Begin Liver Proficiency with Alchemy - Chapter 87

[Chapter 87 Silver Series (Please order 3/5 for the first time)]

The laughter is ethereal, with a happy and naughty meaning.

This hint of emotion was something Han Yi had never seen from Chu Jinmo before, and he couldn’t help but be a little stunned.

After a moment, he came back to his senses and realized that Chu Jinmo today was a little different from before. The relationship between the two seemed to be getting closer.

Three major misconceptions in life?

Han Yi smiled, turned around and left. Instead of returning directly to Qinglong Peak, he went up to Chiyang Peak, walked into Chiyangfang City, put on a mask that concealed his aura, and went straight to the Kowloon shops.

Today, he was going to dispose of some of the trophies from the Ten Thousand Demon Mountains.

When business came to the door, He Fangwei came up to him, with half-squinted eyes and a smile on his face: “Fellow Taoist, are you buying magic weapons or selling elixirs this time?”

“Selling magic weapons,” Han Yi said in a deep voice.

He Fangwei was stunned for a moment, and then he immediately realized what he was doing, and his smile became even wider. Because of this smile, there was only a slit left in his already small eyes.

“Come in quickly.”

After welcoming Han Yi into the quiet room, the two parties sat down, and He Fangwei stared at Han Yi with bright eyes.

Han Yi didn’t waste any time and took out the first magical weapon, which was a blood soul flag that was more than half damaged.

“Blood Soul Banner, I remember that Taoist friend also sold a Blood Soul Banner last time. At that time, I valued it at four thousand spirit stones. However, the market was short of magic weapons at that time, so it was considered a premium. Moreover, the Blood Soul Banner was damaged and was not damaged. It’s not serious. There are four main souls inside, but in this case, fellow Taoist, there are only three main souls left in the flag. The damage is even more serious. The old man can only estimate one thousand three hundred spirit stones.”

“Fellow Taoist, you. What do you think?”

He Fangwei licked his lips calmly, feeling very excited.

The Taoist friend in front of him had a deep impression on him last time when he sold magic weapons. Judging from his last experience, this Blood Soul Banner is just an appetizer.

Next, there must be a higher level magic weapon.

as expected.

Han Yi nodded in agreement with He Fangwei’s estimate, and took out three sets of inner armor from the storage bag.

He Fangwei’s eyes flashed.

“These three sets are all mid-grade magic weapon-level protective inner armor. Two are in good condition, and one is damaged by about 30%.”

“The two complete sets of inner armor, although they are both mid-grade magic weapons, have different prices. This one is top-notch in the category of middle-grade magic weapons, and is worth 3,500 low-grade spiritual stones. The second inner armor is just an ordinary middle-grade inner armor, and is worth 1,500 low-grade spiritual stones. The third one is damaged. If the inner armor is not damaged, its price is between the first two pieces. After damage, it will be worth 1,200 lower-grade spiritual stones.”

“Including the Blood Soul Banner, the total is 7,500 low-grade spiritual stones, that is, seven. “

Fifteen pieces of medium-grade spiritual stones.”

“Fellow Taoist, is this price appropriate?”

Han Yi nodded and did not refute. He also understood the price range of medium-grade magic weapons. The price given by He Fangwei was considered appropriate. Very kind.

“Okay, Shopkeeper He, let’s take a look at this magic weapon again.”

Han Yi took out the silver folding fan from the storage bag and placed it on the table.

He Fangwei’s eyes suddenly straightened, and he stood up suddenly.

“Silver scale fan?”

He carefully picked up the silver folding fan and examined it with a stick of incense before saying, “It’s really a silver scale fan.”

“Silver Scale Fan?” This was the first time Han Yi knew the name of the captured silver folding fan.

He Fangwei nodded heavily: “That’s right, this is the Silver Scale Fan.”

He put down the silver folding fan: “Fellow Taoist, do you still remember the silver light bead, a high-grade magic weapon that you sold last time?”

