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This guard only has Qi training skills, but his demeanor is very proud. After all, behind him is the City of Wanling, which represents the three forces.

"You need spirit stones for this? It's just robbery." Ye Wuhan was a little speechless. Nine spirit stones don't look like much, but for a monk with poor resources, it's already a lot. After all, you have to come here often to exchange resources.

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"How are you talking?" The guard was about to get angry, but he looked up and saw the Feng Yuezong identity card in Lin Xueyao's hand, and immediately changed his smile.

He hurriedly raised his hands to the two of them and said: "Please forgive me. The price was set by the city lord and tacitly approved by the three sects. How can I, a small person, make the decision? All I can do is act according to the requirements from above.

That’s all.”

Ye Wuhan felt that this man was quite clever and could act quickly according to the situation. Moreover, he did not lack these spiritual stones. He just felt it. He took out a storage bag containing spiritual stones and handed it to the guard, "

Any more is considered a tip, no need to ask for it.”

"Thank you very much, please!"

The guard quickly let them in and gave each of them a pass. Ye Wuhan gave them two more spiritual stones. Of course he was very happy, and knowing that the other party was from the Third Sect, his attitude was also 180 degrees.

Turn.

Even though Feng Yue Sect has the lowest status among the three sects, it is also one of the three sects. For small people like them, it is definitely an existence that they cannot afford to offend.

The two of them entered the city in a big way. Ye Wuhan couldn't help but glance at Lin Xueyao and felt that this girl was very good at critical moments and knew how to reveal her identity to suppress these local snakes.

"Hmph!" Lin Xueyao looked up at Xue's neck and felt a little proud. This girl was also very smart at the critical moment.

Soon the two of them arrived at the city's market.

The so-called market is a place where monks trade, similar to a market in the mortal world.

There are not only trading shops on both sides, but also small vendors setting up stalls, selling some spiritual herbs, demon pills and so on. Because it is a place where people gather, it is very lively.

After entering the market, Lin Xueyao also became active. There was no way, women like to go shopping. There were so many shops and stalls on both sides, it was almost like going shopping.

Seeing a beautiful and dignified girl appear here, many people immediately looked over, and the rate of turning around was definitely high.

However, when they saw the man on the beautiful girl's arm, many people looked at him with scorn. Why didn't the boy look less handsome than himself?

However, the two of them had the status jade badges of Feng Yuezong, so no one would dare to come over and cause trouble.

While walking, Ye Wuhan stopped in front of a street stall. There were many talismans on the stall and a lot of weapon-refining materials on one side, but they were all very low-level.

Ye Wuhan used his consciousness and took a closer look at these talismans. They were all very low-level. They were all relatively common explosion talismans, ice spike talismans, amulets, fireball talismans, etc., all below level three.

He could refine these talismans, so Ye Wuhan didn't pay too much attention to these talismans and materials. But just as he was about to leave, he suddenly glanced over and saw something similar to a piece of copper scattered next to the materials.

Originally, Ye Wuhan didn't pay much attention to it, but when he glanced at it with his consciousness, he was a little surprised. There were textures on it, and it gave people a very mysterious feeling.

In the end, Ye Wuhan was sure that this thing was probably unusual. So he didn't make a move, but looked at the stall owner and said, "How many spiritual stones does your third-level Explosion Talisman cost?"

There were not many people at this meeting. When the stall owner saw some customers, he hurriedly said: "A level three explosive jar requires fifteen spirit stones, and other items of the same level have the same price."

"So expensive?"

"Brother, it's not expensive anymore. This is a third-level talisman. Let's do this. If you want more, I'll give you a discount. How about I only charge you 120 spirit stones for ten of them?"

Ye Wuhan nodded, one hundred and two is indeed not expensive anymore. After all, this is a third-level talisman, and it will have a certain effect against high-level monks.

Moreover, in the Zongmen Talisman Hall, he also saw that if the sect's contribution points were converted into spiritual stones, a third-level Talisman would cost at least eighteen or nineteen spiritual stones. It was indeed cheap here.

"Are you a talisman cultivator?" Ye Wuhan looked at the boss and asked.

"Thank you for seeing that I am indeed a talisman cultivator." The owner of the stall smiled, "But now I can only refine some low-level talismans. After all, the villain's cultivation is here."

Ye Wuhan nodded. I am afraid that only the talisman cultivator can refine such cheap talismans. He couldn't help but want to buy more. After all, if he refined it himself, he would also need to prepare the materials, which would take a lot of time, wouldn't it?

If you buy a lot of them and throw them out together, the effect will be equally amazing. No matter how you calculate it, it will be much cheaper than buying a fourth or fifth level talisman separately.

Unable to help himself, he even envisioned the scene of talismans flying around and explosions causing chaos.

"Well, I'll take care of all your talismans. How many spiritual stones do you need?" Ye Wuhan said.

"Ah, I want them all." The boss was very happy and hurriedly counted up the big and small, high and low talismans together.

The total number of first-, second- and third-level talismans here is probably about 200. Of course, low-level talismans are not so valuable.

"Brother Wuhan, can we use so many?" Lin Xueyao asked a little confused. She didn't know that Ye Wuhan had just robbed tens of thousands of spiritual stones from Old Monster Du, and he was not very familiar with this amount of spiritual stones.

Keep it in mind.

"I have my own arrangements!" Ye Wuhan smiled and motioned to the boss to calculate the price.

"Let's do it this way. If you want all these, I'll charge you eight hundred spirit stones." The stall owner made a strong effort. If he wanted more, he was afraid that Ye Wuhan would run away. After all, if he sold them all, he could

Saves a lot of time, doesn’t it?

"What? Eight hundred? It's too expensive." Ye Wuhan turned around and left.

"Hey, hey, don't leave. How about I take you 750 spiritual stones?" The stall owner stopped him quickly.

"expensive!"

"Seven hundred!"

"It's too expensive." Ye Wuhan shook his head and looked at Lin Xueyao next to him who wanted to laugh. You have shown your ability to bargain on earth.

The stall owner bared his teeth and said, "Brother, this is not expensive. After all, I still have costs, I have to prepare materials, and I have to waste labor time. If it is cheaper, I won't make much profit. I can't make a profit at a loss, right?

dont you agree?"

Ye Wuhan smiled, "You can also earn seven hundred, but I won't tell you anymore, but you have to ensure the quality. I will randomly pick one later to see the effect, and..."

Ye Wuhan then slowly looked at the copper piece he had just spotted, and then picked it up casually, "You give me this little thing to add to your head, otherwise, you can have as much as you say, wouldn't it be a big loss for me?"

?”

The drunkard's intention is not to drink, that is his real goal.

"Okay!" The stall owner agreed without hesitation, mainly to stop Ye Wuhan from haggling. After all, a broken copper piece was not worth much in his eyes. If he really realized that it was a valuable thing, he might

You won't throw it away so casually.

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