Refa is King

Chapter 230

Bao Bushu looked at it and shook his head. It was all a matter of luck. Bao Bushu mainly looked at the color of the stone. Ore of different materials has different colors, and there are many rare ores in the associated mine of Lingshi.

Seeing that Bao Bushu shook his head, the stall owner didn't say anything. There are quite a few spirit stone ores on display. This is also the only way for these low-level monks to make money. There may be a few gains, but if it is placed here, at least it can be exchanged for spirit stones.

As for whether an experienced miner would notice it, that's too much to think about, unless it's the kind that obviously has spirit stones in it.

Of course, it is not ruled out that the kind of divine sense is very strong. Of course, such a character will consume divine sense for a piece of spirit stone ore?

In the second booth, there are some skeletons of monster beasts. After being polished, these skeletons of monster beasts can be refined into ordinary magic tools, and there are also some elixir and so on.

"Open, open, open." The third booth, each booth is only one foot wide, about three meters three, in front of this booth, four disciples of the Foundation Establishment Stage, are watching the stall owner grinding a piece of ore, this booth The master was sweating profusely, while several disciples of the Foundation Establishment period shouted.

Bao Bushu walked over, pretending to watch the excitement, Bao Bushu looked at the Lingshi ore on the stall owner's booth, which was smoother than the first two booths, with some uneven surfaces, while the first two booths It's the kind of ore with edges and corners.

These ores are darker in color, and some of them are slightly other colors, Bao Bushu looks at the polished ores.

"No, bad luck." After the spirit stone was worn away, several monks saw that it was also black inside, and shook their heads.

"Fellow daoists, do you want another piece?" The stall owner threw the stone at his feet and asked with a smile.

"Let's go, let's change places." Several foundation-building monks said as they left.

The stall owner looked at Bao Bushu and asked, "Do you want it, Fellow Daoist, to be a low-grade spirit stone?"

"It's all one piece?" Bao Bushu asked uncertainly.

"Yes, I can also polish it for you for free." The stall owner said with a smile, giving people a simple and honest feeling.

When Bao Bushu heard this, he weighed them with his hands, looked carefully, and picked out six, the big one was the size of a basketball, and the small one was the size of an egg.

"Six low-grade spirit stones." Bao Bushu handed the stall owner six low-grade spirit stones.

The stall owner took the Lingshi, smiled and prepared to pick up the stone and polish it for Bao Bushu.

"No need, I'll take it home and polish it slowly." Bao Bushu quickly refused.

"I'm free anyway..." The stall owner still wanted to reach out to pick up the stones he had chosen.

"No need." Bao Bushu stretched out his hand, and blocked the stall owner's hand.

The blocked smile was a bit awkward, but he didn't mean to hold back, and Bao Bushu put away the stones with a move of his divine mind.

"Fellow Daoist..." The stall owner looked at Bao Bushu, hesitant to speak.

Bao Bushu ignored it, turned around and left. This profiteer had some knowledge. When the stall owner saw the stone that Bao Bushu picked away, he shouted unwillingly: "Fellow Taoist, please stay."

When the stall owner raised his voice, someone immediately noticed Bao Bushu, and the stall owner looked at Bao Bushu's young appearance with a smile, and said, "My fellow Taoist, some of the stones you took just now were more than one low-grade spirit stone. "

Bao Bushu shook his head, walked straight to the opposite side, and said to the four foundation-building stage monks who opened the stone just now: "Several fellow Taoists, the stone that was polished for you just now is not a spirit stone ore. Ore, one piece is worth ten middle-grade spirit stones, he lied to you, if you don’t believe me, go find a senior who can refine weapons and take a closer look.”

"What!" The four Kunlun Sect disciples in the Foundation Establishment Period stared immediately when they heard this.

"These ores are all erupted from the veins. There is a layer of earth fire magma on the outside. No one knows what is inside, but it can be seen after it is opened. There are so many seniors of the Kunlun Sect. You can ask." Bao Bushu said with a smile.

The four foundation-building stage monks rushed over immediately, and pushed the stall owner away, the stall owner's eyes were about to fall out.

"Remember my clothes, Jiuyangmen, we don't have many other things, the magma in the veins has the most ores." Bao Bushu pointed to his clothes and said.

When the stall owner heard Bao Bushu's words, he regretted it secretly, and the monks around him immediately came over. The monk with the weapon saw it and immediately shouted: "It's iron essence, top-grade iron essence, ten middle-grade spirit stones!" Only high but not low."

"Bullshit!" The four foundation-building monks heard this. This is ten middle-grade spirit stones. Hit up.

Crash.

A pile of cut stones appeared from behind this man, and the monk who said they were iron spirits who knew how to refine weapons immediately called out: "Copper essence, iron essence, and silver essence, all right, profiteers, selling spirits!" Under the guise of ore, they are bluffing and deceiving in my Kunlun faction's territory."

The disciple who knew how to refine weapons grabbed the two pieces of white ore inside, shouted loudly, and then pushed the man, but the ore disappeared without a trace.

