Lu Kun nodded and ended the inquiry about the Blood Refining Grass. He looked at the slightly twinkling eyes of the black-robed deacon opposite him, and a sneer appeared in his heart, and he said: "By the way, Fellow Daoist Huang, I wonder if Wanbao Pavilion can accept it?" Collect psychic weapons?"
The black-robed deacon nodded hurriedly and said with a flattering look: "Of course I will accept it. Our family in Wanbao Pavilion also has Nascent Soul stage monks sitting in charge. As long as the things from fellow Taoists are good, we will accept them no matter where they come from."
Lu Kun looked at the black-robed deacon, took out a storage bag, and said: "There are some psychic magic weapons in here. Fellow Taoist, please identify them and see how many spiritual stones they are worth in total."
The black-clothed deacon took the storage bag and examined it carefully. After a while, his expression changed. He had been in Wanbao Pavilion for many years and had a way of looking at the instruments.
The magical instruments in this storage bag are the ones used by ordinary monks in the foundation-building stage, and they are not particularly sophisticated. However, after observing them with his spiritual consciousness, he will find that the refining of each of these magical instruments is The methods seem to be different.
Then it is obvious that these magical weapons are obtained from killing people and grabbing treasures.
"The early-stage foundation-building monk named Lu in front of me actually killed seven early-stage foundation-building monks and two mid-stage foundation-building monks. This shows that he is quite powerful."
"He should be stronger than the average mid-stage Foundation Establishment, and slightly weaker than the late Foundation Establishment, which is similar to my initial judgment. In this way, only two late-stage Foundation Establishment monks can suppress him. If there are three Foundation Establishment monks, If you are a monk in the later stage, he will not be able to escape even if he has wings.”
While the black-clothed deacon was exploring the magic weapons in the storage bag, various thoughts came to his mind.
During the previous conversation with Xue Ningcao, he discovered that Lu Kun was not from Chu, but from another country. This made the black-clothed deacon have some thoughts.
Moreover, Lu Kun doesn’t even know about the famous Red Lian Sect in Chu State, so the identity of the casual cultivators from other countries is basically correct. If he is a disciple of a large sect, before he comes to Chu State, the elders in the sect will definitely tell him about the Chu State’s sect information. .
Therefore, the black-clothed deacon judged that Lu Kun was a loose cultivator from another country or a disciple of a run-down family. He relied on his powerful talents and skills to practice alone and was extremely valuable.
As a result, he naturally developed greedy thoughts. Coupled with the magic weapons thrown to him now, it was easier for him to judge Lu Kun's strength and he would be more confident in taking action.
"You have such a good talent, but you are just a casual cultivator, and you want to use the magic weapon in your storage bag to intimidate me. I really don't know if you are smart or stupid."
When the black-clothed deacon lowered his head and sneered, he didn't notice the slightly raised corners of Lu Kun's mouth.
After a while, the deacon in black put down the storage bag in his hand and began to discuss the price with Lu Kun.
Lu Kun seemed to have no idea what the black-clothed deacon was thinking, so he negotiated a price with him, and used these magical weapons that he didn't like, as well as 35,000 spirit stones, to buy eight intermediate high-level talismans and three condensed fat The jade bottle was bought.
Then the black-clad deacon of Wanbao Tower exchanged greetings with Lu Kun and then personally led them downstairs.
At the same time, Yu Yu who was downstairs was worried about the loss. It took too long for Lu Kun to go up. It took more than an hour. Ordinary foundation-building monks would not buy it for such a long time.
Soon, Lu Kun and the others walked down.
"Fellow Daoist Huang, I'm going to visit other places in Fang City. There's no need to see you off. I'll just say goodbye."
The black-clothed deacon nodded, cupped his fists and said, "I'll see you later, fellow Daoist Lu!"
"See you later!"
Lu Kun patted Xiao Yu who was waiting beside him and said:
"Lesui, why are you dazed? Take us to continue shopping around the market."
The somewhat confused Yui was patted by Lu Kun before he came to his senses and murmured: "Isn't that the black-clad deacon from Wanbao Tower?"
"Yes, what's wrong?"
The dull Qi Refining Stage monk's expression became a little excited. He led Lu Kun outside. At the same time, he secretly glanced at the monks on the first floor of Wanbao Tower and suddenly asked Lu Kun: "I'm taking the liberty to ask, Senior." How many things did you buy upstairs?”
Lu Kun's face turned cold and he said coldly: "Is this something you can ask too?"
"Ah, senior, it's the junior who offended me, but Deacon Huang usually only receives some monks who are in the late stage of foundation establishment. I didn't expect to come down to see the senior off in person this time. The junior is curious for a while, so I ask the senior to forgive me."
When Yu Yu heard Lu Kun's cold voice, he was so frightened that he broke into a cold sweat. He had just seen the black-clad deacon seeing him off, and guessed that Lu Kun had bought a lot of things, so he forgot this taboo in his excitement.
Lu Kun's expression calmed down, he stepped out of the gate of Wanbao Tower, and said lightly: "I bought more than 30,000 spirit stones, but there is still a little left. Please take me to the merchant second only to Wanbao Tower."
"Ah, okay, okay, senior, wait for me."
When Yu Yu heard the number of more than 30,000, he almost fell down at the entrance of Wanbao Tower with surprise. This meant that Wanbao Tower could give him more than 1,000 spiritual stones this time, which was half the value of the Foundation Establishment Pill.
So when he heard that Lu Kun was going to another store to buy, his face flushed with excitement, he bowed his waist, and with a look of flattery on his face, he ran to the front to lead the way and led Lu Kun to the next store.
When Lu Kun went out, the black-clad deacon had already arrived on the fifth floor of Wanbao Building. No guests were allowed here, and only the stewards inside Wanbao Building could enter.
At this time, the black-clothed deacon respectfully reported something to an old man at the head. This old man had strong magical power and was clearly a monk at the peak of the late stage of foundation building.
After about a stick of incense, the black-clothed deacon finished explaining the matter.
The late-stage old man said: "So, the thunder-attribute skills practiced by this person should have the strength of the middle stage of foundation building?"
The black-clothed deacon replied: "Yes, so I think if the two cousins take action, they can take him down. No matter how powerful his thunder attribute skills are, there is nothing he can do against two late-stage foundation-building monks." .”
"Where is he now?"
"I should go to several other stores to buy some top-level mid-level talismans. Hyacinthus named Yu Yu followed him. Uncle clan, don't worry. When I was going downstairs, I unknowingly placed a talisman unique to our family on his trouser legs. With the tracking technique, he will never be able to detect it with his spiritual consciousness in the early stages of foundation building."
The old man stood up, took two steps back and forth, and said in a cold voice: "To be sure, I will also take a trip. If the two of them miss, my Wanbao Tower will be in some trouble."
When the black-clothed deacon heard this, he showed a bit of joy and said: "If the clan uncle takes action, the boy named Lu will definitely be doomed."
The old man waved his hand: "You go and inform your two cousins and ask them to take out two magic weapons that are resistant to lightning from the library. This way, the battle will be easier."
"Yes, Uncle Clan."
After saying that, the black-clothed deacon walked downstairs quite excitedly. He was very excited. This time he sent a fat fish to the family. If he caught it, he would definitely get a share of it.
Thinking about the storage bag containing a hundred thousand spirit stones, he walked downstairs even more briskly.
:. :
