The ancient strongman is in the city

Chapter 77 Transformation 1 Become a local tyrant

Chapter 77
The price of each magic weapon is different, and only those professional appraisers can give a price that does not fluctuate much.

"You bid." Lu Yang said calmly, looking very sophisticated and unhurried, the monks also began to guess in their hearts that a senior who established the foundation was testing their bids, and the asking price should not be too low.

Generally, the price of low-grade magical artifacts is between [-] and [-] spirit stones, and the price of middle-grade magical artifacts is between [-] and [-]. However, the price of high-grade magical artifacts will tend to skyrocket.

The most rubbish ones cost [-] yuan, the general ones are between [-] and [-] yuan, and the better ones are [-] yuan.

As for the top-grade magic tools, they are all tens of thousands of spirit stones, and some top-quality magic tools may be sold for forty to fifty thousand spirit stones.

"Senior, how about I bid [-] spirit stones for this golden rope?" A rather simple-looking fat monk tentatively offered.

Lu Yang stared at him indifferently.

"If you don't want to make a price, I'll go to another place." Lu Yang was indifferent, and he could see through the fat man at a glance that he was testing the price. With [-] spirit stones, he wanted to buy a top-quality sealing magic weapon. How could this be possible, even if Lu Yang I don't quite understand the price, but I also know that this sealed gold rope is far beyond this price.

"Senior, don't be angry. When doing business, you have to ask the price first. Otherwise, I will invite Mr. Shen. He is an expert in magic weapon appraisal. Let him give you a suitable price. We are bidding, how about it?"

Seeing that Lu Yang was very displeased, the crooked old man quickly proposed that if the transaction was successful, he would naturally get some benefits.

Old Shen?
"Okay." Lu Yang returned to his composure. These monks also breathed a sigh of relief. Many monks looked at the fat man. This guy was testing the price, so he couldn't just say [-].

These monks took time to leave the house and continued in the courtyard, discussing business and discussing.

In the house.

"Young master, why don't you send these magical artifacts back to the Lu family?" Xiaoju was a little confused. If they were sent back to the Lu family, Lu Yang's status in the Lu family would skyrocket, not to mention whether there would be any rewards.

After all, these instruments are very good.

"Xiaoju, sometimes, it can't be all for the family. Establishing a chamber of commerce requires money, and these magical artifacts can't be sent back to the Lu family, which will cause unnecessary trouble."

Of course Lu Yang had his own considerations.

"Master, I'm talking too much."

The little girl looked aggrieved, lowered her head, and stood beside Lu Yang.

Lu Yang found a chair and sat down gently. Xiaoju walked out of the house. In the yard, he saw a lot of goods. Many of these monks belonged to the chamber of commerce. It is very common to come to Linhai City to trade in private. , but this place is very hidden, few monks know about it, it must be introduced by an acquaintance.

After waiting for nearly an hour, an old man with a white beard appeared in the house.

Lu Yang stared at Old Shen, he was a monk in the late stage of Foundation Establishment.

"Little friend, if you believe me, I can help you appraise it." Old Shen said with a smile. He used to be an appraiser of a large chamber of commerce. Later, the chamber of commerce closed down, so he could only come to Linhai City to make a living. There was no business for several months.

Lu Yang nodded and said, "Please."

Elder Shen glanced at the magical artifacts on the table, there were sealed gold ropes and several weapons.

Lu Yang did not take out all the good things at once, otherwise it would be too conspicuous.

"This is a sealed golden rope, a top-grade magic weapon. Judging from the engraved runes, this magic weapon is of high value. Let me give you an initial price. How about [-] spirit stones?"

Old Shen was able to do things with ease, the price of the golden rope for the seal was about the same.

"can."

Thirty thousand spirit stones were already quite a lot, and Lu Yang could tell that the old man hadn't cheated, otherwise he would have sensed something was wrong.

"Thirty thousand spirit stones?"

These monks all showed embarrassing expressions. One must know that [-] spirit stones is not a small amount.

At this time, several monks have gathered together and are discussing.

"How about we pay five thousand each to buy this sealed golden rope and resell it?" a monk suggested. There are six of them in total, all of whom are old friends and used to do business together.

"How much do you estimate the price of this sealed gold rope?"

"At least [-] spirit stones."

"I think I can."

After the discussion, a monk said with a smile: "Senior, we want to buy this sealing gold rope, [-] spirit stones, what do you think?"

Lu Yang knew that the price of the sealed golden rope might be even higher, but he didn't bring it up. Thirty thousand spirit stones is already a good price.

"can."

The few monks immediately showed joyful expressions, and the other monks felt a little regretful, knowing that they could also buy it together.

After selling the sealing golden rope, those monks took out a pile of spirit stones. Lu Yang took a look, and there were quite a few mid-grade spirit stones among them.

After putting away all the spirit stones, Elder Shen continued to identify other magic tools.

There are still five weapons left on the table, which may have been taken by Brother Wuhen and the others, or they used obsolete magic weapons.

A purple thunder long sword, somewhat incomplete.

Old General Shen picked up the Zilei long sword.

"It's a good top-grade Zilei weapon, but the talisman is incomplete, and the sword body is the same. The initial price, how about two thousand spirit stones?"

Old Shen's price this time is considered reasonable, but few monks want to buy it.

"Old Shen, it takes a lot of spirit stones to repair the talisman and the sword body. Isn't two thousand spirit stones a bit expensive?" A monk said, actually two thousand is very reasonable, but they don't make much money.

"I don't know how much you want to sell?"

Elder Shen asked, this magic weapon belongs to Lu Yang, so naturally Lu Yang will set the price.

"One thousand and nine hundred spirit stones."

This is Lu Yang's bid, and there will be monks wanting to buy it soon.

"Senior, I bought it."

"Senior, I've also taken a fancy to it."

The price was reduced by only one hundred spirit stones, and the monks wanted to buy it one after another. In fact, they only needed to reduce the price by thirty spirit stones, and they would buy it.

Lu Yang looked towards those monks who didn't make an offer.

"Which one of you wants?"

A monk smiled slightly and said, "I bid, 950 spirit stones."

"I'll sell it to you." Lu Yang likes real people, so it's best to have fifty more spirit stones. Those who didn't buy them all showed helplessness. It seems that this senior is not easy to fool.

The remaining weapons were also bought by these monks after Elder Shen appraised them one by one.

Lu Yang got a total of [-] spirit stones, which is a huge sum of money.

Xiaoju didn't dare to speak out, even the Lu family had a hard time taking out more than 3 spirit stones.

After selling the magic weapon, many monks also left the house, talking about something.

At this moment, there are only the hunched old man, Old Shen, Lu Yang, and Xiaoju in the room.

Lu Yang still doesn't know the rules.

"Senior, Mr. Shen needs to be paid for helping you identify the magic weapon." The rickety old man reminded him respectfully.

(End of this chapter)

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