Path to Heaven

Chapter 35: don't rush

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Wei Suo was completely moved.

After all, even if the success rate of refining talismans increased by 10%, it would be a lot of money after a long period of time. Now Wei Suo has more than 200 low-grade spirit stones when the middle-grade spirit stones and low-grade spirit stones are converted together. But these two hundred low-grade spirit stones can't be used up, at least one hundred more have to be left for cultivation and to pay for the fire scorpions.

Although the low price of this golden thread talisman pen is only 300 low-grade spirit stones, according to the previous experience, the transaction price must be at least 600 low-grade spirit stones.

In this way, at least five hundred low-grade spirit stones would be enough.

"Hundreds of spirit stones... I only have a hundred low-grade spirit stones on me, how many hundred low-grade spirit stones do you have?" Wei Suo said with sweaty palms as he looked at Nangong Yuqing.

"Really." Nangong Yuqing replied with some amusement: "There are about 700 low-grade spirit stones."

"Seven hundred low-grade spirit stones, what a little rich lady." Wei Suo was so excited that tears welled up in his eyes, but he was still worried, and then asked, "Then what if I can't afford it for a while? You won't Are there any strings attached?"

Nangong Yuqing gave Wei Suo a white look, "You are really annoying, do you want to borrow it or not? Just pretend I didn't say it. Anyway, seeing you like this, I don't dare to sell many fireball charms anymore. If you If you can’t afford it, just use the fireball talisman, anyway, I can use this kind of talisman at ordinary times.”

"Borrow! Idiots don't want to borrow!" At this time, someone in the hall had already raised the price to 350 low-grade spirit stones, and Wei Suo immediately shouted in a very arrogant manner, "400!"

"Four hundred and fifty!" A voice competing with Wei Suo came from the hall below.

"Five hundred!" Wei Suo had never bought such an expensive item in his life, and he gritted his teeth when he shouted.

"Five hundred and fifty!" A monk in a leather robe at the bottom hesitated, and added another fifty spirit stones.

"Isn't it just a talisman pen? What's there to grab?" Wei Suo cried a few times depressed in his heart, but still shouted: "Six hundred!"

As soon as Wei Suo's price of 600 pieces was exported, the few monks who were originally competing finally shook their heads and gave up bidding. After all, they didn't know Wei Suo's identity, and thought that Wei Suo in the VIP box above He is also someone with a lot of background, and the price of 600 low-grade crystals is not too low even for an ordinary talisman maker. After all, there is no talisman maker who has Wei Suo's ability to refine fireball talismans. .

"Huh..." Wei Suo breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, talisman makers are quite rare in Lingyue City, otherwise there would definitely be more people raising the price.

"Seven hundred low-grade spirit stones!"

Seeing that no one has made any more bids, the young man in Chinese clothes holding the tray below was already preparing to deliver the golden silk talisman pen to Wei Suo's VIP box, but at this moment, a somewhat lazy voice came from the left. It came from a VIP box on the side.

"Damn it, this mentally handicapped child!" Wei Suo almost fainted from anger.

The one who made the bidding was surprisingly the suave-looking, handsome Li Honglin.

"Eight hundred low-grade spirit stones!" He had already shouted seven hundred miles, but Wei Suo didn't want to give up, so he gritted his teeth and added another hundred.

"Nine hundred low-grade spirit stones!" Li Honglin raised the price again very calmly.

"Damn it!" Wei Suo was completely speechless, he was almost sure that Li Honglin didn't necessarily need this talisman pen in particular. Just because this guy deliberately changed to a big box, it was clear that he was deliberately trying to suppress him. Wei Suo now hated that he didn't have a lot of spirit stones, otherwise Wei Suo would kill this guy even if he hit him with spirit stones. But the key point is that 900 low-grade spirit stones is Wei Suo's limit. Even if he adds another 1,000 spirit stones and Li Honglin gives up raising the price, then this price is not what Wei Suo can afford now. .

"This guy, I'll scold him." Nangong Yuqing was also a little angry, and wanted to stand up all of a sudden.

