Chapter 8: My Master Respects His Old Man
"Young Master Yun, everything is arranged, that soul stone ......"
In the restaurant, Wang Tianqiang rubbed his hands and smiled.
Yun Zheng threw out a soul card and said, "There are 80,000 soul stones here, 10,000 of which belong to you, and the rest, make a big deal for me." ”
"Ten thousand!?" Wang Tianqiang subconsciously swallowed his saliva, he has been cultivating for more than 30 years, and he has been in the second grade for many years.
But all the savings added up to only two thousand soul stones.
At the beginning, Yun Zheng told him that the remuneration was only 5,000, and he was already very satisfied.
didn't expect it to suddenly double, which made Wang Tianqiang nervous.
After a long time, Wang Tianqiang calmed down, but he still couldn't help asking: "Young Master Yun is not afraid that I will run away with these 80,000 soul stones?"
Yun Zheng glanced at him and said lightly, "Then you can try it?"
"Hehe, I'm kidding, kidding. "I don't know why, although I know that Yun Zheng is just a waste, Wang Tianqiang is still a little weak in front of him.
But one thing he can be sure of is that the Yun family is no longer the Yun family it used to be.
casually took out 80,000 soul stones, and even the Zhao family, which had the most financial resources in Manyue City, had to break their muscles and bones, and even collapsed.
This Yun family, especially Yun Zheng, must have had a great opportunity.
Even if he really rolls up these 80,000 soul stones, I'm afraid he will have a life to take a lifeless flower......
Wang Tianqiang left, and planned to play a big game under Yun Zheng's orders.
And Yun Zheng was not idle, and went to Wanbaolou again.
And this time, not only did he not disguise himself, but he didn't even bring a single guard.
The moment Yun Zheng stepped into Wanbao Tower, dozens of eyes fell on him.
As a waste, or a waste who offended the Qin family, Yun Zheng actually dared to travel alone, which was naturally surprising.
Fortunately, this is Wanbao Tower, and no one in the entire Moonlight City dares to make a mistake here.
"Yo, isn't this the Yun family's Young Master Yun Zheng, do you want to buy something?" The reception was still a woman, but she looked older, the type of.
Yun Zheng didn't remember that he had seen her, but he still glanced at everyone with his head held high, and said in a loud voice: "My master respects his old man and wants me to come to Wanbaolou to find a spiritual weapon and lead the way." ”
"You...... Master?" The woman looked weird, and the others looked at it one after another.
When did Yun Zheng have a master? Why have you never heard of it?
The woman was puzzled: "I don't know what the name of the master is?"
Yun Zheng glanced at her and snorted coldly: "I advise you not to inquire, otherwise, Wanbaolou won't be able to protect you!"
"Uh. The woman's face turned cold, and she sneered: "Then Young Master Yun will go up to the second floor with me." ”
At this point in time, there are not many people on the first floor of Wanbao Building, let alone the second floor, which has few customers.
When Yun Zheng came up, he saw that there was no guest here, and he didn't bother to waste time, so he directly pointed to a medium-grade spiritual weapon and said, "That's it." ”
"Ouch, Young Master Yun really has an eye, and he chose our baby here at once, you must know that this short knife is not simple......"
"Don't talk nonsense, just talk about how many soul stones. ”
"Well, if Yun Shao wants it, 50,000 soul stones. ”
"Fifty thousand? I've learned a lot from my master, don't treat me as a novice, although your short knife is a medium-grade spiritual weapon, but the craftsmanship is extremely poor, and it is considered a lifting to say that it is a defective product!"
"What does Yun Shao mean?"
"Forty thousand, love to sell or not!"
As soon as Yun Zheng came out of Wanbao Tower, he was already a poor bastard with two sleeves and a breeze.
But fortunately, there is an extra short knife with a medium-grade spiritual weapon in his hand.
He looked left and right, slowed down and hummed a little song and walked towards the Yun family.
And in the shadows behind him, there were several people who were hesitant.
"Big brother, there will definitely be a reward for bringing this kid's head back, do you want to do it?"
