Chapter 127: Unexpected Price

Fang Nan's thoughts didn't last long, after about half a cup of tea, there was a sound of footsteps at the staircase, he looked up, but saw a fat old man with a childish face appeared in sight, followed by the young man. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

Seeing Fang Nan, the fat old man arched his hand slightly, and said with a smile: "This is the Taoist friend who is going to make a trap talisman, how about I wait until the second floor to talk?"

Most of the monks on the first floor came and went just to buy a few spirit runes, in comparison, Fang Nan's trapped talismans were worth at least a few hundred spirit stones, which was indeed a big business, and it was normal for the other party to be so solemn.

Fang Nan nodded, and with a one-handed move, the spirit rune shelved next to him immediately rolled back and disappeared into his sleeve, and then Fang Nan followed the fat old man all the way up the stairs.

What was different from Fang Nan's imagination was that the layout structure on the second floor was not a shop at all, there were three rooms on each side of a long corridor, the wooden door was closed, and there were faint mana fluctuations escaping.

And at this moment, a wooden door at the end of the right-hand hand hand was suddenly pushed open, and the foundation building monk wearing a hat that he had seen below walked out unhurriedly, and the fat old man was stunned and wondered: "Senior Zhao, haven't you still negotiated the price, why did you come out so quickly?"

Monk Zhuji paused for a moment, and under the dark cyan hat, a hoarse middle-aged man's voice came out: "No way, there is something suddenly in the sect that I want to go back to deal with, so I have to talk about it again next month." ”

"I see, in this case, the main pavilion will keep that thing for the seniors first, and then come to talk after the seniors have dealt with the affairs of the sect. ”

The fat old man sighed, and said with a look of regret on his face.

The man in the hat nodded, and immediately under the escort of the fat old man, he went down the stairs and disappeared in front of him.

Fang Nan on the side frowned without leaving a trace at the moment, I don't know if it was his delusion, this foundation building senior seemed to stay on his face for a while when he passed by him, and then turned around.

Although he had some doubts in his heart about the identity of this senior who did not show his true face, Fang Nan naturally would not open his mouth to ask the fat old man about something.

Speaking of which, although the fat old man didn't look amazing, he had a cultivation of the twelfth layer of qi refining, which was enough to make Fang Nan feel a little jealous of this person.

Under the guidance of the fat old man, after entering the first room on the left, the other party closed the door casually, and a green glimmer of light appeared on the surface of the door panel, Fang Nan's divine sense swept over, and after confirming that it was just a simple soundproof magic array, he ignored it and looked at the furnishings in the house.

In front of me was a very small room, only two or three feet wide, except for a round table facing the window and three or four chairs, nothing else, and a ray of autumn sun penetrated through the window, and the light was bright, and it looked refreshing.

Seeing this scene, Fang Nan directly sat down in front of one of the chairs, and after the fat old man also sat down opposite, he shook his sleeve robe, and a thick pile of ground charms appeared on the table.

"This is all the trapping talismans under it, as for the quality, you will know it as soon as you check it. ”

As soon as the fat old man sat down, he laughed when he heard this, and hurriedly waved his hand and said: "Although the old man is the shopkeeper of this building, the level of appreciation of the quality of the spirit rune is not as high as that of the guy downstairs. Glancing at Fang Nan, he smiled and said, "Actually, if Daoist friends don't have anything important, they don't have to be so anxious. ”

Fang Nan was speechless for a while when he heard this, he really didn't rush to make this batch of spirit runes, after all, the time limit for going out of the mountain this time was three days, and the time was still very generous, but when he saw the southeast monk appear just now, his heart swayed for a while, so he didn't feel at ease thinking about it.

"In the north below, Jiazhou is scattered, and I don't know what to call the shopkeeper?" Seeing the fat old man looking at him, Fang Nan smiled and said.

"It turned out that Fang Daoyou was a loose cultivator, and the old man thought that with Daoyou's cultivation, he must be a disciple from a nearby sect. The fat old man looked at Fang Nan with some surprise, and said in surprise, "Seeing that Daoist friends are only about twenty years old, it is really extremely rare to have this realm at this age in casual cultivation." ”

Fang Nan smiled without saying a word, and after his gaze moved slightly, he landed on the table.

Seeing this, the fat old man naturally understood what Fang Nan meant, since the other party didn't want to make too many detours, he got straight to the point, bowed his hand slightly, and explained with a smile: "The old man's surname is Luo, and he has been in charge of the five talismans here for several years, with the old man's age, unless he can get away with building the foundation successfully, otherwise he will spend the rest of his life here." ”

"What do you mean?"

"Not only has the trapping talisman been accepted this time, but if Fang Daoyou still has a trapping talisman in the future, this pavilion will not refuse it. The fat old man smiled and said, "Of course, in addition to the ground trapping talisman, other rare spirit talismans are also possible, if it can really cooperate for a long time, this pavilion is willing to add another one percent to the purchase price of the pass." ”

The method of making the trapping talisman is relatively unpopular, and it is extremely difficult, resulting in its price being almost one of the highest among the low-level spirit runes, which Fang Nan is naturally aware of, but he didn't expect that this shopkeeper surnamed Luo put forward such a request for a long-term acquisition.

With a move in his heart, Fang Nan suddenly remembered something, but said quietly on his face: "Let's not talk about the future, these trapping talismans are all the savings of Fang Mou, a total of fifty-six, what price does Luo Daoyou plan to offer?"

The fat old man hesitated for a while, then gritted his teeth, and directly made a gesture of six, "Originally, according to the purchase price, it was ten spirit stones, if Fang Daoyou can still provide this talisman in the future, the old man is willing to pay six hundred spirit stones to buy it." ”

"Six hundred spirit stones?"

This figure made Fang Nan shocked when he heard it, before coming here, he never thought that these trapping talismans could be sold at this price, after all, according to his previous experience in Spirit Beast Mountain, a trapping talisman can be sold for seven spirit stones at a high price.

It seems that in this Jixian Mansion, the unpopular talisman of the trapping charm is even rarer.

Nodding, Fang Nan agreed with the price, "Then six hundred spirit stones, if you accumulate a certain amount of spirit runes in your hand in the future, you will also give priority to selling a noble pavilion." ”

The old man surnamed Luo stroked his beard, bowed his head with satisfaction, and with a wave of his big sleeves, there was an extra storage bag on the table.

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