Rise of Qinglian

Wang Changxing put away the booth and followed Wang Changsheng to the booth of the girl in the white skirt. Wang Changxing picked up the refining furnace and looked through it carefully.

After a while, Wang Changxing put down the refining furnace, and said calmly: "A lot of the paint has fallen off, and the patterns on the body of the tripod are scratched. I don't know if it's a refurbished second-hand product. It's not worth seventy spirit stones at all. Forty spirit stones are about the same."

"Forty yuan? Fellow Daoist bargaining is too ruthless!"

The blue-shirted youth said with some displeasure.

"You get what you pay for. If it was a brand-new refining furnace, you wouldn't ask for seventy spirit stones, but I think this refining furnace is worth forty spirit stones. If you don't want it, you don't mind. On the way here just now, I saw two stalls with refining furnaces, and they only asked for thirty-five spirit stones, and I'll give you forty yuan, which is pretty good."

The blue-shirted youth frowned, thought for a moment, and said, "Forty yuan is too little. My father bought this refining furnace with a hundred spirit stones, and I haven't used it a few times. Fifty yuan, I can't do it again." not enough."

Wang Changxing didn't take it seriously, and bargained: "Fellow Daoist, your father has used it a few times, we don't even know, whose spirit stone was not blown by a strong wind, it's a one-shot price, forty yuan, if you don't agree, forget it, we'll go to another place to buy it Go, there are so many stalls here, and you are not the only ones who have the smelting furnace."

The blue-shirted youth thought for a while, gritted his teeth and said, "Forty-eight yuan, no less."

Wang Changxing pulled Wang Changsheng back and walked back, and said as he walked, "Come on, Ninth Brother, let's go back to the stall and have a look. I think that silver silk tripod is pretty good."

"Forty-five yuan, no less."

Seeing Wang Changxing and Wang Changxing leaving, the young man in blue shirt became anxious and shouted loudly.

Wang Changxing stopped, turned around and said, "Forty-three yuan, no more."

"Okay! Forty-three is forty-three."

The blue-shirted youth hesitated for a moment and agreed.

If it weren't for the urgent shortage of spirit stones, he would not have sold the relics left by his father.

Wang Changsheng was overjoyed when he heard the words, he was really worried that Wang Changxing would leave like this!

Back in front of the booth, he was about to pay for the spirit stone, but was stopped by Wang Changxing: "Wait, let's try the refining furnace first. I don't know how long it has been placed. Whether it can be used is still a question."

Although the girl in the white skirt and the young man in the blue shirt were somewhat dissatisfied, they did not dare to refuse.

Wang Changxing injected mana into the refining furnace, and the size of the refining furnace skyrocketed to the size of Zhang Xu.

Wang Changsheng stepped forward, checked carefully, and after confirming that there was no problem, he paid for the spirit stone and put the refining furnace in the storage bag.

A smile appeared on Wang Changxing's face, and he said enthusiastically: "Two fellow Taoists, do you want to buy pills? I have two bottles of nourishing qi pills, which are most suitable for you to take, especially this fairy. There is a very high chance of advancing to the fifth level of Qi Refining."

He took out two white porcelain bottles from his pocket, pulled out the caps, and a strong medicinal fragrance wafted out.

"Qi Yang Pill?"

The girl in the white skirt was a little moved, and looked at the young man in the blue shirt.

"No need, let's go to the pharmacy to buy it."

The blue shirt youth refused without thinking.

Wang Changxing was so ruthless about the price, he felt conflicted in his heart, so he didn't want to buy the pill from Wang Changxing.

Wang Changxing smiled slightly and said: "Two friends, we are the children of the Wang family in Qinglian Mountain. These two bottles of Qi Yang Pills were refined by our Wang Family's first-rank alchemist. There is absolutely no problem with the quality. There are also Yang Qi Pills for sale in the elixir shop. But I want three spirit stones, a bottle of ten spirit stones is thirty spirit stones, two bottles is sixty spirit stones, I can make it cheaper, sell you fifty-nine spirit stones, how about it?"

"Who knows if there is any problem with the quality of the pill?"

The girl in the white skirt curled her lips and said with some dissatisfaction.

