Lu Kun nodded, ending the inquiry of the Blood Refining Grass, he looked at the slightly flickering eyes of the black-robed deacon opposite, and a sneer appeared in his heart, and said, "By the way, Huang Daoyou, I don't know if Wanbao Pavilion can accept psychic weapons?"

The black-robed deacon nodded hurriedly, showing a flattering look and said, "Of course accept it, our family of Wanbao Pavilion also has a Yuan Infant Monk in charge, as long as the things of Daoist friends are good, we will accept them no matter where they come from." Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Lu Kun looked at the black-robed deacon, took out a storage bag, and said, "Here, there are some psychic magic weapons, Daoist friends can identify them and see how many spirit stones are worth in total." ”

The black-clothed deacon took the storage bag, looked at it carefully, and after a while, his face changed slightly, he had been in the Wanbao Pavilion for many years, and he had a set of methods for viewing the device.

The magic weapons in this storage bag are all the kind used by ordinary foundation building period monks, and they are not particularly sophisticated, but after he observes them with his divine sense, he will find that the refining techniques of each of these magic weapons seem to be different.

Then it is obvious that these magic weapons are all obtained from murder and looting.

"The early-stage foundation building monk surnamed Lu in front of him actually killed seven early-stage foundation building monks and two mid-foundation building monks, which shows that his strength is quite strong. ”

"He should be stronger than the average mid-stage foundation building, slightly weaker than the late foundation building stage, similar to my judgment at the beginning, so that only two late-stage foundation building monks can suppress him, if there are three late-stage foundation building monks, he will not be able to escape. ”

The black-clothed deacon probed the artifact in the storage bag as various thoughts popped into his head.

In the previous conversation with the Blood Condensation Grass, he found out that Lu Kun was not from Chu State, but from another country, which made the black-clothed deacon have some thoughts.

Moreover, Lu Kun didn't even know about the famous Red Refining Sect of Chu State, so the identity of the scattered cultivator of other countries was basically not wrong, if it was a disciple of the Great Gate Sect, before coming to the Chu State, the elders in the sect would definitely tell him about the sect information of the Chu State.

Therefore, the black-clothed deacon judged that Lu Kun was a disciple of a loose cultivator in another country, or a broken family, relying on his powerful talent and exercises, and cultivating alone, and his worth was extremely expensive.

In this way, he naturally had the idea of greed, and the magic weapons that were thrown to him now made it easier for him to judge Lu Kun's strength, and he was more sure to start.

"Such a good talent, you actually want to be a casual cultivator, and you want to use the magic weapon in the storage bag to intimidate me, I really don't know if you are smart or stupid. ”

When the black-clothed deacon lowered his head and sneered, he didn't notice the corners of Lu Kun's slightly upturned mouth.

After a short while, the black-clothed deacon, who had made a decision in his heart, put down the storage bag in his hand and began to negotiate the price with Lu Kun.

Lu Kun seemed to know nothing about the black-clothed deacon's thoughts, so he bargained with him, and used these magic weapons that he didn't look down on, as well as 35,000 spirit stones, to buy eight mid-level high-level talismans and three fat jade bottles.

Then the black-clothed deacon of Wanbaolou greeted Lu Kun and personally led them downstairs.

At the same time, the small ones downstairs had some troubles in their hearts, and Lu Kun had been up for a long time, more than an hour had passed, and ordinary monks in the foundation building period would buy it for so long.

Soon, Lu Kun and the others walked down.

"Huang Daoyou, I'll go to other places in Fang City for a while, I don't need to send each other off, so I won't say goodbye. ”

The black-clothed deacon nodded, hugged his fists and said, "Then Lu Daoyou, there will be a period later!"

"There will be a date later!"

Lu Kun patted the little who was waiting on the side, and said:

"Less, what's the daze, take us to continue to walk around the market. ”

A little ignorant was slapped by Lu Kun before he reacted and muttered, "Isn't that the black-clothed deacon of Wanbaolou?"

"yes, what's wrong?"

The sluggish Qi Refining Stage cultivator's expression became a little excited, he took Lu Kun and walked out, and at the same time secretly glanced at the monk on the first floor of the Wanbao Building, and suddenly asked Lu Kun, "I take the liberty of asking, how many things did the seniors buy upstairs?"

Lu Kun's face turned cold, and he said in a cold voice: "Can you ask this too?"

"Ah, seniors, it's the juniors who are offended, but Deacon Huang usually only receives some monks in the later stage of foundation building, but I didn't expect to come down in person this time to send the seniors, the juniors were curious for a while, and asked the seniors to forgive me. ”

Hearing Lu Kun's cold voice, he was so frightened that he broke out in a cold sweat, he just saw the black-clothed deacon sending it off, and guessed that Lu Kun had bought a large sum of things, so he forgot about this taboo in an excited mood.

Lu Kun's expression eased, stepped out of the gate of Wanbaolou, and said lightly: "I bought more than 30,000 spirit stones, but it's still a little close, you hurry up and take me to the merchant second only to Wanbaolou." ”

"Ah, okay, okay, senior, wait for me. ”

Hearing the number of more than 30,000, he was almost surprised to fall at the door of Wanbaolou, which means that Wanbaolou can divide him into more than 1,000 spirit stones this time, which is half the value of Zhuji Dan.

So when he heard that Lu Kun was going to buy it from other homes, his face flushed with excitement, he bent his waist, his face was full of flattery, and he ran to the front to lead the way, leading Lu Kun to the next family.

When Lu Kun went out, the black-clothed deacon had already come to the fifth floor of Wanbao Building, where no guests were forbidden, and only the stewards inside Wanbao Building could come in.

At this time, the black-clothed deacon reported something to an old man in the first seat with a respectful face, this old man was full of mana, and he was a monk at the peak of the late stage of foundation building.

It took about a stick of incense before the black-clothed deacon finished the matter.

The late-stage old man spoke: "So, this person's cultivation of the thunder attribute technique should have the strength of the middle stage of foundation building?"

The black-clothed deacon replied: "Yes, so I think that if the two cousins make a move, they will be able to take him down, even if his thunder attribute technique is strong, there is no way to face the two late-stage foundation building monks." ”

"Where is he now?"

"I should go to a few other houses to buy some middle-level top-level talismans, that hyacinth named Xiao Xiao followed him, don't worry about the clan uncle, when I went downstairs, I unknowingly placed our family's unique tracking technique at the hem of his trousers, and he would definitely not be able to find it with his divine sense in the early stage of foundation building. ”

The old man stood up, took two steps back and forth, and said in a cold voice: "In order to ensure that nothing goes wrong, I will also take a trip, in case the two of them miss, my Wanbaolou will have some trouble." ”

When the black-clothed deacon heard this, he showed a little joy and said, "If there is an uncle of the clan, that kid surnamed Lu will definitely be in trouble." ”

The old man waved his hand: "You go and inform your two cousins and ask them to take out two magic weapons from the library that are resistant to thunder and lightning, so that the battle will be easier." ”

"Yes, Uncle Clan. ”

After speaking, the black-clothed deacon walked downstairs quite excitedly, he was very excited in his heart, this time he sent a fat fish to the family, if he took it, he would definitely have a share.

Thinking of the storage bag with a full hundred thousand spirit stones, his steps downstairs became more brisk.