Xiuxian relies on licking the box

Chapter 13 Purchasing a Four-Elephant Talisman Pen【New book for collection】

The old horse is very sad.

He has seen many brazen people in his life, but he has never seen such a brazen person like Qin Xuan.

"Little friend, don't make trouble, tell me the real price!"

"Senior, I really don't have much money, one hundred and four, the boy's limit." Qin Xuan said, but as soon as he finished speaking, the old horse shook his head and said: "It seems that this thing has nothing to do with my little friend."

After saying this, the old horse turned around and left, Qin Xuan turned and left too, although the Sixiang talisman pen is good, but this thing is an embryo, a low-grade talisman pen, but so what?Qin Xuan doesn't necessarily want this thing, the Qingyang Talisman Pen is enough, why bother to make it even better?

"Hey! I said, little friend, why are you so clueless?"

After Qin Xuan walked a few steps, the old Taoist Ma came over again. It was obvious that he was trying to get him just now, but unfortunately, Qin Xuan didn't have much interest in his talisman pen.

"I said senior, it's not that the kid is not enlightened, it's that the kid has no money. If there is one, I'll buy it."

Qin Xuan said helplessly.

Buying this talisman pen is nothing more than icing on the cake, and there is even some waste. How can a child from a poor family waste it?
"Okay, okay, I don't want to talk nonsense for the poor, how about 250 low-grade spirit stones?" The old Ma Taoist said a real price.

"Senior! I really have something to do, let me say goodbye."

Qin Xuan turned and left, 250 low-grade spirit stones, he can buy two low-grade talisman pens, why buy a high-grade one?I can't draw middle-grade talisman paper myself, so I bought it to show off?
"Okay, okay, the old man lost once today, 220, boy, think about it for yourself, the low-grade magic weapon talisman pen, produced by Baiyun Taoist Temple, let alone 150 low-grade spirit stones? This is a high-grade low-grade magic weapon talisman Although the pen is just an embryo, it is engraved with four spirit totems. The body of the talisman pen has spirituality, and there are four formations inside, the formation of gathering spirits, the formation of injecting spirits, the formation of locking spirits, and the formation of strong spirits. The low-grade magic weapon talisman pen is much better, 220 low-grade spirit stones, if you negotiate the price again, I really won’t sell it.”

The old horse said with a painful face.

220 low-grade spirit stones, the price is really reasonable. Ordinary low-grade talisman pens have only one formation, and high-grade talisman pens have only two formations, but this four-element talisman pen has four formations. Of course, there are sixteen formations, but this is only an embryo, and it was discovered before the practice began, so it is relatively rare.

The Four Elephant Talisman pen is worth a hundred low-grade spirit stones just for its own materials, and even if it is damaged, it is worth seventy or eighty low-grade spirit stones, let alone four formations, which is not a loss.

Qin Xuan thought for a while, finally gritted his teeth, and looked at the old Ma Taoist.

"180 pieces, I want it." Qin Xuan has 280 low-grade spirit stones on hand, and Qin Xuan has earned some spirit stones in the past half month.

"Impossible! Two hundred and two! This is a low price for a veteran."

The old horse looked serious.

"One hundred and nine." Qin Xuan said.

"Two hundred and two!" The old Ma Daoist was extremely serious.

Qin Xuan turned around and left, what's the point if he can't lower the price?
"Hey, hey, little friend, your temper will definitely suffer in the future."

The old Ma Daoist was extremely helpless, and held Qin Xuan again. To be honest, Ma Teng felt very uncomfortable. He had collected this talisman at the beginning. The top is insufficient compared to the bottom, and it has been sold for more than half a year but cannot be sold.

At the beginning, the price was 190, then the price was reduced by [-], and finally someone offered [-]. The old Ma Daochang felt that he had been in business for so many years and had never suffered a loss, so even if it was in his hands, it was impossible to sell [-] low-grade spirit stones. go.

It was 190 five, so the low price in Lao Ma's heart was two hundred!Earn even if you die.

"One step back, how about two hundred and one?"

The old horse Taoist said so, with a painful look on his face, as if cutting his flesh again.

But Qin Xuan probably knew the reserve price of the old horse.

"Two hundred low-grade spirit stones. If you can, trade them now. If not, don't waste time. Senior, your time is precious, and so is the kid's time. It's meaningless to keep procrastinating."

Qin Xuan directly stated the base price of two hundred low-grade spirit stones, and Qin Xuan's face was very firm.

"Okay! It's a fate!" The old Taoist priest directly threw the talisman pen in his hand to Qin Xuan. After Qin Xuan checked it carefully, there was no problem, and he directly took out a bag from his sleeve, but it was not a storage bag. Just an ordinary big bag.

A low-grade spirit stone is like a nail, like a copper coin, and two hundred pieces are a small bag.

However, spirit stones are crystal clear, and even low-grade spirit stones are much more beautiful than jade stones. Of course, if the spirit energy in them is exhausted, the appearance will not be good-looking.

The old Ma Daoist is very powerful, he can tell if it is two hundred low-grade spirit stones by shaking his hands, and then opened the bag to take a look at the quality of the spirit stones, then he took the bag with satisfaction, and then took out an iron plate and said: "Little friend, My shop is in the east and west corners of the market. It’s called Laoma Groceries. You can buy or sell anything. My little friend bought a talisman pen, so he must make talismans. I do all kinds of business. As long as there is profit, I can say anything, so don’t shout. What kind of senior am I, just call me old horse."

One second, Daoist Ma Teng had a painful expression on his face, and the next second he immediately took out an iron plate with a smile to win business.

"Okay." Qin Xuan knew that the other party would definitely make some money from the two hundred low-grade spirit stones, but Qin Xuan also understood a truth, there is no free work in this world, but Qin Xuan regretted it a little.

I always feel that spending two hundred low-grade spirit stones to buy a talisman pen like this is a bit flashy.

But since I bought everything, I have nothing to say.

"Senior Ma, how do you collect the spirit-gathering talisman here?" Qin Xuan asked the old horse after hiding the four-element talisman pen.

"Spirit Gathering Talismans, if they are scattered, eighteen low-grade spirit beads will be sold for one piece. If ten pieces are sold together, nineteen low-grade spirit stones will be sold. If there are high-quality spirit-gathering talismans, three low-grade spirit stones will be sold for one."

The old Ma Daoist said so, Qin Xuan nodded, the price is still kind.

"Senior Ma is a disciple of Da Luo Holy Land, or?"

Not only disciples from Daluo Holy Land can come to Daluofang City, but also casual cultivators, or from other sects, because Daluofang City is located outside, this is just a market, and naturally everyone is welcome to come here business.

"Oh, casual cultivator." Lao Ma smiled, as if he didn't want to mention his identity very much.

Qin Xuan didn't get to the bottom of it either, he nodded and left.

Now that I bought the Four Elephant Talisman Pen, I naturally have to prepare well!
Gathering Talisman!
This is the root of getting rich!
(End of this chapter)