Natural fairy species

If the black bamboo sword is worth 500 spirit stones as a benchmark, it can be calculated.

The price of common hardware flying swords fluctuates around 600 Lingshi.

The Chigai Orb Umbrella has a low-demand attribute, and so many orbs are extravagantly added, it is not too much to claim 800 spirit stones.

However, he was shy in his pocket, so he had to bargain hard.

"These two magical artifacts have been stored for a long time. They cannot be circulated in the Wanbao Pavilion. No matter how valuable they are, they are dead."

Bai Zichen had to admit that the magical artifacts in Wanbao Pavilion were obviously higher than the magical artifacts from his own Zongmen's Artifact Refining Hall.

Perhaps it is because the refining masters in the sect have lost market competition and lost the motivation to update their business.

"And I bought two at a time, so it's naturally cheaper."

After all, Zhilang was reluctant to let go of such a large amount of business, so he put away the three wooden boxes and said that he would apply for the price with the person in charge of the branch.

Bai Zichen was not in a hurry, took a sip of a cup of spiritual tea, and signaled that he would wait here.

The woman in palace costume stood quietly beside her, and she, a mortal, couldn't get in the way of this kind of magic weapon transaction.

At this time, when he was free, he hurriedly stepped forward to refill the water, and walked slowly to Bai Zichen's side, a pair of catkins rested on his shoulders and began to massage gently.

One transaction was close to a thousand spirit stones, and she had never dealt with such a high amount of spirit stones in the past half a year as a confidant.

"Fellow Daoist, I have spent a lot of energy, and the higher-ups agreed to lower the price..."

Zhilang trotted back all the way, showing nine fingers with both hands.

"Nine hundred spirit stones, money and goods are clear. Daoist friends can make a lot of money. It means that you can buy a hundred refining silkworm clothes for a hundred spirit stones."

"Eight hundred and fifty yuan! No one in the market can offer a higher price than me, you can sell now!"

"Eight hundred and ninety yuan, I don't need any personal commission, just be a friend of Daoist friends!"

"Okay, I'll make Brother Zhi as a friend too, and I'll add another ten yuan!"

"Eight hundred and eighty yuan, I can't lose one piece... I will definitely be scolded by the superiors for this price, fellow daoists can make a decision for me to ask later."

"Eight hundred and seventy yuan, my last bid, if there is one more Lingshi, I will leave immediately."

Bai Zichen drank two cups of spiritual tea in succession, the bargaining was more intense than a fight, and his mouth was parched.

"Forget it, just let me sell the goods at a discount from the Wanbao Pavilion... It's only 870 spirit stones, and you can take these two magical artifacts with you if you pay the full amount."

"What's the rules for purchasing magical artifacts and elixir in Wanbao Pavilion... the spirit stones in my hand are a bit short..."

Bai Zichen coughed in embarrassment. Including the scraps from the Que's twin wolves in his storage bag, there were only three hundred and thirty spirit stones in total.

"What! Are you trying to amuse me... Wanbao Pavilion is not a small street shop, so I must give you an explanation!"

Zhilang was really in a hurry this time, so he jumped up.

"Brother Zhi, don't be impatient. I just said that I don't have enough spirit stones, and it's not that I don't want to buy them... I remember that Wanbao Pavilion also has a recycling business. I have other items to make up for the lack of spirit stones."

Bai Zichen rubbed his nose, and put two magic instruments and a bottle of medicine pill on the table.

"That's the best... But Wanbao Pavilion's recycling price can only be given to 80% of the market price. If you think it's too low, you can set up a stall and sell it yourself."

Zhilang snorted twice, took the magic vessel from the table and examined it carefully.

"Smoke-spraying gourd, a stream of poisonous smoke was smelted inside, and the monks in the mid-stage of qi refining would feel dizzy and nauseous after smelling it, and they just wanted to vomit... This lethality is too weak, and it can kill eighty-five spirit stones."

"Huh? This bone whistle is a bit interesting... There are still artisans in Heishan who are making this kind of one-time magic weapon?"

Bai Zichen took out the booty he had seized after killing the brothers of the Que family last time, and he happened to use the channel of Wanbao Pavilion to launder the booty.

Zhilang guessed that he had taken up the job as a treasure appraiser, and he could report the specific uses of the two magical artifacts in the blink of an eye.

"The bone whistle itself can only be regarded as a middle-grade magic weapon, but the lethality it erupts is at the top of the top-grade magic weapon... This is a one-time magic weapon, which turns into a bone and a sharp arrow to attack the enemy. Regardless of the result, the bone whistle They will all be turned into a puddle of bone meal."

"The value is higher... it can be worth one hundred and twenty spirit stones."

"Hey, Purple Ginseng Pill, this elixir is not common. Its appearance is complete and its potency is intact. Such a bottle is worth two hundred and forty spirit stones."

Zhilang glanced at him, confirming Bai Zichen's identity more and more. This kind of elixir, which has the effect of improving cultivation in the late stage of Qi refining, rarely flows into the hands of casual cultivators.

Even if you get it by luck, you won't easily take it out and sell it for Lingshi.

Take them apart and set up a stall in the square to sell them one by one. At least forty-five spirit stones can be sold each.

Bai Zichen calculated silently, and the total was only four hundred and forty-five spirit stones. He gritted his teeth and took out the water purification bottle, and threw a blank storage bag on the table.

"A medium-grade magic weapon, the refining technique is quite ingenious, counting as a hundred spirit stones..."

"Second-hand storage bag, seventy-five spirit stones..."

Bai Zichen touched another two hundred and fifty spirit stones, and finally got together the huge sum of money.

"Okay, Fellow Daoist, check again. Once the money and goods are cleared, there is no such thing as returning the goods after leaving Wanbao Pavilion."

After the deal was completed, Zhilang's smile warmed up again.

Bai Zichen swept his consciousness and knew that the Bailian Tiancan Clothes and the Chiga Orb Umbrella in the wooden box were genuine products and had not been exchanged.

I put it away in my storage bag, sat down and chatted for a few more words.

This shopping allowed him to see that the products sold in Wanbao Pavilion were expensive, but the quality was indeed high.

After the foundation is established, if you don't get to know the master craftsman to customize it for yourself, you may have to come to buy the spirit weapon again.

After chatting for half an hour, Bai Zichen pushed away the woman in palace attire who was getting closer and closer without a trace, got up and left.

Zhilang stood at the window on the third floor of Wanbao Pavilion, staring at Bai Zichen's back gradually disappearing into the crowd, before turning around and entering a closed dark room.

"This person spent nearly a thousand spirit stones at a time, did you put a secret mark on him?"

There was a hoarse voice in the darkness, clearly in the secret room, what happened on the third floor of Wanbao Pavilion was clear.

Zhilang shook his head and said thoughtfully: "No, I don't think this person is simple. Although he only has the sixth level of Qi Refining, but at the moment when he was about to impose a secret mark, his intuition told me that I would fail and be discovered by the other party. Think After thinking about it, I just gave up, unlike the casual cultivators who have no roots, they are either disciples of the Qingfengmen, or direct descendants of those few immortal cultivating families."

"...It's a pity, the two artifacts plus other things on this person, probably enough for us to make up a foundation-building spiritual object."

"Be more stable recently. Although my secrets are not easy to be discovered, and you try to stay away from the market as much as possible, but the number of times will always give you away."

Zhilang had a gloomy face, completely different from the kind and kind Chaofeng who greeted people with a smiling face before.

"There is news that when the big issue over there is resolved, it will be launched in Heishan... This time, a piece of flesh will be cut off from Qingfengmen's body!"

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