Wu Xiaoyao shook his head, since this scabbard was chosen by the butterfly sword himself, although it was black and ugly, Wu Xiaoyao still decided to buy this scabbard.

The price was not indicated on the scabbard, Wu Xiaoyao found the shopkeeper on the first floor, handed the scabbard and the butterfly sword together, and asked: "This black scabbard is in the innermost row of the scabbard exhibition hall, there is no price, how much do I want." ”

The shopkeeper on the first floor was full of smiles after hearing this, and said with a smile: "The scabbards of our Divine Weapons Workshop are all artificially created by the forging masters, you look at the whole body of this scabbard, to tell you the truth, the origin of this scabbard is not simple, the most important thing is the material, I am not afraid to tell you the truth, this ink iron is the existence of the same price as the dark iron, and the guest officer likes five Hui Ling Pill." ”

"Why do you need five spirit pills to break the scabbard? Could it be that the rumors of the Divine Soldier Fang slaughtering foreign visitors are true?"

Qian Saihua left the second floor in disappointment, and as soon as she went downstairs, she saw Wu Xiaoyao holding a black scabbard and asking about the price.

"Rip-off?

The shopkeeper on the first floor was surrounded by a crowd and felt a little empty, he regretted that the lion opened his mouth, he was deeply impressed by the broken scabbard, he seemed to remember that the scabbard was still received by him, the masters of the Divine Weapon Workshop could not recognize the material, he thought he had received the treasure, and later learned that this broken thing was not worth a return pill at all, and he was ridiculed by the same shopkeeper for this broken scabbard.

For the first time in more than half a year, he saw someone choose this broken sword scabbard, he thought about returning to his roots, and he wanted to say a return to the spirit pill, and he shouted out five back spirit pills as soon as he opened his mouth, perhaps because the voice was louder, which caused everyone to watch.

How could Wu Xiaoyao, the shopkeeper's idea, understand it, and saw Qian Saihua coming over angrily and handed her the scabbard with a butterfly sword.

"Smack!"

Qian Saihua didn't find something she liked on the second floor, so she was holding her anger, and when she saw the scabbard handed over by Wu Xiaoyao, her anger was ignited all of a sudden.

"Okay, you are a god soldier, and you have bullied us outsiders, right! With a broken scabbard, your lion opens his mouth to ask for five spirit pills, you dead fat man is more black than bandits and horse thieves!"

Qian Saihua's loud voice was extremely powerful, and many people on the second floor heard the sound and went downstairs to watch the excitement.

The shopkeeper's forehead was sweating, and he said with a smile: "Auntie, look at what you said, you be quiet, this little brother will casually say the price when he asks for the price, and the price is negotiable." ”

Qian Saihua sneered, raised the scabbard of the butterfly sword, and shouted: "I heard it! It is said that the Xuantie City Divine Weapon Workshop ranks first, in my opinion, it is nonsense, and it is clearly said that the price is not the same, you, as the shopkeeper, casually opened your mouth, and the price can be discussed? Then the things I bought from you before cost ten spirit pills, and they must have been slaughtered, right!"

The conversation between Qian Saihua and the shopkeeper caused quite a stir, and many people who had just bought their favorite items shouted one after another.

"What this girl said is reasonable, shopkeeper, you have to explain it, I just bought a fan from the second floor for twenty times of the elixir, and the price is not the second price, this is the style of the Divine Soldier Workshop, the price of other places can be negotiated, you can't negotiate it, I recognize it in front of the Divine Soldier Workshop, but if you kill my money, we won't finish!"

"Give me an explanation, is there any stealing behavior in the Divine Soldier Workshop? I want to return it!"

"Return! Ten elixirs bought a dagger, and they died!"

The shopkeeper was sweating coldly on his forehead, his smile was long gone, and he stood there motionless with a crying face and seeing that the situation was out of control.

Wu Xiaoyao looked at the excited crowd in astonishment, and muttered in his heart: "Look at the excitement, just watch the excitement, look at this posture and someone is deliberately making trouble." ”

The noise on the first floor alarmed the more powerful people in the Divine Weapons Workshop, and soon, an old man with white hair and beard came down from the upper floor, and he was accompanied by several middle-aged men in the costumes of the Divine Weapons Workshop.

"Everyone, please be quiet, the old man has something to say!"

"Who are you, why should we listen to you? We want to return the goods, and the Divine Soldier Fang has a reason to kill the customer?"

