The young monk saw someone coming to his door
A hint of joy suddenly flashed across his honest face!
Not only did he not doubt his intentions at all, but he said with an attentive face: "Friend Taoist, please be happy, these are the best weapon refining materials, and they are all just hunted, and the processing techniques are also top-notch. I will never let you Suffer!"
"This red velvet shrimp shell counts for 520 high-grade spiritual stones, and this sunflower water octopus tentacle counts for 490 high-grade spiritual stones. This..."
The young monk chattered and began to quote.
His price is a bit higher than what the store receives, but it’s right to think about it. If you set up a stall yourself, it will naturally be more expensive. Who would sell it at the store’s low price?
Wei Han listened for a while and impatiently raised his hand to stop him, and said: "Fellow Taoist, there is no need to say more. I have been immersed in this Tao for many years. I know the price of each spiritual material clearly. If I hadn't purchased it directly from the street stall, there would be no trading house." I won’t bother wandering around here after I’ve been stripped of my skin.”
"Let's see. The 17 spiritual materials I selected total 9,350 high-grade spiritual stones. How about it? The price is very reasonable. If you want to sell it, be more sincere."
"this?"
The young monk couldn't help but become entangled.
Wei Han's price was indeed higher than that of the commercial bank, but it did not meet his psychological expectations, so he hesitated and subconsciously did not pay attention to anything else.
"9800, how about you give in, fellow Taoist?"
"9400, the most you can get is this price!"
"9500, you and I each take a step back."
"Okay, just 9,500!"
The two of them went back and forth and finally agreed on the price.
People around him might not think there was anything strange, but Gu Mingyue looked strange and was speechless for a while.
How can she not know Wei Han's identity if others don't know it? At the apprenticeship banquet, he casually threw aside the gifts given by many big men. He was so rich that even he was envious of him. How could he waste time bargaining with vendors for less than 10,000 high-grade spiritual stones?
The only explanation is that there is a treasure in this pile.
But Gu Mingyue looked left and right and couldn't tell what treasures there were. Although she was not good at refining weapons, she could still distinguish various materials. They were clearly very common third-level materials.
"Sister, I don't know. Wei has practiced spiritual pupil magic."
Wei Han explained through his spiritual voice while paying.
When Gu Mingyue heard this, he suddenly realized.
If he had practiced spiritual pupil spells, then everything today would make sense. After all, spiritual pupil can see through many things that others cannot.
But Gu Mingyue didn't know that what Wei Han practiced was not an ordinary spiritual pupil technique.
This is the famous treasure-hunting spiritual pupil in ancient times. It is more than a thousand times stronger than ordinary pupil skills. This way he can pick out good things among the many debris. It is probably not easy for ordinary monks to learn from him.
The delivery of spiritual stones is completed.
Wei Han put away the spiritual materials he selected and put them into the storage ring. He nodded with satisfaction and stood up and said, "Thank you, fellow Taoist, for the benefit. Farewell!"
"Fellow Taoist, you're welcome, walk slowly!"
The young monk happily handed it over, obviously very satisfied with the transaction just now.
But just when Wei Han was about to turn around and leave, a fiery figure flashed in the sky in the distance. After a few flashes, he landed from the sky in front of the stall. He excitedly grabbed the young monk by the collar and roared: "Boy Lin, that piece of water spirit" Where is the mine? Tell me!"
"Elder, what do you mean by this?" The young monk was shocked and dumbfounded.
People around him also looked curiously at the newly arrived old man.
He had gray hair and beard, and was wearing a purple robe. He looked a little sloppy, but his eyes were red at the moment, as if he was excited about something.
"Elder Qingxu? It's him!"
"Isn't this the third-ranked weapon-refining master in the Litian Holy Land's weapon-refining peak?"
"Yes, it is indeed him. He is good at weapon refining and fire techniques in the middle stage of Nascent Soul. He is a guest in every sect."
While everyone was talking quietly, many people had already recognized his identity.
Elder Qingxu didn't care about this. He grabbed the young monk angrily and roared: "Damn it, didn't I 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 piece of Shui Ling Mine, and you told me not to sell it in a hurry." The young monk whispered: "But I was thinking, isn't it just a piece of third-level ore? I can't afford the high price offered by others. Not for sale…”
"Shut up, who did you sell it to?" Elder Qingxu was almost furious.
Wei Han spoke at the right time: "Senior, there is no need to be angry. I just bought the water spirit ore in this fellow Taoist's stall. If you had come a few breaths earlier, you might have intercepted it."
"you?"
Elder Qingxu suppressed his anger and glanced over.
Today, Wei Han purposely wore only an ordinary robe to wander around. In addition, he usually lived in seclusion, so most people could not recognize his identity.
However, Elder Qingxu could tell at a glance that his strength was unfathomable, and he was neither humble nor arrogant in the face of Nascent Soul monks. He was probably a direct disciple of the two holy places, and he was definitely a direct disciple of the real power peak.
Therefore, his anger was extinguished in an instant. At the same time, he squeezed out a smile on his face and said: "Old man Li Tian Holy Land's Weapon Refining Peak Qingxu, I don't know my little friend's master's biography?"
"Haha!" Wei Han sneered in his heart. These monks from high-ranking families were the disciples of their masters as soon as they opened their mouths. If he hadn't found a big backer, he would probably be killed by the other party in the blink of an eye. How could there be such a pleasant and reasonable person? time?
"I will personally teach Wei Han at Qingming Peak and Wuliang Peak in Zixiao Holy Land!"
"I've heard of Senior Qingxu's name a long time ago. Now that I'm seeing you today, he's truly well-deserved. I've admired him for a long time!"
Wei Han opened his mouth to greet others with a calm expression.
When everyone heard this, they all took a deep breath.
"He is Wei Han from Zixiao Holy Land? Good guy, it is rumored that he just defeated Xuanyuan Ling, and because of his outstanding talent, he joined Wuliang Peak!"
"Haha, looking at the Twelve Holy Lands of the Sea of Ten Thousand Stars, there is no one who worships two peaks like him. He has such a great background!"
"Tsk, tsk, tsk, now we're in for a good show!"
Everyone present was a human being, and they immediately recognized Wei Han's identity.
After learning that his background was no worse than that of Elder Qingxu, he couldn't help but become interested, and pairs of eyes kept glancing over at him, as if they were eager for them to fight right away.
Naturally, Wei Han and Qingxu cannot be so brainless!
After learning the identity of the other party, both of them maintained sufficient courtesy and restraint.
However, Elder Qingxu was still attracted by the treasure and couldn't help but said: "It turns out that it's the descendant of Wei. I'm disrespectful. The spiritual materials you bought just now are old and decaying things. You are not going to sell them now. I hope that the descendants of Wei will be kind enough to return them." Come back, okay? I’m willing to double the spiritual stone in return!”
"Oh?" Wei Han was immediately amused: "Senior, are you sure the thing belongs to you?"
"Of course, this is an old thing. I just asked the disciples in the peak to sell it on my behalf." Elder Qingxu gritted his teeth and refused to let go. The atmosphere between the two of them became inexplicably tense.
(End of chapter)
