Wan Qingping nodded, and then walked down the stairs to the second floor.

Half of the second floor is obscured by a screen, and the other half is simply furnished, with a bookshelf leaning against a whitewashed whitewashed wall filled with various thread-bound books.

A small desk, on which are placed the four treasures of the study, a monk dressed as a Confucian scholar is half-lying on a rattan chair next to the desk, holding an old parchment in his hand and looking at it over and over again, looking very leisurely.

"Meet the seniors!" Wan Qingping hurriedly saluted, although this person in front of him did not scatter the coercion of the foundation monk, but this person was the only one here, according to the words of the shopkeeper, it must be the owner of the shop.

"Little friends don't need to be polite, there are only customers and shops here, there are no seniors and juniors! if there is anything that needs to be identified, just take it out!" Confucius said very kindly, and then put the book in his hand on the desk aside.

Wan Qingping didn't say anything more, slapped the storage bag, and something flew out of the storage bag, and then put it on the table.

Confucian Sheng pinched it up with two fingers, glanced at this thing, and said: "This hairpin is carved from a kind of soul-suppressing stone, not a magic weapon, just simply carved into jewelry, even without carving, it has the effect of calming the mind, often used as a practice aid, so that people can quickly settle down, it is very precious for monks in the Qi training period, and it can only be purchased by monks who build a foundation, but this thing has little effect on Jindan monks." ”

Then Confucius took out a small silver scale from the drawer of the desk and weighed the hairpin: "One tael or six coins, about the value of about five hundred and fifty spirit stones." ”

Wan Qingping happily took the hairpin, he didn't expect it to be worth so many spirit stones, not bad!

Then Wan Qingping took out another thing, but it was the red stone the size of the canopy.

Confucius saw the stone, and then put it in front of his eyes and looked at it carefully for a while, and then took out a small jade hammer and hit it twice on the stone, making a crisp sound, and the aftersound echoed, his eyes suddenly lit up, and his calm expression actually changed a little: "Xiaoyou's this thing is good!"

Confucian Sheng actually praised this thing well, it was good to be able to make a monk like him who usually handles a lot of treasures praise it well, this red stone must be better than the hairpin just now, Wan Qingping's heart suddenly blossomed, and even a few shallow pits on his face seemed to be a little glowing.

"This thing is called red gold, it is a rare refining material, which can generally be used to refine top-level magic weapons, but Xiaoyou's piece is complete and in high condition, and it can also be barely used for the refining of ordinary magic weapons!

When Wan Qingping heard that he could actually refine magic weapons, and then heard that there were at least six thousand spirit stones, he almost fainted with joy. It's no wonder that such a gaffe is so gaffe, such a good thing actually fell into his hand, and Wan Qingping really didn't know what words to use to express his mood at this moment.

"I don't know if Xiaoyou intends to transfer this thing, I can bid for six thousand five hundred spirit stones!" "Confucius waited for Wan Qingping to calm down for a while, and then opened his mouth to say this.

With his experience, coupled with Wan Qingping's appearance, he knew that Wan Qingping was a guy who picked up a treasure by chance, otherwise he would not have such a treasure with such a low cultivation.

It is estimated that he will never know the truth, this is Wan Qingping personally slaughtered a foundation building monk, the monk who once went to the island to search for traces seems to be at least in the middle of foundation building, and the monk who can fight hard and make him injured is almost this cultivation, but in the end Wan Qingping slaughtered it.

Wan Qingping thought about it, he didn't lack spirit stones now, but he was not in a hurry to sell them, but suddenly he thought about something, so he opened his mouth and said: "Seniors, juniors don't sell this thing!"

"Not for sale?" Confucian Sheng was a little surprised, in his opinion, this kind of little monk estimated that he had never seen six thousand five hundred spirit stones in his life, and he should be happy to get six thousand five hundred spirit stones after taking great luck, and he agreed to come down, but Wan Qingping's words were very unexpected to him.

"Yes, but if the predecessors have the Three Treasures of the Foundation Building in exchange, it is okay!" It turned out that Wan Qingping remembered the incident he encountered in the stall area two days ago, and this is why he had the above words.

Although things that can refine magic weapons are rare, they are very likely not to be used for a lifetime, because the chance of being able to condense the golden pill is too low, and even the current situation of building the foundation with Wan Qingping is enough. If he can exchange it for the Three Treasures of Foundation Building, then his hope of building a foundation will be much greater, and it will be more important to himself than the entire magic weapon, not to mention that this red head gold is now just a piece of refining magic weapon materials.

"Xiaoyou is a little interesting, although the value of any of the three treasures of the foundation building is not as good as this thing, it is indeed relatively rare! You can't get it without chance!"

"The things of the juniors are not bad, otherwise the seniors will not be interested!" Wan Qingping said respectfully but unyieldingly.

"Haha, Xiaoyou is interesting, indeed interesting! Confucian said, but at this time, his afterglow had been observing Wan Qingping, and seeing that Wan Qingping was still silent, he nodded, it was extraordinary to have such a city at such a young age.

Confucius continued: "But I see that Xiaoyou is not yet the time to build the foundation, I have a friend, he has a few squeaky flowers, but they are not yet mature, and the fastest one that can mature will take about five or six years, why don't Xiaoyou take this thing and exchange it at that time, how about it? Of course, I will make up for the difference in price!"

Wan Qingping thought about it for a while, and his mind moved, it seemed that Confucianism was really tempted by his own things, so he used the best snake beating with a stick, and said: "The three treasures of foundation building are relatively rare, and the treasures that can expel erysipelas during the Qi training period should not be difficult for the seniors, how about exchanging the remaining price difference with this thing?"

As soon as these words came out, he saw that Confucian immediately stared at Wan Qingping with both eyes, and he felt a little furious in his heart, and secretly thought: This person won't kill people and take treasures here, right?

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