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Chapter 153 This spear, I want it

Xue Peng frowned and said, looking at the cultivator named Tang, then looked at Xue Bingwen again, and suddenly smiled, "This beast-controlling bell does not have 150,000 low-grade spirit stones, I won't sell it."

The cultivator surnamed Tang laughed and shook his head, and returned the beast-controlling bell to Xue Peng.

After Xue Peng accepted it, he turned around and left. Xue Bingwen glared at the cultivator named Tang, blaming him for being too ruthless. The cultivator named Tang signaled Xue Bingwen with his eyes and went and pulled the person back quickly.

Xue Bingwen hurriedly stepped forward, grabbed Xue Peng, and smiled, "All acquaintances, don't make those false ones. Brother Tang, don't bite to death with 50,000 yuan. Young Master, don't just say 150,000 yuan. I see that one person takes a step back and will have 100,000 yuan in the lower-grade spirit stone."

"This..." The cultivator surnamed Tang hesitated.

Xue Peng frowned and said, "This price is too low!"

Xue Bingwen said, "Young Master, this price is not low anymore, only Brother Tang can give this price. Moreover, does the young master have a few damaged spiritual treasures to be sold? Brother Tang is definitely the best choice here."

Xue Peng cooperated reluctantly and said, "Okay, who made Brother Yuanshan famous? I believe you."

When the cultivator surnamed Tang heard that there was a broken spiritual treasure, he immediately felt energetic.

What is the most profitable spirit stone he does? It is not a resell, but a purchase of broken spiritual weapons and spiritual treasures at a low price, and then resell them after repairing them. This is the big deal.

Thinking of this, the cultivator surnamed Tang said, "If there is really a spiritual treasure, I will collect it for 100,000."

As he said that, Xue Peng took out the broken spiritual treasure spirit ring again.

The spirit-locking ring was seriously damaged, and finally bargained again. A top-level spiritual weapon was 100,000 yuan, and a nearly completely damaged spiritual treasure was finally sold for 250,000 yuan.

Xue Peng and others left first, and Xue Bingwen looked at the cultivator surnamed Tang with a smile.

The cultivator surnamed Tang handed Xue Bingwen a hundred low-grade spirit stones, and couldn't help but shook his head and sighed, "This young master is so smart, I didn't make much money this time."

Xue Bingwen received the spirit stone and said with a smile, "Just make some money."

The cultivator surnamed Tang clasped his fists at Xue Bingwen and said, "If there is still this business in the future, I will inevitably benefit Brother Xue."

Xue Bingwen smiled and said, "It's easy to say, I have to go with the young master, so I'll say goodbye first."

Now that he has 250,000 low-grade spirit stones in his hand, Xue Peng does not intend to keep them.

After leaving the downtown area, Xue Peng came to a silk shop called "Lingxiu".

As soon as Xue Peng walked in, the guy smiled and greeted him, "Customer, please, please, do you want to buy finished products or cloth?"

“Finished product.”

"Who did the guest buy it for?"

"Parents and sisters."

"Please come with me, please come with me." As he said that, the guy took Xue Peng inside.

I saw that the space inside was extremely wide, at least hundreds of feet in a radius, and it was covered with various spiritual clothes, and many male and female cultivators were choosing.

Xue Peng glanced around and saw a body protection garment placed in the most conspicuous position.

The main color of this spiritual garment is red, with shawls and cuffs embroidered with green and white silk. The runes are connected into a flower-shaped area, and the edges are bordered by gold silk.

My mother's skin is pale and looks very young. If she could wear this body-protecting spirit suit, she would probably be more than a teenager younger.

Xue Peng's mouth raised slightly, as if he had seen his mother's face full of joy.

Xue Peng asked, "How many spirit stones are there in this spiritual robes?"

The guy laughed and said, "Good eyes on the distinguished guest. This colorful silk flower cloud brocade dress is made of silk from four kinds of spiritual silkworms. It is also drawn with talisman arrays such as defense, dust removal, and spirit gathering. It can't be frozen in winter, hot in summer, dust is not close to the body, and rain cannot penetrate. The gathered spiritual energy can also nourish the body. Of course, the pattern and runes are specially designed and very beautiful, and are most suitable for young mothers to wear."

