Hearing this, Zhang Cheng suddenly realized in an instant, compared to his life, the rune paper magic weapon or something is indeed a floating cloud, if his life is gone, even if there are more of these things, it is useless.

And the longevity of the mage is directly proportional to the cultivation, if you cultivate to the heavenly master, as long as you don't encounter any natural or man-made disasters, there is no problem in living for more than a hundred years.

The Heavenly Master is still like this, let alone the Earth Immortals...... It is estimated that it has to fight with Wang Ba's lifespan.

For those mages who are dying of life, how to improve their cultivation before death is the most important thing.

And ordinary cultivation is definitely hopeless, after all, after a lifetime of cultivation, if you can be promoted, you will be promoted a long time ago, and you will not wait until today, so in the end, you can only put your hope on this......

Zhang Cheng thought for a while, and then asked, "Then what treasures have you gambled on here?" Is there really a magic weapon with nine rays of light? ”

"The young man is still shallow-sighted, the magic weapon is just one of the ancient weapons, the Duobao Pavilion not only has produced the magic weapon of the Nine Stages of Light, but also many ancient treasures and the remains of the ancient demons, and even the corpse pill of the Dry Kui, these things are all magic objects that are difficult to find in the world, and they are not much better than the Nine Stages Light Magic Weapon."

"What?" When he heard the corpse pill, Zhang Cheng couldn't help but tremble in his heart, "Gambling on ancient artifacts can still bet on corpse pills, this is impossible, right?" ”

"What's impossible." Qing Lao said lightly: "In ancient times, zombies were rampant, leaving behind a lot of corpse pills, which were later collected by some corpse refining factions and refined into magic weapons, which can deter the corpses on the one hand, and improve the strength of the corpse servants. You're so interested in corpse pills...... Could it be that it is first-class in Xiangxi? ”

The corners of Zhang Cheng's mouth twitched, and he said vaguely: "No, I'm just a little curious......"

"Oh......" Qing Lao didn't ask much, and said lightly: "But after all, alchemy is a side-by-side way, and it is easy to fall into demons, so it has basically been lost until now, and magic weapons made of corpse pills are also rare, whether you can meet them or not depends on fate." ”

"That's it......" Zhang Cheng was slightly disappointed, took two steps forward, his eyes fell on an ancient artifact, and when he saw the price, he immediately exclaimed.

"This thing is worth 100,000 blue talismans?"

It is a gourd-shaped stone, the surface is covered with black and white stripes, it looks a bit like a gourd-shaped watermelon, about the size of two palms, and there is a strange aura overflowing from it.

Wang Dafu was also frightened enough, and stammered: "One hundred thousand blue talismans...... That's 10,000 purple talismans and 1 million yellow talismans...... Even if you smash the pot and sell iron, you can't afford it! ”

Qing Lao's face remained unchanged, "Our Duobao Pavilion has always been fair, since it is set at 100,000 blue runes, then this thing must be worth this price." ”

"You're too confident...... aren't you?" Wang Dafu muttered, "If it's a stone egg, you won't return the money." ”

Qing Lao laughed, "Since there is a gambling word in the ancient artifact, it must be risky, if the two of you feel that your eyesight is not enough, then it is better to go outside and buy the magic weapon directly." ”

Seeing that Zhang Cheng's eyes had been staring at the watermelon gourd stone, Wang Dafu couldn't help but whisper: "Boss, you won't really like this thing, will you?" Although the breath is a bit strange, but 100,000! You can't make up so much even if you sell the Divine Monarch Temple now! ”

Zhang Cheng retracted his gaze and shook his head, although he could faintly feel the extraordinaryness of this thing, but if he wanted to pay 100,000 blue talismans to buy it, it would be better to kill him directly.

"This thing is definitely not just here today, you can feel the breath, others can definitely feel it, but no one has bought this thing, it is very likely that it is inconsistent, and people can't make up their minds."

