Starting Liver Proficiency from Alchemy

Chapter 87 Silver Series (First Order 35)

The laughter is ethereal, with a sense of joy and mischief.

This kind of emotional expression was something Han Yi had never seen from Chu Jinmo, so he couldn't help being a little stunned.

After a while, he came back to his senses, and he realized that Chu Jinmo today was a little different from before, and the relationship between the two seemed to be one step closer.

Three major delusions in life?

Han Yi smiled, turned and left, instead of going directly back to Qinglong Peak, he went up to Chiyang Peak, walked into Chiyangfang City, put on a mask to conceal his breath, and went straight to the Jiulong store.

Today, he is going to dispose of some spoils from the Wan Yao Mountain Range.

When the business came, He Fangwei came up to welcome him, squinting his eyes half-closed, with a pleasant smile on his face: "Fellow Daoist, are you going to buy magical artifacts or sell elixir?"

"Sell magic weapon." Han Yi said in a deep voice.

He Fangwei was taken aback for a moment, then immediately reacted, the smile became even bigger, the eyes that were already small, because of this smile, there was only a slit left.

"Hurry up and fall in love."

After welcoming Han Yi into the quiet room, the two parties sat down, and He Fangwei stared at Han Yi with piercing eyes.

Han Yi didn't talk nonsense, and took out the first magic weapon, which was a blood soul banner that was more than half damaged.

"Blood Soul Banner, I remember Daoist also sold a Blood Soul Banner last time. At that time, the estimated price of the old man was four thousand spirit stones. It's not serious, there are four master souls inside, but for the fellow daoist, there are only three master souls left in the banner, and the damage is even worse, the old man can only value it at [-] spirit stones."

"Fellow Daoist, what do you think?"

He Fangwei licked his lips calmly, feeling very excited.

The Taoist friend in front of him, the last time he sold the magic weapon, he was deeply impressed. According to the last experience, this blood soul banner is just an appetizer.

Next, there must be a higher level magic weapon.

as predicted.

Han Yi nodded in approval of He Fangwei's valuation, and took out three sets of inner armor from the storage bag.

He Fangwei's eyes sparkled.

"These three sets are all middle-grade magic weapon-level protective inner armor. Two pieces are intact, and one piece is damaged by about [-]%."

"Two complete sets of inner armor, although they are both middle-grade magical artifacts, have different prices. This one is top-notch in the category of middle-grade magical artifacts. It is discounted by [-] low-grade spirit stones. The second inner armor Armor is just an ordinary middle-grade inner armor, which is discounted by [-] low-grade spirit stones. The price of the third damaged inner armor, if it is not damaged, is between the first two inner armors. Lingshi."

"Including the blood soul banner, the total is 75 low-grade spirit stones, that is, [-] middle-grade spirit stones."

"Fellow Daoist, is this price suitable?"

Han Yi nodded, but did not refute. He also understood the price range of middle-grade artifacts, and the price He Fangwei gave was already very kind.

"Okay, Shopkeeper He will take a look at this magic weapon again."

Han Yi took out the silver folding fan from the storage bag and placed it on the table.

He Fangwei's eyeballs straightened, and he stood up abruptly.

"Silver scale fan?"

He picked up the silver folding fan carefully, appraised it for a stick of incense, and then said, "It's really a silver scale fan."

"Silver scale fan?" It was the first time Han Yi knew the name of the captured silver folding fan.

He Fangwei nodded heavily: "That's right, this is the Silver Scale Fan."

He put down the silver folding fan: "Fellow Daoist, do you still remember the silver light pearl, a high-grade magic weapon that was sold last time?"

Han Yi nodded. The silver light beads were obtained from a young man with a sneering smile on his face who possessed the top-grade magic weapon Jin Guangsuo. It was a set of top-grade magic weapons.

It was also because of the sale of the magic weapon that Han Yi had the money to buy it.Not only did he buy the Fengmo dagger, but he also bought several spirit talismans including the first-order top-grade spirit talisman, the Yin-Thunder Talisman.

Speaking of it, it was that one sale and one purchase that enabled Han Yi to not only escape unscathed, but also kill four people and obtain many spoils of war in the Ten Thousand Monster Mountain Range.

Take the Blood God Sect, use the Blood God Sect, drink and peck, all are determined by God.

He Fangwei continued: "The last silver light bead was estimated at [-] middle-grade spirit stones, that is, [-] low-grade spirit stones, and that silver light bead came from Nandou Temple, one of the three major sects of Dagan. The scale fan is also produced in Nandou Shrine."

"In terms of power, the silver scale fan is stronger than the silver light beads, but the silver light beads belong to the magic weapon set, and the three silver light beads alone are high-grade magic weapons. Therefore, this silver scale fan is old The valuation is a little lower than Silver Pearl, 560 mid-grade Lingshi."

"Fellow Daoist, do you think it's okay?"

Hearing the 560 middle-grade spirit stones, Han Yi couldn't help being overjoyed. He sold the silver light beads before and got 560 middle-grade spirit stones. Now he sold the silver scale fan and got another [-] middle-grade spirit stones.

The monks of the Blood God Sect are really rich boys.

"Okay, it's the shopkeeper Yihe."

Before Han Yi took out the fourth magic weapon, He Fangwei touched the silver-scale fan, and an inexplicable look flashed in his eyes: "Do you know the connection between the silver light pearl and the silver-scale fan?"

Han Yi was taken aback for a moment, and he was not in a hurry to take out the magic weapon, and shook his head: "Is there a relationship between the two?"

He Fangwei's face straightened: "Nandou Shrine is one of the three Dagan sects. In the category of magical instruments, there is a famous series of magical instruments from this sect."

"Among them, the top-grade silver series and the best-grade flame series are all powerful, popular, and widely feared."

"Silver light beads and silver scale fans belong to the top-grade silver series."

He Fangwei changed his tone and asked tentatively, "Fellow Daoist, have you just returned from the Wanyao Mountain Range?"

He has never investigated Han Yi's identity, but he had guessed before that Han Yi was only an outer disciple of the sixth level of Qi training, but now it seems that Han Yi should be an inner disciple to participate in the Wanyao Mountain Range It is only because of the mission that they have the opportunity to obtain so many blood god patriarchal artifacts in the near future.

Suddenly, he had many uncertain conjectures about Han Yi's identity.

Han Yi nodded as an admission, but he didn't start with it.

Instead, he put the last magic weapon out of the storage bag: "Master He, I still have the last magic weapon, please help identify it."

A gilded halberd was lightly placed on the table. The halberd was two meters long and was as long as the table.

He Fangwei originally thought that the transaction had been terminated just like last time, but he didn't expect Han Yi to take out another magic weapon. He was stunned for a moment before he realized that he stepped forward and carefully appraised the halberd on the table.

First, look, touch, and knock on the most superficial surface, and then activate the identification technique to inject mana into the halberd. A pale golden light flows on the surface of the halberd, like a golden dragon...

It took half a cup of tea for He Fangwei to finally appraise the magic weapon. The expression on his face was complicated, with shocks and trances. This was the first time Han Yi saw such a complex expression on He Fangwei's face.

"Shopkeeper He?"

(End of this chapter)