Chapter Eighty-Five: A Battle of Wits and Courage

Yu Yilie frowned slightly, he had also paid attention to the prices of medium-grade magic weapons outside the hall before, most of them were above eight hundred spirit stones, and a few even as many as a thousand.

And in terms of words and appearances, he is one of the veterans, although the old man in black shirt did not show anything abnormal, but just from the corner of this old man's eyes shrank slightly, he knew that there must be something strange in it.

The night charm on the side couldn't help frowning slightly when he heard this, and the price was also too low, so he said: "Senior, this spear is also a medium-grade magic weapon, and it is worth at least seven hundred spirit stones, right? ”

"How could the old man deliberately lower the price, but because I, Wanbaolou, am proficient in the way of refining weapons, why do I need to buy magic weapons? The price is naturally quite low, otherwise how can this building be profitable?"

Even so, the younger generation still doesn't bother, and believes that other shops will definitely be able to offer higher prices. Yu Yilie's eyes flashed with a different color, and then he opened his mouth to prepare to leave.

The black-shirted old man was immediately anxious when he heard this, but he didn't want to show his feet, so he had to straighten up and cover up the past.

"That's it, if you two juniors say that I have a personal vendetta, the old man will make an exception today. This medium-grade magic weapon, the old man bought it with eight hundred spirit stones himself, can it be considered fair?" The black-shirted old man's expression returned to normal, and he said lightly.

Ye Mei was overjoyed when she heard this, and her steps as she was about to leave couldn't help but slow, and she turned around and said, "Senior is really a good person, Brother Xiaolie, don't you hand over the magic weapon to this senior soon!"

Lao Dao couldn't help but look relieved when he heard this, and looked at Yu Yilie with a slight smile on the corner of his mouth, obviously signaling him to give him the spear in his hand.

Unexpectedly, Yu Yilie instead put away the hundred refining spears, and then said respectfully: "The juniors have ordinary magic weapons, but the seniors are useless to take them, so if you dare to let the seniors break the bank, the kid should go outside and take a look." ”

"Silly boy, there will be seven hundred spirit stones outside at most, since this old man is willing to bid more, it is better to sell it to him." Nightglow tugged at his sleeve, her red lips moving slightly, dissuading him.

And Yu Yilie couldn't help but be stunned when he heard this, and then looked at the black-shirted old man who was not far from them, but saw that he didn't react, and couldn't help but flash a trace of doubt in his eyes.

"What about my sister's voice transmission technique! He can't hear it, so we'll sell it to him. Night Charm continued, but the black-shirted old man who was unaware of the side looked at them with a slightly strange expression.

In front of his more condensed divine sense, Night Charm's trick was just a big knife in front of Guan Gong, and the reason why he didn't expose it was to watch this little girl help him speak.

However, Yu Yilie hadn't learned the art of voice transmission yet, and it was not easy to tell her what he had discovered, so he had to continue to pretend to be stupid.

"Sister Mei, forget it, it's not good to let the seniors break the money like this! Let's go, although there are fewer spirit stones outside, it is more than enough to refine a low-grade magic weapon. As he spoke, Yu Yilie prepared to go out.

Seeing that he couldn't resist him, Night Charm had no choice but to sigh and step forward to follow him, while apologizing to Lao Dao.

Lao Dao saw that the originally stable business suddenly turned yellow, and secretly scolded this stinky boy for being really brainless. Seeing that the two of them were about to leave, he couldn't help but panic suddenly, and hurriedly said: "Stinky boy, stop me! Isn't it just a low-grade magic weapon? The old man will refine it for you! The old man will give it to you the same way!"

Night Charm couldn't help but be stunned when she heard this, is this old way stupid?

Yu Yilie paused, and a faint smile crossed the corner of his mouth, but he turned around with a bitter face and said: "The junior suddenly remembered that the power of the middle-grade magic weapon is greater than the lower-grade magic weapon, so it is better not to practice it! ”

Night Charm glanced at him suspiciously, not knowing what was wrong with his little brother, and his attitude was completely different from before. I also said that it was not easy to use it, why did I suddenly change my hexagram now.

However, there is nothing wrong with his statement, after all, the power of the middle-grade magic weapon is much greater than that of the low-grade. But she always felt that there was something wrong with it, thinking that it was from the spear, and her little brother had already discovered it.

"His grandmother's! You kid just say how can you sell it! The old man is too lazy to go around the bend with you, the tip of your spear is made of good material, it is made of Mithril, but it can be used to refine spiritual weapons, the old man has taken a fancy to it! Make a price!" The old man in black scolded, slapped the table, frowned, and said impatiently.

A smile appeared at the corner of Yu Yilie's mouth at this time, indicating that he had already noticed it. And Lao Dao couldn't help but twitch the muscles on his face when he saw it, and secretly sighed that this little fox was really a thief elf.

"This Mithril belongs to the fourth-order spirit material, so according to the market value of fifteen hundred spirit stones, the old man will give it to you at this price! Now you are satisfied, right? But don't think that the old man will refine the magic weapon for you again, this is fifteen medium-grade spirit stones, leave the gun, you can go!" Seeing that Yu Yilie did not speak, the old man explained impatiently, and then threw out a bag of spirit stones, and said lightly.

Looking at a bulging small cloth bag thrown out by Lao Dao, Yu Yilie didn't take it, but stood in place unmoved and looked at him with a smile.

"Little brother, you're going to get rich with these! Give the spear to this senior, what are you still doing in a daze? It can't be a fool, right?" Night Charm stretched out her hand and shook it in front of his eyes, asking suspiciously.

"I believe that the Mithril mentioned by the predecessors is indeed worth this price, but when the younger generations first refined it, the materials of this spear were integrated, and no other minerals were mixed into it. Yu Yilie couldn't help but look straight, his eyes stared at Lao Dao tightly, and said.

"Fart! The tip of the gun was obviously fused later! Could it be that the old man doesn't even have this eyesight?!" Lao Dao looked annoyed, stood up and said in a resolute tone.

"In this case, the junior had to go out and find someone to identify it, and then talk about this business. After all, the eyesight of the younger generation is not as good as that of the seniors. When Yu Yilie saw that it was exposed, he didn't care, but said so just in case.

When the old man heard this, his face suddenly turned depressed, and he sat back on the chair with a weak butt, muttering to himself: "Hey, you kid is simply a little fox, the old man admits it." The head of your spear is just made of ordinary refined iron ore, and the old man is not rare. But your gun... Hey, old man, the old man can't hold so many spirit stones in his hands for a while!"

At this time, Yu Yilie believed that this old Tao was telling the truth, and then he silently calculated it in his heart.

The entire length of the Hundred Refining Spear is about two meters two, and there are also a full two meters excluding the head of the spear, according to the market price of the old Tao before, the body of this spear is actually worth fifteen thousand!

Thinking of this, Yu Yilie couldn't help but feel a little heartbeat, this old way is really cunning, at the beginning, he even wanted to buy five hundred spirit stones!