"Don't worry, we'll talk about it later when something good comes out." But to her great surprise, Wei Suo held her back instead, and said this sentence calmly. She turned her head and glanced at Wei Suo strangely, but Wei Suo's face was annoyed and looked like a wealthy local rich man who was heartbroken about his money. But what Wei Suo secretly pulled her and whispered in her ear let her know that Wei Suo seemed to be faking it.

Nangong Yuqing couldn't guess what Wei Suo's head was up to, so she could only wait suspiciously.

"Sacred Wood Stove!"

"Poison bat cub!"

The next few pieces are very unique treasures, such as the Shenmu Furnace, which is used to refine elixir, which can greatly improve the quality of wood-type elixirs. The poisonous bat is a fourth-level elementary monster. Adult rotting poisonous bats can reach several feet in length when their wings are spread out. Not only can monks domesticate them as flying mounts, but the venom sprayed by the rotting poisonous bat itself is also very powerful.

But when these treasures were being auctioned, Wei Suo was always thinking about it in his heart, and didn't make a sound.

"Nabao bag, the inner space is about 30 feet square, and the base price is 900 low-grade crystals!"

But when shopkeeper Tian on the stage announced this item, there was another commotion in the whole hall.

Nabao pouch, this is a unique magic weapon that looks only a few feet in size on the outside, but has a huge space inside, and you won't feel the weight of the things inside when you carry it on your body. This kind of magic weapon is extremely precious to every monk, especially casual monks who are used to carrying all valuable things with them.

Not only that, for example, if you kill some huge monsters, or find some huge ores, if you can't take them away for a while, you can only collect the part with the highest value of spirit stones to take away, and you can only reluctantly give up the rest up. But with such a magic weapon, you can collect them all without wasting a single spirit stone.

Some high-level nabao pouches and nabao rings can even hold tens of thousands of catties, but right now this nabao pouch, which looks like yellow leather, can hold things up to 30 feet square, compared to some of the most The low-level treasure bag, which can only hold things one or two feet square, is already considered very good.

The most important thing is that there are not many craftsmen in the entire Profound Sky Continent who can refine treasure pouches, and treasure pouches are also very scarce treasures that have a price but no market.

"1,200 low-grade spirit stones!" Wei Suo, who had been silent all this time, directly and loudly quoted a price of 300 low-grade spirit stones higher than the reserve price.

"Wei Suo! You!" Nangong Yuqing's pretty face suddenly turned pale, because she knew that the spirit stones on both her and Wei Suo's bodies did not have 1,200 low-grade spirit stones.

"This treasure bag is very rare, and I am also very excited." As soon as Wei Suo's voice fell, Li Honglin in the VIP box on the other side also said this sentence to himself, and then said calmly: "One thousand Three hundred low-grade spirit stones."

"Stop yelling, otherwise, if you take the picture but can't pay for the spirit stone, you will be forced to remove all valuable things from your body, and you will never be able to trade in any market in Lingyue City. If there is a big difference , you will even be directly expelled from Lingyue City!" Nangong Yuqing, who knew Wei Suo's details, was afraid that Wei Suo would raise the price again, and quickly said in Wei Suo's ear with a pale face.

"Sister Nangong Yuqing, I'm really sorry." But what made Nangong Yuqing a little dumbfounded was that Wei Suo said in a very nasty voice at this moment, "My spirit stone just happened to be a little nervous, just now you like that golden silk talisman Pen, I didn’t even buy it, and now you want this treasure bag, and I don’t have enough spirit stones on me... How about we wait for something else and see if there is anything you like next?”

Wei Suo still looked extremely ashamed while calling out Sister Nangong Yuqing in a nasty way.

Li Honglin's eyes lit up in the VIP box on the left. At this moment, someone called out the price of 1,300 low-grade spirit stones, and Li Honglin was even more proud, and shouted louder: "1,500 low-grade spirit stones!"

"..." Nangong Yuqing was a little dumbfounded.

"Hey, this guy should take this treasure bag and send it over as his underwear later, right?" Wei Suo lowered his head, looking dejected, but secretly said this to Nangong Yuqing.