Xiuxian relies on licking the box

Chapter 88 45 Low-Grade Spirit Stones【New book for collection】

"I said old horse, are you interested or not?" Wang Lin was a little angry, he shouted, then took a deep breath, looked at Qin Xuan and tried to keep smiling: "Qin Junjie, remind me, this old horse is nothing Good stuff, keep an eye out for it in the future.”

The old horse is definitely not a good thing, Qin Xuan knew it in his heart, but Qin Xuan was naturally willing to watch the current situation.

"Don't worry about whether I'm a good person or not. Anyway, you are definitely not a good person." The old horse sneered, then looked at Qin Xuan and said, "Qin Junjie, first tell me that you want that flying sword."

The old horse asked Qin Xuan.

As for the four flying swords, Qin Xuan is actually most satisfied with the Dianmang Lingjian.

Qin Xuan looked at the Dianmang Lingjian, and Wang Lin immediately introduced: "This Dianmang Lingjian is only made of ancient lightning-inducing iron. The ancient lightning-inducing iron has been struck by lightning for hundreds of years. The iron stone contains the power of thunder and lightning, and there are eighteen formations in the spirit sword. There are two main formations, the lightning glow formation and the lightning-leading formation. Power, can easily destroy the enemy's physical body, even if you encounter a Golden Core cultivator, if the opponent is not careful, it may cause a paralyzing effect."

"The price of this item is 47, which is definitely not enough, but since Qin Junjie is here for the first time, then I will be the master, 46, which is the lowest price."

Wang Lin laughed.

"46? You are really a profiteer." The old horse said again, and at the same time put down the teacup, looked at the boy beside him and said, "Go and serve me another cup of good tea."

"Are you sick? The price of 46 is cheap? This is a top-grade spirit sword, and it is also a very rare lightning-type flying sword. It has eighteen sword formations, 46, and a thousand years of fine iron plus three taels of ancient gold. The cost of materials alone is more than 30 low-grade spirit stones, right? And the master of Tianxiang Villa personally refines it, including the eighteen sword formations, 46, isn’t it too much?”

Wang Lin looked at the old horse very unhappily, and explained the price of the flying sword clearly.

Although Qin Xuan didn't understand it very well, but after listening carefully, it was not too much to calculate in this way. Only 30 materials were refined by Master Tianxiang Villa himself, and [-] low-grade spirit stones were not too much. You also need [-] low-grade spirit stones, plus changing hands, earning [-] low-grade spirit stones is not too much.

But Qin Xuan didn't say a word, but looked at the old horse.

"Old Wang, old Wang, it's okay if you lie to young people, but it's a bit too much if you lie to me." The old horse chuckled, then pointed to the Dianmang Lingjian and said: "This spirit sword is indeed the best! But the problem is that ordinary cultivators cannot hold this spirit sword at all, while ordinary foundation cultivators hold this flying sword and need to withstand the current brought by the spirit sword. If the body is not strong, they may even hold the sword. Unstable, I said, Old Wang, you have had this spirit sword here for five years, right? You spent 50 low-grade spirit stones to buy it back then, thinking you found a cheap one, but no one cared about it. It’s been five years, you Dare to drive 46, do you think you are black or not?"

The old horse explained the matter clearly in a few words. Now Wang Lin's face changed, but he did not become angry from embarrassment. Obviously, the old horse was not the only one who knew about this kind of thing.

"The fetish is naturally very accessible. Qin Junjie is very talented. Maybe he can hold a spiritual weapon? And I want to emphasize one point. Although this Dianmang Lingjian is a top-grade spiritual weapon, because of the attribute of lightning, Dianmang If a spirit sword explodes completely, its power will not be weaker than a low-grade treasure, why don't you say that?"

Wang Lin argued.

"That's true, but the problem is that the electric pulse that comes with this spiritual sword makes it impossible for ordinary people to use it. How many foundation-building monks can control this spiritual sword? If the body is not strong, it is difficult for a golden core monk to control it. To control this spirit sword, if you sell it for 46, do you think the price is expensive? To be honest, I will help you with 40 low-grade spirit stones, Qin Junjie buys it, how about it?"

