Chapter 33: Dude, You Have a Problem with Your Vision

Can he really take out the spirit rune?

The old shopkeeper slowly brushed up his white beard, he has been in charge of the Crescent City Baibaozhai for twenty years, at least he still has a vision, Shen Kun said it so absolutely, I am afraid that he really has a spirit rune in his hand!

Oh, if he could really take out the spirit rune in the middle of Huang Yuan, he would have said the wrong thing......

The spirit rune in the middle of Huang Yuan is a superb weapon that can allow an ordinary person to exert the combat power of Huang Yuan Martial Sect, and the people who can make Huang Yuan spirit runes are all treasure-level talents that major forces compete for, and they must not be offended!

"If the eldest young master can really take out the spirit rune, I will immediately apologize for what I just said, and in addition, I will give you five large jars of ink, and I will not accept a penny, even if I make a friend!" the old shopkeeper smiled.

"Anla, that's it, Ah Fu, let's go!" Shen Kun pouted and left.

You old melon skin, dare to look down on the poor monk?

Hehe, the poor monk just learned a trick from Zhao Luochen, and he just happened to be able to make the Huang Yuan Spirit Rune!

Coming to a remote corner, Shen Kun asked Ah Fu to take care of the wind outside, and he took out a thousand feather pens and rakshasa paper from his arms......

Just as he was about to make a spirit rune, Shen Kun looked at the amount of Rakshasa paper and immediately stopped.

Wrong!

The poor monk deceived a total of 100 Rakshasa papers from Zhao Luochen, consumed one against the ghost shadow flying spider, and consumed more than a dozen for beating Shen Zhong, and if you do the math, the poor monk only has more than 80 Rakshasa papers left!

Tomorrow, I have to learn spiritual talismans with Wang Xiao, and these more than 80 rakshasa paper poor monks themselves are not enough!

Yes, you can't waste Rakshasa paper, just use plain white paper......

Thinking of this, Shen Kun asked Ah Fu to buy a stack of white paper, he bit the tip of his tongue, smeared a mouthful of blood on the Qianyu pen, and wrote down two Flame Burst Array Talismans.

The two returned to the store.

"This is the talisman you took out?"

The old shopkeeper was half-lying on the Taishi's chair, picked up two white paper talismans and looked at them, and suddenly fell silent.

"Hehe, this is my spirit rune, how about it?" Shen Kun smiled and drank tea, although these two spirit runes were written on white paper, they were both written against the sky with spirit runes, and the effect would definitely not be too bad!

"Young Master, I'm just a fifth-grade martial spirit, not a master, but I've been trading weapons for decades, and I still have a ...... vision."

The old shopkeeper did not rush to judge, but said something seemingly unrelated, "The power of a spirit rune depends on three elements: first, it is the martial arts level of the maker itself...... Hehe, then I have to ask, is this spirit rune made by you? With the strength of the upper stage of your Bai Yuan Martial Sect, you can't make the Huang Yuan spirit rune, right?"

"Of course I didn't do it, this was given by my friend, hehe, my friend gave it!" Shen Kun touched his bald head,

"Okay, even if it's from your friend, it's the second element!"

The old shopkeeper's eyes turned cold, "The power of the spirit rune also depends on the knowledge of the maker, and the most important thing is the technique of moving the pen!"

He suddenly stood up, pointed at the spirit runes, and said angrily: "Then look at it yourself, what is the penmanship of these two spirit runes?" Shen Kun, I have been selling spirit runes for 20 years, and I have seen not 10,000 but 8,000 spirit runes, and I have never seen such a chaotic brushwork of you!

Calligraphy?

Shen Kun was stunned, no, the poor monk's penmanship was secretly learned from Zhao Luochen, and it has been verified by actual combat, how can it be 'powerless'?

Shen Kun couldn't resist his curiosity, and used today's law phase time to secretly ask Wang Xiao, "Brother Wang, is there a problem with the penmanship of these two spirit runes?"

"How can my Wang Xiao's penmanship be fake?"

Wang Xiao saw all this in the soul world, and said coldly: "The penmanship you write the spirit rune is the 'pen goes too empty, Qiankun Divine Rune' brought to you by the spirit rune against the sky! This kind of brushwork, even a thousand years ago, was the top penmanship, and today, a thousand years later, it is the world's first spirit rune secret technique!"

Well, the penmanship is fine......

So how can the old shopkeeper say that it is 'powerless'?

Shen Kun thought about it and suddenly understood.

Dry!

It must be that the penmanship of the poor monk is too advanced, too ancient, and the old shopkeeper does not know this kind of high-end goods from a thousand years ago, and treats them as garbage!

You don't have the vision, so you say that the poor monk's things are rubbish?

"Dude!" Shen Kun also stood up, "Are you sure that my spirit rune is powerless?" Alas, harmony produces wealth, harmony produces wealth...... For the sake of Ah Fu's face, can you find a more senior appraiser to take a look?"

"Look no further, this rune is worthless garbage!"

The old shopkeeper said coldly: "If you still want to fool me, I will tell you about the third element, the power of the spirit rune, which also depends on the quality of the weapon, that is, paper, pen, and ink! The pen that writes this spirit rune is still good, it should be a weapon of the Bai Yuan Martial Sect, but what kind of ink are you using? Damn, you are saliva and blood!"

"And this piece of paper!"

The old shopkeeper threw the spirit rune on Shen Kun's face, "This is a big white paper, a big white paper with copper plates, used by rich people to wipe their buttocks!" Shen Kun, are you smearing a few times on the butt wiping paper, just like pretending to be Huang Yuan's spirit rune?"

"Dude, don't get angry, it's still the same sentence, you find a more senior appraiser......"

"You don't have to look for it anymore, Shen Kun, for Afu's sake, you get out of here, I won't embarrass you!"

The old shopkeeper slammed his finger at the door.

Shen Kun shook his head angrily, but in order to get the materials for learning spirit runes, he slowed down his tone, "Dude, I begged you......, okay?

"I'm the best appraiser in Crescent City!"

A cold light flashed in the eyes of the old shopkeeper, and then he glanced at Shen Kun's tattered clothes, and threw out a few pieces of broken silver from his arms, "Young Master Shen, I see that you are poor and crazy, and you dare to come to my Baibaozhai to cheat money with two broken notes?! Hmph, for the sake of Ah Fu's face, I will give you a few taels of silver, take the silver, and leave quickly, I don't serve liars here, let alone beggars!"

Beggar!?

Shen Kun's lungs are about to explode!

Brother, the poor monk never scolds, but today I have to say a word, your grandmother is blind, the poor monk gave you, but it is a real top-level spirit rune that has been lost for thousands of years!

Forget it, forget it, don't be angry with this kind of visionless person......

Shen Kun looked at the situation in the store, and an idea popped into his mind.

"Dude, can you consign items here?"

Shen Kun came to the counter outside the VIP room and patted the biggest one.

"Of course consignment!" said the old shopkeeper impatiently.

"Okay, I'll take back one of these two spirit runes, and leave the other one here for consignment!" Shen Kun put a spirit rune on the counter, "You don't know the goods, there are always people in Crescent City who know the goods, and when someone is willing to pay a high price to buy my spirit rune, hehe, man, don't regret it!"

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ps:

I'm sorry.,Bun just found out.,Yesterday's chapter update was wrong.,This is yesterday.,There's another chapter later.;