"I used half of my wealth to collect materials for this piece of Bailing Blood Ink. I only made three pieces of Bailing Deer Blood in three months. Except for one sold and one for myself, only one piece was left."

Seeing that Xiaonan showed admiration in his eyes, the stall owner smiled proudly and said, "If you were not a fellow Taoist, you were also an expert, you would not take it out easily on weekdays!"

Fun Xiaonan smiled slightly and said, "Boss, you are waiting for the white talisman paper and the animal velvet paper are like five dozens of them, and the medium white talisman paper is like tens of them; two pieces of ordinary talisman ink, plus this piece of blood ink, you can see how much it costs in total!"

"Uh!" The stall owner blinked his eyes, and after a while, he came to his senses, his heart stumbled. This business was bigger than he thought.

He looked at the other party calmly, the stall owner took a breath and bowed, "I'm not careful. Since this fellow Taoist is also a fellow Taoist master, I'm not polite!"

"Please give me a quote!" Fun Xiaonan nodded with a smile.

The stall owner calculated a little and said, "This high-quality white talisman paper has three gold pieces, and one piece of animal leather paper has two metals; the medium-quality white talisman paper and animal leather paper have one gold pieces; ordinary talisman ink is three crystals, and Bailing Blood Ink fifty crystal coins!"

"There are 68 crystals in total!" Speaking of this, the stall owner hesitated for a moment and said, "Originally, brothers should pay a big discount to buy so many, but I hope to forgive the small business, so I'll count it as 65 crystals!"

Xiaonan didn't care much about this price. The resources for cultivation were very expensive. Anyway, it was worth buying something that was suitable this time. He nodded and smiled, "It's okay, sixty-five crystals are only sixty-five crystals!"

"Okay, it's refreshing, it's refreshing to do business with your little brother!"

The stall owner happily took a bag of animal skin, packed the items one by one, handed them to Fun Xiaonan, and said, "If you come again next time, I will give you a 10% discount!"

"Okay! Thank you!" After saying that, he touched a Yuanjing and handed it over.

The stall owner carefully took Yuanjing, took out his own wallet, carefully counted thirty-five crystal coins, and smiled and said, "Fortunately, I plan to get some materials today and bring out the money, otherwise I really can't find it!"

"Haha... the boss is modest!"

Carrying the bag, Xiao Nan bowed his hand and turned around and left.

Looking at the departure of Fun Xiaonan, the stall owner looked at the Yiyuan Crystal in his hand happily. First of all, he didn't realize that the young man was so generous; the gains of this business were enough to be worth one or two months on weekdays.

Xiaonan, who has gained money, is in a good mood. Although he has spent almost all his money this time, the way of practicing is to consume a lot; as the saying goes, poor literature and wealthy martial arts, no money, no medicine, no magic weapon, no talent, no talent, at most, he can only be second-rate.

Not to mention, although so many things come to his hands, although they are all materials for practice, there is at least no problem with the effect of the Silver Spirit Pen and Yin-Yang Spiritual Contour.

It is natural to even make a small profit.

Walking in the crowd, the bag in Xiaonan's hand disappeared as he walked; of course, no one noticed this scene.

I have already obtained the things I want to buy, so I naturally feel even more leisurely when I go shopping.

When you see some rare things, you will walk over and take a look.

Here, looking at a rare crust on a stall, suddenly a voice came from a short distance: "Magic weapon, magic weapon, incomplete magic weapon, no one who knows the goods? No one who knows the goods?"

"Magic weapon?" Fun Xiaonan was stunned. Even if it was incomplete, would such things be sold here?

Although I felt that there was definitely someone who was going to make luck and cheat some money, the crust was almost done to see it, so I turned around and walked towards the other side.

Want to see what it is!

After all, if there are so many monks, if they are really good things, you can tell at a try. If they don’t look real, you can’t fool people.

After waiting for Xiaonan, he walked over slowly, but the stall over there was an instant full of people. Of course... most of the people who surrounded him obviously had curious smiles on their faces. It seemed that as he thought, few people took it seriously.

"You can see, but don't do it... This is a magic weapon. Although it is a broken magic weapon, it is definitely a fun thing!" A middle-aged man's proud voice came from the crowd.

"Hmm?" Fan Xiaonan also walked over and stood outside the crowd. As soon as he stood still, his brow raised.

Because he really felt a faint and strange fluctuation of spiritual power inside. This fluctuation of spiritual power was a bit messy, but it really existed.

After frowned slightly, Fun Xiaonan slowly squeezed forward. Of course... he just stepped over, and the two or three psychic monks next to him unconsciously gave up a gap, just letting him walk in.

In this subtle scene, the three of them did not feel anything abnormal at all. Even the few magical power realms that were also squeezed into the crowd did not notice anything.

Fontaine Xiaonan stood quietly in the middle of the crowd, just able to see an object on the stall clearly.

I saw a piece of black iron piece on the animal skin; of course... to be precise, it was a blade, and from that look, it should be a part of the middle.

The blade was quietly placed on a delicate animal skin, dark and looked like a piece of ordinary black iron.

But as long as the person present is above the spiritual realm, he can basically feel the faint fluctuations of spiritual power on the blade.

This kind of spiritual power fluctuates without human beings is one of the characteristics of magic weapons.

Unlike magic weapons, they must rely on extra spiritual power to drive them.

Several people who were squeezed to the front of the magical power realm were already burning in their eyes when they looked at the blade.

Regardless of whether this magic weapon is broken or not, it is an extraordinary thing. Even fragments can sometimes exert the power of the so-called top-quality magic weapons.

The old man standing behind the stall looked at the burning heat in everyone's eyes, and a hint of pride flashed across his face, and said proudly: "Although this magic weapon is incomplete, everyone can see that it is real; and it is sharp and unreasonable... If it weren't for the fact that my cultivation had gradually reached a bottleneck recently and needed a large number of top-quality elixirs to hit, I would feel reluctant to sell it!"

"This fellow Taoist who knows the goods can bid. As long as the price is right, I will transfer this magic weapon to him!"

After hearing this, several people in the magical power realm turned their eyes away and looked at the owner.

I saw that the opponent's spiritual power fluctuated significantly, and he had reached the upper realm of magical powers, and was only a slight difference from the peak of magical powers. It seemed that it was true that elixirs needed to hit the bottleneck.

Moreover, this kind of magic weapon fragment is not easy to take out except for such a person with superb strength and certain confidence.

Everyone's eyes were even hotter.
Chapter completed!