Chapter 193: Deception

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The map drawn above is the secret realm of Anyang, although it is simple, but it is also clear at a glance.

It's just that the middle-aged man has no power to explore, so he can only sell them as spirit stones in exchange for cultivation resources for his son.

He also knew that it was impossible to sell a few lines of incomprehensible inscriptions for a good price, and in the end he had to sell the map as well.

Originally, this map, he hoped that when his son became strong in the future, he would go to find the secret realm.

Even if there is no ciphertext, then at least you can find the secret realm one step ahead and seize the opportunity.

When the time comes, if someone holds the cipher and opens the secret realm, his son can also follow closely and get a piece of the pie.

His idea was good, but now that Liu Ming intends to buy it, he doesn't want to miss the opportunity.

A medium-grade spirit stone can buy several bottles of healing medicine.

The middle-aged man wanted to sell things, and explained everything to Liu Ming clearly.

In the end, a medium-grade spirit stone was sold, and three lines of inscriptions and a simple map of the secret realm of Anyang were sold.

Liu Ming stuffed both of these things into the Naxu Ring.

As soon as it was put in, the dark iron rod trembled, absorbing the three lines of inscriptions.

As for that map, it's intact.

It was confirmed that there were three more lines of inscriptions on the Xuantie rod, and Liu Ming ignored it anymore.

Anyway, the secret of this dark iron rod should be revealed by itself with the inscription, this is Liu Ming's intuition.

Wandering all the way, half an hour passed quickly.

Back at the stall where the spirit treasure was cast, Lin Jingjing asked, "Uncle, how is the spirit treasure forging place?"

"Your material level is too low, you can't make a low-grade spirit treasure. The spirit craftsman said angrily.

What does that mean?

Lin Jingjing asked again, "Uncle, what do you say?"

"That is to say, the level of these three materials is too low, and it can't be made into a low-grade spirit treasure at all, and it's all wasted. Not only did the spirit craftsman not speak in a good tone, but he even shirked his responsibility and said: "Next time you want to cast a spirit treasure, please prepare high-quality materials, don't fool people with that garbage." ”

Lin Jingjing had prepared these three materials for a long time before she could get them together, and it was impossible for her to fill them up indiscriminately for her own weapons.

The choice of materials is all the best choice, and even the casting of medium-grade Lingbao is not a problem.

But in the hands of the spirit craftsman, how did it become garbage?

"Uncle, since you can't cast, why didn't you say it before and accepted the materials?" Lin Jingjing was so angry that her face turned red.

The spirit craftsman snorted and said, "That's because your girl is too cunning, Lao Tzu was fooled by you, and it wasn't until you refined the spirit treasure that you found out that something was wrong." If it weren't for the fact that today is an exchange conference, Lao Tzu would still ask you for the fire fee, wasting all my strength. ”

In terms of quarrels, where is Lin Jingjing, who has a weak temperament, the opponent of the middle-aged spirit craftsman, and her eyes are red immediately, and she is infinitely aggrieved in her heart.

This material was personally selected by her, and she spent a lot of spirit stones, whether it was good or bad, she couldn't be clearer, this spirit craftsman uncle was clearly talking nonsense.

She still wanted to argue, but Liu Ming was in front of her.

"Brother Liu Ming......"

Liu Ming said to her: "Well, I'm here!"

After saying that, Liu Ming turned to look at the spirit craftsman, and the power of the Kaiyuan Realm was undoubtedly revealed.

Of course, he didn't want to use his strength to scare people away, but he planned to reason with them.

"What?

When the spirit craftsman saw Liu Ming's menacing appearance, there was some fear in the depths of his eyes, but when he thought that he was in charge now, he became arrogant again.

"I didn't want to be hard, I just wanted to reason with you. Liu Ming said with a smile.

"What is the reason to say, I have already explained this matter. This little girl fooled people with inferior materials, and she couldn't refine it into a spiritual treasure at all, so she didn't do Lao Tzu's business. Lingjiang's words were tough, and he seemed very impatient, and he didn't take Liu Ming seriously.

His cultivation was at the peak of the Blood Spirit Realm, but his spiritual power was second-order and first-order, comparable to that of a martial artist in the Kaiyuan Realm.

For Liu Ming, he is not afraid. But this is an exchange conference, and he is not good at bullying people, besides, now he is reasonable, and it is these two little babies who are making trouble unreasonably.

Even if you stab this thing into the sky today, it will be fine. This made him even less afraid!

"The material of this refining weapon is not good or bad, but if it has been identified by you and passed, it means that you agree that these materials can be used to forge a low-grade spirit treasure. In this case, if something happens, you will naturally be responsible. Liu Ming was extremely calm and analyzed them one by one.

"Didn't I say it, this is the girl fooling me. Lingjiang's face changed slightly, and he pointed at Lin Jingjing.

Liu Ming pointed to a pennant on the stall and said, "You call yourself a second-order spirit craftsman, and it stands to reason that you should be able to refine medium-grade spirit treasures. The materials we gave you asked you to refine the lower grade spirit treasure, but you said that you were blind and fooled by us? I want to ask you, the second-order spirit craftsman can't even distinguish the good from the bad with this bit of strength, and can't tell the truth from the fake?"

The middle-aged spirit craftsman's face changed for a while, and he was speechless.

At this time, many people have gathered around to watch the play.

"Huh, isn't this Xiao Dong, why did he come to the exchange conference?" In the crowd, someone knew this middle-aged spirit craftsman.

"Xiao Dong, this name is so familiar?"

"Don't you know, at last year's exchange conference, he set up a stall to help people cast spiritual treasures, greedy for other people's materials, and asked for labor fees!"

"Then in today's battle, could it be that he is doing these tricks and abductions again?"

"I'm new here, so it's hard to say. ”

People are afraid of being famous, pigs are afraid of being strong, and Xiao Dong is a typical example of this.

Seeing that there were people around him, he didn't dare to quarrel with Liu Ming anymore.

So, he put away the stall and said, "I'm tired today, so I'll go back first." ”

"Take out the materials you are greedy for us, and you can naturally leave. Liu Ming said suddenly.

"What?" Xiao Dong's face changed greatly, but he hurriedly denied it, "When the material failed to be cast, it had already turned into fly ash, if you want, go and rummage in the firewood over there!"

After speaking, Xiao Dong hurried and wanted to leave.

Liu Ming stepped forward, came to him instantly, took out a cloth bag from his waist, and poured out the contents of the cloth bag in front of him.

There are a bunch of miscellaneous things, but there are three refining materials given by Lin Jingjing just now.

"You didn't help me cast the spirit treasure at all, but found an excuse to greed my materials?" Lin Jingjing said in disbelief.

She thought that the middle-aged uncle had broken the materials and wanted to shirk the responsibility, but what she didn't expect was that he clearly did not cast the spirit treasure, but directly asked for her materials.

These three materials cost Lin Jingjing a lot of spirit stones, and they were several times more than the remuneration for casting, so it was no wonder that Xiao Dong would have crooked thoughts.

"Sure enough!" Liu Ming had already noticed something unusual.