Chapter 633: The Fat Sheep That Was Slaughtered Indiscriminately
Zhao Sigongzi frowned and said: "Tong Suo has nothing to do with me, anyway, these things need to be at least three high-grade spirit stones before I can make a move." ”
Jia Su nodded unhurriedly and confirmed, "Is Childe going to pawn all these pills on the table at once?"
Zhao Sigongzi shook his head and said: "Not only that, there are still a lot of things in my Qiankun Ring, you have seen these pills first." ”
Jia Su pinched up a mutton fat jade bottle, first put it to his ear and shook it, there was a rustling sound in the bottle, showing that it was filled with a lot of small pills or powders, he looked at it carefully, and saw that the bottle was written with the three words "rejuvenation powder" in fly-headed small letters. This is a kind of elixir that can increase longevity, and it has a certain effect on monks in the Qi refining and even foundation building period, and the price in the world is generally around an intermediate spirit stone.
Unexpectedly, this young master of Sequoia River really had some treasures in his hands, Jia Su glanced at the large and small pill bottles on the table, and felt that he was going to make a big deal today. He instructed the man to take a pen and paper, ready to record the details of each pill and magic weapon, then gently picked the cap of the bottle, and asked Zhao Sigongzi casually: "I don't know if the prince plans to kill these things, or will he not do it temporarily, first branch some spirit stones from me, and then redeem the things when he has enough money in the future?"
Zhao Sigongzi hesitated a little, and only said, you have seen things first, tell me how many spirit stones you can be and then speak.
Jia Su chuckled and said, "The reason why I asked this question is because of the rules of the store, if you die, you can estimate the price more." ”
Zhao Sigongzi's fat face twitched for a while, and he gritted his teeth and said, "You should be valued according to death." ”
Jia Su nodded, took the uncovered rejuvenation powder under his nose, sniffed it carefully, and his face couldn't help but change color slightly.
Zhao Sigongzi was staring at him, and when he saw this, he hurriedly asked: "What's the matter? My rejuvenation is an ancestral elixir, and my ancestor is about to end his life, and he is not willing to use it when he enters the coffin." ”
A strange look appeared on Jia Su's face, and he pondered for a long time before he said, "Childe, this bottle of Chinese elixir, did you show anyone else before you came to me?"
Zhao Sigongzi was slightly stunned, nodded and said: "I have been to a few treasure pavilions and asked someone to identify these pills, but the price they offer is very low, and they treat me as a fat sheep who doesn't know how to do it." ”
The corners of Jia Su's mouth twitched, and his face was full of pain: "Childe is afraid that he has been deceived, if my judgment is not bad, the rejuvenation powder in this bottle has been adjusted, and now the bottle is just some ordinary blood pills." ”
Zhao Sigongzi was a little stupid, and hurriedly handed over a bottle of pills and asked Jia Su to taste it.
Jia Su opened four or five bottles of pills in a row, and the names written on the bottles were quite loud, but the contents were completely different from the horse's mouth, which were fundamentally different things.
There are even two medicine bottles sealed with beeswax, and if you look closely, you can still see the traces of the beeswax being remelted.
Under the guidance of Jia Su, Zhao Sigongzi carefully looked at the two medicine bottles, his face turned pale with anger, and he stomped his feet and scolded his mother, saying that he was killed by a profiteer.
Jia Su asked him with a wry smile, when he asked someone to identify these pills before, did he also inspect the goods on the spot like this?
Zhao Sigongzi showed a sudden look on his face, sighed heavily and said, it was all his mother's palm that sent him to the counter to ask the shopkeeper, but he didn't expect to be secretly transferred by these turtle grandsons!
Jia Su asked Zhao Si which shops he had patronized? Zhao Si crossed his fingers and said a few places, including shops in several small towns such as Wild Wolf Town. Jia Su shook his head when he heard this, and felt sorry in his heart: It's a pity that he was a big fat sheep, but he was taken first and slaughtered several times.
He didn't give up and looked at a few more bottles of pills, but only found three or five bottles that had never been tampered with, but none of them were valuable goods.
Zhao Sigongzi's face turned pale, and he sat there for a long time without speaking.
Jia Su sighed for a while, and also said that people's hearts are not ancient, and when Zhao Si came to his senses a little, he asked him what magic weapon he still carried?
Zhao Sigongzi hesitated for a while, took out the golden magic sword that he had taken out before from the Qiankun ring, handed it to Jia Su with a bitter face, and said: "This magic sword was exchanged for two sequoia river crystals in Wild Wolf Town, it is said to be a high-frequency magic sword, I originally planned to wait for the foundation to be built in the future, and then do the sacrifice." Now that I think about it, the grade of this magic sword is probably not as superb as they say. ”
Jia Su took the small sword, shook it slightly, the sword body rose to more than three feet long, he shook his wrist, pulled out a sword flower, and then threw the magic sword on the table, shook his head and said: "I don't like it, the gold and silver inlaid with diamonds on this sword are genuine, the only thing is that the mana is insufficient, I am afraid that it will not be used as a magic sword for foundation building monks." ”
Zhao Si was completely dumbfounded now, like a defeated rooster, and he no longer had the swaggering appearance when he entered the shop just now.
Jia Su persuaded a few words on the side, Zhao Si suddenly remembered something, and took out a lot of books from the Qiankun ring and said: "I still have a lot of family heirlooms of Taoism and Dan on my body, these things will not be transferred to me too, right?"
Jia Su had already lightened his mind about him, and when he heard this, his eyes lit up, and he hurriedly said: "The Dao Dharma Dan Jue can't be imitated in a hurry, at most it is just transcribed by someone with a jade slip, and what you have in your hand should still be the original." ”
Zhao Si pushed the thick pile of books on the table to Jia Su and said, "Most of them are scattered Taoist recipes collected by my ancestors from the Sequoia River Valley, and many of them are transcribed from animal skin scrolls from the south. ”
Jia Su picked up a thin booklet and flipped through it casually, and sure enough, what was drawn on it was a blood talisman transcribed on an animal skin scroll. He also knows a little about the barbarian blood talisman, and it should be right to look at the patterns, but since it is a transcription, there is no blood, and it is useless to think about it.
He flipped through several scrolls of blood talismans in a row, all of which were transcribed patterns, and then he flipped through a few scrolls with missing heads and tails, only to feel that the words and sentences in them were profound, and he couldn't tell what they were worth for a while?
Zhao Si asked again and again on the side, but Jia Su just read the book with his head bored and didn't dare to spit out easily. Zhao Si was distraught, so he simply walked to the window with his hands behind his back, pretending to watch the street scene of Sifang Street and no longer disturb it.
Jia Su picked up a book casually, and saw that there was no handwriting on the cover, and the paper of the original volume was very new, not like an ancient scroll. He was a little puzzled in his heart, turned a page, and couldn't help but be startled, the picture in the book was a woman who was not wearing an inch, half-lying and half-lying, scratching her head and making all kinds of unbearable appearances.
Jia Su had also seen the "world," and he secretly glanced at Zhao Si by the window, and all kinds of disdain rose in his heart: This kind of waste who only knows how to eat, drink, and have fun is not happy at home, and if he has to run out of the world, he deserves to be deceived! He was just about to close the fragment, his eyes swept over the woman, and his heart suddenly jumped: This woman's face is so familiar, how can she be similar to the lord of Cainiang?