Han Yi nodded. , that silver light bead was obtained from a young man with a top-grade magic weapon, the Golden Light Shuttle, and a cold smile on his face. It was a set of top-grade magic tools.

It was also because of selling that set of magical tools that Han Yi had the money to buy them. Not only did he buy the Wind Demon Dagger, but he also bought several spiritual talismans, including the first-class spiritual talisman Yin Lei Talisman.

Speaking of which, it was the selling and buying that time that allowed Han Yi to not only escape unscathed from the Ten Thousand Monsters Mountains, but also kill four people and obtain many trophies.

Take the Blood God Sect, use the Blood God Sect, drink it and peck it, it’s all determined by fate.

He Fangwei continued: “The last silver light bead was estimated at 600 mid-grade spiritual stones, which is 60,000 low-grade spiritual stones, and the silver light bead came from the Nandou Shrine, one of the three major sects of Daqian. The scale fan is also produced in Nandou Palace. “

In terms of power, the silver scale fan is more powerful than the silver light beads, but the silver light beads are part of a magic weapon set. The three silver light beads taken individually are all high-grade magic.” Therefore, the old valuation of this silver scale fan is lower than that of the silver light pearl. Five hundred and sixty middle grade spiritual stones.

“Fellow Taoist, do you think it is appropriate?”

I heard that five hundred and sixty middle grade spiritual stones .

Stone, Han Yi couldn’t help but feel happy. He had sold the Silver Pearl before and got 600 middle-grade spiritual stones. Now he sold the Silver Scale Fan and got another 560 middle-grade spiritual stones.

The monks of the Blood God Sect are really money-giving boys.

“Okay, shopkeeper Yi He.”

Before Han Yi could take out the fourth magic weapon, He Fangwei touched the silver scale fan, with an inexplicable look flashing in his eyes: “Do you know, fellow Taoist, that the silver light beads and the silver scale fan “The connection between the two?”

Han Yi was stunned, but he was not in a hurry to take out the magic weapon and shook his head: “Is there a relationship between the two?”

He Fangwei’s face straightened: “Nandou Shrine is one of the three major sects of Daqian. Among them, there is a famous series of magical instruments from this sect. “

“Among them, the top-grade silver series and the top-grade flame series are both popular and feared because of their powerful power.”

“Silver light beads and silver scale fans. , it belongs to the high-grade silver series.”

He Fangwei changed his tone and asked tentatively: “Fellow Taoist, have you just returned from the Ten Thousand Demons Mountain Range?”

He had not investigated Han Yi’s identity before, but he had made some guesses. He guessed that Han Yi was only an outer sect disciple at the sixth level of Qi training, but now it seemed that Han Yi should be an inner sect disciple, so that he could participate in the mission in the Ten Thousand Demon Mountains and have the opportunity to gain so many blood god sect skills in the near future. device.

Suddenly, he had many uncertain guesses about Han Yi’s identity.

Han Yi nodded, which was regarded as acknowledgment, but he did not start with it.

Instead, he put the last magic weapon up from the storage bag: “Shopkeeper He, I have the last magic weapon, please help me identify it.”

A golden halberd was placed lightly on the table, with a long The halberd was two meters long, as long as the table, and was gilded with gold. After it was placed on the table, the whole room felt a little more noble.

He Fangwei originally thought that this transaction had been terminated like last time, but he didn’t expect that Han Yi took out another magic weapon. He was stunned for a moment before he realized what he was doing. He stepped forward and carefully examined the halberd on the table.

First, he looked, touched, and knocked on the surface, and then activated the identification technique to pour mana into the halberd. A light golden light circulated on the surface of the halberd, like a golden dragon…

It took half a cup of tea .

, He Fangwei finally finished appraising the magic weapon, with a complicated expression on his face, ranging from shock to trance. This was the first time that Han Yi saw such a complicated expression on He Fangwei’s face.

“Shopkeeper He?”

(End of chapter)