"That's it, it's not right to steal customers, not only to return the goods, but also to ask your Divine Soldiers to compensate!"

"Indemnity, indemnification!"

The white-haired bearded old man waved his hand with a smile, and everyone quieted down, the old man pointed to the shopkeeper with a cold sweat on his face, and said solemnly: "The Divine Soldier Workshop is blessed by all of you to carry your love in the Xuantie City, and today's things have never happened, and the root cause of everything is the work of this fool who does not grow, you can talk about it!" The shopkeeper seemed to be afraid of the white-haired bearded old man, wiped the sweat on his forehead, and said loudly: "The steward is at fault with the villain, the villain is obsessed, and the scabbard chosen by this little brother was purchased by the villain with a Hui Ling Pill half a year ago." ”

The shopkeeper said that Wu Xiaoyao's face suddenly turned cold, and he asked for five spirit pills when he came back from the purchase of a spirit pill, and he made huge profits!

The crowd of onlookers began to commotion, and the shopkeeper personally admitted that the person who had just bought the thing was gone, and who dared to guarantee that the price of the thing in their hands was not going to be higher?

The white-haired bearded old man looked cold, and sighed: "The Divine Soldier Workshop will be destroyed in the hands of a fool like you after all, go on!"

The shopkeeper's heart moved, and as the shopkeeper's brain, he was not unhappy, and hurriedly shouted: "The villain is greedy when he sees that someone chooses this scabbard, the villain is at fault, the villain has insulted the Divine Soldier Workshop, and the villain will pay for this scabbard to give to this brother." ”

Wu Xiaoyao narrowed his eyes slightly, and sneered: "No merit is not a blessing, I can still afford five spirit pills!"

Everyone could hear the anger in Wu Xiaoyao's words, and shouted for him and demanded compensation.

"From today onwards, you must not set foot in the Divine Soldier Workshop and throw this idiot out for the old man!"

The white-haired and bearded old man gave the order, and the shopkeeper breathed a sigh of relief and was taken out without saying a word.

"The old man is Ge Liang, the manager of the Xuantie City Divine Weapon Workshop, the unpleasantness that happened today is wrong in the Divine Soldier Workshop, the sword scabbard that the little brother likes is given by my Divine Soldier Workshop, and a Gathering Spirit Pill is given as compensation, how can the little brother not be satisfied, just open his mouth!"

Hiss!

"It is worthy of the Divine Soldier Workshop, the Gathering Spirit Pill is a second-level elixir, and it is most suitable for people in the early stage of the Gathering Spirit Realm. ”

"The Divine Soldier Workshop is a big mouth, and I heard that the fighting ring set up by the Star Gazing Pavilion is a Gathering Spirit Pill, which shows the rarity and preciousness of the Gathering Spirit Pill. ”

"If I don't agree, I will definitely pay more compensation if I make a mistake in asking for the Divine Weapon Workshop first!"

Wu Xiaoyao's heart moved, he stared at Ge Liang, the steward of the Divine Soldier Workshop, and asked, "How many spirit pills is equal to one spirit pill?"

He didn't have a direct feeling of what others said about the Gathering Spirit Pill, he just wanted to know where the gap between the Gathering Spirit Pill and the Hui Spirit Pill was.

"The old man elsewhere doesn't know, but if the little brother takes a Gathering Spirit Pill to my Divine Arsenal to exchange it for a Returning Spirit Pill, the market price is that one Gathering Spirit Pill can be exchanged for a hundred Returning Spirit Pills.

Even if there are a small number of people who exchange it like this, the value of the Gathering Spirit Pill cannot depend on how many Spirit Pills can be exchanged, the difference between the two is one level, and the effect is even more different!"

Wu Xiaoyao has a deep understanding of the cognition of the Gathering Spirit Pill, and it is already good for the scabbard to give back a Gathering Spirit Pill for free, the other party is to protect the reputation of the Divine Weapon Workshop, otherwise at most the scabbard will be given to him.

Ge Liang saw that Wu Xiaoyao didn't speak, his eyes gestured to the middle-aged man beside him, and the man took out a Dan bottle and respectfully handed it to Ge Liang with both hands.

Ge Liang held up the Dan bottle and gestured, handed it to Wu Xiaoyao, and said, "Little brother, there are three Gathering Spirit Pills in this Dan bottle for you, are you satisfied?"

Hiss!

Everyone gasped, Qian Saihua touched Wu Xiaoyao with his hand, and said in surprise: "What are you waiting for, quickly agree!"