"What the hell do you have in your head!" his eldest brother directly slapped him and scolded: "If he doesn't have the confidence, will he dare to be so arrogant? Do you believe that if you rush out now, you will be slaughtered directly before you touch him?"
"Also, it's still the eldest brother ...... wise"
Yun Zheng went back to Yun's house, stayed for less than a quarter of an hour and went out again.
Not long after, he arrived at Wanbao Tower again.
"Why did this kid come here again?" everyone in the audience looked at each other.
It was the woman who received him, who was equally curious: "Young Master Yun, is there anything else that he hasn't bought?"
"Oh, I'm not here to buy anything this time. Yun Zheng said and took out the short knife, and said, "Well, my master said that I am not suitable for using a knife, so I asked me to return the knife." ”
"Well, Young Master Yun, we can only accept this, not return. If you want to sell it to us, we can sell it to Wanbaolou...... 20,000 soul stones. ”
Damn, profiteers, what profiteers!
Yun Zheng pulled out the knife unhurriedly and said, "It's not too late for you to take a look first." ”
The moment the blade was unsheathed, the whole field was silent.
The straight knife body is rippling with layers of shimmering, gorgeous and dazzling.
The woman has been in Wanbaolou for many years, so she is naturally a little more knowledgeable than ordinary people.
Others only felt that this knife was not like an ordinary product, but she directly exclaimed: "Up, high-grade spiritual weapon!"
"What??Superior Spiritual Weapon!?"
The Qin family bought a low-grade spiritual weapon, which was enough to make the entire Moonmoon City talk about it.
And what does a high-grade spiritual weapon mean? No one dares to imagine.
At least even in this Wanbao Building, there has never been a high-grade spiritual weapon.
Because no one can afford it, so why are you here?
At this moment, when they heard the words of the high-grade spiritual weapon, the dozens of guests in the field all widened their eyes, and there was almost a green light inside.
High-grade spirit weapon, how many soul stones do you need?
And before their shock was over, the woman muttered and added, "And it's also a high-grade spiritual artifact of perfect color, this, how is this possible? Less than half an hour ago, it was obviously just a broken medium-grade spiritual artifact!?"
Was it just a medium-grade spiritual weapon half an hour ago, or was it broken?
Not to mention this woman, the others were also stunned.
What kind of power can forge a mutilated medium-grade spiritual weapon into a perfect-level high-grade spiritual weapon in half an hour?
It's just a fantasy!
Seeing their ghostly appearance, Yun Zheng shook his head again and again in anger, and a little disdainful: "A group of earth buns, my master just doesn't want me to lose too many soul stones, so I casually raised this spirit weapon to the top grade, is it necessary to be so exaggerated?"
Master?
That's right, I heard this Yun Zheng say that he had a master, and they didn't take it seriously at first.
Now it seems that Yun Zheng's master is a bit powerful...... No, it's amazing!
Casually elevating a medium-grade spiritual weapon to a top-grade one, is this something that a person can do?
Who is Yun Zheng, this master!?
"Okay, don't grind and chirp, just say if you want this knife, I'm still in a hurry to go back and let my master teach me alchemy." Yun Zheng urged impatiently.
"Master Ling will also refine the pill?" the woman was shocked again.
Yun Zheng explained casually: "Ao, my master used to study it when he was idle, but I don't know how many levels of pills he can practice. ”
The woman suddenly remembered something, and asked urgently: "Today, Yun Binghua, the second head of the Yun family, came to my Wanbao Building to sell a three-grade pill, could it be ......?"
"Oh, I practiced it when my master gave me a demonstration. But he said that the pill was too rubbish, and he embarrassed him for it, and it was a pity to throw it away, so he sold it. ”
Sanpin pills, or are they casually refined for demonstration?
Everyone suddenly felt that their hearts were a little painful, what kind of shit luck did Yun Zheng take to get such a bullshit master?
Moreover, what kind of cultivation is this senior?
They dare not imagine it, and they simply can't imagine it.