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Chapter 48 Bargaining

Fortunately, Su Jingzhe was wearing a bamboo hat and a veil at this time.

Otherwise, the surprise on his face might be controlled by Feng Qingya.

It is not that easy to get this dream love brick.

He just held it and gave it a try before putting it back into the box.

His tone was still calm and he said: "It's not bad. I wonder how much Miss Feng wants to sell it for?"

Feng Qingya still had that charming smile on her face, but she was once again doubtful.

Although she couldn't see the expression on Su Jingzhe's face, she could judge some things through the tone of her voice.

Is it possible that you didn’t like it? This shouldn’t be the case.

He still smiled and said: "Although this 'brick' is just a fragment, according to the judgment of the powerful people in my treasure gathering pavilion, it should be from a very powerful artifact.

Although the runes on it are dilapidated, they are extremely ancient and advanced."

"And its material is extremely hard. A senior weapon refiner who once cooperated with me in Jubao Pavilion wanted to melt it and recast it.

However, after putting it into a special flame and calcining it for seventy-seven forty-nine days, it did not melt even a single bit..."

Hearing Feng Qingya's words, Su Jingzhe was shocked again, but still remained rational.

He knew that this was almost the same as the sales tactics used in various industries to drive up prices before time travel.

It's nothing more than exaggerating things first in order to sell them at an ideal price.

But Su Jingzhe was very sober. If he was so awesome, why did he end up living in Linjiang City, a gathering place for monks at the bottom of the world of immortality?

The main thing is to highlight a waste word.

It cannot be forged and is just a fragment.

The key shape is not pleasing to the eye.

Except for people like Su Jingzhe who have a special hobby for weapons, normal monks would not use it as a weapon.

Many monks' magic weapons are based on life and soul, so it doesn't matter if you choose one with a lower initial level.

As the monks' cultivation improves, they will continue to feed and refine the magical weapons, allowing their power to slowly increase.

So this thing in the Jubao Pavilion may really be a piece of trash that my uncle doesn't care about and grandma doesn't love.

After Feng Qingya finished the introduction, Su Jingzhe said still very calmly: "So Miss Feng thinks, how many spiritual stones should this 'brick' cost?"

The expression on Feng Qingya's face was slightly stagnant.

She didn't expect that Su Jingzhe would still be so calm after she introduced so many people.

There was a feeling of frustration in my heart, but I was undoubtedly becoming more and more curious about Su Jingzhe.

【Empathy Level 2】

[Remaining available points: 217]

But two things that suddenly happened at this time made Su Jingzhe a little surprised.

For him, these two points really came out of nowhere.

But just like the previous frost, he, Su, liked this kind of unexpected surprise.

By this time, Feng Qingya no longer tried too much.

He said directly: "This 'brick' can really be called a rare treasure, and it does have some flaws.

And the master has just become a registered alchemist of Jubao Pavilion camp, so it can be regarded as half sale and half gift.

One hundred middle-grade spiritual stones, this brick belongs to you, master."

Perhaps in Feng Qingya's opinion, one hundred middle-grade spiritual stones were indeed half sold and half given away.

But it still made Su Jingzhe feel extremely helpless.

One hundred pieces of middle-grade spiritual stones are already converted into 10,000 low-grade spiritual stones.

It was too different from what he thought. After all, he only had about three hundred low-grade spiritual stones in his pocket.

"Is there no other room for negotiation?" After a moment of silence, Su Jingzhe asked again.

The smile on Feng Qingya's face did not change: "Master should know that in the world of cultivating immortals, a piece of top-grade material may not cost more than this.

It’s true that Qingya wanted to make friends with you, Master, so she sold it at a low price.”

Of course Feng Qingya knew that Su Jingzhe couldn't produce so many spiritual stones.

After all, in exchange for buying a cheaper body tempering fluid two days ago, you have to be a registered alchemist.

She knew very well that although Su Jingzhe was a genius in alchemy, he was only at the beginning stage and was really poor.

Before Su Jingzhe made a fortune from alchemy, Feng Qingya was confident that she had enough means to manipulate him.

However, after hearing Feng Qingya's words, Su Jingzhe nodded, without hesitation, stood up and walked out of the box.

"Farewell!"

Seeing this, the smile on Feng Qingya's face solidified.

I didn't expect Su Jingzhe to be so decisive.

Overestimating the status of this brick in Su Jingzhe's heart?

Feng Qingya quickly shouted: "Master, wait a minute."

Under the veil, the corners of Su Jingzhe's mouth curved.

These were the words he was waiting for.

Although the environment in the world of immortality is indeed more cruel and dangerous than the earth before the time travel.

But as long as it involves things like buying and selling, he believes that human nature is the same and there are only a few tricks.

As long as the seller wants to get rid of something, the more you show that you don't care, the more concessions he will make.

In this regard, he believed that even Feng Qingya was not exempt from vulgarity.

After all, from beginning to end, I never showed too much eagerness for this brick.

Su Jingzhe really wanted this 'brick' in his heart, and he also knew that even if Feng Qingya would make concessions on the spiritual stone, he would definitely not be able to afford it.

He just wanted to see if there were other conditions, whether he would have a chance.

"I'm not afraid of Miss Feng's jokes. Not to mention a hundred pieces of middle-grade spiritual stones, even ten pieces, I can't get it out right now.

Therefore, this magical weapon has no chance with me after all."

Turning around and giving Feng Qingya a wry smile, Su Jingzhe then stepped out of the box.

There is no deception, it is still full of sincerity.

Feng Qingya's voice sounded again: "Qingya also knows a thing or two about the master's situation, so in fact, this offer is not really intended to get the master to come up with a hundred middle-grade spiritual stones.

Buying and selling is not all about bargaining.

I quoted a price, but you can also make a counter-offer, master. Maybe if you pay a price, Qingya will sell it."

When she said this, Feng Qingya still looked at Su Jingzhe with some expectation.

"Master, just feel free to make a bold counter-offer."

These words are somewhat encouraging.

Under the veil, a smile appeared on Su Jingzhe's face: "Is Miss Feng serious about what she said?"

"Of course!" Feng Qingya nodded firmly.

The smile on Su Jingzhe's face became even brighter: "One hundred low-grade spiritual stones!"

This is not a haphazard bargaining by Su Jingzhe.

But his budget for magical weapons is just this much.

Moreover, he saw that Feng Qingya's intention was not the spiritual stone on his body.

The smile on Feng Qingya's face suddenly solidified.

But it only took a moment for calm to return.

Put on a professional fake smile again.

What he said immediately made Su Jingzhe stunned.

"Sell!"




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