"It's very simple. Don't you know if you buy one and try it? Three spirit stones, one bottle of thirty spirit stones, and two bottles of fifty-nine spirit stones. This is one spirit cheaper than the elixir shop." Stone, a piece of Lingshi can live in an ordinary room in the inn for a month."

The young man in the blue shirt was a little moved. Before he could speak, the owner of the stall next door said first, "Two bottles of Qi Yang Pill, fifty-nine spirit stones? I want it."

"I'm sorry, I only have two bottles of Qi Yang Pills. I can only sell them to you unless this fellow Taoist doesn't want them. There is a first-come-first-served basis for everything."

"Okay! I bought these two bottles of Yangqi pills, but I have to check the pills and pay for them if they are of good quality."

The young man in the blue shirt put the Qi Yang Pill in his nose and sniffed it a few times, and picked out one of the twenty Qi Yang Pills, and asked the girl in white to take it to see how the quality was.

The girl in the white dress took a Qi Yang Pill, and hurriedly sat down cross-legged, practicing her kung fu to refine the medicinal power.

Half a quarter of an hour later, the girl in the white skirt opened her eyes and said with joy, "Brother, there is no problem with the quality."

The blue shirt youth nodded, reluctantly took out fifty-nine spirit stones from the storage bag, and paid them to Wang Changxing.

Wang Changxing put away the spirit stone, and left with Wang Changsheng with a smile on his face.

"Third Brother, you are really amazing. You saved more than 20 spirit stones for me, and even sold the elixir."

Wang Changsheng looked envious.

"Hehe, I work as a buddy in the Linggu Hall. Those casual cultivators who came to buy the Linggu, in order to pay less for a spirit stone, those casual cultivators have to talk for a long time. Over time, I also learned to bargain and shop around. Brother Jiu , you remember, the more you like something, the more you have to pretend that you don't like it, so that you can bargain. Buying a refining furnace, this trick may not work."

Wang Changsheng nodded secretly, remembering Wang Changxing's words.

"My things are almost sold out, Brother Ninth, let me go shopping with you! I'll meet Uncle Six later."

Wang Changxing suggested.

Naturally, Wang Changsheng would not object, and started to wander around with Wang Changxing.

Wang Changsheng still has 27 spirit stones left on his body, and he plans to buy some refining materials to refine a shield.

Low-grade attack spirit weapons are less powerful, and the refining difficulty is not high, so they are not easy to sell. Low-grade defensive spirit weapons are easier to sell.

What he wanted to refine was Qingyun Shield, first-grade low-grade spiritual liquid, thirty-year-old Qingyun wood, and spirit charcoal.

These three materials can be found at the stalls in the square. Three pieces of Qingyun wood, one catty of spirit charcoal, and two bottles of spirit liquid cost twenty-two spirit stones, and Wang Changsheng still has five spirit stones left.

After buying the materials, Wang Changsheng couldn't wait to leave the square with Wang Changxing.

Baigu Pavilion is a store specializing in the sale of spiritual valleys. The first floor belongs to the Wang family, and the second floor belongs to the Liu family. Both of them sell spiritual valleys. Baigu Pavilion also has a backyard with a house, which is the temporary residence of the Wang family. .

Wang Changsheng and Wang Changxing came to Baigu Pavilion, and Wang Mingzhan arranged a guest room for them to rest well.

Wang Changxing doesn't know facial tools, so in order not to affect Wang Changsheng's refining tool, he went out to help sell the Linggu, and Wang Changsheng was the only one left in the room.

Wang Changsheng took out the furnace and a futon, and sat down cross-legged.

He sat quietly for a quarter of an hour, without distracting thoughts, and started refining the weapon.

Preheat, pour in the material, turn off the flame, shape the shape, and engrave the spirit pattern.

Compared with Qingyun Dao, he is better at refining Qingyun Shield. He participated in the assessment, and the two excellent finished products he refined were both Qingyun Shields.

Not surprisingly, he successfully refined a high-quality Qingyun shield.

The shield is blue in color, about ten feet long and two feet wide, and engraved with two strong spirit patterns. It is not a problem to resist the attack of a middle-grade spiritual weapon in a short period of time.