The martial artist's eyes were full of contempt. Seeing that Zhang Mofan actually used the spirit stone so cleanly, he probably bought ten sets of martial arts and it would not help.
After all, the martial arts they sell here are all top-notch martial arts. One hundred sets of martial arts can obtain a total of one million spiritual stones, which is still a bit small.
"I don't have that many spirit stones."
Zhang Mofan shook his head.
Hearing that Zhang Mofan didn't have a spirit stone, the warrior also laughed and said: "You still want to buy my martial arts skills without a spirit stone. Little brother, this joke is not funny at all."
As soon as the warrior finished speaking, Zhang Mofan took out a hundred bottles of pills from the Qiankun Ring.
These elixirs are all top-grade elixirs, and there are eight top-grade elixirs in total.
These eight pills were all taken from the Heavenly Demon Sect's Pill Pavilion.
When the warrior saw Zhang Mofan taking out so many elixirs, his face was also happy. He immediately picked up one of the elixirs, looked at it, and said: "I said, little brother, the elixirs you have here are too rubbish."
?The eight elixirs you took out are not even first-grade elixirs. One low-grade elixir can only be exchanged for a thousand low-grade elixirs. I advise you to leave. You are not welcome here.
."
Zhang Mofan didn't say anything. He just took out two low-grade elixirs and put them on the table. These two elixirs were fourth-level elixirs. One low-grade elixir could be exchanged for a thousand low-grade elixirs. He exchanged all the elixirs for them.
The stones were all used to purchase martial arts*, which was more than enough. He directly collected the eight low-grade spiritual pills and said: "You should be able to sell these one hundred fourth-level spiritual pills for one hundred thousand low-grade spiritual stones, right?
"
The stall owner's face froze. He thought that the things here were very ordinary, but he didn't expect that the young man in front of him casually took out eight low-grade elixirs, and his eyes almost went straight.
"Little brother, do you think these eight fourth-level spiritual pills can be exchanged for 100,000 low-grade spiritual stones?"
He couldn't help but ask.
"certainly!"
Zhang Mofan smiled.
"Haha, little brother is really powerful. He immediately took a fancy to the weapons I have here."
The stall owner laughed loudly and immediately threw the weapon directly to Zhang Mofan. He said: "Little brother, take it. This weapon looks good to me. It is a high-grade treasure armor in the early stage of Xuan level. You
It's normal to be attracted to it. Most warriors don't like my weapon. If you can like it, I believe you have vision, so I won't sell it. Let's make a deal. You buy my armor.
Then give me the remaining spirit stones, what do you think?"
Zhang Mofan picked up the weapon. It was a long knife. The scabbard was made of a very special material. It was an extremely hard ore. When he held it in his hand, he felt extremely comfortable. Moreover, he felt that the long knife seemed to contain extremely powerful materials.
The power of terror.
This kind of weapon is indeed a treasure.
"How much low-grade spiritual stone does this long knife cost?"
Zhang Mofan asked.
"The scabbard of this long sword is made of extremely rare ice ore. It is worth 100,000 low-grade spiritual stones, but it only requires 60,000 low-grade spiritual stones."
The stall owner quoted the price.
Zhang Mofan took out the Qiankun Ring, which contained 10 million low-grade spiritual stones, and threw it directly to the stall owner...
The warrior was stunned. Within a month, he replaced all the spirit stones with spirit stones. This was simply beyond his imagination.
You know, the only things that can be sold here are spiritual stones.
"Do you really want to buy my weapons?"
The warrior asked again. He already felt that this young man was definitely here to buy things, and he bought a lot of things. At first glance, he looked like a poor man.
"Well, you can sell it or not."
Zhang Mofan said.
"Sell it, I'll sell it to you!"
The warrior nodded. This was the first time he met someone buying him a weapon. Moreover, it was also the first time he met someone who bought a weapon without hesitation and bought a whole box of low-grade spiritual stones.
He put away the long knife, handed it to Zhang Mofan, and said, "Here, this long knife is yours."
Zhang Mofan took the weapon and held it tightly in his hand. He found that the weapon was very heavy, and it also had an extremely strong aura attached to it. Once this weapon was used, it could explode twelve times more powerfully.
It suits him.
"Thanks!"
Zhang Mofan cupped his hands.
He was too lazy to continue chatting with the other party and handed over 10 million low-grade spiritual stones to the stall owner.
After the stall owner got the money, he also smiled with satisfaction and said: "Little brother, don't worry about this weapon. I won't cheat you. However, I have a rule, that is, everything you buy must be
Purchase* at the price I give you, and I cannot give you a discount. This is the rule."
Zhang Mofan smiled slightly, nodded and said: "This is natural!"
"Then I'll leave first!"
As he spoke, the stall owner was about to leave.
However, as soon as he took a few steps, he stopped again, looked at Zhang Mofan, and said: "I still have a question, what do you mean by what you just said? You said that my weapon can be exchanged for 100,000 low-grade spiritual stones.
, I can consider this price. After all, my stall only sells five thousand low-grade spiritual stones every day."
"Didn't you just say that? A low-grade spiritual sword can withstand the attack of a master at the peak of the Nine Souls. Then I will give you a mid-grade spiritual sword. What do you think?"
Zhang Mofan directly threw a middle-grade spiritual sword on the table. This spiritual sword was worth 100,000 low-grade spiritual stones. He was really generous. Once he took action, it was a middle-grade spiritual sword, which was enough to withstand a martial artist at the peak of nine souls.
A warrior.
"You said this is a middle-grade spiritual sword?"
The stall owner looked at the middle-grade spiritual sword in Zhang Mofan's hand with some surprise, and said: "This weapon of yours is worth at least one million low-grade spiritual stones. No, I can't accept your weapon. This time, I will only
We still have a lot of business to do to sell one hundred thousand low-grade spiritual stones, so don’t waste time."
"This weapon of mine is a middle-grade spiritual weapon!"
Zhang Mofan said: "If you don't agree, then we will have to make a deal."
Hearing this, the stall owner's expression was uncertain, and he finally gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, I agree to this condition."
He also knows that his weapon is indeed worth one hundred thousand low-grade spiritual stones, but this mid-grade spiritual weapon is much more expensive than a single weapon. His weapon is only worth hundreds of thousands of low-grade spiritual stones.
, one hundred thousand low-grade spiritual stones are nothing...