The monks around were all ghosts and ghosts. When they saw this, they immediately rushed over to arrest this person.

A high-ranking monk appeared in the market. Hearing such a thing, he asked the stall owners around him, and some people who bought it all said that they were selling spirit stones.

"Catch it and send it to the Discipline Academy." The Kunlun Sect is the world's number one monk sect. Arrogance is not enough to explain the problem, and arrogance is more appropriate.

As for the power behind this person, it has nothing to do with Bao Bushu, Bao Bushu murmured to himself: "Greedy and greedy are on my head."

"Fellow Daoist, thank you just now." After the four foundation-building monks and senior monks finished speaking, they turned to look for Bao Bushu, who was wearing Jiuyangmen's clothes too conspicuously.

"No, I was born in mining in the sect, and I still have some research on ore." Bao Bushu opened his mouth to talk nonsense, mining.

But the disciples of the Kunlun School believe it, because the low-level disciples in the sect are either mining or taking care of Lingzhi. As for the things in Nine Suns City, the high-level monks don’t necessarily know about it, let alone the low-level monks. Well, the disciples of the Nine Suns Gate outside the Nine Suns City are engaged in mining, hunting monsters, collecting elixir and so on.

"I still have to thank you, that profiteer, if he doesn't know it's Tie Jing, it's fine. If he knows, his good fruit is indispensable." The monk said.

"That's right, I saw that guy put the stone by his feet immediately after polishing, and put the polished side down. If I hadn't paid attention, I don't know how many people I would have deceived." Bao Bushu couldn't say that he was It was also because of money, wanting to detect leaks, and notifying the four of them because they were not forgiving.

But these four people didn't care, and knew that what Bao Shushu said might not be true, what if they didn't say it earlier?But everyone has to save face, so it's fine to fool around, but in this way, the four of them will be more wary of Baoshu, and there is no plan to have a deep friendship.

"Thank you, we still have something to do, let's go first." The four monks glanced at each other, then thanked and left, Bao Bushu felt that these people might know something.

Bao Bushu shrugged, the stalls here are very dense, there are thousands of them, there are also many Kunlun sect disciples, the benefits are high, and there are plenty of spirit stones in hand, so many people come here to trade.

"Boss, what is this?" Bao Bushu saw a lot of eggs and asked.

"Hello fellow daoist, these are the eggs of monsters picked up outside, I don't know what they are, look at this, it's a full three feet high, maybe it's not impossible for high-level flying monsters, and the eggs are probably It’s all from birds.” The stall owner immediately greeted him enthusiastically when he saw Bao Bushu.

"Nonsense, snakes and turtles also lay eggs, okay?" Bao Bushu rolled his eyes.

"The spirit snake is also good, and the spirit turtle is also very good." The stall owner said indifferently.

Bao Bushu looked at these eggs, but he didn't recognize them. The big ones were more than three feet high and one meter high, and the small ones were the size of quail eggs, hundreds of thousands in size.

"Why is there no spiritual energy fluctuation?" Bao Bushu asked suspiciously.

"It's all sealed up. If I don't seal it up, how can I support so many people? Also, there's an interference magic circle here, and I can't detect the subtle spiritual energy fluctuations." The stall owner said straightforwardly.

"Will there be ordinary beasts?" Bao Bushu asked.

"No, I guarantee this. If it's not a spirit beast or a monster, I'll pay ten times the compensation." The stall owner almost patted his chest.

"Have any hatched?" Bao Bushu asked again.

"No, it's troublesome to hatch, no matter how many spirit stones there are, it's not enough to consume." The stall owner shook his head and said.

Bao Bushu shook his head and was about to leave, but the stall owner immediately said, "Buy one, it's fine as a mount."

"Boss, how do you sell this spirit beast egg?" A female cultivator asked, pointing to a silver-and-white egg. The clothes on this female cultivator were not from Kunlun. Everyone knows where a man looks at a woman first.

"Thirty middle-grade spirit stones." The boss didn't seem to be a good person, so he offered a high price.

"Then what about this one?" The female nun pointed at another egg expressionlessly.

Bao Bushu's heart was moved, and he looked carefully at the eggs on the booth. The nun obviously knew what kind of eggs, but he was afraid of revealing them all at once. The stall demanded high prices. Bao Bushu took a closer look. passing by somewhere.

"Boss, how do you sell these eggs?" Bao Bushu asked, pointing to a few eggs, paying attention to the expressions of the two female nuns, Bao Bushu slowly pointed his fingers over a certain area where the eggs were placed. Suddenly, he couldn't catch the female cultivator's eyes, and he was determined.

"How many?" The stall owner asked with a smile, who didn't expect that the customer who was about to leave would want to buy it.

"These few." He was not sure whether he was writing or not, pointing to a few and saying, anyway, he should take them together.

　PS: The 20-month ticket has been added. If you don’t like the high exchange price, let’s discuss it next month. Although that thing is useless to us scumbags, it looks good.

　　
　
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