Chapter 221: Uncle, What Are You Doing?

As soon as the jade bone sword was in his hand, Qian Meng suddenly felt a surge of power in his body, and at the same time, the spiritual power became more intense and active, and blurted out: "Good magic weapon." ”

The Big Bone Sword can increase strength and energy, and of course there is a feeling for this.

Qian Meng took a sword flower, and then injected spiritual power, and with a slash of the tip of the sword, a white light flashed, and the stone platform in front of him was cut open with a big opening.

"Huh"

This hand startled the surrounding onlookers, and then his eyes lit up, where is this medium-grade magic weapon, this power is almost comparable to the top grade, and this material is stronger than the peach wood sword and the copper coin sword.

"Good sword."

After giving it a try, Qian Meng put the jade bone sword back on the stall, and he was excited and entangled.

"Uncle, not to your liking?"

"Harm, this magic weapon is not common in this world, that is, I am used to using a big sword, and this Han sword is a little unaccustomed to it."

Zhang Ziyu became curious when he heard this, Fang Cai's Qian Meng's move appearance was indeed a sword technique with a wide opening and closing, rather than a light sword technique, which was rare among cultivators.

So he asked curiously, "Uncle, what kind of business do you usually do?" ”

Qian Meng rolled his eyes, everyone is a cultivator, what kind of business can they do?

"Serious business, in our area of demons and demons, to earn a little money to support themselves. Xiaodao Chief, do you have a magic weapon like a ghost head knife? ”

Qian Meng just asked, after all, most magic weapons are still sword styles, but he doesn't really hope for this, he is already rummaging in the jade bone sword pile to find a wider big sword.

"Devil's head knife?"

Zhang Ziyu's eyes narrowed, this thing is not an executioner's thing, and then looking at Qian Meng's body and breath, it seems that he really feels like an executioner.

"Little Daoist doesn't need to guess, my ancestor was an executioner, and when it came to my father's generation, I recognized a master, and then I entered the cultivation world."

Qian Meng was generous and grinned.

Zhang Ziyu shook his head and said, "I don't have a ghost head knife, but why don't you try this?" ”

He handed the pistol to Qian Meng, and Qian Meng was stunned for a moment: "Isn't this a pistol, it's also a magic weapon." ”

"Read the instructions carefully."

Qian Meng looked at the words listed by Zhang Ziyu before and was taken aback: "Are you serious?" ”

"Of course, the products produced by Maoshan must be high-quality."

The Taoist of Thousand Cranes stopped talking on the side, wanting to tell his nephew that it was not okay to use the name of the master like this?

But thinking about the craftsmanship of my master and nephew, I still held it back, it is indeed a high-quality product, and there seems to be no problem with it.

"Old money doesn't want to try?"

The obvious curiosity of the people around them was aroused, they were not as careless as Qian Meng, and they didn't take a closer look at those goods.

Just now, many people have already gone through all the goods, and their hearts have already set off turbulent waves.

The Little Yin Blood Pei Yuan Pill, the Purple Gall Forging Body Pill, the Troll Elixir, and the Healing Elixir, the four pills had never heard of, but the medicinal effects above this introduction all attracted them.

But this elixir is really hard to verify, so it's better to take a look at the magic weapon first.

The magic weapons are also very impressive, especially the two guns and the black armor.

Qian Meng was not polite, picked up the black gun and entered the spiritual power, and then banged into two shots, and the two thunderbolts hit out in an instant, hitting a futon thirty meters away, and the thunder and fire lit up in an instant.

"It's powerful."

"This is Maoshan palm thunder?!"

Some people have good eyesight and can see that this thunder bomb is somewhat similar to the palm mine, but it is precisely because of this that they are even more shocked.

If you can launch palm thunder by inputting spiritual power, then wouldn't ordinary talismans be useless?

Gan!

The faces of several people who were going to sell talismans at this trade fair changed, they were not talisman masters, and the talismans they made were roughly this power, and now with this thing, their harvest was much smaller.

"Rumble"

Qian Meng fired a few more shots, and his face turned a little weaker, and then he stopped.

The consumption of the black spear firing palm thunder is still not small, and after a few shots, his own guy who has built a heavy foundation has already consumed a quarter of his spiritual power, so there is no need to continue to try.

