Chapter 117: Divine Weapon Pavilion
Su Han's expression remained unchanged, and he took out a silver shield talisman from the Qiankun bag and put it in front of Wu Yang.
"Senior Brother Wu, look at this talisman, how much is the price?"
Wu Yang glanced at Su Han first, and said with a slight smile: "Senior Brother Su, have you learned to refine talismans?" However, talismans refined by beginners are generally not easy to sell at too ideal prices. ”
As he spoke, he looked at the talisman on the table, but his expression changed slightly.
Because with his eyesight, how could he not see that this small silver shield talisman was refined with red blood wood and dusty silver sand. Red blood wood is just that, although it is a material for refining the in-grade rune, but it is not amazing, but the dust and silver sand are generally the material for refining the eight-grade rune magic weapon.
A few months ago, when Su Han bought a few taels of dusty silver sand from him, Wu Yang didn't think much about it, he just thought that Su Han had other uses, he didn't expect that Su Han would actually use this level of materials to refine talismans.
He looked at the strange-looking talisman in front of him with some suspicion. He was at the outer gate, relying on buying low and selling high to earn spirit stones, and he didn't know how many talismans he had seen, but he racked his brains, and he couldn't remember that he had seen this kind of talisman.
He glanced at Su Han again, the latter smiled at him slightly, his suspicions were quickly defeated by strong curiosity, he was very curious, what kind of talisman could this outer disciple who had created a miracle be able to refine?
"How much do you want to sell this talisman?" he didn't touch the talisman, looked at Su Han and asked directly.
"8,000 spirit stones. Su Han said, after thinking about it, he still decided on this price, so that with the time he spent, the income from selling a silver shield talisman should be between three and four times.
"It's too ......" Wu Yang instinctively wanted to say too high, but soon, he took the next words back into his mouth, "For Su Han's sake, I'll personally buy one first and test the effect." ”
Su Han shook his head, "If you are not satisfied, this silver shield talisman will be given to me for free." ”
Seeing that Su Han was so confident, Wu Yang didn't say much, and called a black-clothed disciple and asked him to pick up the talisman.
"Senior Brother Su, you talisman ......"
"It's a defensive talisman, and I have used this talisman to resist the attack of a Sun True Thunder and the full force of a foundation building monk with a flying sword. ”
Even though he knew that this talisman was likely to be better than expected, Wu Yang was still a little dumbfounded when he heard Su Han's bland narration.
He took the black-clothed disciple outside, and the black-clothed disciple smashed the silver shield talisman in his hand, and a silver light shield shrouded the black-clothed disciple in a blink of an eye.
Wu Yang pulled out the long sword in his hand and signaled to the black-clothed disciple, who put on another piece of silver-scale armor, and as soon as the armor flashed, it protected the black-clothed disciple's whole body.
Seeing that the black-clothed disciple had done a good job of protection, Wuyang's sword light turned, and a scorching white sword light like a training was slashed towards the black-clothed disciple.
"Boom!"
With a loud bang, the black-clothed disciple fell seven or eight feet away. But it soon bounced on the spot and waved his hand to indicate that it was fine. The silver shield on his body was only a little dimmed.
Su Han looked at Wuyang with interest, but he didn't expect that this Wuyang turned out to be a sword cultivator.
Wu Yang showed an interested look and glanced at Su Han, "Just from the table of this sword, this silver shield talisman is worth eight thousand spirit stones." ”
Su Han smiled slightly, noncommittal.
Wu Yang blasted out five swords in a row, and only then did he break the silver shield.
Wu Yang put away his sword and motioned for the black-clothed disciple to go down, and he said to Su Han: "Su Han, your silver shield talisman is good, how many are there?" I'll charge you 10,000 spirit stones. ”
Su Han didn't speak, but stopped the black-clothed disciple who was taking off the silver scale armor and said, "This junior brother, please come here." ”
Wu Yang was a little confused, so he looked at Su Han.