The old horse is worthy of being an old horse, his words are sharp, and he lost [-] low-grade spirit stones when he opened his mouth.

"You are dreaming!"

But when the expected thing happened, Wang Lin directly refused, and he lost [-] in one breath. How could he sell it?To put it bluntly, the Jianzhai family has a big business, and this spirit sword is here, and he is willing to wait for someone who is destined. There is no inflation in spirit stones, because everyone needs spirit stones, so spirit stones cannot depreciate. Wait three to five years, and it is impossible to sell it at a low price.

Seeing Wang Lin's firm attitude, Lao Ma didn't say much, but secretly gave Qin Xuan a look.

Seeing the old horse's gaze, Qin Xuan also knew what it meant, and immediately opened his mouth to smooth things over and said: "Shopkeeper Wang, don't be so excited. To be honest, I really like this spirit sword. If you don't like this, can you let me try it?" Try, if I can afford it, the price is easy to negotiate, if not, then forget it."

The Dianmang Spirit Sword also has its own powerful electric current?Qin Xuan was really curious and wanted to try it out.

"That's fine, Qin Junjie be careful."

Shopkeeper Wang nodded, agreeing to Qin Xuan's request, and then raised his hand, a spell was cast, and the lightning sword hanging on the wall turned into a flash of lightning and appeared in front of Qin Xuan in an instant.

"Be careful, the electric pulse of this spirit sword is very strong, and it not only targets the physical body, but also damages the spirit pool. Some people have tried the sword before, and they fainted on the spot."

The old horse suggested.

Qin Xuan nodded, and then grasped the Dianmang Lingjian with his hand. Suddenly, a powerful electric current struck, spreading directly from the palm of his hand to his whole body, and he felt a numb feeling all over his body instantly, and there was some raw pain. .

One breath!Three breaths!Five breaths!Ten breaths!Qin Xuan held for thirty breaths, and then withdrew his hands, but the numbness continued.

"Cut off the aura connection, this flying sword is very weird, it will connect to your aura, so whether you hold it or not, you will receive an electric shock."

Shopkeeper Wang reminded that Qin Xuan immediately cut off the aura, and then forced a profuse sweat, looking at the flying sword with an ugly expression.

This flying sword is indeed very extraordinary. It shocks the body with electricity. I am considered a monk who has cultivated the True Demon Book. He can only hold it for a hundred breaths at most. If it were other foundation-building monks, he would probably fall to the ground if he picked it up, right?
But what surprised Qin Xuan was that Qin Xuan felt that this flying sword could help him temper his body, and the lightning tempered his body, and the effect was quite good.

And the more important point is that the electric veins exuded by this flying sword light are so powerful, wouldn't it be more powerful if it was poured with mana to kill the enemy?

So it's a good thing, but only if you use it to your heart's content.

Qin Xuan was very interested in this thing, but he looked very calm on the surface, and even shook his head. Wang Lin saw all this, and he didn't suspect that Qin Xuan was performing. After all, he had seen many such situations.

When this flying sword first came, I don't know how many people wanted it, but all of them were regretful because of the electrical pulse problem.

It's been five years, but it hasn't been sold. A Jindan cultivator almost wanted to buy it, but in the end the other party chose a treasure.

"But I like to challenge myself, 40 low-grade spirit stones is a bit exaggerated, how about 43?"

Qin Xuan opened his mouth.

When Wang Lin heard this, he immediately shook his head and said, "No! The minimum is 45."

This is Wang Lin's lowest price.

"45?" The old horse exclaimed, but before he could say another word, Wang Lin said first, "45 is a one-buy price. If you want it, just take it away. I, Wang Lin, have never lost money in my life as a businessman. Old horse, you should know this, 45, I lost [-], it’s fine, it’s okay, it’s not good.”

Wang Lin's words were powerful and resolute!
45?Qin Xuan thought for a while, finally nodded, gritted his teeth and said, "That's fine, 45, I'll buy it."

(End of this chapter)