Steward Wen thinks he has a good hand in his calculations.

But I don't know.

There is no relevant record of the Demon Lai Grass refining the Restoration Spirit Soup in Mangzhou or even in the entire Great Zhou, but this Spirit Grass was picked by Uncle Qi in the desert.

So.

Rejuvenation Spirit Soup is for Fu Shiyi.

It's a monopoly business.

Fu Shiyi was fearless, and said with a smile: "My lord, the content of the bottle of spirit soup you are holding in your hand is equivalent to a second-order high-grade elixir, you see, this price?"

Steward Wen waved his hand magnificently: "Then according to the price of Zengyuan Dan." ”

Fang City.

One Zengyuan Pill costs two hundred spirit stones.

Fu Shiyi's face bloomed with a smile.

She had twenty bottles of Rejuvenation Spiritual Soup in her hand.

And so it goes.

This batch of spirit soup can be counted into four thousand spirit stones at once.

For Fu Shiyi, this is a lot of money.

But Steward Wen didn't frown, he accepted it all, and Steward Wen was about to take the spirit stone outside, but Fu Shiyi stopped him loudly:

"My lord, I don't want spirit stones. ”

"I want to exchange a fire-attribute third-order flying sword magic weapon from you, I don't know if it's convenient?"

Steward Wen takes care of the general affairs hall of the Lan Yi Division,

In the twelve miles to and from the jurisdiction, they also do business.

He nodded.

Pat the storage bag.

Suddenly, five wooden boxes appeared on the table.

He flicked his index finger.

Suddenly, the nearest wooden box beside him was revealed.

A flying sword is revealed.

The flying sword shone with a red aura, but it was only half a foot long:

"This flying sword is called the Rainbow Demon, and it is made from the backbone of the third-order late-stage demon beast Rainbow Mi, and it contains a Rainbow Mi's natal spell Flame Explosion Technique, which is no less powerful than the third-order Burst Spirit Rune after stimulation, and costs six thousand spirit stones. ”

The "rainbow demon" engraved on the flying sword is very delicate.

At first glance, it is used by female nuns.

Fu Shiyi ruled it out first.

Seeing that Fu Shiyi couldn't look down on it, Steward Wen flicked his index finger.

The next wooden box slowly opened:

"The name of this sword is called Aoyun, the third-order high-grade, it is from the Qin family in Gaoshan County, with obsidian and fine iron as raw materials, and the third-order refiner made it in 7749 days, it is indestructible, and the sharp weapons below the magic weapon are difficult to damage it, and the price is 7,500 spirit stones. ”

Seven thousand five hundred spirit stones?!

My good girl, Fu Shiyi felt sorry in his heart.

It's true that the sword is a good sword, but the price is too high.

Fu Shiyi looked at it reluctantly and looked at the next wooden box.

Steward Wen's eyes flashed, and he continued to introduce:

"The two flying swords below are all from the disciples of Master Yunzhen of Mangzhou, Master Yunzhen is our No. 1 refining master in Mangzhou, so the quality of this flying sword is not a problem.......... Both of them are third-order high-grade, and the former one is inlaid with a fire spirit bead, so the price is eight thousand nine hundred, which is five hundred spirit stones more expensive than the other. ”

This flying sword.

The price of a handful is higher than that of a handful!

Where can she afford it.

Fu Shiyi swallowed with difficulty.

A little embarrassed:

"Steward Wen, I am shy in my pocket, I just want to exchange the four thousand spirit stones I bought for the Restoration Spirit Soup for a flying sword with a comparable price, do you have any more suitable ones?"

"There just is. ”

Steward Wen glanced at Fu Shiyi.

There is some hope in my heart.

He did have a lot of more than four thousand flying swords in his hand, and the reason why he took out these five was to try to see if the people of the Fu family really found any treasures from Qin Huai.

But now it seems.

But he overestimated.

Steward Wen rolled up his sleeves, and the five wooden boxes on the table disappeared in an instant, and the light flashed, but there were more than a dozen new wooden boxes on the table.

Wen Guan Shi index finger flicked.

More than a dozen wooden boxes "bang bang bang" and the lid was lifted.

"Fu Lichang, the price of these flying swords is less than six thousand spirit stones, you pick it first, and then talk to me about which one you like. ”

That's it.

Steward Wen picked up the witch spirit tea and tasted it carefully.

Obviously, the other party doesn't want to waste any more lip and tongue.

Fu Shiyi didn't care, he carefully looked at each flying sword with relish, and finally picked a flying sword with a dark color and crooked shape:

"My lord, how much does this flying sword cost?"

Steward Wen glanced at the flying sword and was surprised.

Then he smiled and said:

"Frieger, you have a good eye. ”

"This flying sword is made of fourth-order low-grade flame wood, the refiner who refined this flying sword is from a loose cultivation background, and he doesn't know the level of flame wood, and when he dies of illness, his grandson brought it to the Lanyi Sidian to sell, the connoisseur found that they are overused, but the wood has been completed, but it can't decompose the flame wood. ”

"Therefore, although this flying sword is only a third-order middle grade. ”

"The price is five thousand nine hundred and ninety spirit stones. ”

Fourth-order materials.

Those can all be used to refine magic weapons.

This price is not too expensive.

But Fu Shiyi can't afford it, and now she doesn't even have a spirit stone left in her bag, but fortunately, she has other preparations, Fu Shiyi smiled and said:

"My lord, I want this flying sword!"

"Hmm. ”

Steward Wen nodded lightly.

With a wave of his sleeve, the wooden box on the table mountain disappeared, leaving only the one that Fu Shiyi fancied.

Fu Shiyi took out the twenty bottles of Restoration Spirit Soup in the storage bag, placed them on the table, and waited for Steward Wen to check them one by one, and after accepting them, he took another wooden box and handed it to the other party:

"My lord, do you recognize the spirit grass here?"

in a wooden box.

It is a three-inch-tall spirit grass.

The leaves of the spirit grass are oval-shaped, but almost transparent.

Look at Reiki.

It's just a first-order spirit grass.

Although Steward Wen couldn't name it, this kind of low-cost spirit grass didn't have any effect on him, and he looked at Fu Shiyi suspiciously:

"Fu Lichang, does this spirit grass still contain any stories?"

Fu Shiyi nodded with a smile.

Not much to say, though.

Instead, he took out another wooden box.

This time, the wooden box contained a gray spirit grass, and as soon as the box was opened, a breath of evil qi overflowed.

This grass.

Steward Wen is naturally familiar.

It is the puppet grass that has caused headaches for countless pioneers.

Steward Wen's mind turned, and suddenly he thought of a possibility, his body suddenly stood up, and even his breathing became heavy, and his eyes stared at Fu Shiyi.

Fu Shiyi didn't go around the bend either.

Directly:

"My lord, that transparent spirit grass in your hand is a purified puppet grass! As you can see, we have found a way to completely remove the puppet grass. ”

"Really?!" Steward Wen's voice was excited, so these two words were shouted out, and the sound almost broke.

How dare I make such a joke with an adult. Fu Shiyi got up and said, "My lord, you come with me, you will know at a glance." ”

"Lead the way!!"

Steward Wen's eyes twinkled.

The bodies that followed Fu Shiyi out were faintly trembling with excitement.

Seeing this, Wu Kui, who was outside the door, was stunned for a while, but it was rare for the adults of his family to act so abnormally, and he couldn't help but follow.