Chapter 77 Play him to death! ! !
Although these items were purchased by shop owners from various places in the mainland, the purchase price is not high, and selling low-grade spirit stones for 100 yuan is already a big profit!These are some unknown items, and the store owner has already scoured out some of the better ones before and sold them.

The spirit stones he got from selling the good things he found were already enough for his purchase cost. Now he sold one piece of one hundred low-grade spirit stones for pure profit, which can be called a huge profit!

Of course, this has something to do with the shop owner's good appraisal skills, and his vision in this business is vicious.However, if there are still good things in the magic weapon left by him, not to mention the loss of the spirit stone, it will undoubtedly slap him in the face!

However, the shop owner also had a reason for seeing Pang Gu's jokes. After all, he didn't believe that such a young man had such a good eye, he must be lucky.If it's luck, then the store owner definitely doesn't care. The more Pang Gu chooses, the more he will earn. Why not do it?

Of course Pang Gu knew the boss's thoughts, but he didn't point it out. He squinted his eyes and lowered his head to look at the pair of boots, muttering to himself: "This magic weapon is well-made! It's not good in appearance. It's a pity... Hey, wait, isn't this? Huh..."

"What is it?" Zhu Hao and the remorseful young man asked in unison, while the shop owner looked at Pang Gu with contempt, without saying a word, but slandered in his heart: "Making mysteries, what a rotten person!"

On the one hand, Pang Gu has to pretend to be a knowledgeable monk, and on the other hand, he has to play with the shop owner, who makes him very uncomfortable!He shook his head and said with a smile: "Fellow daoists, you can see that the soles of these boots are smooth and smooth, and the hair around the boots is so elegant and flexible. This workmanship is not simple. I'm not sure if this is made of the fur of the eighth-rank demon wind wolf. Yes. However, it doesn’t look like it... You can see that there are some purples in the fur, which is puzzling..."

"Purple!" Hearing Pang Gu's explanation, the boss couldn't help being taken aback, his face changed, and he immediately observed carefully. This observation immediately surprised him. This boot was indeed an eighth-rank magic weapon, the fur of an eighth-rank wind wolf. The characteristic is mixed with purple.

Seeing that Pang Gu's hand was shaking from side to side, the shop owner seemed to want to put it down and picked it up again, so the shop owner's face changed with Pang Gu's gestures, and he cursed secretly: "This thief boy is so lucky! He picked out another one. Don't let it go, let it go!"

"It's a pity, it's a pity...the material is not pure..." Pang Gu sighed with a face of regret, put down his boots and looked at another magic weapon.

Seeing that Pang Gu had put it down, the shop owner couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief, and secretly said: "It's okay, it's okay! I just said that this kid doesn't understand anything, he's just a lucky guy, pure luck."

"No!" Pang Gu shouted loudly, looking back.The shop owner's heart was immediately startled by Pang Gu's loud screams, and he cursed, "What do you want to do today, you bloody boy?"

(End of this chapter)

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