Chapter 585 Since it is not for sale, then keep it for yourself! 【Subscribe】
"Little friend really wants this spiritual material? Do you know what it is?"
The goatee monk asked tentatively.
Wei Han turned upside down casually, and said with a half-smile: "Senior is so strange, don't you know what the thing you sell is? I want this thing, you ask a price!"
"Hehe!" The goatee monk sneered: "Three thousand top-quality spirit stones, if you can get them out, take them away."
"good!"
Wei Han nodded in agreement, raised his hand and was ready to pay.
As a result, the goatee monk was not calm, because he found that Wei Han didn't ask to add hair. Could it be that this thing is really a treasure?
"Little friend didn't even bargain? It seems that he knows the origin of this thing!" The goatee monk smiled, shook his head and said: "If that's the case, then I won't sell it!"
"Not for sale?"
Wei Han raised his eyebrows lightly, not surprised at all.
A Nascent Soul cultivator has no shortage of three melons and two dates. The other party openly set up a stall here for fishing, to see who can recognize what treasures are on his stall.
People have lived for hundreds of years, what tricks haven't they seen?
So if you want to buy something, you can buy it generously. It is almost impossible to take away something. The other party's move is just to force him to tell the details of the thing.
"Since senior won't sell it, then keep it for yourself." Wei Han smiled dumbly, got up and left.
Upon seeing this, the goatee monk quickly raised his hand to stop him: "Hey, wait a minute, my friend! If you know the details of this item, you may as well speak up. If the price is right, it is not impossible to sell it."
"Heh!" Wei Han pretended to be disdainful and sneered: "It's just a thousand-year-old green thunder bamboo, do you really think it's some kind of treasure? This thing has been gradually rotted by the stomach acid of monsters, and you can only extract the leftovers when you buy it back. The essence refines some lightning magic weapons, if it is not for the fact that the green thunder bamboo is extinct now, I am determined not to be taken advantage of by this."
"Blue Thunder Bamboo?"
The goatee monk's eyes brightened.
He observed this jade-like object again and again, couldn't help but slapped his thigh and regretted: "It's really a green thunder bamboo, what a pity, what a pity, this is a thunder treasure that is rare even for those in the supernatural realm..."
He didn't say any more about the next words!
No matter how good things are, Zuo Zuo is just a piece of incomplete spiritual material that has lost its spirituality. Anyone can see that its value is no longer great.
"Forget it!" The goatee monk gritted his teeth and said, "Since my friend wants it, take it away, three thousand top-grade spirit stones!"
"Hehe, I don't want three thousand now." Wei Han said unceremoniously: "Three hundred!"
"You? You? Three hundred is too low, two thousand five, the lowest two thousand five!"
"Three hundred!"
"Two thousand, don't even think about less than two thousand!"
"Three hundred!"
The two of you come and go to bargain!
Wei Han insisted on three hundred and would not let go. In the end, the goatee monk could only sell the things at a low price in frustration. After all, it is also a sky-high price for a piece of waste spiritual material to sell for three hundred top-quality spiritual stones. How could he not sell it?
"Oh, my little friend's vicious eyesight is really admirable. It would be great if he sold it earlier!" The goatee monk was full of remorse and depression.
Wei Han turned and left with a chuckle.
He picked up a big deal without saying a word, and he was in a pretty good mood.
Gu Mingyue looked at it from the side, her head was full of confusion, and she couldn't help asking: "What do you mean by this, Junior Brother? Is this thing really Qingleizhu?"
"and you…"
Gu Mingyue couldn't help opening her mouth.
Wei Han laughed dumbfounded but shook his head and didn't say much.
He naturally knew what Gu Mingyue wanted to ask, but he didn't want to answer it because it involved his own secret.
The Wannianqing Thunder Bamboo in this section is indeed a useless spiritual material, and no matter how powerful a craftsman is in the hands of it, not much useful things can be extracted, but no one knows that it still contains a trace of vitality.
Bamboo spiritual plants have the longest vitality.
Just a small piece buried in the ground, they will hopefully grow back.
Wei Han took a serious look at this piece of green thunder bamboo and it still has the aura of life. It only needs to be watered and nurtured with the method of promoting birth, and it is entirely possible for it to take root and sprout again.
Once he is allowed to re-cultivate the green thunder bamboo, it will be wonderful no matter whether it is for sale or for personal use.
After all, Wei Han's natal magic weapon, the Nine Heavens Wind and Thunder Sword, is the Thunder Element. If he joins the Green Thunder Bamboo, his future growth will definitely be limitless, and the benefits are simply not too great.
If a 10,000-year-old complete green thunder bamboo is released, even the powerhouses of the gods will swarm to fight for it. He even smashed 300 top-quality spirit stones and won it. This is a bit of a miss.
"Today is really not in vain!"
Wei Han curled his lips into a smile, and continued to scan his surroundings.
Once there are jade slips, animal skins, or fragments of ancient books, the system will automatically remind and mark them, so it is clear at a glance whether they are valuable or not.
As for other treasures, he will scan them with his treasure-hunting pupils. Anything that has treasure aura lingering proves to be valuable. With such a two-pronged approach, no treasure will escape his eyes, and naturally he will find a lot of good things.
He squatted in front of the various stalls to buy again and again. Although most of the stall owners were fishing and didn't really want to sell things, he still caught several mistakes.
"Huh?"
Wei Han stopped suddenly.
His eyes suddenly turned to an inconspicuous small booth.
This is a stall set up by a monk of the Golden Core Stage from the Holy Land of Litian. He has a simple and honest face and deep eyes, and has been quietly observing his surroundings, with a very high level of vigilance.
At the same time, there were seventy or eighty items on his booth, most of which were monster materials. Obviously, these were all hunted and killed by him during the mission.
Wei Han noticed a green and colorful ore!
At first glance, it looks like an ordinary Tier 3 water spirit mine. This kind of ore is very common in the deep sea. Any Jindan monk who dares to go to the sea can fish it. It is barely worth a little spirit stone.
But Wei Han saw something wrong with the ore through the treasure hunting pupil.
It exudes a dizzy blue light on the outside, but the inside is gray, and there are amazing treasures that outsiders can't see around.
This is a treasure, absolutely priceless!
Although Wei Han still doesn't know what it is, he always feels that this thing is very important to him.
"Is this thing related to me?"
Wei Han curled his mouth slightly, and immediately squatted in front of the booth, pretending to pick and choose.
To deal with the Goatee Nascent Soul monk just now, he had to go straight to the point, and he couldn't use too many tricks to get the treasure, but for these younger monks, he knew that he could play a little tricky.
"This one, this one, and this one!"
"The shell of this red velvet shrimp, and the tentacles of this octopus..."
"I want them all, what's the price?"
Wei Han pretended to be a craftsman who came to make purchases, picked and selected more than a dozen valuable materials, and dragged the Tier 3 water spirit mine over.
(end of this chapter)