"Little brother, our low-level ring is 380,000 gold coins, and the middle-level ring is not something that can be purchased with gold coins, but needs three hundred spirit stones!

Since it is for Mobao, it must be bought, he is quite spoiled by the little guy, when he listened to the middle-aged man's offer, Lu Feng was stunned at first He thought that the ring might be very expensive, but what he didn't expect was that it would be so expensive, the low-level ring would cost 380,000 gold coins, and the middle-level ring was the sky-high price of three hundred spirit stones, although he was surprised in his heart, he was silent on the surface, his mind was spinning, thinking about what was worth on his body.

Master Li Ran gave him a three-star super grade printing technique? No! Lu Feng denied this idea in his heart, these few printing skills were used to save his life when he encountered an irresistible danger, by the way, there are four pieces of cold spirit jade that can be exchanged for four hundred grade spirit stones, Lu Feng suddenly thought of the cold spirit jade that he got with everyone during the trial of the newcomer conference, and after dividing it, the five of them were divided into four pieces, and Lu Feng's embarrassment was relieved when he thought of this.

"It's going to be an intermediate Nana ring. Lu Feng said plainly, which made the middle-aged man who was good at observing words and emotions not see a trace of flaw at all, and couldn't help but praise secretly.

"Little brother, wait a moment, I'll come when I go!" the middle-aged man said politely.

"Hmm!" Lu Feng nodded while teasing Mobao.

After a cup of tea, the middle-aged man followed behind an old man with a box in his hand, and the middle-aged man handed the box to the old man and stepped aside.

"The little brother and the old man are the treasurer of the Treasure Pavilion, and when he heard that the little brother wanted to buy an intermediate ring, he came to take a look. Saying that, the old man handed the box in his hand to Lu Feng.

After opening the box, there was a silver ring inside, Lu Feng probed his spiritual power into the ring, and the space inside was almost a zhang high, similar to a hut, Lu Feng nodded with satisfaction: "I want this one! Lu Feng said with a smile.

The middle-aged man's face turned white when he heard this, and he said, "Little brother, don't be joking." As for the treasurer of the Treasure Pavilion, his expression did not change at all.

Lu Feng spread his hands and asked, "I don't have spirit stones, but I can exchange items for spirit stones." ”

When the middle-aged man heard this, he let go of his hanging heart and said, "Naturally." ”

"I wonder what the little brother wants to sell?" said the treasurer of the Treasure Pavilion.

"Four pieces of low-grade cold spirit jade, I guess the shopkeeper knows it. Lu Feng took out four pieces of cold spirit jade from the ring and handed them to the old man.

"Four pieces of low-grade cold spirit jade on the market can be exchanged for one hundred lower-grade spirit stones, but since cold spirit jade is a scarce resource, I will buy it at the price of one hundred and ten spirit stones, is the little brother willing?" asked the treasure-curricular shopkeeper with a smile.

"Give, after deducting the price of the intermediate ring, there are one hundred and forty spirit stones left, and the little brother will do a little bit. "The treasurer has completed the handover formalities.

Lu Feng put the spirit stone in the ring, took out a silk of the six-eyed demon spider king, strung the ring and hung it around Mobao's neck, and asked, "Do you like it!"

"I like it! Hehe, there is finally a place to eat, thank you Brother Lu Feng." Mo Bao smiled in his big eyes and nodded his little head vigorously.

This scene made the corners of the mouths of the middle-aged man and the shopkeeper of the Treasure Pavilion twitch fiercely, and he couldn't help but sigh that he was really a loser, buying an intermediate ring for a spirit beast.

After achieving his goal, Lu Feng didn't plan to get up, but turned his head and asked, "I don't know if the Treasure Pavilion can collect printing skill scrolls?" Lu Feng planned to replace all the printing skill scrolls he made during his practice with spirit stones, and it was useless to keep them anyway.

"Oh?!, the Printing Scroll," the treasurer of the Treasure Pavilion was obviously interested.

"I wonder what grade the little brother's printing scroll is?" asked the shopkeeper.

"It's all two-star printing technology, I don't know what the price is. Lu Feng groaned.

"Two-star printing technology scrolls belong to hard currency, and they are often sold out as soon as they appear on the market, six lower-grade spirit stones for two-star initial printing skills, thirty lower-grade spirit stones for medium-grade printing skills, ninety-five lower-grade spirit stones for high-grade printing skills, two hundred and thirty spirit stones for top-grade printing skills, and five hundred lower-grade spirit stones for super printing skills, these are the prices on the market, if the little brother sells them in my treasure pavilion, the price will naturally be slightly higher than the market, I don't know how many printing technology scrolls the little brother wants to sell, what grade they are. The treasurer of the Treasure Pavilion introduced the price of this two-star printing technique scroll to Lu Feng.

The more Lu Feng listened, the more frightened he became, the more excited he became, he didn't expect the two-star printing technique to be so valuable, the price difference between the first product and the super product was a hundred times away, Lu Feng couldn't help but shout in his heart: "I'm going to get rich!"

"I didn't count you carefully. Lu Feng poured the printing technique scrolls that had been made in the ring on the table in one go, so that the treasurer of the Treasure Pavilion who had seen the world couldn't help but suspect that he was dreaming, and the middle-aged man had already been stupidly stunned, not to blame them but Lu Feng took out too much, and there were three hundred printing scrolls in a cursory sweep.

Lu Feng ignored the two people who were stunned, but calmly took a sip of tea and frowned: "What kind of tea, it's so unpalatable!"

Lu Feng's voice woke up the two people who were in a daze, and the shopkeeper of the Treasure Pavilion yelled at the middle-aged man with a red face: "Quick, quick, soak the rain and dew of the Tianshan Mountains that have been treasured in my room for many years." The middle-aged man suddenly woke up and ran outside.

The shopkeeper of the Treasure Pavilion said to Lu Feng embarrassedly: "Little brother, wait a minute! I don't know much about the printing technique scroll, so I'll go and call our treasure connoisseur from the Treasure Pavilion." The shopkeeper of the Treasure Pavilion said with a smile on his face, and the wrinkles on his face turned into a smile, and Lu Feng hurriedly said, "Please!"

Lu Feng had nothing to do and said to Mo Bao in his heart: "Is your little belly full, wait for Brother Hui to take you to a big dinner! Lu Feng said boldly.

"Oh! there are delicious things again!" Mo Bao cheered in his heart, a pair of big eyes like black jewels, cute as if he could melt the ice of ten thousand years, Lu Feng's heart had already been conquered by the little guy, listening to the little guy's simple and innocent laughter, Lu Feng sighed: "What a child! As long as Mo Bao wants to like Lu Feng, he will do his best to give, as if he is making up for his childhood without family affection, all of this is a subconscious behavior, even Lu Feng didn't realize it, until many years later he almost fell under this demon.

The middle-aged man made Lu Feng a good spiritual tea and stood aside, waiting quietly.

"Little brother, have you been waiting for a long time! "The white-haired old man who followed behind the treasurer of the Treasure Pavilion should be a treasure connoisseur. Lu Feng thought in his heart.

The treasure connoisseur came to the table and picked up a printing scroll, looked at it carefully, and in a few breaths, the old man spoke: "The quality is higher than that of the printing scroll on the market!" After speaking, he looked at them one by one.

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