The high consumption is not the disadvantage of this black gun, Qian Meng admits that the high consumption is due to his lack of strength, and it has nothing to do with the black gun.

"Uncle, how do you feel? Do you still need a ghost head knife? ”

"What kind of ghost head knife, I said I want to pass the ghost head knife, I want this black gun, the Taoist chief just calls me Qian Meng, how to change this black gun?"

Qian Meng cheekily asked the price, it seemed that the ancestral ghost head knife technique was going to be replaced by the craftsmanship of this pistol.

Also, what man can resist the pleasure of handjob?

Zhang Ziyu pointed to the words he had carved, which had already been written before.

"Two hundred years of black spear medicinal materials, fifty years of medicinal materials, or cultivation materials equivalent to this value, you can take them out for me to evaluate, and the useful pills, classics, and secret arts can be valued at a premium."

"Hiss"

Everyone gasped, a hundred years of medicinal herbs are not easy to find, and few of them have them in their hands.

At this time, they went to take a closer look at other commodities, a bottle of thirty-year-old medicinal herbs for the Little Yin Blood Pei Yuan Pill, a bottle of forty-year-old medicinal herbs for the Troll Elixir, a bottle of eighty-year-old medicinal herbs for the Purple Bile Forging Body Pill, or 4 medicinal herbs for fifty years.

The magic weapon is more expensive, a fifty-year-old medicinal material in the inner armor of the giant python, the jade bone sword is also in its eighty-year-old or so, and the tyrant armor three-piece set, each of which is a hundred-year-old medicinal material for thirty years, and a set is at least a three-hundred-year-old medicinal material, which is worth tens of thousands of oceans in the world, and it is still priceless.

What is more difficult to barter is the conversion of value, so Zhang Ziyu simply measured it according to the value of his own consumption, that is, medicinal materials, but set a standard.

But this standard makes people see it, and I can't help but feel a chill in my heart, it's so expensive that I can't afford it.

They have more or less some medicinal materials in their hands, but if they really want to take out the medicinal materials with a hundred years of medicinal power at once, they just want to eat it, and it is almost all the stuff at the bottom of the box.

For a while, many people retreated, and some people smiled bitterly: "Maoshan products are really high-quality products, but we have no capital for this transaction." ”

Some people are knowledgeable and don't think that this price is outrageous, expensive is expensive, but take the black gun as an example, it is equivalent to a lasting palm thunder, this thing is more powerful than ordinary high-grade magic weapons, isn't it worth the price?

Some people secretly thought about what they should change, and the magic weapon couldn't be changed, but this little yin blood Pei Yuan Pill or the like of a giant elixir, they didn't have to take it.

Of course, there are also people with red eyes and sour words: "Maoshan is really a big faction, everything is so expensive, what classics and secret techniques can be premium, why are Maoshan's things not enough to learn?" ”

As soon as these words came out, the people around him suddenly distanced themselves from the mean-skinny monk, Zhang Ziyu's face was slightly cold, and when he looked over, his eyes flashed like an electric arc, full of intimidation, and the person was startled.

"Why do you have an opinion about our Maoshan?"

As soon as these words came out, the man's face turned pale, and he just subconsciously said sour words, who thought that Zhang Ziyu still listened to it, and now he really wanted to make him choke, but he didn't dare, and he looked gray for a while, and he held back for a long time before saying: "I'm just talking, misunderstanding." ”

"The thing is here, the price is clearly marked, if you have a problem, you can not buy it, you can negotiate if you are not sure, as for the classics and secret arts, do you know that the knowledge of our predecessors is the foundation of my generation of cultivators, and the premium exchange, why not?"

Zhang Ziyu's tone was clear, his eyes looked at the monks around him, and said: "Xiaodao is not talented, but he likes to read, if there are classics and secret techniques that are willing to cut his love, he will naturally not treat you badly." ”

People treat him well, Zhang Ziyu is naturally kind to others.

The others are not as good as this thin-faced monk, but Zhang Ziyu didn't give a face, and of course he wouldn't be low-voiced.

"Knowledge is the foundation of a cultivator's life, that's a good saying!"

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