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Chapter 94

At this moment, the waiter had already rushed over and said with a smile: "Guest, we have a total of 800 kilograms of fire stone here. One pound of this fire stone is twenty taels. So if these eight hundred kilograms of fire stone are

If you want all the stones, even if you have fifteen thousand taels, what do you think?"

"Okay." Liu Shaobai nodded, immediately paid the money, and ordered a few students to put the more than 800 kilograms of fire stone into the space ring.

Liu Shaobai's own space ring was filled with medicinal materials, and there was no room left.

"Firestone, these days, there are still people who are stupid enough to buy firestone..." A boy from Class 1 couldn't see Liu Shaobai surrounded by everyone from Class 9, and thought that everyone in Class 9 was crazy for spending so much money.

, buy a bunch of garbage.

The students in Class 9 looked at their tutor and spent more than 10,000 taels to buy a bunch of useless rough stones without blinking an eye. The rough stones made him twitch with distress, but when he heard the boy from Class 1 speak like this, his face turned dark immediately.

"If you have money, you can buy whatever you like. It's none of your business!" Du Hong pushed back slightly.

"Have money? More than ten thousand taels is also called money?" the boy in Class 1 sneered.

The students in Class 9 wanted to fight back, but were stopped by Yi Fengliu. They came to accompany their instructors to buy things and had no time to talk nonsense with them.

The shopkeeper of the weapon shop came over after hearing the sound. After seeing the clothes on Fu Yiran and others, a smile appeared on his face.

"Are you the disciples of the sect master?"

Fu Yiran and others nodded.

The shopkeeper smiled and said: "What a coincidence. This batch of dark gold and black iron has just been delivered. The master has already said hello in advance. I will have someone bring it to you right now."

With that said, the shopkeeper asked someone to carry out several baskets of dark gold and black iron.

Although the dark gold and black iron is still raw iron, it already shows its luster under the light.

When seeing so many dark gold and black iron, the faces of the students in Class 1 inevitably had some changes.

Fu Yiran picked up a piece of dark gold black iron and admired it carefully. The corner of his eyes glanced at Yi Fengliu, who was loading the firestone into the space ring, and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"What kind of materials, what kind of people, more than ten thousand taels... If you use dark gold and black iron, I'm afraid it's not enough to make a dagger."

Yi Fengliu paused in his movements.

"Of course, what you said makes sense. Some people don't look like princes even if they wear dragon robes. How can they be worthy of weapons made of dark gold and black iron." The students in Class 1 agreed with a smile.

The steward said: "There are a total of three hundred kilograms of dark gold and black iron here. The total price is four million taels. I wonder how much you want?"

Dark gold black iron is worth a lot of money, and this does not include the cost of finding a high-level blacksmith to make it in the later stage.

In half a month, there will be a Demon Hunting Conference, and all the classes at Diqing Academy will participate. Fu Yiran and the others naturally spent a lot of money to purchase Dark Gold Black Iron in order to stand out in the Demon Hunting Conference.

However, Fu Yiran and others can only buy a few dozen kilograms at most, which is enough for them to make weapons.

"We need about seventy pounds."

Although it only weighs seventy kilograms, the price is approaching one million taels.

Du Hong heard Fu Yiran's words, "I thought you were so brave, but you only bought a small fraction of the price. I thought you wanted to pay for everything."

Fu Yiran sneered: "I'm afraid some people can't even afford these, so they can only choose some worthless garbage. If you are not convinced, you are capable of wrapping these dark gold and black iron."

The students in Class 9 gritted their teeth secretly. Four million was too much. Even if they had some financial resources, it would be difficult for them to collect so much money.

Fu Yiran looked away contemptuously, "If you can't afford it, don't waste it..."

"Snapped!"

Before Fu Yiran finished speaking, a thick stack of banknotes was slapped directly on the table in front of him.

"Three hundred pounds, I'll cover it." Liu Shaobai didn't know when he was standing next to the counter.


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