Su Han grabbed one of the black-clothed disciple's hands and placed it in front of Wu Yang's eyes, "At the beginning of the activation, the silver shield talisman will also strengthen the skin, so that the skin can resist the powerful sword of the senior brother in half an hour." ”
Wu Yang took the hand, looked at it carefully for a moment, and then laughed and said, "Su Han, I really don't know where you got such a good talisman!
"Good. Su Han said with a smile, took out four more silver shield talismans from the Qiankun bag, and handed them to Wu Yang.
"Nothing more?"
Su Han shook his head, "It's very troublesome to refine this kind of talisman, and the failure rate is not low, so it's not much." ”
"Good. ”
Wu Yang took it, "Do you want spirit stones or black cobalt, I have recently produced a batch of spirit stones in a row, and now I only have 30,000 spirit stones on hand, if you want spirit stones, I will go to Lingzhuang to change them for you now." ”
"Black Cobalt. Su Han smiled faintly. "Just give me four, and I'll buy some more talismans. ”
Black Cobalt is a kind of thing similar to the worldly silver ticket jointly launched by the eight major cultivation sects of Zhongshan Kingdom, Lu Kingdom, Yan Kingdom and Liang Kingdom. One black cobalt can be exchanged for 10,000 low-grade spirit stones. On top of the black cobalt, there are also blue cobalt and white cobalt, corresponding to the cyan medium spirit stone and the white high spirit stone, respectively.
Putting away the four black cobalts handed over by Wu Yang, Su Han knew that he had actually earned it. In order to encourage the monks to deposit the spirit stones in the spirit village, the value of a black cobalt will increase at a uniform rate after it reaches the monk's hands from the spirit village, generally speaking, a black cobalt will produce about 50 spirit stones per month, and the growth of this income will not stop until the day when the black cobalt returns to the money village. For example, this black cobalt flowed out of Lingzhuang this month, and after ten years, it can be exchanged for 16,000 spirit stones when it returns to Lingzhuang.
"Su Han, what are you going to buy?" asked Wu Yang.
Thinking of what Tian Kui said to him, Su Han said, "50 high-grade flame talismans and 50 silver ice talismans." ”
"10,000 fire talismans, 15,000 silver ice talismans, a total of 25,000. ”
Su Han took out fifty gold bags from the Qiankun bag and wanted to give them to Wu Yang, but Wu Yang shook his head and said, "These five thousand spirit stones will be exempted from you." ”
"That's embarrassing. Su Han said as he began to withdraw the gold bag without being humble at all.
"I feel that your silver shield talisman is worth far more than 12,000, if the price of the silver shield talisman rises in the future, Su Han, you must remember to give me some supplies!"
"That's nature. Su Han said. "If it weren't for Senior Brother Wu, I don't know how much trouble I would have on this mountain. ”
Coming out of Wuyang's shop, Su Han continued to walk towards the mountain.
"The Divine Weapon Pavilion is in Zhubi Peak. A monk of Ge Yi politely showed Su Han the way. Although they are also dressed in black, they are now two completely different treatments than when they inquired about the location of the Pingzhen Mine a year ago.
The deeper the cultivation, the more he understands a truth, that is, the strength of a monk, and the realm may not be accurate. On the contrary, it is the bearing, which in many cases can better reflect the strength of a monk. And Su Han, although he is still a black-clothed monk, has a demeanor that is difficult for many Geyi monks to reach.
Su Han soon came to Zhu Bi Peak, Zhu Bi Peak is already very close to the main peak of Minggou Mountain, but it seems to be cut out from Minggou Mountain, hanging alone outside Minggou Mountain, looking from a distance, Zhu Bi Feng is verdant trees, and there is no trace of anyone at all.
Walking across a swaying suspension bridge, Su Han went up to Zhubi Peak, and walked for a long time before he found houses hidden in the mountains and forests.
"Uncle Su Wenyong is here?" Su Han saw a black-clothed disciple sweeping the floor from a distance, and asked from a distance.
"Master is meditating in the pavilion. ”
Su Han walked closer and said to the boy with clear eyebrows: "Please also ask the junior brother to pass through, and say that the disciple Su Han asks to see him." ”