Different from Deyue Tower, there are fewer customers in the Divine Soldier Pavilion, in the hall of the carved beams and paintings, a piece of magic weapon is neatly placed on the shelf, the cold shining sword, the simple and heavy shield, the solemn pagoda, and the windless automatic array flag, all tell people their value, reflecting the extraordinary of the Divine Soldier Pavilion. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

When the well-trained Xiao Er saw someone coming in, he immediately greeted him warmly, and when he saw the scar on the guest's face, he paused slightly, but Langsheng said:

"Senior, please. As he spoke, he pointed to the weapon rack next to him with his hand.

Liu Ming went straight to the counter, put down the Qingping sword, glanced at Xiao Er, and said in a hoarse voice:

"The old man didn't come to buy a magic weapon, he wanted to sell a spiritual weapon, do you accept it here?"

Xiao Er heard that he was not here to buy magic weapons, and he was a little disliked, but when he heard that this person was selling spiritual weapons, he couldn't help but be surprised, you know, the preciousness of spiritual weapons, even they don't have many in the store.

He immediately bowed down and said, "Senior, please wait, the spirit weapon is not something that the junior can decide, I will go and ask the shopkeeper to come over." ”

After pouring Liu Ming a cup of tea, Xiao Er walked briskly to the second floor. Liu Ming picked up the teacup, took a sip of the cow, and saw a thin man in his forties walking down.

The thin man just saw Liu Ming's posture drinking tea, and the light in his eyes flashed, and he came to Liu Ming and said:

"Zhang Shigu, the shopkeeper of the Divine Weapon Pavilion, has seen Taoist friends. ”

Liu Ming looked at Zhang Shigu and found that this shopkeeper turned out to be a cultivator at the peak of Qi cultivation, and couldn't help but be secretly surprised, it seemed that this Divine Weapon Pavilion was by no means an ordinary shop, and he had to fight quickly, so as not to leave a flaw. He opened the cloth bag and said pretending to be rude:

"Shopkeeper Zhang, let's see how much this sword is worth?"

Zhang Shigu was not angry at Liu Ming's rudeness, his eyes were immediately attracted by the sword in front of him, even if he was well-informed, he was very satisfied with this spirit sword.

This is a real spiritual weapon, although it is only a lower grade, but it is infinitely close to the middle grade. Even the chief refiner of Deyue Tower can't cast it, and such a spiritual weapon is willing to sell it, so it's not the right way. He was secretly calculating in his heart.

However, as a businessman, he only cares about profits, no matter what way you come from, as long as the price is right, he will dare to accept it.

Under normal circumstances, ordinary spirit weapons are generally about five hundred spirit stones, and the price of such an offensive spirit weapon is higher, as for only a sword, it takes at least a thousand spirit stones to receive, but now that the other party is in a hurry to sell, he can also press the price again.

Look at the big man in front of him is definitely not a good type, he may often do murder and overselling business, and he doesn't dare to be too ruthless. Such an outlaw is better to mess with less, the money belongs to the owner, and the fate is his own.

"Seven hundred spirit stones. ”

The mind has been decided, and Zhang Shigu is not ambiguous, and directly quotes an appropriate price.

"A thousand. ”

Liu Ming didn't understand the value of Lingbao, and the offer of seven hundred surprised him a little, but intuitively, he felt that he should mention some. If he doesn't raise the price, he will make the other party even more suspicious.

After a round, the price in everyone's hearts was not much different, and it was finally sold for 800 spirit stones.

After the transaction was completed, Liu Ming confirmed that no one was following, spared two laps in the street, found a remote corner to take off the mask, changed clothes, and returned to the middle of the crowd.

Successfully sold the Qingping Sword, and eight hundred spirit stones were suddenly added to the God of Wealth space, which made Liu Ming suddenly feel like a local tyrant.

But when he saw the upgrade conditions of the God of Wealth system, he immediately found that he still had too little money, and the system upgrade required a high-grade spirit stone, that is, 10,000 lower-grade spirit stones, and at present, he only had more than 800 pieces, less than a tenth.