Wang Dafu also nodded for a while, "That's right, the breath is so obvious, but no one buys it, it must make sense." After all, those who can come here to gamble on ancient artifacts have no low eyesight, and they are all better than monkeys, so we won't be fooled by this! ”

The old man smiled helplessly and didn't say much.

Bai Zhantang took his disciples to take a few glances at a row of wooden shelves, and quickly picked out an ancient artifact, which was a short staff-like thing, only about thirty centimeters long, which looked like a rolling pin, but the price was as high as two thousand seven hundred blue talismans.

Bai Zhantang didn't bargain, took out a small book from his arms, wrote a few strokes on it, then stamped it with a seal, tore it off and handed it to Qing Lao.

"What is this? Can you still use checks? Zhang Cheng was curious when he saw it, and couldn't help asking.

The disciples beside Bai Zhantang said with an arrogant face: "We all buy things in Longhu Mountain, so every time we pay on credit, we settle it once a quarter. If you don't carry tens of thousands of rune papers with you, wouldn't you have to carry a sack like you! ”

Zhang Cheng blinked, his entire net worth is now more than a thousand blue runes, and it is enough to buy one thing here. And his own talisman paper is expensive, so it's better to use it or not, so he asked Qing Laodao: "Then can I take credit?" ”

"Poof!" Before Qing Lao could answer, the disciple couldn't help but laugh, "What kind of place are you in the Duobao Pavilion, can anyone take credit?" ”

Qing Lao smiled apologetically and said to Zhang Cheng: "I can't be the master of this, I need to ask for instructions, wait a minute." ”

After speaking, the old man turned around and walked to the door and whispered a few words in the fat man's ear.

The fat man glanced back at Zhang Cheng, hesitated for a while, nodded, and stretched out a finger at Qing Lao.

Qing Lao quickly walked back and smiled at Zhang Cheng: "Originally, our Duobao Pavilion didn't give credit to the guests, but the reputation of the Divine Monarch Temple is not small now, so make an exception once, and it should be a good fate, but the upper limit is 10,000 blue charms, and please understand." ”

"It's only 10,000......" Zhang Cheng frowned, and seemed a little displeased.

"You can be content, it's good to be able to give you 10,000, and it will be a shame if you don't come out then." The disciple of Dragon Tiger Mountain snorted disdainfully.

Zhang Cheng glanced at him, "Ten thousand is ten thousand, then I'll choose one thing first." ”

After speaking, Zhang Cheng walked directly to the side of those broken ancient artifacts, touched them one by one, pointed to one and said, "Pick it out, just this one!" ”

When everyone heard this, they found that Zhang Cheng had picked a whisk of dust, but the dust tail had rotted away, and only a wooden handle remained, and there were thin cracks on it.

Such a thing, no one picked it up even if it fell on the ground outside, but Duobao Pavilion was priced at 10,000 yuan, which happened to be the upper limit of Zhang Cheng's credit.

"Are you mistaken! It costs 10,000 yuan to buy an ancient artifact, so how can you gamble later? The disciple of Dragon Tiger Mountain shouted dissatisfiedly.

"You have to take care of it!" Zhang Cheng patted the sack and glared: "Lao Tzu has money, so I don't need you to worry about it!" ”

The disciple of Longhu Mountain said disdainfully: "This ancient artifact has been damaged, even if it is identified as a treasure, it is useless, and the credit has to be repaid!" ”

Bai Zhantang also shook his head slightly, and persuaded: "You'd better change an ancient weapon, otherwise even if Poor Dao wins, it will be a victory." ”

"It's not open yet, how do you know you're going to win?" Zhang Cheng snorted: "Let's lose one in this game, if you win, I will accompany you for one thousand seven, if I win, you will pay me ten thousand, do you have any opinions?" ”

Seeing that Zhang Cheng insisted, Bai Zhantang didn't say much, nodded and said, "Yes, then let's start the appraisal." ”

"Decided?" Qing Lao looked at Zhang Cheng, and after Zhang Cheng nodded, he took off the broken whisk and began to lift the seal.

(End of chapter)