciousness while paying.

Gu Mingyue suddenly realized when she heard the words.

If he had practiced spiritual pupil-like spells, then everything today would make sense, after all, spiritual pupils could see through things that many people couldn't see through.

It's just that Gu Mingyue didn't know that Wei Han's cultivation was not ordinary spiritual pupil technique.

This is the famous treasure-hunting pupil in ancient times. It is more than a thousand times stronger than ordinary pupils, so that he can pick out good things from among the many sundries. It may not be so easy for ordinary monks to learn from him.

The Lingshi has been handed over.

Wei Han put away the spiritual materials he had chosen and put them into the storage ring, nodded in satisfaction and got up and said, "Thank you for the profit, fellow daoist, farewell!"

"Fellow Daoist, you are welcome, walk slowly!"

The young monk happily handed him off, obviously very satisfied with the transaction just now.

But just when Wei Han was about to turn around and leave, a fiery figure flashed across the sky in the distance. After a few flashes, he landed in front of the booth from the sky, grabbed the collar of the young monk excitedly and roared: "Boy Lin, that piece of water spirit!" What about mines? Tell me!"

"Elder, you, what do you mean?" The young monk was dumbfounded in fright.

People around also looked sideways curiously at the old man who had just arrived.

He has gray hair and beard, and he is wearing a blue-purple robe. He looks a bit sloppy, but his eyes are red at the moment, as if excited by something.

"Elder Qingxu? It's him!"

"Isn't this the third-ranked master refiner from the Heavenly Holy Land Refiner Peak?"

"That's right, it is indeed him. Nascent Soul's mid-stage cultivation base is good at refining weapons and fire techniques, and he is a guest of honor in all sects."

While everyone was discussing in low voices, many of them had already recognized his identity.

Elder Qingxu didn't care about this, he grabbed the young monk angrily and shouted: "Damn, didn't you tell you not to sell it? Why did you sell it, you fool? Who did you sell it to? Tell me!"

"Elder, you just said that there is something wrong with this water spirit mine, so don't rush to sell it." The young monk said in a low voice: "But I thought it was just a third-grade ore? How could I have the high price? Not for sale..."

"Shut up, who did you sell it to?" Elder Qingxu almost exploded in anger.

Wei Han said at the right time: "Senior, there is no need to get angry. I just bought the water spirit ore on the stall of this fellow Taoist. If you came a few minutes earlier, you might have intercepted it."

"you?"

Elder Qingxu suppressed his anger and glanced over.

Today's Wei Han purposely came here to hang out in only an ordinary legal robe, and he lived in seclusion on weekdays, so most people would not be able to recognize his identity.

However, Elder Qingxu saw at a glance that his strength was unfathomable, and he was neither humble nor overbearing in the face of Nascent Soul stage monks. He was probably a direct disciple of the two holy places, and he was definitely a direct descendant of the peak of real power.

So his anger was extinguished a lot in an instant, and at the same time there was a smile on his face, and he said: "I don't know about my little friend's master's biography?"

"Hehe!" Wei Han sneered in his heart. These high-ranking monks are the master's biography when they open their mouths. If he hadn't found a big backer, he might be killed by the other party. time?

"In Qingming Peak and Wuliang Peak, the Holy Land of Zixiao, we will teach Wei Han personally!"

"I've heard of Senior Qingxu's name for a long time, and seeing him today is really a well-deserved reputation. I have admired him for a long time!"

Wei Han greeted with a calm expression.

Everyone gasped when they heard the words.

"He is Wei Han from the Purple Cloud Holy Land? My good fellow, it is rumored that he just defeated Xuanyuan Ling, and because of his outstanding talent, he joined Wuliang Peak!"

"Hehe, looking at the Twelve Great Sacred Lands of Wanxinghai, there is no one who worships two peaks like him. His background is awesome!"

"Tsk tsk tsk, here's a good show!"

The people present were all human beings, and Wei Han's identity was recognized immediately.

After learning that his background was no worse than Elder Qingxu's, he couldn't help but became interested, and a pair of eyes that watched the show kept scanning over, as if wishing that they would fight immediately.

Naturally, it is impossible for Wei Han and Qing Xu to be so brainless!

After learning the identity of the other party, both of them maintained enough politeness and restraint.

However, Elder Qingxu was still attracted by the treasure, and couldn't help but said: "It turns out that it was passed down by Wei Qin. I'm disrespectful and disrespectful. The spiritual materials you bought just now are all old things. I don't plan to sell them now. I hope that Wei Qin will reward you and return them." Come back, okay? This old man is willing to double the spirit stone and return it!"

"Oh?" Wei Han was immediately amused: "Senior, are you sure the thing is yours?"

"Of course, this is an old thing, and I just asked the disciples in the peak to sell it on my behalf." Elder Qingxu gritted his teeth and refused to let go, and the atmosphere between the two became inexplicably tense.