The valuable spiritual treasures have been sold, and it depends on luck to make money by picking up leaks, like today, no valuable things have been found. What method will you use to make money in the future, Liu Ming thought as he walked.

When he found out that he had no intention of returning to Changchun Hall, he suddenly patted his head and said to himself:

"Why didn't I think of refining medicine, judging from the market situation, the price of raw materials and finished products is completely different, only by becoming a pharmacist and being able to refine the elixir is a stable shortcut to making money. ”

Then, Liu Ming recalled the conditions for becoming a pharmacist that Jiang Yue'er said:

One is talent, he believes that with his own fire eye essence gold, any medicinal herb can be clearly distinguished.

The second is wealth, the current spirit stone, which is enough for him to practice for a long time.

All these are there, and the rest is to need the guidance of the teacher, and the best teacher in Qiantang County is, of course, Master Wu, how to get close to Master Wu?

Liu Ming's eyes rolled, and he immediately thought of a way to try.

Liu Ming returned to the overpass again, and searched carefully in various stalls, although there were no special elixirs, but the medicinal materials with better medicinal effects were still found for a long time, and he bought them all.

Liu Fu is in a bad situation now, and his own strength is low, he feels that it is better to keep a low profile, so he put on the mask of an ordinary young man and came to Changchun Hall.

The layout of Changchun Hall is divided into two parts, east and west, the east side collects herbs, the west side sells finished products, and the middle is the corridor and staircase leading to the backyard and the second floor.

Liu Ming went straight to the east, took out the medicinal herbs and put them on the counter, and said to a guy, "Little second brother, help take a look at these medicinal herbs." ”

The guy who had been busy all morning wiped the sweat on his face, looked at Liu Ming's medicine bag, and found that they were all common snakeberry fruits, wolfberries, and ground roots, etc., and the number was not much, so he said impatiently:

"The old rule, ten spirit stones. A total of three spirit stones"

Liu Ming smiled slightly and said, "Little second brother, this is not right, these are all excellent medicinal materials of mine." ”

Seeing that Liu Ming was not convinced, Xiao Er couldn't help but be a little angry: "If you want to sell, you can sell, and if you don't want to, you can leave." ”

He is most annoyed by these medicine pickers in scattered cultivation, his knowledge is limited and he is careful, and he digs up an ordinary medicinal herb as a treasure, although these medicinal materials are a little older, but according to the rules, as long as it is less than a hundred years, it is the same price.

Several medicine pickers around saw Liu Ming and the guy arguing, and they also said:

"The rules of Changchun Hall are like this, the elder brother looks like he is from out of town, don't ask for trouble. ”

"If you want to sell at a high price, you can go to the stall to fool people, the guys in Changchun Hall are all medicine boys, and you can deceive them. ”

"If you don't want to sell, hurry up, don't take up a position and delay our time. ”

When Liu Ming heard this, he didn't care, and directly spread out the medicinal herbs and lined them up on the counter one by one. said to Xiao Er:

"Eighty-five years of this strain. ”

"This strain is seventy-two years old. ”

"This strain is ninety-three years old. ”

"This ......"

Hearing Liu Ming's voice, Xiao Er's face changed slightly, and he looked at Liu Ming's fingers, he could only distinguish the approximate year, and Liu Ming could say it so specifically, it wouldn't be blind.

In his impression, even their shopkeeper can only be accurate within ten years, accurate to one year, which is impossible. Those who have this ability have long been Danshi, who will come to sell medicine.

Thinking of the rules of Changchun Hall, he puffed up his chest again, interrupted Liu Ming's voice, and said angrily: "Just because you are a medicine picker, you also want to fool me, it is the same price for less than a hundred years, if you don't want to sell it, get out." ”

The medicine pickers and men next to him also discussed, all of them felt that Liu Ming was fooling people, and they all looked at him sideways.

The entire west chamber was noisy, and it was more lively than the stalls outside.