"And we only made five hundred pieces of this kind of spiritual garment. This is the last one, and we will not only make it in the future."

"As for the price, it's not very expensive. It only costs 9,999 low-grade spirit stones, less than 10,000 yuan."

After hearing this price, Xue Bingwen shook his head and said to Xue Peng, "What's less than 10,000 yuan? Nevertheless, 9990 yuan is just 10,000 yuan? Master, the things here are too expensive and not cost-effective. Let's go to another place to take a look."

Xue Peng did not move, touched the material of the clothes and the runes, and finally said, "I want this spiritual garment."

"What? Master, this is ten thousand low-grade spirit stones."

"I know, I want it!" I wrapped this spiritual robes for me.

When the guy heard this, he smiled heavily, but this time he met a big customer.

Next, Xue Peng bought a pink and cute one for his sister girl, and a solemn one for Xue’s father. He spent a total of nearly 20,000 low-grade spirit stones.

After buying so many things, the store was very happy and gave a small storage bag.

Then Xue Peng bought a tobacco pot made of spirit stones, some tobacco leaves made of spirit herbs, and some miscellaneous things. He spent a total of 20,300 low-grade spirit stones, which made Xue Bingwen call him a loser.

After buying it for his family, Xue Peng just arrived at a shop called "Spiritual Artifacts House".

As soon as he entered the store, the guy hurried forward and said, "What kind of spiritual weapon do you want, how many guests, do you want?"

Previously, Erhu was almost broken by the spiritual sword in the Dantian spirit root. In the competition, he was able to compete with Xiao Se with his cultivation level with the plum blossom wine, but because the other party had a spiritual treasure, he easily crushed him by using the Demon Descendant.

If it weren't for the power of the thunder magic, I'm afraid he would have become a ghost or a ghost at this time.

In the past, there were no spirit stones, so I naturally couldn't afford spiritual weapons. Now that I have some spirit stones, I naturally chose a spiritual weapon for myself and Erhu first.

Then, Xue Peng said, "Erhu, you can also choose a spiritual weapon, which is a gift from the senior brother to give you a breakthrough in the realm."

"This, senior brother, let's forget it. The spiritual weapons here are afraid they are not cheap."

"Are you a senior brother or I, if you want to go, you can go. If there is a melee, maybe you can still help the senior brother."

"Then, thank you senior brother." Erhu said excitedly with a red face.

Before Xue Peng could decide what to choose, he helped Erhu choose first.

The guy took everyone and walked inside. Various spiritual weapons were placed on the shelf. The guy picked up a very delicate spiritual sword. "This is made by the weapon refiner in our store forged a fine iron from the black sand. It weighs 25 kilograms. It is engraved with a formation of gathering spirits and increasing amplifications, which can increase the attack power by 20%..."

Before the guy could finish speaking, Erhu said, "Try it for me."

The guy smiled and handed it to Erhu. Erhu played tricks in his hand, shook his head and said, "It's too light and has no touch."

"What kind of spiritual weapon do you have to be more heavy or tough?" Erhu had his own idea, the so-called one force to reduce ten goals.

He is born with great power. Instead of wanting a spiritual sword that increases the attack by a few cents, it is better to buy a heavy spiritual weapon to increase the combat power even more.

"A more heavy and tougher spiritual weapon?" The guy looked at Erhu strangely. This was the first time he heard of such a request.

But the guy didn't care too much, "Yes, please try this mixed iron rod, it weighs 108 kilograms."

Erhu held it in his hand and played it a few times, "No, it's light, or light."

"This mace weighs 250 kilograms. What do you think the distinguished guest thinks?"

"Why are your shops full of these spiritual tools for women to play with? Are they not heavier?"

"There are some, but I'm afraid the distinguished guests can't take it."

Xue Peng laughed at the side and said, "My junior brother is born with divine power, just use it."

The guy smiled, "The villain can't handle it, so I'll follow you."

After saying that, the few people arrived at the innermost weapon stand with a large eponymous erected on it.

The halberd is two heads taller than an ordinary person. The halberd pole is the thickness of the wrists of ordinary people. The tip of the halberd is shining with cold light. The crescent shovel on both sides is extremely sharp. It is a sharp weapon for killing at first glance.

Erhu's eyes lit up and he strides forward, and he is about to grab the eptuagint.
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